Li Shouyi quietly listened to Ning Qinghong's report.

At the same time, he also looked at the report in his hands, which was then handed to Zhang Hui. "General, please take a look..."

Zhang Hui took it and skimmed through the contents of the report.

He took a deep breath. "Well, if that's the case... I'm afraid that the Church of Bones is not behind this!"

If what Ning Qinghong said was true, then... the Church of bones was no longer a suspect!

But if it wasn't the Church of bones, then who was it?

Wasn't the Dead Sea document in the hands of the Church of Bones?

Li Shouyi looked at Ning Qinghong and asked, "Little Ning, didn't you say... that you felt the aura of the evil God on that page?"

Ning Qinghong nodded. "Yes, Commander-in-chief! I won't forget it!"

She had been captured by the evil god of Nanyang and locked up in his divine kingdom. He had treated her as a raw material for pills and tortured her until she was on the verge of death.

However, it was also because of this that she was the person who had the most right to speak when it came to being sensitive to evil gods in this world.

The so-called evil gods were actually some ancient gods who had lost their power but still decided to return to battle.

To the gods, reality was like a vast ocean, and their existence was a ferry that floated above the ocean.

The ocean was turbulent, and corresponding to reality, psionic power tides rose and fell, threatening hundreds of millions or even billions of different thoughts, creating hurricanes in the ocean of the world.

As long as they were gods, they would be baptized by the hurricane.

Therefore, they needed an anchor to anchor their position in the Sea of the world.

It was to prevent them from drifting with the waves or even being knocked over by the wind and waves.

Evil Gods were gods without anchors.

Without true power, they would not be able to determine their position in the turbulent sea and stabilize their form in the hurricane.

Psionic power tides threatened the thoughts that billions of people thought about day and night.

In this situation, the God who recovered from the ancient era but had lost his power would be in a disadvantage. He would blown into the depths of the sea by the hurricane and buried by history.

It would not take long for him to become a fossil.

However, there were still a few exceptions that could survive the hurricane.

It was a curse for them.

A God without power would fall into the hands of an evil god.

A crazy, instinctive, controlled and cursed evil god.

Unless they could find a new anchor.

Otherwise, they would be the most terrifying thing in the world.

Also, they would definitely fall apart in their madness.

This was what the Blackguard learned after investigating many revived gods.

It was also the information they had obtained after killing the revived evil God.

Gods were powerful, but they also had their weakness.

Gods who were justified by faith were merely parasites.

Parasites that lived in civilization and relied on the mythical grade.

If civilization did not exist, the mythical grade would be lost.

Their revival was equivalent to sending themselves to their deaths!

After Li Shouyi took a deep breath, he asked Ning Qinghong, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure. I won't forget that smell and that aura!"

"There are chaotic, crazy, and terrifying thoughts on that piece of paper just like the evil god of the past!"

Li Shouyi became serious.

He looked at the interrogation report again.

According to Tao Zhan's confession, he had a fortuitous encounter when he was traveling in Nanyang.

A powerful and mysterious existence had granted him a page of extremely magical paper.

As long as he signed his name on the paper and acknowledged him as his master, the other party would agree to let him become famous.

Tao Zhan had gone to Nanyang because he heard that he could become famous by raising little ghosts.

Now, he didn't need to worship little ghosts to become famous.

He was naturally overjoyed, so he decisively signed his name.

The result was just as he had expected.

After returning to China, his career quickly became famous.

After Li Shouyi finished reading, he laughed. "Why didn't I think of that!"

His laughter was extremely cold.

Gods were justified by faith.

Therefore, faith was essential.

Faith was their anchor.

Wasn't the traffic in the entertainment industry the best carrier?

As long as there were idols, there would be fans.

"There's actually an evil god that placed the anchor in the entertainment industry!"

Zhang Hui and Ning Qinghong raised their heads as they listened.

"The entertainment industry?" They couldn't believe it.

How could the entertainment industry let the best person go?

Based on the current situation in the entertainment industry, how could this possibly happen?

The situation was fluctuating. In less than a year, there would be a change in traffic.

Although they didn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, they knew that it was still top-notch last year. This year, it was going to be published everywhere.

In essence, wasn't traffic just a bunch of tools that could be used to cut leeks?

How could such a tool be used as a weapon?

Was it reliable?

"You guys don't believe it?" Li Shouyi laughed. "I didn't believe it either!"

"But..."

"I'm afraid I have to believe it now!"

He held the report and pointed at one of the statements. "General Zhang, Xiaoning, look..."

"Tao Zhan's statement said, 'Master instructed me to work on my fans and strengthen my control. I thought of a way to put my family and trusted friends into my fan operation team... I also accepted instructions to use the operation team to encourage my fans to have conflicts with other celebrities... and then instigate them...'"

"Master said that the more intense the fight, the better it would be!"

Li Shouyi narrowed his eyes. "Hmm, doesn't this seem like the history of the land of Qin's religion?"

"Creating enemies, creating contradictions..."

"Constantly self-sealing and self-brainwashing..."

"What a good method!"

Zhang Hui still didn't quite understand. "This evil God... isn't he afraid that Tao Zhan will be discovered by us..."

Li Shouyi snorted. "He has this confidence!"

"I'm afraid that he used some kind of ritual that we don't know about..."

"It's very likely that it's a ritual recorded in the Dead Sea's documents..."

"If Tao Zhan didn't appear in front of that person... we might have been kept in the dark!"

"Of course..." Li Shouyi looked in the direction of the Memorial Hall. "It's also possible that that young master deliberately asked Tao Zhan to appear in front of him..."

"This is in line with his character!"

That person always used this trick.

He secretly magnified the thoughts of some people.

He even secretly used magic art to silently encourage the thoughts of some people.

The incident at the cross slope was a proof -- now, the results of the investigation and interrogation had already shown that blind ding and Peng Chang didn't dare to come, nor did they want to come.

When one of Peng Chang's disciples was investigating the Lu Ming villa, he suddenly died.

As expected, the Voodoo sect and the Yan Sheng sect were furious.

They didn't know why, although they had the courage and confidence!

It wasn't until they were in prison that they woke up from their dreams.

More than one person regretted their actions in their confessions!

In the eyes of others, this might have been a momentary lapse in judgment.

Nonetheless, after combining the information from other records, especially those of the spies who had been arrested or monitored, it was clear that person was quietly instigating them to die.

This kind of thing that quietly distorted and influenced other people's thoughts, thoughts, and ideas.

That young master seemed to like it very much.

It really seemed like a nightmare!

But little did he know, he was already a character in the script.

No matter what he chose, he had to act out his role according to the written script.

Zhang Hui listened to Li Shouyi's words and nodded his head as well.

Then, he thought of his encounter in the bookstore, which made him feel sorrowful.

That person liked it very much.

He wrote his own script and asked people to do things according to his script.

Just like in the bookstore.

Once he entered, he had to buy his book.

He had to buy it!

Of course, the customer had the freedom to choose whether to use Yangshou to pay or his soul to pay.

However, if Yangshou paid, it was equivalent to suicide.

Therefore, he could only choose to pay for his soul.

Of course, if there was something he wanted, it could also be discussed.

In short, he was just a tyrant!

Moreover, he would not give people any room to choose or bargain!

Li Shouyi held the report in his hand and continued, "Another..."

He looked at the record.

"I feel that..."

"This evil god might have more than one anchor!"

"It's not just in our country!"

The entertainment industry had agents in all countries, especially since modernization when popular music was a necessity.

Idol stars were also rapidly developing.

If that evil god was smart, he would definitely choose to spread the risk to all countries.