Power changes your thoughts, and power can also strengthen your thoughts. Pangu chose to open the sky because he obtained the Axe of the Sky. If Lianzhang can get the strength, he can implement his will. Through playing games, he realized that life has entered the second half of his life, entering the stage of either changing himself or changing the world. He also learned Buddhist scriptures by changing the world. Then, through the Buddhist scriptures, he thought about the root of contradictions, and thought about it all the way, and finally heard a whisper.

The whisper told him that only strength is the only way out, and Lianzhan felt it made sense. He also told him how to gain strength, sacrifice to the gods of all directions, and expose his soul to the four directions to receive blessings from all directions. The whisper was to teach step by step, and it was almost time for Lianzhan to complete the ceremony.

Lian Zhan was the reincarnation of the Black Lotus layman. Although his wisdom was closed, he was still an extraordinary person. The whisperer was the God of the Emperor's clan. The so-called four-way gods were ancient sacrifices. They were the most popular in the Shang Dynasty. In fact, they were sacrifices that represented the four-way emperors.

The emperors all like to use directions, east, west, south, north, and bottom as their titles, such as the Central Emperor, nameless God, the North Sea Emperor, and the South Sea Emperor. Therefore, sacrificing the four directions is actually a sacrificial tribe of the emperor, but it is useless. Although the human race always kills each other during the sacrifice, it makes people feel bloody, it will not get any benefits.

Later, the human race gradually gave up the ceremony of worshiping gods in all directions. After the Shang people in the Shang Dynasty were defeated, the way of worship was lost.

Now God tells Lian Zhan how to exchange music, direction, and blood for power through whispers, and he can transform into a clan of emperors in exchange for powerful power.

Obviously, Lianzhang's performance has gained the appreciation of God.

If he was a lay Buddhist Hei Lian, he would definitely not be fooled, but now he is reincarnated and does not know about this, so he was influenced by whispers and prepared to perform the sacrifice.

"You need sacrifices." Lian Zhan believes that he has mastered the solution to the conflict, that is, to pursue strength, and only by having strength can the concept be practiced.

"Your star-chasing people can be sacrificed to gather them together. Their lives will be made into new bodies, you will return to nature, free from the shackles of flesh and blood, and a new world will be opened to you." The whisper made Lian Zhan sacrifice his fans.

Even the whisper is not at all resistant. First, choose a place that leads to all directions, and then notify fans on the Internet to hold a small meeting here.

The location is on the roof of an unfinished building. This place is indeed well-connected and is at 7 pm.

Lian Zhan still has appeal. Although he is currently being hidden, many fans are still willing to support him. These fans have been following Lian Zhan since his debut, and they can be said to be fans of his mother. Lian Zhan was also a cute little cutie who was carved with jade back then. Although he is now eighteen years old, his accumulated popularity is still there.

When they learned that Lian Zhan was going to hold a meeting, these fans came from thousands of miles to get in touch with their idols. At the same time, they also hoped to express their support for Lian Zhan. Although so many things have happened, the truth is clear that Lian Zhan is innocent and they will continue to support their idols.

But the meeting location was a bit strange. After all, the unfinished building was a bit gloomy and terrifying at night. However, Lian Zhan was indeed present in person. Considering Lian Zhan’s embarrassment recently, everyone only thought that Lian Zhan had no money, so they arranged for a meeting in such a place.

Soon more than 300 loyal fans were in place. In this unfinished building with weeds, only frames and no walls, they looked at Lian Zhan eagerly and expressed their support. Some even were willing to pay to help Lian Zhan promote the new song.

Lianzhang does not need their money, they will take their lives, and bathe in flesh and blood, and you will be sublimated. The whisper shows a way, and you can gain strong strength as long as you continue.

Lian Zhan looked at his fans and said, "I'll play a song for you." The fans went crazy.

The fat man among the fans was helpless. He didn't chase stars at all. Now he had to take Wang Ming to attend a small concert like a nanny. Ling Bo was too good at tormenting people. Can't Guigu expand his recruitment if he didn't have enough staff? Who did he provoke whom?

Wang Ming was very excited. Perhaps because they were all engaged in art, Wang Ming could understand Lianzhan's music very well. Although the two were peers, Wang Ming was a fan of Lianzhan. Before Wang Ming knew about Lianzhan, he also felt that the girls around him were all ill in their brains, but after he really listened to Lianzhan's music, he realized that there was really a soul resonance.

This time, with the monk Fat Uncle, he could fly from a small county town to a big city and come to attend the meeting. "Thank you, Fat Uncle." Wang Ming really thanked Fat, because Fat Man seems to be a relative during this period.

The fat man said, "A small thing." Although he didn't care about chasing stars, as long as Wang Ming was happy, this kid was also pitiful. If he could care, he would care about it and just treat it as doing good things.

However, the fat man felt that the atmosphere on the scene was not right, and he always felt that it was chilling. The fat man had a little feng shui and knew that there was an unfinished building in this place. This Feng shui is called "burial", which is suitable for burying people, but not for living people. In the burial situation, the energy must be deep, and the energy must be gathered. The four sides are empty and the eight winds are shaken. If burying people, it can be said to be far away. Living people will definitely get sick when they live in such a place.

The air around him was pouring in continuously, and cool breeze blew from all directions. The temperature of the unfinished building was much lower than that in the surrounding area. As a monk, the fat man felt danger, but he just felt that the Feng Shui was unlucky, but he did not realize that he had stepped into the sacrificial site.

Lian Zhan has already prepared the Guzheng. Since he is a fan meeting, he will naturally play a song. He will perform the ancient song "Central Wheel" originated from the Xia Dynasty. If there is a round halo, the energy will gather. The wheel, the moon, and the circles that the crowd holds hands and circle. The ancients used these three circles to respond to the Tianwheel.

Today is the full moon night, which is a good time for sacrifice.

The fat man looked at Lian Zhan and always felt that this little white face was abnormal. It was definitely not that he was jealous of Lian Zhan's handsome appearance, but that he really realized something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

As the music sounded, the fat man felt more and more that the expressions of the fans around him were not right. The eyes of these people began to dissipate, their expressions became dull, and they began to circle uncontrollably. With continuous blooms as the core, more than 300 people held hands to form a circle.

It can be said that it is a round of the moon, a round of people, and a round of shadow.

"Wang Ming?" The fat man shouted, but Wang Ming did not react at all. The fat man couldn't help but turn his undetectable neck to look at Lian Zhan, shouting: "Who is the monster, dares to pretend to be a ghost in front of me, Fat Man?!" The fat man knew that this must be the man sitting in the middle playing the guzheng, and although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, the fat man couldn't let him succeed.

The fat man took action and directly attacked the sword. He turned flexibly and controlled the flying sword, aiming at Lianhuan for a blow. However, when his flying sword approached the circle formed by the crowd, it was invisible obstacles and heavily blocked the invisible wall.

"This?" The fat man didn't notice anything, but the flying sword was indeed blocked. "Come again!" He didn't believe in evil, twisted his thick waist flexibly, shaking his fat flesh, and drew his sword again.

It was still ineffective, and the crowd was as if it was a wall of iron and was under the impact of flying swords.
Chapter completed!