The black net seemed to have sensed Qin Ze.
It suddenly became extremely irritable, constantly colliding with the edge of the spiritual sea of consciousness, trying to rush out.
However, the spiritual sea of consciousness locked it firmly inside.
After observing for a moment, Qin Ze saw the details of this thing.
The spiritual sea of consciousness of the clone is very special. It is connected to a huge and intricate local area network.
The spiritual pollution of the preacher is different from all the spiritual pollution Qin Ze has seen before.
It does not spread through the spiritual network, but through the flesh.
When a fanatic approaches a "blank slate", the "pollution" in his spiritual sea of consciousness will extend "tentacles" and drill into the spiritual sea of consciousness of the "blank slate" to complete the pollution.
Then it will be one to two, two to four, four to eight...
As Miss Jianxia said, by then the "pollution" will spread at a plague-like speed, and the intelligent life of the whole world will become fanatics.
Fanatics will forget everything about themselves, and only have piety to the "Lord" in their hearts.
It was for this reason that the believer's clone was disconnected from the local area network.
Before the disconnection, the local area network activated the emergency procedure and locked the pollution in the spiritual sea of consciousness.
The divine pattern appeared in Qin Ze's eyes, and a golden light emanated from his palm.
The "black net" in the spiritual sea of consciousness was instantly destroyed under the illumination of the divine light.
The believer's clone's eyes became clear again, and the signal reappeared in the local area network.
He looked around and asked in confusion: "Why are you tying me up?"
"This scene looks like the execution of witches in the Middle Ages."
The clones around him were immediately disappointed when they saw this.
"Boring, I still want to see the burning."
The clone tied to the pillar suddenly opened his eyes wide: "You want to burn me to death?"
The King of Law stepped forward to untie his rope: "Calm down, that was in the past, you don't have to die now."
The clone shook his head firmly: "No, I mean please continue."
"It's just right for me to experience the feeling of being burned to death as a heretic."
The King of Law froze in his hand.
Qin Ze and Miss Jian Xia have returned to the second floor.
After the experiment just now, he found that the golden source of God has a miraculous effect on the pollution of preachers.
But how to find this preacher has become a problem.
He can't stay in Snow City like a priest to provide purification for fanatics.
Qin Ze looked at Jian Xia beside him: "Do you know which evil god did it?"
Miss Jian Xia replied: "There are so many evil gods, how can I know which one it is."
Qin Ze snorted: "Another remnant of the old days."
Miss Jian Xia suddenly said: "I remembered one thing, the preacher's ability is only effective for intelligent life, and war puppets should not be infected..."
At this point, Miss Jian Xia was silent.
The more she thought about it, the more weird this matter seemed to her.
The subjective initiative of Qin Ze's war puppets was so strong that they were like living people.
After all, Miss Jian Xia has existed since the time of the gods, and has never seen such a strange war puppet.
Qin Ze said seriously: "We are best friends, right?"
Miss Jian Xia answered firmly: "Yes."
Qin Ze said again: "Then my best friend, can you keep a secret for me now?"
Miss Jian Xia said without hesitation: "Of course you can."
Qin Ze sighed: "You have seen the war puppets outside, they are very special."
"That's because I used the ancient method and the source of God to succeed."
"I hope you can keep this secret for me."
"If those evil gods know, they will definitely find ways to get the method of making war puppets from me."
Hearing this, Miss Jian Xia realized the seriousness of the matter.
She also wanted Qin Ze to take her to the place of origin, and she must not let the guide fall into the hands of the evil gods.
"I know."
"I will never mention your war puppets to others in the future."
Qin Ze said gratefully: "Thank you, you are really my best friend."
Miss Jian Xia turned around happily.
She and Qin Ze have a common secret, doesn't it mean that their relationship has taken a step forward?
Miss Jian Xia muttered to herself: "Great, I'm getting closer and closer to the origin!"
Qin Ze asked: "Do you know how to find the preacher?"
Miss Jian Xia replied: "I don't know."
"The preacher has the power of the evil god. If he doesn't show up, it's almost impossible to find him."
Qin Ze frowned: "Then in your time, how did the gods solve the problem after discovering the world where the preacher appeared?"
Miss Jian Xia said lightly: "It's very simple, just kill all the intelligent life in the world and then destroy the world."
"Usually, it is to directly awaken the world master, which is convenient and quick."
Qin Ze's face was gloomy after hearing this.
It is really simple and crude.
In this case, it is better to become a fanatic, at least there is life.
Qin Ze said: "Are all evil gods strange beast gods?"
Miss Jian Xia replied: "Most of them are."
"What about a very small number?"
"From the fallen gods on the side of the goddess of life."
There are also traitors among gods?
But what Qin Ze doesn't understand is why the fallen gods stand on the side of the strange beast gods, and what benefits will this bring to them?
For the preachers, the gods' approach is to destroy the entire world as soon as they are discovered, and they seem to be very afraid.
Qin Ze: "Even if the whole world becomes a world of fanatics, the gods are all in the land of gods, and this will not have any impact on them, right?"
Miss Jian Xia couldn't answer this question either.
"I don't know about this."
"I remember that the preachers appeared a long time later."
"The rest of the memories are very vague. "
Miss Jianxie said that she only knew this much.
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows.
How long is a long time?
Before the star gate collapsed, or after the star gate collapsed?
"There is a discovery."
Suddenly, Qianmian sent a message through the local area network.
Qin Ze came back to his senses: "Tell me."
Qianmian said: "In the past week, there have been 20 deaths of warriors in Xuecheng, and the murderer has not been identified yet."
Qin Ze frowned.
An average of three deaths a day, what are the gray coats for?
Qianmian continued: "Since there has been no clues, rumors are flying everywhere."
"As the rumors spread, it became an alien invasion."
"The monitoring team was really helpless, so they sought help from the hunters. ”
After the battle three years ago, the hunters also went from being in the dark to being in the light. At least all the major official organizations knew about the existence of the hunters.
"The bodies are all in the morgue. I have checked them. Their death is very special. Their brains are empty." Qianmian smiled: "Did you think of the ghost species?"
"It's a pity that it has nothing to do with the ghost species."
"To be more precise, their brains exploded and turned into a pool of paste, all of which were stuck to the inner wall of the skull."
If the ghost species took action, there would be no paste left.
Qin Ze had been thinking before that the preacher had been in Snow City for a long time.
The preacher is not easy to find, but the fanatics with strange behavior should be easy to find, right?
But Lao Dao still found nothing.
After listening to Qianmian's autopsy report, Qin Ze had the answer in his mind.