Gods, I am the ancient Greek god of joy

Chapter 265: The Holy Eucharist

Zagrous understood it clearly. He had learned about it before. There were six princes in Nanzhao. Apart from Fengji and Fengqi, the third prince died young, the fourth prince was Wei's son Feng Zeng, and the other two princes were still infants. So there were only three of them who had the ability to compete for the throne. When the fourth prince disappeared before, Zagrous didn't want to pay much attention to it and didn't take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, a Grand Empress Dowager has popped up now. She does have the power to use some dragon energy to appoint and dismiss officials. It is true that you can't guard against a thief in your own home even if you are on guard day and night. It seems that she wants to use the pressure from these two dynasties to force him to make room for the Fourth Prince.

"I'm quite curious, what's so great about this fourth prince that everyone is trying their best to protect him?"

At this point, the Golden Worshiper suddenly stopped talking. Zagreus smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Although you provided information, it's useless. You'd better stay with the one from the Longyuan Dynasty. Today is the perfect time to take a look around. I want to see what kind of monster this Empress Dowager is!"

Zagreus pointed directly, and the wool on the golden priest's body grew wildly instantly, and finally he followed in Sieg's footsteps.

At this moment, the hall was completely silent, and everyone seemed to breathe cautiously, for fear of making the slightest sound.

Anyone with a little common sense would never make any noise at this time, because no one knew whether they would become the plaything of this little emperor in the next moment. Of course, Zagreus had no intention of letting them go. He originally wanted to find some mistakes, but he didn't expect that these people had learned their lesson. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a chilling smile.

Everyone just saw him clapping his hands gently, and then, out of nowhere, a group of strange musicians slowly walked out from the walls of the hall.

The faces of these musicians were pale as dust, and there was some dust constantly falling from their bodies. They lowered their heads as if something was pressing on their necks, which looked very strange. They slowly squeezed out from the wall. A few sharp-eyed people noticed that the faces of these musicians were covered with corpse spots, and their walking posture was very strange, with their feet standing on tiptoe and their bodies as stiff as soulless puppets.

After they came out, they lined up against the corner and stood there quietly, holding all kinds of strange musical instruments in their hands. After everyone came out, one person took the lead in playing the instrument, and then as if triggering a chain reaction, all the musicians began to play.

A chaotic but eerie music suddenly sounded, and the musicians began to play stiffly. The sound was sometimes sharp and piercing, and sometimes low and suppressed, like the wails from hell, plunging the entire hall into an extremely eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

These people looked at Zagreus blankly, totally not understanding what he was trying to do. However, no matter how uneasy they felt, they did not dare to resist at all.

They did not realize that as the eerie and terrifying music slowly sounded, the spiritual energy in their bodies dissipated bit by bit like a cocoon being peeled off. At the same time, a yin energy filled with death and decay gradually rose.

These people, without realizing it, took in Yin energy into their bodies as if it were spiritual energy, allowing it to flow freely in their meridians. As time went by, the skin on their bodies gradually lost its luster and began to show the same corpse spots as those on the musicians.

Zagrous was very satisfied with what he saw. A large amount of black fog began to spread under his feet, covering the entire hall. At this time, the music of those musicians reached its climax. These people began to absorb a large amount of Yin energy released by Zagrous, and the corpse spots on their skin quickly disappeared, and their skin began to show a bluish-black color again.

Their irritated expressions gradually calmed down, and they even began to sway slowly to the music, as if they were already intoxicated by the strange music. As the music gradually came to an end, they woke up from their intoxicated state. At this time, they opened their eyes, and a trace of scarlet flashed in their pupils. Then they bowed to Zagreus in unison: "Your Majesty!"

"Well, my dear ministers, you have worked hard. Please return to your seats first!"

Zagros was very satisfied with these zombies trained by his Yin Qi. They completely preserved their memories and experiences in their previous lives, but the only thing that changed was their beliefs. Zagros thought that the Nanzhao Kingdom would definitely have a lot of things to do in the future, but humans were still mortal after all, and could not compare to green and harmless ghosts like zombies.

Since they turned into zombies, Zagreus directly raised their cultivation to the Return to Void Stage. It's not that he didn't want to get them to the Hedao Stage, but because there is no Yintu in this world, these ghosts can only reach the Return to Void Stage at best. When the Nanzhao Kingdom is stabilized in the future, he can create a piece of Yintu.

Improving their strength is also for better work efficiency. Zagros has removed all the lust of these "lovers". After all, they are still young and not at the age of enjoying life. As a high-level zombie, with a body of iron and steel, they can work overtime day and night. Moreover, as long as they absorb some moonlight and yin energy at night, they can sustain a whole day's work consumption. It is simply the blessed holy body of 007!

Zagrous watched as the zombies had gathered together several of his colleagues who had "acted separately" before. They caressed their wounds, and then they recovered as before. Zagrous waved his hand and directly equipped each of them with a set of top-level desks. Then Wang Shun considerately took out a lot of various books brought from Earth from the space. There was nothing going on in Nanzhao Kingdom at present, so it was a good opportunity for them to learn more about the tests of later generations. With their cultivation, it would not be too difficult for them to read and understand these books thoroughly.

Zagreus gazed at the group of "beloved ministers" in front of him who were studying hard, and saw the musicians still standing in the dusty corner. An idea moved his mind, and a powerful force swept over, directly knocking the previous team of musicians back onto the wall. Their bodies fit tightly against the wall and directly became a mural.

Musician: “???”

"Wang Shun, do you think there is something wrong with this hall?" Zagreus looked at the "peaceful" hall, but he always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

Wang Shun also glanced over and said, "Well, isn't it a little too lifeless?"

Zagreus looked again this time and found that there seemed to be a lot of people in the hall, but only he and Wang Shun could breathe. Those who were studying seriously below had grim faces, as if they had died from overwork. And not only these people, looking around, the "mural" that had just been carved in the entire hall was also like a hellish wind.