Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 175 174: Does Master Yin have a grudge against the Four Evil Gods?
The mourner god; he is in charge of five major ways: injury, seeing the dog, bad luck, mourning and crying, and white evil.

The most taboo for the hanging guest spirit is to appear during the good fortune of the year.

There is an ancient saying: When the common people are buried in a funeral carriage, the mourners are surrounded by flies.

If a mourner enters the fate, it will be unfavorable to the six relatives, and life and death will be in suspense.

As soon as the string that the Sackcloth-Covered God had tied around him was cut, the white hat of the Hanging God was already hanging above his head.

Zhang Jiling had no time to react before he was completely covered by the white hat.

After being covered, he began to hear bursts of mourning cries, and the voices were all from people he was familiar with.

The wails of those aunts and uncles were like the sound of the devil, constantly eroding his spirit.

"It's endless, right?"

Zhang Jiling roared, and instantly drew his sword from its sheath. Holding the sword in his hand, he silently chanted the Five Thunders Calming Mantra to clear his mind of all distracting thoughts.

The mournful cries beside his ears suddenly disappeared, and lightning flashed beside him, as if reorganizing his disordered energy.

Afterwards, Zhang Jiling used his sword finger to draw a talisman in the air, and the lightning surrounding him gathered into a talisman. Then he picked up the sword in his hand, pierced the thunder talisman, and threw it towards the Hanging God.

“Sizzle…”

The long sword turned into a ray of lightning and pierced into the center of the eyebrows of the Hanging God like a nail. The thunder on the talisman was constantly drawn by the long sword and all hit the Hanging God.

Rumble…

A light rain began to fall from the sky, accompanied by muffled thunder rolling in the thick clouds. A storm was about to come.

The Longhu Mountain Zhengyi School is one of the largest of the Nine Taoist Sects. It has the profound method of eating air to ask about life to nourish the body and strengthen the spirit, and the external method of attacking with golden light and thunder. It is a combination of offense and defense. Even in the secular world, it is a top-three-rate school.

As the descendant of the old Heavenly Master, Zhang Jiling's knowledge was naturally more profound, and he could use all kinds of thunder magic with ease.

The strange phenomenon in the sky at this moment was caused by the effect of the thunder-inducing method. The gathering of thunderclouds could greatly enhance the power of his thunder method.

As for Xu Shu, he was obviously much more relaxed and comfortable.

With Zhang Jiling in the front, no one disturbed him at this time, allowing him to concentrate on "painting".

With each stroke of his brush, two blurry human figures appeared on the scroll, walking in the mountains and waters.

Then, they wore linen clothes and conical hats, and white caps and mourning clothes...the two people in the painting became more and more similar to the Sackcloth-Covered God and the Mourners God.

It was also at this time that the Hanging God discovered something strange.

Its gaze passed Zhang Jiling and looked at Xu Shu who was concentrating on painting, and its pale and slender fingers under the mourning clothes shook.

In an instant, a mourning flag appeared above Xu Shu's head and hit him hard on the head.

If this were to happen, Xu Shu's soul would definitely be knocked out.

But at the moment when the mourning flag was about to fall on his head, a ferocious tiger suddenly jumped out of the painting in front of Xu Shu.

The tiger opened its mouth wide and swallowed the funeral banner in one gulp, while staring at the mourning god with a ferocious look.

The mourner was stunned, his long eyebrows drooped, and he hooked the blood rope around his neck with his fingers and pulled it.

The aura of disaster was rolling, and countless blood ropes were hanging from the air around Xu Shu.

The path of secular gods; see Xu.

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……

Lin Beixuan came over after smelling the scent.

Bah... No, it was coming from those streams of foul air rising into the sky in my sight.

He did not approach at the beginning, but let the infant spirit stay nearby with the prying eye obtained from the human-measuring snake.

Through the Eye of Observation, he could clearly understand the situation. After both sides were exhausted, he would step forward to deal with the weak two gods, the Sackcloth-Covered and the Hanged Guest.

In this way, his own safety is guaranteed and he won't easily offend the authorities, killing two birds with one stone.

As time passed, Zhang Jiling barely managed to tie with Pi Ma Shen, while Diao Ke Shen seemed unable to defeat Xu Shu. No matter what he did, he would be defeated by the monster in the opponent's painting. Through the prying eye, it can be seen that Pi Ma Diao Ke Shen and the other two gods have been fighting for too long and are obviously weak.

"It's now!"

Lin Beixuan immediately released a large number of Yin soldiers, Wang Chao and Ma Han followed closely beside him, and the Five Rats surrounded him.

The enemies are two secular gods, and there may also be official masters, so Lin Beixuan dare not be negligent. He plays all his cards and strives to win the battle quickly. He escapes immediately after the information is unlocked.

"Phew...be careful."

He knew that in the eyes of the authorities he was also classified as an evil spirit passing through the secular world, and they were on guard against him, so Lin Beixuan no longer moved as slowly as before in order to show off his strength.

"go!"

Lin Beixuan jumped out of the dense woods, his feet on fire, crushed the bricks and stones on the ground with one foot, and flew towards the two secular gods, the Sackcloth-robed Diao Ke.

It was drizzling in the sky, making the longevity smoke spread on the ground like clouds.

The black and red blood robes fluttered, and a large number of evil soldiers hid among them. The Five Rats revealed their true forms and ran around.

Their bodies were trembling with excitement.

The Five Rats called themselves the Seven Heroes and Five Righteous Men, and were not the kind of people who would settle for less. They really did not like the quiet and peaceful atmosphere of burning incense and lighting lamps around Old Man Kong Yun.

Now that they are following Lin Beixuan, they finally understand what excitement is.

"Fuhu~~"

When Lin Beixuan heard the voice, his face darkened and he looked in the direction of the Five Rats.

Forget it, I’ll teach them a lesson when I get back!
Thinking in his mind, Lin Beixuan blew out a large amount of smoke from his mouth and nose again, and the evil spirit in the Ghost Hall was aroused by him.

This time, Li Tianqing didn't even bother to show his face, and let Lin Beixuan take away his power.

Borrowing once is borrowing, borrowing twice is also borrowing, and borrowing three times... you'll get used to it!

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Zhang Jiling was bathed in golden light, lightning flashed on his palms, and engraved talismans surrounded him.

At this time, he had little strength left. Fortunately, Xu Shu sent him a message, saying that only a little bit of the spirits of the two gods, the mourner and the sackcloth-bearing guest, were left to return to their places. After the painting was completed, the two gods could be temporarily sealed into the painting.

"Then hold on a little longer!"

Zhang Jiling took a breath and was about to step forward, but he found that a layer of smoke had covered his feet.

"…cigarette?"

As he frowned, a gust of wind suddenly sounded beside him.

Zhang Jiling looked immediately and saw a black and red figure passing by him quickly, followed by countless ghost soldiers.

A ghost soldier glanced at him as he passed by, then quickly caught up with the team.

"What's going on?" Zhang Jiling stood there in a daze, shocked by this sudden scene.

Xu Shu also stopped writing at this time and looked at the black and red figure emerging from the smoke in confusion.

"The Bloody Skinner, wasn't he already dead? How did he appear here?"

Then, the voice of the official person who had greeted him earlier came from the communicator tucked under his lapel, and the other party's tone was also filled with shock.

"That's Master Yin. He seems to have just left the area where the God of Flowing Clouds is."

"What did he do to Liuxia God?" Zhang Jiling asked puzzledly.

"He...he severely injured Liuxia God and also cut off one of Liuxia God's arms." The person in charge's tone revealed a bit of confusion.

"???"

"Then he is here with Pi Ma and Diaoke again. Does he have a grudge against the Four Pillars Evil Gods?"

(End of this chapter)