Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 153 See Who Eats More

Mucheng was peaceful and no one could tell that Zhongcheng, hundreds of kilometers away, had fallen.

Chen Ning'an shook the ancient Qin coin with his fingertips, which he found in an antique shop.

The streets were full of devout believers, so devout that when he entered someone's store to take something, they wouldn't even look at him.

All I hear is God bless me, I give everything to God...

It seemed peaceful, and even the smell of blood in the air was less. For a moment, lights were on everywhere, making it feel more lively than before the accident.

But those who are still sober know that this is just a last glimmer of light.

The last glimmer of light of an entire city, it is dying and being eaten away bit by bit.

There was no miracle, no protagonist, no key solution to the problem, no god descending from the sky. All Chen Ning'an saw were the beetles in the cracks.

There is only the crowd that is disappearing day by day when I kowtow in my home, and only the paper figures that are increasing day by day when I feel in my heart.

"There should be more than 600 people now."

He secretly estimated that he was still a little late in snatching the person from the [ghosts], [gods] and Mr. Liao.

He needs more time to develop, and his growth will surely be exponentially increased in the future.

The red-robed corpse, which had not been used for a long time, was wandering around the streets, and no one noticed it, or they simply didn't care to notice it.

Zhongcheng has a population of tens of millions. On the second day, the number of paper people reached eight hundred.

On the third day, the number of paper people reached one thousand and fourteen. It was also on the third day that Chen Ningan sensed resistance.

More than a hundred paper figures suddenly disappeared, leaving his perception.

There are no exceptions, it just means that the paper people are scrapped.

Chen Ning'an's eyes moved around, and the closest one was Wang Jian, who was less than two hundred meters away from the area where the paper man disappeared.

"Tell me about the situation. Have you found anything?"

Wang Jian was startled when he suddenly heard Chen Ning'an's voice from behind him. He turned around and found that it was his master.

"Master, everything is fine here."

Wang Jian walked in the darkness with a yellow talisman in his hand.

All he needed to do was to put the yellow talisman on the believers, wait for them to become the same kind, and then look for the next one.

The street lights in this area were damaged at some point, and he thought it might be related to the skeletons on the ground, so he walked more carefully.

Gradually, some figures could be seen in front, standing motionless in the darkness.

He leaned in closer to take a look, and his palms began to sweat slightly.

The word "ghost" began to appear on the wall one after another, and it was not affected by the out-of-control microphone.

No, the handwriting is very fresh, it was added recently. On both sides of this dark street are densely packed with the word "ghost", and below are the pious corpses.

They embraced death with fear.

"Sacrifice with your body, sacrifice with your soul, sacrifice with your heart, three sacrifices in great silence..."

A distant voice came from the front, and a light disappeared in the darkness.

Someone among the crowd turned around and saw Wang Jian.

"I'll deal with it."

The voice that spoke was a cold female voice. She slowly approached and it turned out to be Su Mei!
At this moment, her condition was not very good, her face was covered with wounds, and she was hugged in the arms of the [ghost].

"dad?"

She frowned, not expecting to see an old friend here.

"Your father?"

A leader followed and asked: "Do you need my help?"

"No need."

There was no fluctuation in Su Mei's words. After walking closer, the father and daughter looked at each other face to face.

"Meimei?"

Wang Jian was very excited. He had been looking for his daughter for so long and finally found her!
This sudden surprise made him overlook something. Su Mei slowly approached Wang Jian and said, "Dad, you came at the right time."

The expression on her face gradually became fanatical: "The fear in my body requires a lot of resources. You... are worthy of being my father. Please help your daughter."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hands, on which were the marks of the yellow paper, carried by her flesh.

Wang Jian sensed something was wrong, and he stepped back slightly: "Meimei, what's wrong with you?"

"She is a walking [ghost], and is now guiding you to embrace fear."

The leader looked into Wang Jian's eyes and answered with a proud tone: "Everyone is ignorant, only fear can make us sober."

"You are very lucky. You are the biological father of the Lord, so you have the priority honor."

"What nonsense!" Fear flashed in Wang Jian's eyes and he looked at his daughter in disbelief.

"Meimei, how could you be so foolish as to become a believer of a [ghost]?"

He took out the talisman paper from his pocket and said, "You should...should...become the master's slave!"

The moment the yellow talisman appeared, surprise appeared in Su Mei's eyes.

"Paper figurine keepsake? Dad, how did you get this thing?"

She seemed to have thought of something and swung her hand violently, tearing Wang Jian's arm off with terrifying force.

Sure enough, there were paper scraps inside.

"Are you a damn paper man too?"

Su Mei was angry: "Herds, damn them!"

He mercilessly lifted up Wang Jian's head, and the talisman in the latter's hand was less than a finger away from her body.

When parents turn against each other, nothing exists in the face of faith.

Wang Jian’s sensation disappeared.

Outside the dark alley, a man turned his head and pretended to kowtow to the sky.

Chen Ning'an saw all of this, and for a moment he wanted to fight with Su Mei.

[God] occupies half of a corpse, but [ghost] is different and chooses to descend in the form of a human.

Su Mei had tried to fight against [God] before, but failed. The injuries on her body have not healed yet and there are obvious marks.

But he held back. Su Mei's current condition was different. The things inside her body were terrible. It would be useless to expose them too early.

Wang Jian... let him die. It’s not the first time he has encountered such a situation. Chen Ningan still needs to continue to grow.

After Su Mei and her group left, some paper people came to the place where she had been before.

It turned out that a small-scale battle had taken place here, and his paper people were just unfortunately involved in it.

They encountered Mr. Liao. Broken beetles and clean-eaten skins were everywhere. Judging from the fact that Su Mei and the others escaped unscathed, they won the confrontation.

Mr. Liao would be defeated? Chen Ningan didn't believe it. He thought that Mr. Liao chose to develop like himself and didn't go for a head-on conflict.

With a number in the tens of millions, there are only four of them to divide the cake, so it is too early for a clash now.

So for the next four days, everything seemed quiet.

Only, Zhong Cheng’s voice became smaller and smaller.

Su Mei and the others were speeding up. According to Chen Ning'an's intelligence, the five main leaders of the [Ghost] side had things descending into their bodies.

Although God does not kill people, He has the most believers. Many people who have not had water for days but are still bowing their heads can be seen in the streets.

The entire Xicheng District was dark, and there were surging beetles inside. Chen Ningan had to let the paper people withdraw from Xicheng District and integrate into the other three districts.

He still has the advantage. The paper man cannot be discovered unless it is torn apart. Even the [Gods] and [Ghosts] have been deceived. This can be regarded as a compensation for his late development. It is a delicate balance.

As expected, Mr. Liao had started planning very early on. His encroachment speed was no slower than that of the [ghosts] and [gods], and was even slightly faster.

"Master, we have turned the paper people into one of the threats. There is a master in charge who is killing people indiscriminately on a large scale." Lu Shang, the paper man in the [Ghost], reported the progress to Chen Ning'an. Although he didn't know much, he could always get first-hand information.

"We are occupying the two large urban areas of South and East. Most of the pilgrim members are also in these two areas, while the God's side is the North urban area."

"The west has been devoured by beetles. There are other forces interfering. The leaders have discussed that they must be eliminated before settling accounts with God."

"You are so arrogant, you are not afraid of failure."

Chen Ning'an laughed so hard that his face turned cold. The ghosts were in full swing, but the gods were actually not slow at all.

Their base is the largest. Except for the dark and lifeless West City District, more than 80% of the people in the other three districts are under the control of God.

According to the information from Xie Chi, they had already discovered all the details about Mr. Liao and the ghost, and were not panicked at all.

They are waiting for the day when the clown will reveal his true colors.

In comparison, the person Chen Ning'an could not understand the most was Mr. Liao.

He had no idea how many beetles he had, how terrifying they were, and what other cards he had.

It's time to ask Qin Wen again.

This time Chen Ning'an went there in person. Ye An was completely silent under Qingxia Road, as if he was hibernating.

But in reality, it is far from as simple as it seems. When Chen Ning'an passed by one secret vault after another, he smelled the bloody smell coming from them.

A large group of people were locked up in a secret vault. Those in the vault with placenta could eat some to fill their stomachs, but what about those without placenta?
Plus, Ye An is a group of people who break through limitations, so opening it at this time will definitely be very exciting.

Even though there was a secret vault containing "food", the scene inside was jaw-dropping when Chen Ning'an opened it.

"Ha ha!"

Roars of pleasure and high-pitched sounds of comfort were everywhere, as well as scenes that were disgusting to watch and completely broke the moral bottom line.

Chen Ning'an had an expressionless face as he found Qin Wen and pulled him out from the crowd. His face was all red, and not far away there was a body with its stomach ripped open.

"Mr. Chen...Mr.?"

Qin Wen's madness was slightly restrained when he saw Chen Ning'an, and then he noticed the wide-open door of the secret library.

"Close it quickly!"

He said in panic: "Close the door quickly!"

If you don't close it, you will be affected.

"Qin Wen, you kind of disappoint me."

Chen Ning'an shook his head and sighed, but did not close the door.

He took out a paper talisman from his arms and gently placed it on his body.

"What is this?" A flash of fear flashed through Qin Wen's mind.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt, it will be fine soon."

Chen Ningan patted his shoulder: "I still need you to help me open all the secret vaults."

Originally, I just wanted to ask for information about Mr. Liao. Even if Qin Wen didn't know, he should know where to look for him.

But now it seems that it is a bit risky to rely on him, so it is better to make good use of him.

Soon, Qin Wen took his talisman and closed the door of the secret library.

Don't let...anyone escape.

The number of paper figures is still increasing and has exceeded 400,000.

This number is already quite a lot, and this is why Chen Ningan has the confidence to come here.

Good night, the water is deep.

He opened the doors of secret vaults one after another, and the wealth belonging to Ye An was exposed in front of Chen Ning'an.

Red and white candles, red candle cemetery fruit, out-of-control objects, and strange props of various races.

He also found some special medicine, and placed bottles of it on the shelf for him to take as he pleased.

At this time, Chen Ning'an regretted that he didn't have a magic storage weapon, so he had to find time to get one.

He encountered no resistance, but when he reached the first 100 secret vaults, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Mr. Chen Ning'an, we meet again."

This is the same voice from before. It actually still remembers me.

He suddenly felt familiar: "Strange, you are not affected by the fog?"

"I am not human, so I am not affected."

The voice answered him, "Mr. Chen Ning'an, I do not recommend that you continue to open the secret vaults. The first one hundred secret vaults in all cities of Ye'an are connected. You will die."

"Tsk, are you kidding me?"

Chen Ning'an didn't believe it at all. He reached out to open it, but at this moment, a light bulb above his head slowly went out.

This slowed down his movements and he did not open the door of the secret vault immediately.

"Mr. Chen Ning'an, you always seem to be able to predict danger one step ahead."

The voice was full of admiration: "We are old friends, how about making a deal?"

Another deal.

Before, he didn't have the ability and didn't dare to agree, and even if he agreed, he didn't fulfill it.

Now, he wouldn't mind hearing what the deal was.

"You said."

He sat down on the office chair, the cushion was actually made of real leather, so luxurious.

"It's very simple. This incident is the fourth in the past twenty years. The higher-ups will definitely consider giving up Zhongcheng."

"I hope you can take me away from this hopeless land."

Chen Ning'an originally thought that He would say He would help Ye'an, or fight against the [gods] and [ghosts], but he didn't expect that He would actually take Him away.

It seems that even He does not think that this incident can be resolved, and there is no need for Zhong Cheng to stay any longer.

"What are you?"

He asked with a half-smile, "What's the benefit of me taking you away?"

"Sir, aren't you curious why Ye An has been guarding me all the time but has not restricted me from speaking?"

The other party actually kept it a secret. This was not the tone a creature out of control would use.

"Talk about it."

Chen Ning'an's eyes suddenly looked into the void and disappeared.

The fighting started. I didn’t expect that there are so many mysterious places in Zhongcheng.

"I know all the secrets of this world."

The voice was full of temptation: "As long as you can afford the price, I can solve any problem for you."

"Tsk, I know a tree, He can do it too."

Chen Ning'an sat up straighter. He didn't have much patience left.

"But my level is very high. The tree you are talking about should be the one in the light realm of the South Cinema City. In fact, it is just a failed product."

"So you are the finished product?"

Chen Ning'an lay back down again: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. You know about the Zhenhai Building, right? Talk about it. This is your only chance."

Zhenhai Building, explosive news as soon as it arrives?
But that voice can actually be spoken.

"This story begins with a disaster nineteen years ago...

(End of this chapter)