Creation Color Master

Now, in a mysterious cave in Cangshan County, a group of people are gathering here. They are the people affiliated with the Divine Punishment Organization.

Gesan, a woman dressed strangely, was playing with a small dagger with an interested expression on her face, completely ignoring everyone's gaze.

Zhu Cong still looked at Gesan in a very flattering manner, with an expression as if he wanted to get closer but didn't dare to. On Gesan's shoulder, there was a small white snake with cold pupils, which kept spitting out its tongue.

The armor-slaying master Lu Jin and the green-shirted swordsman Jin Yehan stood in the corner very indifferently, appearing to be very low-key.

The crazy Taoist priest was eating a greasy roast chicken. Seeing the disgusted expressions on everyone's faces, he muttered, "You guys really don't know how to enjoy yourself. This roast chicken is the real delicacy, especially the chicken butt."

After saying that, he started to eat with relish.

Gesan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Han Zhan stared at the ground in a daze. It seemed that the actions of the crowd just now did not disturb him.

The Shusi divine servant standing opposite seemed to have noticed this scene as well, so he shouted, "Han Zhan, Han Zhan."

Gesan threw the dagger in his hand, and the dagger passed sideways, and Han Zhan came to his senses.

Shu Si's eyes under the mask stared at him, showing no emotion. He asked, "Han Zhan, what's wrong with you? You have been absent-minded since you came back from the mission. What happened?"

Han Zhan forced a smile and said, "Sir, this time I almost messed up everything, and I also broke into the lair of the Hengjiang bandits and almost lost my life. I couldn't help but think about it just now."

Shu Si stared at Han Zhan for a few seconds, then said slowly: "Han Zhan, you are also a veteran of the organization. You still have to be extremely careful in your daily tasks. If you delay the mission, neither you nor I can bear the consequences."

Han Zhan bowed and said, "My Lord, I will pay attention to your reminder."

Shusi the Divine Servant nodded in satisfaction, and then said with a hint of excitement: "We have done a perfect job on this mission, and the organization has already distributed the rewards. I will take this opportunity to give them to you all."

After saying this, he flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a stream of light flew towards everyone.

Everyone grabbed the so-called reward, and when they saw clearly what was in their hands, they all looked happy and put the things away happily.

Afterwards, Shusi Divine Servant coughed lightly to attract everyone's attention, and then reminded them, "Everyone, the court's attention has now been drawn to Cangshan County. This is not a place to stay for long. If there is nothing else, it is better to leave quickly."

After saying that, his figure flashed and he walked outside.

After getting what they wanted, everyone was eager to check it out. No one was in the mood to gather together, so they just found reasons to leave the cave.

Gesan and the crazy Taoist looked at each other meaningfully and left the place.

A night passed in a flash, and Chu Mo still hadn't received any news from his subordinates.

At this time, a ray of sunlight in the sky broke through the cumulus clouds, and the warm light spread in all directions, shining warmly on people's bodies.

This was the first time that sunshine was seen since the continuous heavy rain. In the distance, this ray of sunshine even caused exclamations.

That is the voice of the disaster-stricken people, and it also expresses the hope of life.

In a quiet low-lying area, due to the drop in water level, countless floating corpses gathered here. At this time, a figure flashed across the sky.

I saw a Cangyun Wind Tiger flapping its wings and floating in the air. Gesang, who was riding on it, looked at the large number of floating corpses below, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

I saw a row of beast-taming bags on his waist, and suddenly dark bee-like poisonous insects flew out.

As soon as the water bee crawled out of the beast-control bag, it seemed to smell the stench of corpse in the air, and it flapped its wings quickly and excitedly, making a buzzing sound.

Looking at the corpse that had turned pale in the water, Gesan's eyes were indifferent. He slowly raised his hand, and a bell sound came from his wrist.

Then he said with a smile: "My dears, this is a natural hotbed, it is really a rare existence, go quickly, and breed more water bees for me."

As if it understood Gesan's words, the water bee flew up and down, and then flew towards the floating corpse on the water impatiently.

"Hahaha, as long as there are enough corpses and water, the reproduction speed of the water ghost bees can be said to be very fast. It only takes twelve hours for them to grow from eggs to adults. God is really helping me."

Gesan licked his bright red lips and laughed wildly.

In the darkness, a figure was seen squatting quietly on the branch of a surviving giant tree, watching everything that was happening quietly.

The water bee flew to the floating corpse, stretched out its long tail stinger, easily pierced the skin of the corpse, and laid its eggs inside the corpse.

The water bees only stay on each corpse for a few seconds before flying away to find the next target.

From afar, you can see water bees flying up and down, looking for floating corpses.

After just a few moments of infection with the insect eggs, something could be seen moving under the skin, and then the body could be seen gradually shrivelling up.

While stroking the soft fur, Gesan watched coldly everything that happened, without noticing that someone was watching all this quietly in the dark.

A flooded city with only some roofs of tall buildings exposed above the water. The place was filled with a deadly aura and faint ghosts could be seen floating on the water.

A flock of carrion crows were circling above the city, making hoarse, harsh noises that were annoying.

Although their cries were filled with anxiety, they only circled in the sky and had no intention of flying down to peck at the floating corpse.

"Click--"

A tile was crushed by a heavy object, and then a figure staggered over. He looked drunk and I was really afraid that he would fall into the water.

As he staggered on the roof, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Not bad, not bad, it's really a good place, the air is filled with death, corpse gas, and wronged souls are everywhere, it really favors the old Taoist."

After saying this, he widened his drunken eyes and looked carefully at everything around him.

The next second, the old man took off the wine gourd from his waist, slowly pulled out the cork, and poured the wine into the water.

As the wine fell, a strange aroma suddenly filled the air. The next second, all the wronged souls present seemed to have discovered something, and they gathered here with shining eyes.

"Hahaha"

"The old man's ghost wine is a real tonic for ghosts. Come on, come on, gather together quickly, come on, hahahaha."

He lay on the eaves, watching the ghosts gathering and fighting for the food. With a smile on his lips, he poured the ghost wine in the gourd into his mouth.

After half a quarter of an hour, all the ghosts gathered together. Seeing that the time was almost up, the old Taoist slowly stood up, bit off the cork, and gestured on the gourd with one hand.

Suddenly, a strong suction force emerged from the black gourd mouth, and this suction force seemed to be only aimed at the ghosts, and the water, driftwood, etc. nearby were not affected at all.

Soon, all the ghosts on the field were caught. As the last ghost entered the gourd, the old Taoist put the cork on with satisfaction.

He then hung the wine gourd back around his waist, and in a flash, he walked away on the water.