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Chapter 165: Man-Made Country

Lan Mu watched the Dharma King do this silently, and he knew that these lotus root women were actually lifeless.

Or it is not a human at all, but its essence is still a lotus root. It is like a toy doll, giving it a human appearance.

The so-called marriage is just a beauty doll or a half-body doll.

Looking at these lotus root beauties, Lan Mu remembered a thought-provoking question.

"How did you have sex? Lotus root girl can't have children, right?"

Lan Mu didn't know the specific ability of the brush, but it was estimated that there was a reason why the Dharma King only drew half of his body, which led to another problem.

"Are you going to be a beauty with the lower body or a beauty with the upper body..."

"oops!"

Lan Mu shook his little head and quickly stopped his random thoughts.

"Don't you care about him, just get the brush and try it yourself?"

So, Lan Mu's mental power extended over and instantly shocked the soul of the Dharma King.

However, nothing happened to the Dharma King and was ready to leave on his own.

"What! No soul?"

Lan Mu was shocked. This was not the first time he had encountered this.

The same situation also occurred when dealing with Qu Bo and Jackal No. 4.

It is reasonable to say that Jackal No. 4 has no soul, because he was created, and it is normal for an artificial human to have no soul.

But Qu Bo has no soul, so there is only one explanation. He himself was not born naturally, he belonged to an artificial human!

"Is this Dharma King also a human being?"

"Qubo is an artificial human, and you can also use cloning technology... Where did you get the cloning technology?"

Lan Mu was suddenly stunned, stared at the brush, and realized something.

"Is it true that the Dharma King created by someone with a brush? It is a derivative, so it has no soul..."

"Who is it?"

Lan Mu couldn't figure it out, so he temporarily suppressed this doubt.

"Since you can't shake him out, just take the brush away."

He followed the Dharma King quietly, and followed him inconspicuously with his mouse's petite body.

The Dharma King walked into the back hall and prepared to do something with a bronze mirror.

"Ah! Bold!"

The Dharma King looked at the empty wall in shock, and the bronze mirror disappeared!

He ruled Shambala for more than a thousand years, and no one dared to enter the secret room of the Living Buddha, because everyone here was full of awe of the Living Buddha, including his awe of the Dharma King. He used the strategy of fooling the people to make Shambala live numbly and raise everyone like rice insects.

Over time, respecting the Dharma King and the Living Buddha, and living "happy" becomes something that everyone is accustomed to.

It is impossible for someone to cross the line. Even if someone has a little sign, he can still see it through the bronze mirror and kill it in the bud.

"Come!Come!"

The Dharma King rushed out of the apse and summoned nearby guards.

"Catch anyone in the palace! And go and chase Benba back! If there are other suspicious people nearby, bring them back."

The guards acted as ordered, but the Dharma King still frowned.

His bronze mirror was lost, which has not happened in Shambala for more than a thousand years.

The outsiders who entered Shambalah in recent hundreds of years were also easily suppressed and eliminated by him. Because the remaining people were surrendered to him on the surface, they were dismissed in various residential areas, using bronze mirrors from time to time to observe, and suppress them in advance if there were signs of rebellion.

As a result, what I never expected was that his bronze mirror was stolen!

"Damn it! It must be those group of bitter sea people!"

"Go! Take back all the people in the sea of ​​bitterness! Whether it is eighty years ago or in recent years, including the seven people who came in a few days ago, I will bring them all here!"

"Resistance, go to hell!"

When the guards heard the last sentence, there was no emotional fluctuation. They guarded the palace and the Dharma King, and this idea almost became a seal imprint in their thoughts.

Lan Mu frowned and thought to himself that he seemed to have implicated many people, and that everyone who came in from the outside was implicated. Fang Moqi and the others would definitely be brought here, but they just didn't know if they would resist.

"I will definitely resist, right? These guards are so cruel that they don't know how strong they are..."

"Mental shock!"

Lan Mu had an idea and swept over all the guards, but they remained calm and quickly left the palace.

"hiss!"

"So many guards were not born naturally?"

"Damn! How many other people in Shambhara were created?"

Lan Mu instantly realized that Shambhala lacked nothing, but women.

Therefore, their marriage is replaced by lotus root girls.

But what about having a baby? Lotus root girls must not be able to have children. The Dharma King also said that life is only five days.

"I understand...Most of Shambhala people... are artificially created..."

"It's like the Dharma King, the guards, and those numb people."

"Then the next generation... is it also artificial?"
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