The sewage ditches in Hanfeng City are complicated and many of them are blocked by randomly built shacks. The city lord's mansion organized thousands of coolies to clear them, and the waterlogging caused by heavy rain slowly retreated.

But in a short time, the craftsman area in the city became a stinking mud pond. Tens of thousands of residents were displaced, and the casualties could not be counted, and the scene was very ugly.

The powerful and powerful in the city did not respond to this. At most, they sent people to guard the intersections and drove the homeless poor out of the city. As for the bodies, they quickly sent people to collect them and transport them to the outside of the city for cremation, so as not to break out of plague.

Such a level of governance is simply not worth mentioning in Zhou Qingfeng's eyes. But for residents in other worlds, this is a "normal phenomenon".

He visited the Craftsman District to check out more than a dozen bodies retrieved from the sewage ditch. El, the inspector general who was in the carriage, pondered in the carriage for a long time. He seemed to be closed his eyes, but his soul turned into a virtual body and left the carriage, like a churning ghost.

Free from the body's constraints, the general leader of the virtual body state reveals the worm form. It can come and go quickly and walk through the ruins of the craftsman area.

The craftsman's area was soaked in water, and a large number of shacks blocked the original streets and alleys. The homeless refugees were trying to pick up useful things from the dirty sewage.

The sad face was already numb, and many people sat in a pile of garbage and didn't know how to save themselves. The "Word Ghost" glanced a few times and couldn't even find the road used as a reference. Instead, they found several floating corpses in the sewage.

Just looking at the head of the corpse that slightly mutated toward the insect shape, the "worm ghost" will know its identity. This is the evil insect believer hiding in the craftsman area. It flipped the corpse casually and soon found that there was a clear slashing injury on the corpse's chest.

"It's all fatal to one blow. The person who attacked the attack was fierce, quick, and without any extra moves." The Worm Ghost looked at several corpses in a row, and was a little surprised.

Ordinary duels often face off for several rounds, from test to final kill, the dead will suffer multiple injuries. However, the corpses in the sewage were obviously attacked, and all of them were killed instantly.

Ruthless, decisive, and merciless.

"This is not a ability that can be mastered by simply training. Only by experiencing countless life-and-death battles can you see through the opponent's strength at a glance and instantly find the simplest way to kill. Without any temptation, this is a crushing massacre."

The 'Worm Ghost' murmured to himself: "The attacker is not a wizard, but more like a warrior. He has rich practical experience, which is not something that normal humans can do. There are only a handful of people who can have this ability in Hanfeng City."

Who is the murderer? On the Philes side, on the Marbury side, or some other force? No clues were left at the scene, and the 'Worm Ghost' was unable to make an accurate judgment.

It’s a pity that the villains in Hanfeng City are usually domineering, and this time they don’t even understand how they die.

After searching for a while, the contact points of the evil worm believers were gone. Nothing was seen except for a few corpses. The 'Word Ghost' changed another place, this time it was a blacksmith shop.

The shop is relatively sturdy, brick and wood structure, and can withstand heavy rains. However, after the waterlogging, the sewage is poured back, and the fire inside the shop has been extinguished, leaving only the mess on the ground.

There were still people guarding the shop, after all, the iron tools inside were quite valuable. The 'worm ghost' turned into a gray human form, stepped in with mud and water, and asked, "Is Mosin here?"

Just after being attacked, his side suffered heavy casualties. The people in the shop were extremely alert and immediately took off their weapons. The "Worm Ghost" stood outside the shop without moving, raised the volume and asked again. The people in the shop were stunned and gave up resistance.

After a while, when I met Powell's old man yesterday, I stood up after the blacksmith shop and greeted him respectfully: "Master, you are here in person. We have some trouble, and the children are a little nervous."

"Last night, the underground forces in Hanfeng City were in trouble." The 'Worm Ghost' floated into the blacksmith shop, "Many eyeliners controlled by the Supervision Office were killed, followed by another heavy rain erased all clues.

Today, the bodies taken out of the sewage ditch can be piled up to play. I saw that your contact point was also attacked, and many people died. Someone must have been cleared at the designated location. This is quite tricky and not a small problem."

The old man named Mosin was even more surprised. He asked in a deep voice: "We were indeed attacked last night. The attacker was very quick. The post failed to issue any warning, and the contact point was broken through. We didn't even know what the other party looked like afterwards.

I thought we were the only ones who were attacked. Did that guy attack many people? The entire craftsman area is so chaotic, how could he find his target accurately? It's more difficult than killing people."

"The attacker must have a probing ability that we don't know yet." The Worm Ghost said. It followed Mosin into the forging room in the inner room.

The simple forging replica was still in place. The Martin who created it sat aside with a slutty head and a dirty face. Mumu was like a fool. Next to Martin, there was a worm-shaped old woman who had been "killed" by Zhou Qingfeng in the dock area.

The latter was leaning on a crutch, holding Martin's head with one hand and casting a spell. When he saw the "Worm Ghost" coming in, he also bowed his knees to show respect.

"Nile, is this forge really useful?" asked the 'Word Ghost'.

The old woman in the worm-shaped body had not yet stood up, and her head was covered with maggots, lowered deeply, and said, "Master Priest, I just cast a spell and searched for the memory of this human forge, but he did not hide it. But this forging machine is indeed too complicated."

Staring at the forging replica, the 'Worm Ghost' circled around. After looking at the drawings of the forging machine, it felt that the drawings were exquisite and complicated. The principle of the forging machine was not difficult to understand. As long as there were drawings, it would definitely be possible to copy this thing.

When I really wanted to build one after the fact, I realized that I couldn't handle even a qualified crossbeam. This forging machine hidden a lot of unpredictable technical details, which is really a big pit.

The evil insect leader named Mosin cursed and said, "Master, we have spent thousands of gold coins on this forging machine. We must find a way to make it and we must not give up.

If necessary, can we let the long-legged family come forward and capture Victor Hugo to interrogate the secret? With this forging machine, we can attract more human believers and harvest better souls."

"The long-legged family is in civil turmoil and will not help us." The 'Worm Ghost' shook his head. Seeing the two subordinates confused, it explained a few words.

"Twenty years ago, the current city lord, the 'old legs' called to the abyss. My lord responded to him and signed a secret contract to help him ascend to the position of the city lord from a family. The condition is that my lord is allowed to cultivate believers in the main material plane.

I came on the order of my Lord to ensure the execution of the contract. Under the secret contract, neither I nor the "Old Leg" can tell any outsider about this, nor can I hurt each other.

It is no surprise that the ‘Old Long Leg’ wanted to break the contract after becoming stronger. For nearly ten years, he has been trying to get rid of me and limit us to cultivate believers.

Actually, I also want to get rid of the constraints of contract and harvest the soul of the entire Hanfeng City for my lord. Now the long-legged family is fighting in the internal struggle, and I wish they could defeat both sides."

The two evil insect leaders seemed to suddenly realize it, but found that they would not solve the problem if they understood it.

Mosin asked anxiously: "Your Excellency, we have suffered a lot now. The dead believers are inspired by many years. No matter who does it, they must find him to revenge."
Chapter completed!