Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 164: Lord Yin captures Lei Axiang and the four evil stars (Part 163)

Liang Xiwen's flashlight fell, and the ancestral hall was plunged into darkness without the light of the flashlight. Only a faint light coming through the window formed a blurry beam of light in the hall.

"Is this the owner of this ancestral hall?"

Liang Xiwen subconsciously judged that the figure that suddenly appeared was the owner of this ancestral hall.

And it is very likely to be a big evil spirit.

Because he just vaguely heard a voice calling that figure - Master Yin!

Liang Xiwen glanced at the shadow under his feet and found that there was a black line connecting the shadow, making it look as if his shadow was being stepped on.

When it was reflected back to him, he felt an inexplicable force pressing down on him, as heavy as a thousand pounds, making him unable to move.

At this time, 'Master Yin' who was sitting on the high chair spoke. His voice was low and slow, with a hoarse feeling that came from the years.

"It's pretty good. It's mine now."

"Master, I'll give it to you if you want it, but please let me go!" Liang Xiwen pleaded.

Hearing this, Lin Beixuan raised his head, glanced at the other person, and stood on tiptoe.

Liang Xiwen suddenly felt relaxed and a lot of the pressure was relieved.

"Thank you, sir. I will leave immediately."

Liang Xiwen kowtowed towards the ancestral hall, then immediately turned around and ran away, without even taking with him the shadow ghost he had raised for a long time.

In the secular world, he learned the skill of walking on the underworld from a blind old man in the village. He could travel through the underworld and raise ghosts. He was very sensitive to the breath of ghosts.

The moment the figure appeared in the ancestral hall, all the hairs on his body stood up. It was a huge yin energy that he had never seen in his life, and there was even something other than the yin energy.

So he simply didn't even have the thought of resisting, the only thought in his mind was to leave quickly.

This place is different from the real world. It is the place where the two worlds meet, and if you die, you will not be resurrected.

"Master, this man has a very evil mind. Do you really want to let him go?" A giant golden-haired rat rolled its eyes, watching Liang Xiwen's fleeing back.

They had seen everything Liang Xiwen had done before, and they knew that neither he nor Zhou Qing, who was murdered, were good people.

"This kind of person won't live long. As long as the things are in our hands, we don't have to worry about him." Lin Beixuan stroked the golden pestle in his hand and said expressionlessly.

In fact, they arrived earlier than Liang Xiwen and Zhou Qing.

The reason why the two did not encounter any danger when they entered the ancestral hall in the deserted village was because all the evil spirits in it were led away by Lin Beixuan, which gave the two an opportunity to take advantage of.

When Lin Beixuan came back after dealing with the evil spirits in the village, he saw the previous scene.

The two brothers seem to be good friends to each other on the surface, but secretly they are more ruthless than each other. There is no trust between them at all.

Lin Beixuan doesn't care about their intrigues.

There is a saying that goes like this.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

In any world, there are always people who like to stab others in the back.

However, don't blame him for being cruel since these two people staged this on the land he had worked so hard to take over.

There were originally many evil spirits in this deserted village and the ancestral hall. Among them, the village chief was put into the forbidden area by Lin Beixuan, and the villagers were released by him. After all, it was not easy to kill all the ghosts since they had taken their things.

If Liang Xiwen runs out now, he should be able to meet those villagers who have no place to vent their anger.

"I wish you good luck." Lin Beixuan took a puff of his Fushou cigarette.

I have to admit that this Fu Shou cigarette is really extraordinary to smoke. People say that smoking will kill you faster, but when Lin Beixuan was smoking Fu Shou cigarette, what popped up on the panel was Life span +0.1.

This can really increase life expectancy, but it seems to be a bit harmful to the lungs.

When Lin Beixuan thought of what the rats had said before about taking out the Gray Immortal Ancestor's lungs, washing them clean and then stuffing them back, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Forget it, it’s better to smoke less. Smoking is harmful to your health!

A puff of smoke came out of his mouth, it was not the unpleasant smell of cigarettes, but a light fragrance of fruity wood.

[You picked up Nie Shicheng's relic - the house-guarding pestle.]

[Zhaizhen Pestle (Blue): A Taoist tool for sealing the house ghosts of the Twelve Common Ghosts. It has the effect of stabilizing the house and settling the family, calming the mind and purifying the darkness. It can also be used as a material to expand the interior after opening a house, and improve your commonality with the owner of the Beima shrine outside the pass. Breaking evil +5, wishing for wealth +5, with the additional skill of - stabilizing the house. ]

[Zhenzhai: Purify an area of the home, drive away evil spirits, keep the home safe, break evil spirits +13. 】

[You have unlocked the information of the house ghost, and the current progress of the Twelve Common Ghosts Illustrated Book is (7/12). ]

Lin Beixuan thought about it and directly refined the house-guarding pestle into his own mansion.

Most of the secular princes who set up their own mansions and expand their interiors will encounter the same problem, that is, "poverty"!
After establishing a mansion, you will officially become a cultivator from an ordinary person, and you will have to start making careful calculations.

After all, the mansion is open, but there is nothing inside. You can't just put a statue in it to make it look good. That would be too shabby.

Therefore, expanding the inner scene and building a house are the main processes to enhance the commonality between oneself and the shrine.

By improving commonality, one can gain more power from the shrine, and at the same time, prepare for the next level - 'inviting gods'.

After most secular princes set up their own palaces, they often encounter a phenomenon because they do not have many materials to expand the interior.

That is, although the palace looks gorgeous, it is actually just a bunch of fake things created by force, and its real strength is much weaker than it appears on the surface.

Lin Beixuan is also poor now. Although it seems that he has obtained many treasures along the way, there are very few materials that can be used to expand his inner scene, so he urgently needs to search for all kinds of suitable treasures.

Now he has a shrine master of the Northern Horse outside the Guanwai and a shrine master of the Bai Ze Shui Jun in his mansion. The materials required for the two are different. If he installs another destiny-based shrine to integrate into his own mansion, he will need even more materials.

"Hey, take your time!"

Lin Beixuan walked out of the ancestral hall and onto the ancient street. When he passed by a grave, he saw Liang Xiwen digging up the soil with a dull look in his eyes and sticking his head inside.

It is obvious that his mind has been affected by ghosts.

Seeing this, Lin Beixuan just passed by Liang Xiwen without any intention of rescuing him.

He raised his head, and saw wisps of turbid air emerging in his field of vision, mixed with some golden light representing secret treasures. As for the quality, he would need to go and see it himself to know.

In this process, it is naturally inevitable to encounter people from official or other forces.

……

Feng Xinnan held a long sword in his hand, breathing heavily, and his boxing clothes were soaked with sweat.

He was surrounded by his brothers from the incense hall and the official personnel assigned to take command.

Among them were many students who looked frightened and panicked.

However, their situation seemed not to be very good. They were surrounded by dozens of evil spirits, and people were constantly dying under their sharp claws.

"When will the rescue team arrive? You guys have really screwed us over!" Feng Xinnan swung the sword in his hand diagonally, sweeping away the evil creature in front of him that had a monkey face and upside-down feet.

This kind of evil spirit is called the inverted-foot fairy in the secular world. Although it is called a fairy, it has nothing to do with it. It is actually a man-eating monster.

The inverted fairy has human-like emotions and believes in a legendary secular god called "Nie".

Like Nian, Nie is an evil god, of beast origin, with four black ears and eyes under his armpits. Every time he appears, the ground he passes by will become charred black, as if it had been rolled over by boiling magma.

This is because the inverted foot fairy also possesses some of the power of evil, and is much stronger than ordinary evil spirits.

"The news has been reported, but this time the transit in the secular world is very unusual. The evil spirits that appeared are much stronger than the one in the western suburbs, and the scope is too large. The manpower is scattered, and it is not clear when the rescue will arrive." Zhao Li shook his head.

"Then we may all die here."

"..."

Zhao Li did not answer, but that explained everything. He had already prepared for sacrifice before participating in this secular transit. A large-scale secular transit meant it was far more dangerous than an ordinary transit, and he had already put his life aside.

Nowadays, every person you can save is a person you can save.

Feng Xinnan glared at Zhao Li. With him and the brothers in the incense hall, if they wanted to leave, they would have a chance to escape.

but……

He glanced at the students behind him, and finally spat fiercely on the ground, then swung out a ray of sword energy with his sword.

"Come on, even if I die I will take you bastards with me!"

"Roar..."

The leader of the Daojiaoxian put his arms in front of him to block the sword energy from Feng Xinnan, leaving a deep blood mark on his arms.

Immediately afterwards it roared, and the other inverted-horned beetles attacked even more frantically, as if they wanted to capture Feng Xinnan and his group as soon as possible.

People kept falling down, and those behind them quickly filled the gap.

But compared with the number of the inverted feet fairies, they were too few in number, and they had to protect so many students, so they suffered heavy casualties.

Zhao Li's face showed an expression of despair. His strength had long been exhausted and he was only supported by his willpower.

"Am I really going to die here?"

He took out his pistol and shot, but the bullets were useless against these inverted-footed fairies. Without the support of worldly power, even if the bullets could break through the air shields on the fairies' bodies, they would just get stuck in their muscles.

"grass!"

Zhao Li threw away his pistol and stood where he was, facing the impending death calmly.

When Feng Xinnan saw this scene, he wanted to break out of the encirclement of Daojiaoxian, but was suddenly stabbed in the shoulder by a hand from behind.

The students’ screams and wails echoed, and blood spilled and gathered into a pool on the ground.

Everyone was in despair, and the light in their eyes faded at this moment.

There's no time to wait for rescue.

But at this moment.

A heavy exhalation sound inexplicably appeared in everyone's ears.

"call……"

A large amount of smoke came out of the mouth of a figure in the darkness, rustling sounds were heard around, and pairs of scarlet eyes were like lanterns hanging in the air.

The cold chains were colliding, and someone seemed to hear the sound of a river flowing in his ears.

Three huge shadows wandered and twisted in the smoke, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing, as if they were a disaster rising from the depths of hell. Everyone on the field was shrouded in terror and despair.

Feng Xinnan opened his eyes wide and looked at the slowly approaching formation. An invisible pressure came from all directions, making it almost hard for him to breathe.

Not only him, but also those originally ferocious inverted-footed fairies suddenly had their hair standing on end and their bodies stiffened in place.

Wild beasts have five senses that are more acute than humans, which can help them in actual combat, but it also has a disadvantage.

If a more powerful and terrifying creature appeared, the impact they received would be even more severe.

In the thick smoke, a stern group of black-armored ghost soldiers approached with heavy steps. In their center, two burly, muscular warriors were carrying a high chair in front and back.

There was a person sitting on a high chair, wearing a black and red blood-stained shirt, and his face was blurred, making it impossible to see clearly.

At this time, a sinister voice was heard from the darkness.

"Master Yin is on patrol, how dare you block his way?"

As soon as the words fell, the black-armored soldiers drew their swords. For a moment, the murderous atmosphere reached its climax.

The leader of the inverted-footed immortals hurriedly ordered his men to retreat and make way for the ghost soldiers. He stared at the figure sitting on the high chair. In addition to fear, there was more fanaticism in his eyes.

It smelled the same scent from this figure as the secular gods they worshipped.

The leader of the inverted-legged fairies knelt down first, and following his kneeling, the other inverted-legged fairies also followed suit and knelt on the ground.

Zhao Li also exerted his last bit of strength and asked the remaining people to comfort the frightened students and ask them to step back.

For a while.

The two sides that were originally fighting fiercely separated strangely, one on the left and one on the right. No one dared to make a sound, let alone move, as they watched the black-armored soldiers pass through their midst. The scene was extremely silent.

Suddenly, one of the group of immortals sneezed for no apparent reason, breaking the eerie silence.

"..."

"..."

Feng Xinnan's heart skipped a beat and he secretly raised his head.

The black-armored ghost soldier stopped, and the figure sitting on the high chair seemed to tilt his head and said lightly: "Really... it ruined my good mood."

When the leader of the inverted foot immortals heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank. Just as he was about to explain, countless spears filled with negative energy pierced his heart and lungs.

Even before its death, it did not dare to resist, but instead looked at the subordinate who sneezed with the last trace of resentment.

"Kill them all!" A tall ghost soldier glanced at the trembling inverted foot fairy.

"Yes!" Countless ghost soldiers said in unison.

Then Feng Xinnan saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

The previously ferocious inverted-footed immortals were like ants and were instantly killed by the army of ghosts.

Feng Xinnan did not come to his senses until the black-armored ghost soldiers carried the ghost master away, until Zhao Li patted him on the shoulder.

"It seems we are saved!" Zhao Li looked at the direction where Master Yin left with lingering fear.

Yes, we are saved!

Feng Xinnan stood up, leaning on his sword, his body shaky.

"But who on earth is this person?"

This was the first time he had seen such a grand ceremony since he entered the secular world.

The evil soldiers clear the way and all the evil spirits retreat.

Zhao Li shook his head, and the shock in his heart was no less than Feng Xinnan's.

A voice suddenly came from the communicator in his hand: "Zhao Li, how are you now? The rescue team has arrived."

"We suffered heavy casualties, but we were saved."

"?"

"What do you mean?"

……

……

In less than half an hour, rough information about Master Yin who had passed through the country appeared in the temporary strategic command center of Los Angeles University.

There are three other copies of information placed together with Master Yin’s information.

The four pillars of the birth chart have evil stars, the evil-eating incense-eating Muye City God, and the worldly devout worship of the Star God Siming and the thunder priest.

(End of this chapter)