Chapter 27 Rumor Experiment

Yao Yan was not affected by this person's memory. If he were an ordinary person, even if he was a shelter or a polluted body, he would be more or less affected by his ideas when he understood a person's life in this way.

But Yao Yan was different.

He had no emotions and was not affected by emotions, so he was not affected by these memories.

Whether it was the innocent childhood yearning of the Hundred Schools by this wild cultivator "Bohe".

Or he discovered the sinisterness of human hearts again and again after he entered adolescence.

Or after he reached adulthood, he was stopped by the invisible threshold of the Hundred Schools behind the Dasheng Zhengming, but he never gave up.

He changed his methods when he was in his prime, obtained spiritual power with the body of a wild cultivator, and carved a wild seal by himself.

None of these experiences had any impact on Yao Yan.

Without the touch of emotions as a bridge of resonance, Yao Yan also had no emotions about the experience of this wild cultivator Bohe.

He was just a spectator.

A spectator who spread rumors?

Recalling the information he got from Lao Jia about the "pollution".

He naturally planned to try it first.

He didn't know if there was anything wrong with the information given by Lao Jia.

It would be better to conduct experiments first and then take action.

Moreover, he wanted to try something else.

That is.

The power system in this world.

The "rectification" and "wild cultivation" of "Spirit Seal".

Judging from his two entries into this space suspected to be a paradise for crows, his ability is -

"rumors"

The ability to ignore the conditions for launching and various constraints.

His own power does not have direct killing power.

If he wants to take action, he needs to rely on other abilities, and other specific abilities as carriers to achieve it.

Crow's mouth, wolf is coming.

So, does he need to spread stories such as "crow's mouth" and "wolf is coming" to form "pollution"?

He stretched out his hand and looked at the palm of old Gao.

The hand joints of this storyteller are thick, and there are some traces of thick calluses.

"By the way, you can use that and experiment!"

The next day.

Yao Yan came to the teahouse again.

"Old Gao? Why are you here again? Didn't I tell you yesterday that the shopkeeper has already..."

The waiter seemed a little angry. They had clearly agreed yesterday, so why did you come to the teahouse again today?

"Haha, don't be angry, little brother. I just came to inquire about some news."

"Old Gao" laughed dryly.

Although Yao Yan himself had no emotions at the moment, it didn't mean that he didn't understand how people with emotions expressed themselves.

"Oh?" The waiter laughed when he heard it, "Aren't you the most informed? There are so many people coming and going in this teahouse, and I have always known it later than you."

"This is nothing new."

Yao Yan said:

"It's about King Sheng."

"King Sheng?" The waiter suddenly became interested.

It has been an unknown number of years since the establishment of the Great Sheng Dynasty, and many things are legendary to the waiter.

"Yes."

Yao Yan was indifferent, but the old man Gao who was attached to him had an enthusiastic look on his face:

"It was not so smooth for the hundreds of families to submit to King Sheng."

Noticing that the waiter was interested, Yao Yan continued:

"In the old days, among the hundreds of beasts tamed by King Sheng, there was a pair of strange birds."

"The white one has two horns on its head like a curled loach."

"The black one has sharp teeth and claws like a lily."

"Why do you think King Sheng tamed these strange birds?"

Yao Yan skillfully used the storytelling skills of the old man Gao to ask the waiter who was listening.

The waiter, who was still thinking "Is there really such a strange bird? Why haven't I heard of it?", was asked a question and responded hurriedly:

"Because of its strange appearance? Or why?"

The waiter, who didn't have much time to think, quickly asked another question.

The waiter didn't realize that at this time, he had already assumed that this story from an unknown source was true.

"Because this pair of strange birds can give warnings."

Yao Yan silently told the story in which he changed the protagonist:

"The white bird is good at speaking, has sharp eyes and ears, and can detect dangers on the border."

"The black bird is good at fighting, has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and it is difficult to spy on its body."

"One day, King Sheng brought the white bird with him to warn the enemy."

"The white bird was very helpless. When it found danger, it immediately said to King Sheng:——"

"The beacon fire in the south has been lit."

"The beacon fire is a proof that it will only be lit when the hundreds of families attack, and it can quickly recruit various armies to join the battle line."

"However, the white crow found King Sheng's shocked and angry look very funny."

"So, it came several times again."

"Every time, King Sheng was shocked and angry."

"Until one day, it was abandoned by King Sheng because of its incompetence and wandered around."

"That day, it shouted again, saying that the beacon fire had been lit again."

"However, King Sheng no longer trusted it and directly abandoned it."

"But, on the day it was abandoned by King Sheng, a black bird flew to find it, bit it to death, and swallowed it into its stomach."

After saying that, Yao Yan glanced at the waiter:

"Brother, have you ever heard of this pair of black and white birds among King Sheng's hundreds of beasts?"

The waiter, who had not yet digested the story of the pair of birds, came back to his senses at this time:

"Ah? Wait a minute, let me think about it."

While answering, the waiter was also thinking hard in his mind, trying to find the corresponding animal name among King Sheng's hundreds of beasts.

However, after a while, he still couldn't remember it, and couldn't help shaking his head at Yao Yan:

"I haven't heard of it, how did you know it?"

Yao Yan smiled:

"I heard a tea drinker talk about it in the teahouse before."

"Ah? Tea drinker?" The waiter couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, is it a tea drinker in the teahouse?

"Yes." Yao Yan glanced at the side unnoticeably, "The tea drinker was wrapped tightly, and the sound of metal and wood could be vaguely heard. I think he was a swordsman or a knife-wielding guest."

As he said this, he picked up the tea on the table and drank it all in one gulp:

"That's it for now, little brother, please help me find out, and let me know if you have any news."

"Oh, oh!" The waiter hadn't fully reacted yet. This story has a beginning and an end, and the legend of King Sheng is indeed a person who likes to collect strange beasts in the world. This matter may be true.

Ask a few more people later.

After Yao Yan left the teahouse, he did not leave directly, but stood far away at the corner of the street, looking at the teahouse near the city gate of the small town, with an indifferent face.

He changed a story similar to the story of the wolf and put it on his pair of black and white crows.

Will it cause pollution if it is spread out like this?

Although he knew the theory, he had never put it into practice, so Yao Yan did not have much hope for his own manipulation this time.

However, at this moment, he suddenly saw the group of Taoist disciples he had seen before, returning from outside the city, and entering the teahouse one after another.