Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 233 232: Then Let's All Stay

[Blue Silk Cicada Weaving Thread (Blue): The weaving thread spit out by the minor popular god Qiang Shen Zhenfu Ming insect is hard to be damaged by swords and is hard to melt by water or fire. It can be used to weave cast iron and can greatly increase its toughness.]

"Another little vulgar god?"

Lin Beixuan looked at the place where Qiang Shen left, pondered for a moment, and then walked towards Xuanming's location.

These secular gods sometimes miss people and sometimes hate people, making it difficult to figure out what they are thinking.

So far, in addition to the four evil gods who are being held by the authorities, he has offended three secular gods in the secular world. He doesn't know if they will cause trouble for him when he meets them in the future.

Lin Beixuan sighed, jumped onto the big tree where Xuan Ming was standing, and lifted him down by the neck.

Xuan Ming was not dead yet, and his eyes glanced at Lin Beixuan slowly and stiffly.

He tried to open his mouth, but no sound came out.

Lin Beixuan could have killed Xuan Ming directly, but he didn't do it in the end.

Rather than killing Xuanming directly, it would be better to imprison him, or wait until Xuanming had the urge to die, and then send him on his way.

In this way, Xuanming will no longer have to go through the pain of wandering back and forth between the present world and the secular world.

I am really kind!
The heavy rain was still falling. Lin Beixuan dragged Xuanming in his left hand and Mingjue in his right hand and walked towards the village.

When we arrived at the entrance of the village, we saw several headless corpses of white-haired monsters lying motionless on the side of the road.

Lin Beixuan just glanced at it casually and then looked away, continuing to walk into the village.

Even if these white-haired roars are dead, they need to be burned to prevent the evil energy emanating from their bodies from polluting the land.

But these are not Lin Beixuan's business.

Dragging Xuanming and the other two back to Ruan's residence, there were already several leaders of Qingyun Village waiting there. When they saw Lin Beixuan coming in, they hurried to greet him.

"Commander-in-chief, are you okay?" Wu Huo stepped forward and asked with concern.

Those who stayed in the village were mainly there to guard the tribe. Although they were attacked by the White-Haired Howler, it was all within their expectations. With some preparation, no one was injured.

On the other hand, if Lin Beixuan went to deal with the two opponents alone, it would definitely be much more dangerous than them.

Lin Beixuan smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I caught these two people, they are still alive, I will leave them to Taoist Dog!"

As he spoke, Lin Beixuan looked at the Taoist Dog Skin who was sitting in the vice seat.

The Dog-skin Taoist didn't say anything, but walked up to Xuanming and the other man with his crutches.

Xuan Ming was still conscious at this time, his eyes were slightly moving, he was extremely scared now, the other party did not kill him directly, but took him back to the base camp...

"What are they going to do to me?"

Xuanming's heart was filled with fear of the unknown. He vaguely felt that his current situation was extremely dangerous. It seemed that the other party brought him and Mingjue back not to execute them in front of everyone.

Taoist Gou Pi had a strange smile on his face. He looked Xuan Ming up and down, then turned to Lin Beixuan and said, "The commander-in-chief has used just the right amount of force. He didn't kill them, but he also couldn't let them resist."

"Leave the rest to me!"

Xuan Ming watched the Dog-skin Taoist approaching step by step, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart. He desperately glanced at Lin Beixuan, his lips trembling constantly.

"You are also a secular child, why do you do this?"

Before, when Lin Beixuan used the ability of the Path of Chaos to deliver the final blow, he saw the shrine in Lin Beixuan's mansion, and knew that Lin Beixuan was actually a worldly son like him.

The reason why they can be recognized is that the shrines set up by secular sons after they set up their own houses are different from those of the secular natives.

The most significant feature is that the shrines of secular children ultimately show their own appearance, while the shrines of secular natives after they have established their own homes are more inclined towards the techniques they have practiced.

This is a hidden difference between secular children and secular natives, and he only learned this after asking a certain big man for advice. Unfortunately, no matter how Xuan Ming moved his lips, he could not make any sound. His vocal cords had become broken porcelain like his body.

At this moment, Xuan Ming had the urge to die.

"Do you want to die?" The dog-skin Taoist grabbed Xuan Ming's hair and lifted him up, then moved in front of him and said.

As soon as these words came out, Xuan Ming saw Lin Beixuan's gaze quickly turned to him.

There was a hint of excitement and determination in his eyes, as if he was waiting for this idea to come up.

A chill rose from Xuanming's heart, and he felt the strong breath of death. The cold and desperate emotion made him subconsciously have a strong desire to survive.

"No, I don't want to die!" Xuan Ming shouted silently.

At this moment, he finally understood the purpose of Lin Beixuan bringing him here.

The Taoist Gou Pi's words "You want to die" were not just a casual remark.

If he really wants to die, the other party will really let him die, the kind that cannot be resurrected.

Xuan Ming's body was shaking like a sieve. Even the intensified secularization could not compare to what it was now.

The worldly man is actually able to kill the worldly son.

This thought flashed through Xuanming's mind, and then he felt himself moving. It was the Dog Skin Taoist who ordered two strange people to take him and Mingjue to the back hall.

Looking at Xuanming being taken away by the Dog-skin Taoist, Lin Beixuan withdrew his gaze with some disappointment.

He really wanted to kill the other person just now.

The last words that Xuan Ming blurted out proved that the other party had seen through his true colors.

How can such a person stay in this world?
He must be made to completely disappear from both the secular and real worlds.

Sitting in the main seat at the top, Lin Beixuan looked at Mr. Mouse below and thanked him, "Thank you for troubling Mr. Mouse tonight."

"Mr. Lin, that's not right!" said Mr. Rat modestly.

The other commanders also turned their eyes to Lord Rat.

Everyone was impressed by the other party's actions tonight. Hai'er Village and Qingyun Village had been neighbors for so many years, and everyone lived in peace. They thought they were just a group of incompetent people, but who would have thought that they could solve a big problem with just one move.

If the other party did not help, the countless poisonous insects that attacked by surprise would probably cause considerable casualties to them.

Rat Langjun noticed that everyone was looking at him and lowered his head slightly.

It knew that after tonight, the Gray Fairy of Haier Village was officially recognized by the people of Qingyun Village.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Shu Langjun and everyone else looked at Lin Beixuan, and saw that the other party had a serious expression on his face, and a ghost soldier in heavy black armor appeared beside him.

"More guests have arrived, and there are quite a few of them." Lin Beixuan said softly, his elbows resting on his knees, his eyes staring deeply ahead.

When everyone heard this, a hint of murderous intent filled the air and their eyes became ferocious.

They knew that it would be impossible to have a good sleep tonight.

"Since you are here, then stay!"

Lin Beixuan's words passed through everyone's mind. He slowly stood up, his figure looking tall and majestic under the dim light.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the silent hall was filled with a tense and solemn atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)