Please don't question multi-week players

Chapter 5555. Distressed Edric

"Hu-hu--"

The cold night wind blew across the battlefield of Zhenbei City. The center of the city had been torn into a purgatory-like ruin by the residual power of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One.

Dozens of bottomless sword marks crisscrossed the charred land, winding and hideous like wounds on the earth.

The broken black iron sword was inserted diagonally into the cracked rock, and the sword energy remaining on the blade was still making a buzzing sound.

The previously vibrant peach forest has turned into a field of withered petals, with half-broken tree trunks standing alone in the smoke, and a dull black flag stuck on the scorched branches.

Countless peach petals were crushed into powder by the sword energy, mixed with sand and gravel to form a light red mist in the low sky. Half of the curtain wall of the building collapsed, and the broken part was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the figure flying in the air with a sword.

"Om————"

Jiang Jianxin stepped on the sword, flew low to the dead tree, and pulled out the black flag on it.

The soul-sucking formation has been broken, and without the nourishment of essence and blood, the soul flag naturally could not be refined.

But because it had sucked the blood of thousands of people, the black flag was still surrounded by a heavy yin energy, which looked very ominous.

Jiang Jianxin held the black flag in his hand, thinking about how to deal with it.

——Take it back and hand it over to the alliance?

She had just joined the War Alliance for less than a week and had not yet figured out the roots of this force. She was not sure whether it was really as clean as it appeared on the surface.

Giving them this insidious weapon is not a reliable option.

——Then stay here by yourself?

She is a righteous cultivator who practices the swordsmanship of the Way of the Common People. A cultivator who serves the people puts the fragments of the people beside him. Just listening to it is not a good choice.

Jiang Jianxin stared at the black flag in distress for a long time, and finally remembered something, and his eyes lit up.

She had no use for it, and no way to dispose of it properly, but her brother might have a way.

After all, they are all from the underworld system, and the young man must know how to place it.

Thinking of this, she opened her phone. The image of the wizard hat and sleeping rice ball on her WeChat list was lit with green bubbles - Edric didn't seem to be very busy recently.

[Jiang Jianxin]: Brother, are you there?

After waiting for about three or four minutes, the young man on the other side of the screen replied.

[Brother]: What’s the matter, sister?
[Jiang Jianxin]: I have something, can you help me take a look? [Picture]

Jiang Jianxin took a photo of the soul flag and sent it over.

In the high-definition image, you can vaguely see the distorted human faces around the black flag grinning hideously, exuding a viciousness that can penetrate the screen.

The other party has read the message.

The other party's phone was frozen for a long time before replying.

【Brother】: Sister.

[Brother]: I didn’t expect that after not seeing you for so many years, you’ve become so… um… decisive and ruthless.

The young man on the other side of the screen pursed his lips, looked at the picture on his phone, lowered his head and tugged at the chain of his monocle with melancholy.

As a powerful necromancer, he could tell at a glance that this evil creature had thousands of lives on its hands. Their unwillingness and resentment were twisted and roaring, shocking even him, who had seen a lot of the world.

——No, just sacrifice thousands of lives?
Edric recalled with difficulty that it seemed that the legendary super vicious colleague named Fu Mo had only killed a dozen people.

However, now a cruel murderer who has killed thousands of people has appeared.

——The good news is that he is not traveling with you.

——The bad news is his sister.

The young man struggled with his words, trying to correct his evil sister's wrong views.

However, since he wasn't a decent person, it took Edric a lot of effort to come up with a perfect and just speech. Fortunately, he gritted his teeth and finally managed to get it out.

[Brother]: You know, we can kill... and kill decisively, but there is no need to massacre a city on the first try.

[Brother]: Sister, we should bear in mind the suffering of the people and be kind-hearted.

After saying that, he posted a cute emoticon of a little rice ball wearing a wizard's hat and worshipping the altar devoutly.

Jiang Jianxin stared at the word "good" and was silent.

Is she... seeing the Undead Wizard Zero Frame trying to persuade the Righteous Sword Master to be good?

Realizing that the young man might have misunderstood something, Jiang Jianxin typed:

[Jiang Jianxin]: This is not something I made. This is something I stole from an evil cultivator.

[Jiang Jianxin]: I don’t know how to deal with it, so I’m asking if you have any good ideas.

The melancholy between the brows of the young man on the other side of the screen disappeared. He happily threw away the chain and replied at the speed of light:
[Brother]: So that’s the case. Sister, you’re going to scare me to death.

[Brother]: It's easy to deal with. Just give it to the God of Death and Silence. Its power of death and silence can calm resentment and negative energy.

Jiang Jianxin opened his eyes wide in surprise, thought for a moment, and then typed:
[Jiang Jianxin]: How did you get to know the god I was talking about?
Jiang Jianxin: Also, is this god a good god? Why does the name sound so strange?

Generally speaking, words with negative meanings in names are basically not good things. This [God of Dead Silence] has two of them. Judging from the name alone, he sounds like a vicious god who regards human life as worthless.

[Brother]: The prejudice in people’s hearts is as big as a mountain.

[Brother]: Sister, don’t worry. I have followed it for so many years, but it basically never returns to its place and wanders outside for a long time.

The young man thought about it, and fearing that Jiang Jianxin didn't understand the significance of this sentence, he gave her a sharp summary.

[Brother]: This god has great power, few things to do, and will grant any request.

[Brother]: It’s like you’re looking for a job, slacking off every day, your boss doesn’t find fault with you, and you get a million-dollar annual salary.

After seeing these two sentences, Jiang Jianxin understood a little, and even felt a little jealous.

She sent three cute little yellow face emojis and continued:

[Jiang Jianxin]: Brother, does the God of Death and Silence still need believers? I think I can do it too.

【elder brother】:?

[Brother]: Then forget it. The God of Death and Silence only accepted me as his agent, and he also said that he will not accept anyone else in the future.

The young man sent her an emoticon package mocking the little rice ball, and then sent her a flash picture.

[Brother]: Open this flash map, draw the mark anywhere, and then use fire to burn the things in the mark to the God of Death.

Jiang Jianxin: Burn it directly? Without an altar?
[Brother]: The God of Death and Silence is different from other gods. I used to send sacrifices to it using the altar, but it said that it was inefficient and the offerings were already cold by the time I finished dancing for the gods, so it asked me to burn it directly.

Jiang Jianxin scratched his head. Although he was puzzled, he still opened the flash map out of trust in his brother.

This time the flash image was relatively normal. When it opened, it was a simple black and purple magic circle, with no other unusual phenomena occurring.

After the flash map was destroyed, Jiang Jianxin had an impression of the magic circle in his mind.

She found a dry branch and drew a magic circle on the wasteland.

"Om——"

The drawn magic circle emitted a black and purple light, which contained an invisible power. This power was not the spiritual energy of the cultivation world, and Jiang Jianxin could not tell what it was.

She placed the black flag into the magic circle, took out a lighter from the storage watch, and brought the flame close to the black flag.

Thanks to Xiao Yida for the monthly vote, and thanks to Baozi for the support!

(End of this chapter)