Chapter 125 Disruption Plan

The Incense Temple plans to build an incense kingdom on the ground. This plan is not huge.

According to Lin Feng's understanding, the other party wanted to become a god, but he really didn't understand how to become a god.

"Is it possible to become a god by asking others to burn incense, kowtow and worship for a few times?"

Lin Feng would not believe such nonsense. Until now, he had found no sign of the existence of gods in this world.

"The Xiang Temple will never be arranged in such a simple way. The saint must have a deeper purpose and plan!"

It wasn't that Lin Feng didn't believe in getting information from the Xiang Temple disciples, but that the other party's status was too low and it was impossible to get the core information.

"Judging from the worst outcome, if the incense owner wants to become a god-like figure, he will definitely try his best to continue to increase his strength."

"The entire eight states have a population of more than 10 million. If all of them end up being used as food for his promotion, it might be possible..."

Although the information of the Xiang Temple disciples is incomplete, as long as you think about the worst outcome, you will definitely be close to the truth.

"Haha, if this is really the case, aren't you afraid that you will be strangled to death?"

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Lin Feng's lips. Based on his understanding of those inhuman and cunning guys, it is absolutely possible for these guys to do such a thing!

But don’t forget the living sacrifices held by the ten ancestors of the Xiang Temple. If the scope is expanded, wouldn’t it be the so-called “incense kingdom on earth” now?

"Hmph, have you ever asked me for my opinion if you want to become a god?"

Lin Feng didn't want his potential enemy to succeed. With a sneer, he began to silently calculate in his heart how he could disrupt Xiang Temple's plan at the minimum cost!

The powers currently available to him are mainly paper corpse collectors, paper assassins, and an army of paper men.

The corpse collector can go to various places to collect corpses, which greatly helps to improve his own strength.

But the quantity is too small, after all, the raw materials used are those special paper figures.

This kind of paper man is very flexible, and after the transformation, it is even impossible to tell whether it is a living person or a paper man.

"It's fine for more than forty people just to collect corpses, but it's still a little bit behind trying to get them to do something."

"Or maybe you can use your identity as a corpse collector to recruit some apprentices to increase your influence and serve as eyes and ears while collecting corpses?"

If there are few people, there will naturally be few people. For example, just start a sect like other Tiangong Baijiao!

Other paper men can't do it. After all, their mobility is limited and their thinking mode is too single. But the paper man collecting corpses doesn't have this problem.

It is completely possible to recruit some disciples like ordinary people, expand the scale of corpse collectors, increase their influence and even spread throughout the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Just do this. I don't have to take care of my disciples anyway..."

Lin Feng smiled slightly and decided happily. If this plan succeeds, it will only be good for him in the future without much harm!

"But what matters right now is how to solve the problem in the Xiang Temple. The main force of the heavy-armored paper men are now in the underworld, and the only ones we can rely on are the assassin paper men."

The first idea was confirmed, but it didn't mean much to change the current situation. The only person who wanted to disrupt the opponent's plan was the paper assassin.

"The number of Assassin paper figurines is not large, but we can continue to make them, and we can also make stronger Assassin paper figurines!"

"The number of them doesn't need to be particularly large, as long as they are strong, come and go without a trace, and can kill and destroy in an instant!"

Assassins have always made small and big deals, getting the maximum effect at the minimum cost.

If the paper assassin assassin is strong enough to kill the ancestors of Xiang Temple, then Lin Feng will have nothing to worry about!

"It's a pity that we have used up all the evil tricks we can use."

Thinking of this, Lin Feng became a little depressed again. Now there is no shortage of Xiaogui, but Li Jui and Jijui are both in short supply!

"Originally, we said that these great conspirators would be kept as sacrifices, but it seems that they have to be made into paper assassins first!"

Somewhat helpless, Lin Feng once again took out the big conspirators who suppressed the paper man army from the underworld, and then directly started to make them into assassin paper men.

The total number of these assassin paper figures plus the original ones reached sixty.

Each of the assassin paper figures was kneeling on one knee in front of Lin Feng, waiting for Lin Feng's next order.

"This time, go to Liuzhou, which is farther away, destroy the incense towers, kill the incense temple disciples, and run away if there are masters on the other side!"

After thinking for a while, Lin Feng gave the order directly, and then the paper assassins left the place in an instant with a "swish".

"I hope the army of paper men in the underworld can be more powerful and suppress more serious and vicious enemies, so that they can make up for my consumption."

When all the assassin paper figures disappeared, Lin Feng murmured in a low voice.

Since Li Yanbing used heavy-armored paper men to clean up the entire Jiangzhou last time, Lin Feng couldn't catch any big fish even though he had the soul-drawing incense in his hand.

On the contrary, all kinds of weird things are emerging in the underworld. As long as the paper man army can hold on, a steady stream of weird things will come to your door.

The next day, the rooster crowed and the sky gradually became brighter.

A thin morning mist lingered in the countryside, shrouding the entire Luohe City in it.

"Dang~"

"People in Jiangzhou, the governor has orders"

"Create wasteland and dredge water channels"

"Go up the mountain to cut wood and burn charcoal for the winter."

"..."

However, in the early morning, some servants were beating gongs and shouting loudly in the streets and fields.

The strange emphasis seemed to be hawking, but if you listen carefully, you will find that they are persuading farmers to open up wasteland, and admonishing the people to go up the mountain to cut wood and prepare firewood for the winter.

"I haven't heard these calls for some years!"

The old lame man who was cooking in the courtyard heard the shouting and walked out of the kitchen and said to Lin Feng with a little emotion.

"Well, no one would do this in the past."

Lin Feng nodded, it seems that Li Yanbing really wants to govern Jiangzhou well.

"Speaking of cutting wood, I don't know which idiot has almost cut down all the trees in the back mountain. There are all tree stumps on the mountainside..."

Then the old lame man seemed to think of something and complained to Lin Feng with an angry look.

"Ahem, maybe someone is preparing for winter!"

Lin Feng looked a little embarrassed. He did cut a lot to make a heavy armor paper man.

"Hmph, it must be some ignorant youngsters who did it. How can you chop wood like that?"

"It's fine to chop dead branches or crooked trees, but how can you just chop them all without caring about anything?"

The old cripple shook his head and sighed, and then continued to talk about a lot of how to chop wood.

Although this old guy has never been to school, he has a lot of crude principles, which made Lin Feng embarrassed.

"The pot is about to burn!"

"Oh, look at my memory!"

Suddenly, Lin Feng rushed into the kitchen and shouted, and the old cripple suddenly came to his senses and followed him in a panic.