Chapter 248 Someone is leading public opinion, pouring dirty water on me? (Ch 248)

In the next few days, Mo Yingchen enjoyed a long-lost peaceful time.

Every day, he would appear at the elementary school gate on time to pick up Xiao Cong and drop him off at school.

Back at the mansion, Mo Yingchen would occasionally sit in the study and look through some books left behind by other necromancers.

Most of the time, he was alone, drinking tea and meditating while studying the talents of the Lord of the Dead.

But so far, no special undead race has been created that can impress him.

Instead, it was an unexpected surprise, the secret method of Mu Yuening’s resentful spirit.

This secret technique was originally an evil method used by Mu Yuening to extract the talents of others, but in the hands of Mo Yingchen, it was discovered to have a whole new value.

He unexpectedly discovered that this secret technique was surprisingly compatible with the ghosts, a long-neglected group of undead under his command.

Summoning ghost skills, except for the phantom assassin, other ghosts have always seemed useless.

A first-level ghost has almost no practical value except for releasing some screaming skills that have little effect.

But the ghosts he summoned have been awakened many times and their IQ is indeed astonishingly high.

Mo Yingchen tried to teach the secret method of resentful spirits to the ghosts for practice.

The result was surprising; the first batch of ten experimental ghosts actually managed to master the secret technique.

He also completed the “Reincarnation” ritual and took over the ten Behemoth corpses that he had obtained in the second-level secret realm.

This is completely different from resurrection of the dead.

Resurrection of the dead is simply the manipulation of corpses. The level of the resurrected corpse is permanently fixed and has no potential for growth.

The Behemoth, which had “resurrected from the dead”, seemed to have been reborn and possessed real vitality.

The ones who can practice and upgrade are the souls of ghosts.

The shell is actually a Behemoth.

Mo Yingchen rarely felt a hint of excitement.

This means that the ghost, a low-level undead that he has always ignored, will undergo a complete transformation.

He immediately decided to increase the number of ghosts summoned.

The strategic value of the ghost even surpasses any summoned creature below the fourth level.

“Not bad.” Mo Yingchen’s mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

The smile was faint and fleeting.

But it was enough to prove how happy he was at the moment.

A new power was born in his hands.

……

Another uneventful day passed.

Mo Yingchen sat in the study, studying the talent of the Lord of the Undead.

Just then, there was a sudden noise outside the house.

At first it was just a faint buzzing sound, but in an instant it surged like a rising tide, with one wave higher than the other, mixed with sharp shouts and chaotic footsteps.

Mo Yingchen frowned, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his eyes.

He stood up and walked to the window, listening slightly.

The sound became clearer and more piercing, like countless flies buzzing in your ears, making you feel upset.

“Damn Mo Yingchen, you beast who murdered the human race, get out of Subei!”

“Yes, get out of Subei!”

“Since he came back, Subei has become a mess. What a mess it has become!”

“It was better when the Zhao family and the Blood River Gang were around. At least there was order.”

“Look at it now, everything costs money. We are charged for setting up a stall to sell vegetables. Do we have a way to survive?”

“Get out of Subei!”

Noisy sounds and dirty words kept pouring into my ears.

Mo Yingchen’s originally calm face gradually became gloomy.

He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger rising in his chest.

How dare these people run to his doorstep and act wildly?

He opened the door suddenly and walked out with big strides.

The entrance of the mansion had already been surrounded by a group of people.

The crowd was bustling and dark, like a colony of ants, noisy and chaotic.

They waved their fists, their faces looked ferocious, they shouted at the top of their lungs, and spit flew everywhere.

Among the crowd, there were old men with white hair and beards, women and children in ragged clothes, and more were young and middle-aged people.

Their faces were excited and their eyes were fanatical, as if they were instigated by some invisible force and had lost their minds.

When they saw Mo Yingchen appear, the crowd instantly burst into even louder noises.

The roars and curses were like boiling water, almost igniting the air.

Mo Yingchen’s face turned livid, and he glanced coldly at the mob in front of him.

He slowly raised his hand, and an invisible aura instantly spread out, like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves, instantly dispersing the crowd.

“Ah!” “Ouch!” screams rang out one after another.

The crowd that was nearby flew backwards like kites with broken strings, fell heavily to the ground, and wailed incessantly.

There was a moment of silence among the crowd, and then an even more intense roar broke out.

“You still dare to do it?”

“You’re relying on your professional status to attack us civilians, right? What about the garrison? Will they do anything about it?”

“Stop shouting, and the garrison, do they dare to control him?”

“Haven’t you heard that this Mo Yingchen killed a lot of our human race’s geniuses in that trial ground?”

“In the end, he even threatened to repay a favor and forced those children to pay for their lives with treasures before they could leave!”

“What’s even worse is that he made all the remaining humans kneel before him for several days. Isn’t this a scumbag?”

Someone in the crowd was accusing at the top of his voice.

The words were vicious and confused right and wrong, portraying Mo Yingchen as an unforgivable devil and the scum of the human race.

A cold light flashed in Mo Yingchen’s eyes. These rumors were indeed manipulated by someone behind the scenes.

Otherwise, how would these ordinary people know what happened in the trial ground?

Moreover, they exaggerated and took things out of context.

His heart is damnable!

“Make way! Make way!” At this moment, a hurried shout came from a distance, and then Su Xinghe rushed to the scene breathlessly with a large number of garrison members.

Immediately step forward to stop those who even want to rush into Mo Yingchen’s house.

He was not afraid that Mo Yingchen would get hurt, but was more worried about these ordinary people.

He knew very well who Mo Yingchen was.

If they angered him, he would slaughter all the troops in the military.

If these ordinary people really rushed in, they would probably lose their lives.

……

“Everyone, listen to my advice, what you have heard may not be true!”

Su Xinghe tried his best to raise his voice to be louder than the noise of the crowd, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

“We are still investigating the details.” He slowed down his tone and tried to comfort them. “You have to trust us and trust the ancestral land of the human race.”

Su Xinghe advised everyone earnestly, his eyes sweeping across the flushed faces.

The emotions of the crowd are like a boiling oil pan, which will explode completely if you are not careful.

Some people began to hesitate and whisper to each other, their voices slightly lowered, as if they were considering Su Xinghe’s words.

“No, you must give us an explanation today!”

From behind the crowd, a sharp voice rang out again, like sparks splashing into an oil pan, instantly igniting the emotions that had just calmed down.

“We don’t care whether it’s true or not. Now the Tianshi Mansion has been destroyed because of Mo Yingchen. If Mo Yingchen doesn’t leave, who knows if the next one will be Subei City.”