Qin He had no particularly firm reason for heading west.
He was merely giving them a direction to go.
To the west lay the vast western territories—the Vast Sea Desert, the Gobi, the grasslands... where humans, demons, and devils lived side by side. It was an even more chaotic, lawless world.
Go have fun. Life and death were up to fate.
As for what would happen afterward, Qin He did not care. As long as he drove this bunch away from the foundation of his Merit.
With Lin'an City as an example, Immortal Green Ox Temples had already blossomed everywhere.
One of the things believers were most enthusiastic about was building temples.
Even the current regent crown prince of the Great Jing Empire—Wei Wu's uncle and son, the Marquis of Purple Robes—had begun worshipping immortals.
He had perfectly inherited Wei Wu's legacy, and business was booming.
"You can all get lost." After casting the Obsession Technique, Qin He directly waved them away.
The people of the Heaven Punishing Bureau looked at one another, eventually confirming that Qin He was indeed telling them to leave.
Then, led by several bolder individuals, the remaining three thousand men scattered with a roar. Every one of them ran faster than rabbits, terrified that Qin He would change his mind.
The Obsession Technique did not take effect that quickly, especially under immense pressure, when it could even go completely unnoticed.
Only once a person calmed down would the obsession in their heart gradually arise, producing impulses and desires.
Given enough time, all it took was a tiny opportunity for them to begin acting.
Everything happened imperceptibly, like a hundred claws scratching at the heart.
"Gather the bodies and burn them." Qin He turned to Wang Tie Zhu.
"Right away, sir!"
At this point, the Heaven