Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 209 Chapter 208: You die +...
"Ho, ho...what on earth are those things? Why are they haunting me?!"

The middle-aged man was panting and running quickly in the woods. From time to time, he looked back at the figures behind him who were about to catch up with him.

There were five mice, each the size of a calf, with hair of different colors fluttering in the passing wind.

Seeing that he could not outrun the monsters behind him, the middle-aged man stopped decisively and quickly took out a small black flag from a cloth bag.

"Damn it, I'm going to fight you!"

There is a ghost face painted with white paint on the small black flag, and black smoke is faintly visible on the flag, making it look mysterious and weird.

I saw him performing hand gestures and moving his lips to chant a series of complicated spells.

As the words fell, the small black flag in his hand grew higher in the wind. The waving flag spread out like a huge curtain and wrapped around one of the white-haired mice.

On the curtain, a number of white skulls suddenly appeared, with a gloomy and sinister aura spreading out, and they opened their mouths to bite.

However, at this moment, a red light suddenly appeared around the white-haired mouse and it disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The middle-aged man was startled when he saw this, then he immediately stepped back, waving the flag and trying to wrap himself up.

As a 'veteran' who has been in the secular world for a long time, he is not very comfortable facing evil spirits, but at least he will not lose his composure, and he can switch from offense to defense naturally.

The five giant rats chasing him were very strange. They were unlike the ordinary gray fairies that usually lived in the mountains. Each of them had endless tricks, making him quite embarrassed.

"Hmph, since I can't beat you, I can at least defend myself!" The middle-aged man said with a hint of pride in his tone.

He took the opportunity to poison and kill the master who taught him the skills, and then snatched the ghost flag from the other party.

The Zou Yin sect belongs to the lowest of the lowest classes, even worse than corpse tailors and executioners, and is often rejected by others.

But this does not mean that the Zou Yin sect has no skills. Since they often have to travel far and wide and dig in the dark, many Zou Yin sect practitioners have many unique magic weapons and skills.

He was attracted by his master's ghost flag, so he killed him.

Respect for teachers?

What does that have to do with these worldly people?
Now he just needs to shrink himself into the Ghost Banner, and relying on the Ghost Banner's properties of being invulnerable to swords and guns, and immune to water and fire, the enemy will have no way to do anything to him.

As long as he waits until dark and the yin energy rises, the ghosts in the ghost flag will come out to defend him against the enemies, and he won't have to do anything.

"Haha, if you have the guts, just stay here." The middle-aged man grinned, intending to wait quietly for time to pass.

But suddenly, he found that the ghost flag suddenly shook, as if there was a heavy hammer outside hitting the ghost flag hard.

The middle-aged man grinned and sneered, not caring at all.

The ghost flag in this form is so heavy that even a strong man in the mountains would find it difficult to move it. It only vibrates slightly.

If the man before had not been so fast and appeared beside him in the blink of an eye, he might not have died.

The middle-aged man had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but strangely, the vibration of the ghost flag was becoming more and more intense.

One, two, three...

Outside, the longevity rat hit the ghost flag again and again. Its muscles almost burst its skin. It looked ferocious and terrifying, and its momentum was like that of a man-eating tiger.

The longevity rat is a descendant of Kongyun Sou, one of the former twelve folk gods. He belongs to the Seven Heroes and Five Righteous Men. He lives a hundred years and practices qigong to cultivate his body, keeping his body strong.

Using the power of the path, every time it hits, the next force will become stronger, until the middle-aged man in the ghost flag is completely smashed into a pulp.

Next to it, the Prayer Rat emitted light from its brows, which flowed into the body of the Longevity Rat, strengthening it again on its own basis.

Bang, bang, bang...

The middle-aged man finally realized that the situation was not good, because the ball-shaped ghost flag that wrapped around him began to sink inward.

And as time goes by, the depression becomes larger and larger.

"boom!!"

"puff……"

A huge force rushed into the ghost flag, and the middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood. He was shocked into a trance.

He widened his eyes in disbelief, and the next second, his head exploded.

You are dead.

In a daze, the middle-aged man resurrected again.

He endured the tearing headache, got up from the ground and tried to run away quickly.

As a result, he had only run a few steps when a long tail wrapped around his waist and a long and sharp claw pierced through his temple.

You are dead.

"Huh, huh..."

In the present world, a middle-aged man wakes up on a bed.

He covered his head in horror and quickly took out his cell phone to make a call.

"Hello." A female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Help me contact Mr. Zhou. I need his help."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou has already entered the secular world, and I can't contact him."

"Then please return to the village where we temporarily stayed after he wakes up."

The middle-aged man quickly and simply described what had happened to him.

The woman on the other end of the phone obviously knew the middle-aged man, and her tone became a little cold.

"You mean to ask Mr. Zhou to give up looking for that thing and come back to save you?"

"Don't you know his temper?" "But...but Mr. Zhou asked me to stay in this village first and observe the movements of the official follow-up personnel." The middle-aged man was clearly a little excited.

"That's it. It's not that easy for a secular man to die. Maybe they'll have left by the time you go in now."

After the woman finished speaking, she hung up the phone without mercy.

In the messy room, the middle-aged man's fingers were crackling and he threw his phone to the ground in anger.

After calming down a little, the middle-aged man felt sleepiness coming over him again. He tried to resist it with willpower, but it was completely useless.

As the number of deaths increases, the coma symptoms become more obvious and come faster.

This is the price of death, even if one's strength reaches the human immortal realm.

If he had exited normally, he could have used the soul-driving incense to stay in the world for a while longer, but because he was killed continuously, it was an abnormal exit. In addition, his number of deaths had accumulated to a certain level, so the rules would pull him back.

Until his body in this world can no longer wake up, he will completely become a wandering ghost in the mortal world.

"No, I don't want to go back now!"

The middle-aged man banged his head against the wall, trying to use the pain to make himself more conscious, because he knew that if he went back now, death would still be waiting for him.

But unfortunately, no one can resist the call of the secular world.

Gradually, he knelt down on the ground weakly, with his head buried low.

……

worldly.

You are dead.

You are dead.

……

The middle-aged man was almost going crazy. Whenever he revived and woke up, those strange rats would quickly appear beside him.

He wanted to ask them why they did this, but the Five Rats ignored him and just kept killing him mercilessly.

at last.

The sun sets completely in the west.

After the middle-aged man was resurrected, he found that the five strange rats had disappeared and no longer suddenly appeared to attack him.

“Is it over already?!”

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, an expression of having survived a disaster showing on his face.

In just a few hours, he was killed eleven times, and the way of death was different each time, which left a trauma in his heart.

Looking back from the time he entered the secular world until now, this was the first time he encountered such an incredible thing. The other party seemed to know that he could be resurrected.

"Are those five strange rats that man's subordinates?" The middle-aged man quickly analyzed the answer.

After all, he had never met the five strange rats before, and they tried to kill him so frequently, so there must be someone instructing them.

"He must also be a secular son. Could it be that the follow-up personnel sent by the authorities is him?"

The middle-aged man began to feel uneasy.

He couldn't wait to get away from this place as soon as possible. He didn't want to care about what Mr. Zhou said. It had nothing to do with his life and meant nothing.

But he hadn't walked for long when the shadows of the trees in the forest became mottled at night. A gust of wind blew, and the shade of the trees swayed, making a rustling sound.

The middle-aged man looked back reflexively, his eyes alert, not missing any details.

He has died too many times and all the precious items on his body have been lost. Now he is left with only his own skills and abilities. Any slight disturbance will cause him to become extremely nervous.

But fortunately, it was just the wind and nothing else.

However, just after the middle-aged man relaxed for a while, two big hands suddenly placed on his shoulders from behind. The cold and yin energy penetrated his bones, giving him goose bumps in an instant.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little late because the general had some instructions."

The middle-aged man looked back tremblingly, and saw two evil ghost generals with a strong yin energy around them appear on his left and right.

Behind these two Yin generals, there were countless Yin soldiers wearing black armor.

"It's over! It starts again."

As soon as this sentence popped up in the middle-aged man's mind, his eyes blurred and he seemed to be abandoned. Then he saw only a headless corpse standing there.

"The general said that after he takes over as the officer of the Five Rats, he will kill you a few more times, and then he will interrogate you severely according to the rules of the military camp."

"Since you are unwilling to answer the general's questions, I have no choice but to let you tell him voluntarily." Wang Chao stared at the headless corpse lying on the ground with a cold tone.

Ma Han raised a sinister smile and ordered, "From today on, this territory will be taken over by our general. Anyone who dares to disrespect him will be killed!"

Countless ghost soldiers had bloodshot eyes, drew their ghostly swords, and shouted in unison.

"kill!!!"

The deafening shouts and cries startled the Soul-Wounded Birds hiding in the woods. Dozens of them circled in the sky, flapping their wings and emitting desperate and painful screams, which brought the terrifying atmosphere to its climax.

Lin Beixuan stood up from the ruins and slowly walked into the woods.

He glanced at the crescent moon hanging high in the sky and stretched lazily.

To him, the night in the secular world seemed particularly familiar.

(End of this chapter)