Global Freeze: I built a doomsday safe house

Zhang Yi took away the bodies of the three people. After all, they were the origins of three high-level Deltas. It was a pity to waste them.

He walked all the way, no one dared to stop his pace, and soon he disappeared into the vast snow.

Soon after, he returned to Pudge's house.

At this time, Pajigesang had returned home and was sitting in the main hall, drinking milk tea and looking out the door from time to time.

The butler Loeb next to him was worried and chanting a song.

"I originally intended to have people stop them for a while, but so what if there are three Dharma Protectors? Can they still forcefully break into our Pudge house?"

"But I didn't expect that the distinguished guest would take the initiative to leave with them. I couldn't stop him."

Loeb's words were a way of getting rid of his own responsibility and telling Pajigesang that he was not to blame for this incident.

Paji Gesang didn't care about him. Regarding Zhang Yi's actions, Paji Gesang knew Zhang Yi's plan in his heart.

Zhang Yi had already shown his fangs when he killed Luo Lun and others. No matter how hard he swallowed his anger at this time, the Yashelangtai family could not let them go.

You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime.

What's more, with Zhang Yi's identity, how could he possibly take the Yashe Langtai family seriously?

Not to mention them, even the powerful burial master forced Zhang Yi not to do it.

Although doing so would completely break up with the Yashelangtai family.

But Paji Gesang didn't feel troubled, instead he was pleasantly surprised.

After all, all that is left is the last layer of window paper.

As the Chuanzhao Dharma Assembly approaches, everyone knows that the last trace of harmony in the Southwest Region will soon be gone.

If the Yashelangtai family really succeeded in obtaining the treasure of the legendary demon kingdom, the Pudge family would only die at that time.

Zhang Yi's action showed that Zhang Yi was willing to intervene in the grudges between the Paji family and the Yashe Langtai family.

Of course, the premise is that Zhang Yi can see the value they can give.

Paji Gesang didn't listen to Loeb's chatter and stared at the door.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared at the front door.

It's Zhang Yi who's back.

The guards in front of the door were shocked. They didn't notice anyone approaching at all, but Zhang Yi suddenly appeared in front of them.

In other words, if Zhang Yi wanted to kill someone in the heavily guarded Paji house, it would be as simple as picking something out of a bag.

The guards were in awe and quickly bowed their heads in salute.

"Dignified guest!"

They did not know Zhang Yi's name, and in front of outsiders, Zhang Yi and others also called each other by the code names of "A, B, C, and D".

Therefore, everyone in the mansion calls Zhang Yi "honored guest".

Zhang Yi nodded and walked into the courtyard. Paji Gesang hurriedly put down the tea cup in his hand and walked over with a flattering smile on his face.

Loeb was also dumbfounded when he saw Zhang Yi safe and sound.

Although he knew that the distinguished guest invited by the family master must be extraordinary in strength, he never imagined that he could escape from the hands of three top strangers from Sangjia Temple.

"My lord, you are back!"

Paji Gesang invited Zhang Yi into the room with a smile, and then immediately dismissed everyone, including the butler Loeb.

Only the two of them were left in the room, while the others were guarding the room from afar with curious expressions on their faces.

Solangeji had a cold face and guarded the main entrance, not allowing anyone to get close.

After closing the door, Zhang Yi sat on the chair.

Paji Gesang couldn't wait to ask: "Your Majesty Chaos, how do you treat those people?"

Zhang Yi said calmly: "Kill them all. This matter is not a big deal for you. Can you handle it?"

Zhang Yi had a narrow smile on his face.

He killed the protector of Sangjia Temple and relieved Paji Gesang's burden, but the Paji family also had to bear the consequences.

Paji Gesang took a deep breath. While he was happy in his heart, his face also became a little solemn.

"Thank you!"

He said to Zhang Yi very seriously.

"In recent years, Yashelang Taideji has used the burial master to steal the position of the Tripa of Sangjia Monastery."

"Use the power in your hands to turn Sangjia Temple into the private property of the Yashe Langtai family."

"They don't know how many members of my Paji family have been killed in the name of monk soldiers!"

"Lord Chaos, you killed well!"

Paji Gesang lowered his right hand to his chest and said gratefully: "On behalf of the tribesmen who died innocently and tragically, I would like to express my gratitude to you!"

The Southwest Region has a unified state and religion. As long as they control Sangjia Temple, they can kill people in the name of gods and Buddhas.

For example, this time, in the name of conquering demons, the three of them came to Paji's house and demanded people.

In a land where religious power is deeply rooted, the power of religious leaders is even more powerful than the secular imperial power.

If the imperial power wants people to die, it will force people to rebel.

But in the Southwest Region, as long as you tell them that this is a test for you from the gods and Buddhas, that you will ascend to the Paradise after death, or enjoy endless glory and wealth in the next life, they will happily die, even before they die. Smiling all the time.

After Yashelang Taideji took control of Sangjia Temple, he executed people who disobeyed his power under various names.

The Pudge family, which was once the most powerful, was naturally the first to bear the brunt, and many of its key members were killed by them.

Zhang Yi took a sip of tea and said lightly: "What are you going to do next?"

"Of course, my people and I can take action on this matter. But you need to pay enough."

Zhang Yi rubbed his fingers towards Paji Gesang.

Although the treasures of the Demon Kingdom and the original version of "The Biography of King Gesar" are what Zhang Yi wants most.

But he doesn't mind at all to make some extra money.

Paji Gesang burst into tears of gratitude.

"Dear Lord Chaos, you must be the Bodhisattva sent by God to save the snowy plateau!"

"With your words, I feel relieved. But this time, the Yashelangtai family will not fight us to the end."

"After all, there is still a week before the Chuanzhao Dharma Conference will be held. Anyone who affects the event at this time is a sinner."

"But just in case, you just need to help me in secret to prevent the Burial Master from taking action."

Zhang Yi nodded: "You make your own decisions on these matters. I don't like to interfere in other people's housework."

Each of the six regions has its own situation, but a very basic principle is that it will not easily interfere in the affairs of other regions.

Zhang Yi only wanted to get the original copy and explore the legendary ruins of the Demon Kingdom, so naturally he would not take the initiative to interfere in local affairs.

After Paji Gesang finished speaking, he said goodbye and left.

Sangjia Temple and the Yashelangtai family will not give up. Even if they will not launch a full-scale war, they will make some remarks.

He needs to arrange for his men to be on guard, and to collect all important properties and place them in the treasury.