After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

With a gentle expression, Su Changqing turned to look at his grandson and said softly.

"Xiao Qing, this time you're going to Dongyang State as a state representative, you can't be as willful as before, you have to preach well..."

More than twenty members of the Su family from Indiana participated in the Four Schools Competition. Su Qing was one of the strongest among the Demon-level Awakeners. Now that the Demon-level Competition has ended, Su Qing is going to lead the Su family's Guardian Army and resources to Eastern Yangzhou to suppress the riots and establish a government.

And to spread faith.

Su Qing, who resembled Su Bijun somewhat so much that she was almost effeminate in her beauty, mumbled.

“I understand, I understand. I will handle the state government’s affairs well. Grandpa, you don’t know who I am. Aren’t we just a bunch of heretics? Give me a year, and whether it’s tens of millions or millions, they will all be devout believers of our Miro Cult.”

Su Qing closed the bedroom door.

The bedroom, with the curtains drawn, suddenly became dark.

However, Su Changqing felt very comfortable in the darkness. As an awakened being of the ghost attribute, he found the darkness very comfortable.

Su Changqing touched his chest, where there was a ghost core extracted from the heart of the Ghost King. Su Changqing did not know what the ghost core was, but after his death, his soul naturally attached itself to the ghost core, and he became a ghost awakener.

Not everyone who dies becomes a ghost. Over 99% of people don't even remember who they are after they die, and most of the awakened ghosts are transformed from living people. Only a few are transformed from the dead.

Therefore, Su Changqing knew that when he abandoned his physical body and escaped Zhongzhou City as a ghost-attribute awakened being, neither the Vermilion Bird nor the Black Tortoise, nor the hot-tempered Zhou Yan, would be able to testify against him.

As for whether they will discover that they have become ghosts, that is impossible. Su Changqing himself is a demon-level awakener. As long as Xuanwu and Zhuque are in a normal mind, they will not think that the already dead Su Changqing will appear as a ghost-level awakener.

Thirteen years ago, before Zhongdou Xingjun told him how to transform from a human to a ghost-attribute awakened being, Su Changqing had no idea that such a magical artifact existed in the world.

Everything was resolved. He had exchanged his own physical death for the absence of any witnesses. Zhou Yan's anger, Zhu Que's questioning, and future revenge would all vanish with the death of Su Changqing's body.

If he simply changes his identity and name, he can continue to live in this world as a ghost. If necessary, he can even use some secret techniques to create a puppet body so that he can enjoy food and other entertainment.

Su Changqing clutched the Yin Gathering Pill and slowly lay down on the bed. Not long after, a picture of Zhou Yan flashed through Su Changqing's mind, and then an uncontrollable rage erupted from Su Changqing's Ghost Core.

Ghosts have a hard time controlling their emotions. To be precise, Su Changqing doesn't know how to control his ghostly body yet. Therefore, when anger arises, Su Changqing immediately feels that Zhou Yan has caused him to be in this state, and he absolutely cannot let Zhou Yan go.

So how should we retaliate?

Going directly to Zhou Yan for revenge is definitely not an option. Zhou Yan has Zhuque backing him up, and his strength surpasses that of Su Bijun. If a few of us little brats go, we'll all die.

and so……

Move Zhou Yan's parents!

Su Changqing's eyes lit up.

Sell ​​Zhou Yan to a slum where women are treated as commodities, take Zhou Yan's father to an organ trafficking supermarket, and make all of Zhou Yan's relatives pay the price for his actions!

Su Changqing excitedly picked up his phone and dialed a confidential number known only to him.

"Hello, is this Lao An?"

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"Can you do something for me?"

Su Changqing then revealed that he had planned to have Zhou Yan's mother ridden by a thousand men and that Zhou Yan's father's internal organs were being sold.

"understood."

The person on the other end hung up.

Satisfied, Su Changqing put his phone aside and continued to inhale the Qi Ju Yin Dan.

Two hours later.

Su Changqing's eyes remained fixed.

Having recovered from his rage, Su Changqing suddenly thought, "Was I stupid to offend Zhou Yan?"

Everything's over, why make yourself uncomfortable?

Su Changqing quickly picked up his phone again and dialed a highly confidential number.

"Old An, I misspoke earlier. I'm not thinking straight. Don't mess with Zhou Yan! Don't do anything to Zhou Yan!"

Old An across from him looked a little aggrieved.

"I've already contacted the kidnapping team!"

Su Changqing roared hysterically.

"Then call them back. No matter the cost, cancel this operation. If all else fails, hire assassins to kill the team that is threatening Zhou Yan's parents."

After a pause, Su Changqing's tone softened a bit.

"From now on, no matter what phone call I make to you, if it's about Zhou Yan, you're not allowed to do anything, understand?"

"understood."

Su Changqing hung up the phone with satisfaction.

This ghostly body is good in every way, but it seems to be prone to impulsiveness.

……

Outside the RV, it was already dark.

More than eighty vehicles found a specially marked, flat spot to sit down. Several members of the Indiana Milo friars parked their vehicles, got out, lit a campfire, and set up tents.

The others started taking out canned food and water to prepare for their late-night snack.

Su Qing, dressed in casual clothes, came downstairs. This member of the Su family of the Mi Luo Sect, the grandson of the vice leader, walked with a heavy expression to the largest bonfire that had already been lit.

The friars began serving their leader canned food and water.

Soon, the hot water was ready, the canned food was heated, and the tent was set up.

While the meal was in full swing, several cars drove up on the dark highway in the distance.

The Indian camp suddenly fell silent, but when the approaching vehicles displayed images of Mirosh deities, the Indians suddenly shouted and cheered.

The vehicles arrived at the entrance to the Indiana camp very quickly. The vehicles stopped, and several strong Indians got out.

"Young master, a great harvest! A great harvest!"

Several Indians approached Su Qing with large suitcases. When the suitcases were opened, they were filled with diamonds, gold, and stacks of RMB.

Chapter Fifteen: Good People

Diamonds, gold, and RMB fell from the suitcase, making a clattering sound as they hit the ground. The guards who had followed Su Qing to another state to preach, who were now acting like superior beings, stared wide-eyed.

Su Qing shouted loudly.

"Everyone who sees this money gets a share. I'll take 70%, and the remaining 30% will be divided equally among everyone."

Cheers erupted throughout the camp.

Su Qing's usually serious expression couldn't help but reveal a slight smile at this moment.

These diamonds, gold, and RMB were all looted and plundered by Su Qing a few days ago when she had her own Guardians of the Faith and Awakened Ones form a team to plunder and loot cities that were still in turmoil.

Therefore, in front of the campfire, on those diamonds and gold that radiate intoxicating colors, there are various kinds of dried and still-dried blood.

There's nothing that makes money faster than robbery. Su Qing watched as several more drivers came over with suitcases to dump jewelry and RMB. She thought to herself that when she went to Dongyang Prefecture later, she would rob a few more cities and plunder more profits.

During this time, any man who resisted stubbornly was killed; any who were willing to submit to the Mi Luo Cult were given a meager allowance to keep them from starving; and then came the women…

The last three pickup trucks arrived at the campsite, and faint sounds of girls crying could be heard coming from them.

The atmosphere among the apologists, which had been heated by the gold and treasure, suddenly cooled.

Everyone, including Su Qing, looked at the last three pickup trucks.

The driver of the pickup truck got out of the cab, went to the truck bed, and pulled down a rope. Behind the rope were a dozen or twenty relatively clean-looking women.

Breathing was heavy in the camp.

To reiterate, the different states of the Eastern Union are neighbors, while the various ethnic groups in the Indiana are a chaotic mess, with over three hundred official languages ​​and deep-seated historical entanglements and constant internecine warfare.

The Miro religion's protectorate army usually engages in fierce battles with infidels from several neighboring states and ethnic groups, vying for various interests. Because the Miro religion is powerful, most of the time it is the Miro religion's protectorate army that unilaterally massacres other villages and ethnic groups.

The Miro Sect's protective army members who came with Su Qing were basically war machines with lives on their hands, showing no mercy to the elderly or children.

Su Qing picked up the canned food that had already been heated, tore open the lid, and smiled.

"Alright, warriors of the Celestial Venerable Miro, after you have eaten your fill, I grant you permission to use your magnificent bodies to cleanse and ceremonize these beautiful girls!"

A deafening cheer erupted.

Too many friars quickly shoveled their food. One eighteen-year-old friar finished his dinner as fast as he could, then went to the group of women who had been unloaded from the pickup truck, picked out two women who were relatively presentable, and grabbed them to take them to the wilderness.

The friars eating around them burst into laughter, and one of them, a bearded friar, shouted.

"Xiao Pi, can you handle two of them? Don't let your legs go weak later."

Another burst of laughter followed.

The woman to Xiao Pi's left struggled and cried softly.

"No, no, let me go."

Xiao Pi released the woman, who was overjoyed, thinking she was saved. But as soon as she landed, Xiao Pi took out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at the woman's forehead.

"Snapped!"

The woman's brow furrowed, and she collapsed to the ground with an incredulous expression.

Upon seeing this, the other women screamed hysterically.

In contrast to the women's fearful cries, the Miro priests in the camp laughed heartily.

In the past, when fighting civil wars with other states and peoples, these religious protectors also liked to capture these women and kill them if they resisted.

"you……"

Xiao Pi then pointed to a young girl.

"stand up!"

This time, no one dared to resist. The girl got up shakily and went to the nearby wilderness with Xiao Pi.

After finishing their meal, the Miro Sect's protectors of the army got up one by one to select girls they had looted from nearby rioting cities.

In no time, all the girls were distributed.

Only a handful of Christian guards remained in the camp.

Su Qing ate her meal with satisfaction, waiting for the last bite of pork to enter her mouth. Su Qing was somewhat troubled, thinking about whether she should kill all the women she had plundered when she left the next morning.

This place is quite close to Zhongzhou City. Once Zhongzhou City is free to take over the lost territory, these women might curse our sect in the newspapers and media. Wouldn't the heroic and sacred image of our Mi Luo Sect be damaged by a group of blasphemers?

Moreover, taking these women with us would waste a lot of food and water.

Therefore, killing them after you're done and burying them on the spot is the most appropriate course of action.

With the country in chaos, it's perfectly normal for a few people to die.

So go to Dongyangzhou later, and at each location you pass, loot the wealth and women, take the wealth, kill the women, and repeat the cycle.

As a ruler, if you want your subordinates to obey you, you must feed them well. Presumably, if you can eat your fill of wealth and take any beautiful women you want along the way, your subordinates will be extremely obedient to you.

"crunch, crunch..."

A strange sound, like chewing, reached Su Qing's ears.

Su Qing got up in confusion and walked towards the source of the sound. After a few steps, a bloody smell seeped out.

Su Qing quickly covered her nose, but her eyes saw a dark body lying on top of a woman's body, and a strong smell of blood was spreading from the direction of the woman's body.

Su Qing suddenly remembered something. It was about a college girl in Indiana who was taking a bus home after school when some thugs got on and gang-raped her. They then did something extremely cruel, killing her.

On the other side, this is...

"What are you doing?"

Su Qing asked.

The dark figure lying on the woman's body twisted its head 180 degrees, and a head with half of its face covered in blood was now on its back.

Su Qing was so frightened that she took a step back. After taking that step, Su Qing was shocked. Wasn't this head her grandfather, Su Changqing's?

Su Changqing's face was mostly flesh and blood, and his eyes shone with a sinister blood red.

"Yes, Xiao Qing..."

Su Changqing turned his head 180 degrees and slowly turned it back, then tore off a large piece of flesh from the female corpse on the ground.