Chapter 212 New Ideas
Often sleepless and never forget to eat!
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 467 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
A few days passed and everything returned to calm.
Except for those big families in Qingjun who cried secretly after hearing that Devil Zhang had returned safely.
Otherwise, there are no changes.
However, as time passed, the matter of Zhang Da Motu violently killing the Moon Demon was still fermenting.
Some time ago, the Holy Dao Bao was just talking about how Elder Moon Demon was miserably plotted to death by Demon Zhang.
During this period of time, everyone actually started talking about the life of Big Demon Zhang. Moreover, in the new version of the Demon Leader List, Demon Leader Zhang jumped to second place. Second only to the head of the Soul Sect, the Shenlong has never seen its tail!
To be honest, when Zhang Mo saw the new version of the Demon Leader List, he was shocked beyond description.
It turns out that the painting of shit turning into semen is already extremely difficult to see.
Unexpectedly, the painter could actually make another breakthrough on this basis.
Damn it, you can really make it look even worse.
Zhang Mo felt sick after just one glance at this painting.
Just look at it a few times and you'll vomit on the spot. This painting is not a human being, it must be a monster that ran out of the toilet.
How horrible!
It made Zhang Mo afraid to squat on the toilet for several days!
And I don’t know where they got the news, or maybe they just spread rumors.
He began to narrate the evil things that Demon Zhang had done.
What, when he was three years old, he peeped at the old woman taking a bath, when he was four years old, he went to a brothel without paying him, when he was five years old, he killed himself because his family did not give him money to go to the brothel, and when he was six years old, he ate the corpses of his whole family and transformed into a giant wild boar roaming the mountains and forests...
It was so well written that Zhang Mo himself was confused.
What's next? As a teenager, she gave birth to dozens of offspring with ten female wild boars in the mountains. Then one day he went crazy and ate all his piglets, plus the female wild boar. Then he completed the devouring magic skill and fought his way out of the forest, remembering his death in his previous life. After slaughtering countless villages, he finally came to Tianmo Sect and began to fight against the right way. Because he is extremely cruel, ruthless and never makes trouble unreasonably. He plotted numerous righteous ways and conquered various cities in Qing County. After that, he became even more indulgent and ate ten living people every day. He especially liked to kill people himself and then eat them in the street...
"Farts, all farts. When did I rape a female wild boar!"
Zhang Mo threw the Sheng Dao Bao aside.
It's too much. These guys are writing more and more, and they really want to help him publish a book and biography.
The old dog next to him watched it with great interest, and kept saying: "Sect Master, I think the part about going to a brothel at the age of five is really good. It's really interesting! Have you really been there?"
Zhang Mo glared and said, "Old dog, you don't want the dog head anymore, do you?"
The old dog quickly threw away the Shengdao newspaper and said: "What did you write? It's a piece of shit. Don't mind it, Master!"
Zhang Mo shouted angrily: "Don't mind, I've seen it on the street these days. Shengdao Bao has been sold like crazy, and everyone in the streets is talking about the reincarnation of the pig demon. Damn it, you are bullying this sect leader too much." . Didn’t I remember that our Qing County has banned the Holy Path?"
The old dog replied: "Wrong, sect leader. What is banned is Zhengdao Bao. Shengdao Bao has never been banned!"
Zhang Mo patted the chair and said: "It's banned. I will ban it immediately for my sect leader. The entire county will be banned by me. By the way, tell Xiong Wudi and the others that their territory will be banned by me too!"
The old dog nodded repeatedly, and then hid the letter deeper in his sleeve.
In the past two days, Xiong Wudi and the others have sent several letters asking if what was written in the Holy Dao Newspaper is true.
Sect Master, were you really so awesome when you were a kid?
After coughing twice, the old dog said: "Sect Master, you don't have to be so angry. Don't look at the booming sales of Shengdao Newspaper, but they are actually losing money. They are using money to attack you!"
"To lose money?"
Zhang Mo didn't understand.
"How is it possible? It's selling so well, how can you lose money?"
The old dog waved his fan and said with a smile: "Sect Master, that's not how the accounts are calculated. The original newspaper was actually invented by the leader of the Yuan Sect. The purpose was to rule and manipulate people's hearts. In the early days, the devil did not react in this regard. I suffered a big loss. I almost collapsed under the propaganda of the Righteous Path. So many demon cultivators foolishly surrendered after reading the Righteous Path report. They really believed in such bullshit. It’s miserable.”
"What happened next?"
Zhang Mo asked with interest.
The old dog continued: "Later, the leader of the Soul Sect also came to his senses. Regardless of the cost, he founded the Shengdao Bao. The only purpose was to publicize that there are good people among demon cultivators. The demon cultivators are helpless because they were betrayed by this cruel court and hypocrites. The oppression of the alliance is the result of the people's desperation. Only by turning this day upside down can everyone have a good life. Although today is called the devil's way, we are practicing the holy way. If the way of heaven is unkind, I will bury this day! If you are unkind, I will overthrow this place!"
Zhang Mo laughed.
"Does anyone believe this nonsense?"
The old dog followed with a smile and said: "Yes, there are many people who believe in it. In this world, there are still many poor people who are unwilling to accept it. Therefore, the Shengdao Bao soon gained a firm foothold, which at least offset the influence of the Zhengdao Bao. Let Mo Xiu We have a chance to breathe, and we will not completely fall into a situation where everything is in danger."
Zhang Mo nodded and said: "So, this is still a sharp weapon."
Old Dog said: "Yes, so sharp weapons cost money. As far as I know, the cost of a Holy Dao newspaper is definitely more than ten cents, and this does not include the monthly salary of many demon cultivators. After all, most demon cultivators do not have monthly salary. In order to let more people see it, they only sell it for two to three cents, at most, it is only about five cents. You can calculate how much they will lose."
Zhang Mo was surprised and said: "In this case, doesn't it mean that every day is a lot of money. Can the Soul Sect hold on?"
Old Dog nodded and said: "Whether you can hold on or not, you have to hold on. Before the victory or defeat on the battlefield is decided, there are places to spend money everywhere. So, Sect Master, don't worry too much. You can just think of him as the Soul Sect's rage against your incompetence. It's better for them to scold in the newspaper than to send people to fight head-on."
Zhang Mo hummed, touched his chin, and felt that what Old Dog said made some sense. But it was just a little bit of truth.
After a moment of silence, Zhang Mo suddenly said, "This sect master has a new idea."
Old Dog's eyes lit up, and he said, "How do you plan to fight back? Do you plan to send people to attack the Soul Sect's base, or do you plan to capture a few leaders of the Holy Dao Newspaper and chop them in public?"
Zhang Mo shook his head and said, "Neither. This sect master plans to create his own newspaper and speak for our Tianmo Sect. What do you think is a better name?"
Old Dog glared at him and said, "Sect Master, haven't I explained it to you clearly? This is a money-loser, a big money-loser!"
Zhang Mo said slowly, "There is always a way."