PFC Chapter 12805
Chapter 12805
Chapter 12805
Those were distorted human faces!
The Demon Pill gathers demonic energy, and the root of demonic energy is resentment. The resentment of those wronged souls who died under the claws of evil spirits will condense in the Demon Pill.
This was discovered by Lin Yi when he was cultivating the Dharma Form and fell into demonic possession.
The deeper the resentment, the stronger the grievance.
When resentment becomes strong enough, it can carry some memories from one's previous life.
They are not even normal living beings; they are merely remnants of their former lives, and naturally cannot communicate with humans.
But even if it's just a fleeting image, it's enough to elicit some intriguing reactions.
Strictly speaking, not everyone who dies at the hands of demons leaves behind a complete resentment in the demon core; that is only a very small minority, less than one-tenth.
But these are all king-level demons, and countless innocent souls have died under their claws.
Moreover, there are a full 150 demon pills right in front of us!
Tens of thousands of faces, tens of thousands of resentful thoughts, crowded together, emitting a silent roar.
They all turned in one direction.
Shen Wudu.
Shen Wudu's expression changed drastically. He subconsciously took a half step back and turned to look at Lin Yi with a mixture of shock and anger.
He finally understood what Lin Yi was going to do.
These are the resentments left behind by the demon-slaying soldiers he sacrificed!
The entire room fell into a deathly silence.
Looking at these familiar faces, everyone quickly recognized their comrades-in-arms, and even brothers and relatives!
"Second brother? Second brother!"
The veteran who had just led the identification of Lin Yi stared intently at one of the resentful faces.
That slightly blurry face was clearly his younger brother!
But this younger brother died in battle ten years ago!
However, at this moment, his younger brother's resentment was directed directly at Shen Wudu.
The veteran was immediately struck dumb, his legs went weak, and he knelt down on the ground.
"Second brother...you...you were killed by the Grand Commander?"
These words caused an uproar in the audience.
At the same time, the other remaining soldiers also saw familiar faces.
Their faces were all deathly pale.
The perception that had been forcibly distorted by some force now collapsed as if it had been freed from its shackles.
"I remember now..."
"It was him! Shen Wudu tricked us into coming to that place!"
"He said it was to lure the enemy in deep, but in the end, he sacrificed us to the evil spirits!"
A group of remnants of the army immediately turned against him, pointing at Shen Wudu and roaring.
The soldiers of the Demon Extermination Army fell silent.
Dead silence.
Because those faces represent their brothers, fellow villagers, and comrades-in-arms.
They looked at Shen Wudu in disbelief.
Deep down, they couldn't believe what they were seeing, but the direction of their resentment was too obvious. If one or two of them were directed at Shen Wudu, it could be considered a coincidence.
How can we explain the fact that tens of thousands of resentful thoughts are all directed at Shen Wudu?
Lin Yi's voice wasn't loud, but every word was clear: "The living can lie, but the dead can't."
He retrieved the demon pill and stared directly at Shen Wudu.
"How do you plan to repay these people with their lives?"
Shen Wudu opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
Lin Yi continued, "For the past three hundred years, have you been guarding the border, or your own position?"
All eyes were on Shen Wudu, awaiting his answer.
Even his die-hard supporters didn't believe it and started hurling insults.
"Bullshit! This Lin Yi is malicious! He's trying to frame the President with something like this! Don't fall for it!"
But the reactions of the crowd already speak volumes.
The worst thing is to look back on everything.
This is the front line, where people sacrifice themselves every day. Everyone is living on the edge, and they've long since become numb.
If no one investigates those matters thoroughly, they will simply fade into the past.
But now, with tens of thousands of grievances piled up here, everyone is forced to return to the recovery screen.
In this way, various clues naturally emerge, corroborating each other.
It wasn't that no one noticed before, but no one was willing to think in that direction. The commander who repeatedly turned the tide and led them to fight their way through the demons was actually the culprit behind all of this.
Who can believe it?
Shen Wudu remained silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed.
His smile was full of exhaustion and relief.
"I have guarded the frontier for three hundred years."
He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse: "For the first hundred years, I protected all the people under heaven."
"For a hundred years, I have been protecting the lives of my brothers."
"The next hundred years..."
He paused, then looked at the shocked soldiers: "What I've been guarding is just a lie."
"Now that the lie has been exposed, that's good. I can finally... not act anymore."
The soldiers of the Demon Extermination Army were struck dumb, their faith crumbling.
Even so, some people still don't believe it.
"No...it can't be..."
"The President must be enduring humiliation and bearing the blame for everyone's sake!"
"I know, it must be the Lord of Tianjun who's behind this!"
Unfortunately, there were very few responses.
Lin Yi looked at him, his eyes showing no contempt, no anger, only pity.
"You could have been a hero."
Shen Wudu swayed.
These words hurt more than any insult.
Three hundred years ago, although there was some exaggeration in the battle that led to his rise to power, he did indeed turn the tide and was truly loyal and courageous.
But it was precisely because of this name of war god that it became his curse.
To maintain this reputation, he gradually degenerated, even sacrificing his comrades to ensure his continued dominance on the battlefield.
There's no going back now.
Just then.
A deafening roar came from afar.
The demonic army surged in like a tidal wave, covering the sky and instantly surrounding the entire area.
Everyone's expression changed drastically.
Among this wave of demons, there are no fewer than three hundred king-level demons!
Absolutely unprecedented!
Moreover, the strongest of the king-level demons possessed an aura far superior to that of the other king-level demons.
Judging from his strength, he is no less than a human expert at the Two-Zhang Dharma Aspect level!
In other words, they are beings on the same level as Lin Yi!
Shen Wudu's lips curled into a strange smile as he looked at Lin Yi and said, "Lin Yi, do you think you can win by exposing me?"
As he spoke, he formed a hand seal.
A huge black curse mark then appeared in the void.
God-Slaying Curse.
Lin Yi's gaze sharpened. At his level, there were few things that could pose a fatal threat to him, and this God-Slaying Curse was definitely one of them!
Shen Wudu's face was mocking: "You really think you can turn the tide by relying on the resentment in the demon pill? You, the Lord of Tianjun, are far too naive."
"This is the front line of the battlefield. Words are useless. Only life and death are real."
"To tell you the truth, from the moment you entered the country, Saint Taiyi had already begun to make arrangements."
Your fate was already sealed.
Shen Wudu paused, looked at his subordinates in the Demon-Slaying Army, and said with regret, "It's a pity that you can only perish with him. Exchanging 70% of the Demon-Slaying Army's main force for a God-Slaying Curse is not a loss."
There was an uproar.
Logically speaking, the Demon-Slaying Army was Shen Wudu's core base, and even if it was only for his own sake, it shouldn't have been buried for no reason.