Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 237 236: The fog is the boundary, and the three bodies are manifested
"Huangshi Village is just ahead. We will enter the village directly from the front."

Zuo Zhaoxian stared at the Huangshi Village in front of him which was half hidden in the fog. His expression gradually became solemn, and he spoke to Zhang Enmoxia and the two people beside him.

Mo Xian frowned slightly when he heard this: "Why don't you let Deacon Zhang and I attack the village from the side? This will also cause chaos for them."

"Yes, the enemy's frontal defense must be the strongest, so why do we need to attack the enemy's shield?" Zhang En asked puzzledly.

Zuo Zhaoxian shook his head: "Do you think those people in front of us have ever thought about this?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Mo Xia and Zhang En reacted immediately.

Yes!

If they can think this way, then those people before them must have thought this way too.

But the result?

"So we can't attack in different directions!"

"That's right. The enemy must have an ambush on the flank. So even though the frontal defense is stronger, their forces are not concentrated. This is actually the most advantageous for us."

Zhang En suddenly realized, and clasped his fists towards Zuo Zhaoxian and said, "President Zuo has to be very thoughtful. The bandits' plan will most likely fail this time."

"Haha, I'm just going against their thinking."

With the repeated compliments from several people, Zuo Zhaoxian showed a hint of confidence on his face.

In his opinion, although these natives in the secular world are human beings like them and have similar IQs, they ultimately have no foresight and are just a group of barbarians.

A group of people followed Zuo Zhaoxian's idea and walked straight towards the entrance of Huangshi Village.

Along the way, they saw many traces of traps left after being destroyed. Some of these traps were stained with blood, indicating that they had worked.

Seeing this, everyone was no longer careless and they all alerted their surroundings to prevent arrows from being shot from the bushes on both sides.

However, they did not encounter any danger until they reached the village entrance.

"Could it be that those people have run out of tricks?"

Zhang En looked around and found that there was not even a guard at the entrance of Huangshi Village to report the news. He couldn't help but sneer.

"With so many secular people causing trouble ahead, it must have hurt their vitality a lot."

Under the black robe, Mo Nian showed a sarcastic smile and walked slowly to the stone tablet with the three words "Huangshi Village" on it.

He reached out and touched the bloodstains on the stone tablet, then looked at the newly engraved small words on it.

'Stay away, or you will die!'

"Scared me?"

Mo Nian appeared to be unconcerned, but he was actually on high alert. He attached a talisman to his body and stepped into Huangshi Village.

However, nothing happened.

Mo Xia narrowed his eyes and looked around, and his tense body relaxed.

"Humph, it turns out it was just bluffing."

Seeing that Mo Nian was not in danger after entering, Zuo Zhaoxian and his companions also followed him into Huangshi Village.

But just as the last of them stepped into the village, thick fog rose from under everyone's feet.

"careful!"

Zuo Zhaoxian's eyes were as fierce as a tiger's, and his pair of big hands covered with calluses slowly clenched, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

Zhang Enze narrowed his eyes and grasped the long sword at his waist. The long sword trembled slightly, and a slow sword sound came out from the sheath.

Those who come for the bounty are basically not weak.

There are three gods to invite and fourteen people to open the government, a total of seventeen people. Even if they are real bandits, they are qualified to wipe out the other side.

So even if something strange happened around them, no one panicked or lost their composure.

Thick fog surrounded them, but it only blocked their vision. Zuo Zhaoxian took a deep breath, stomped his feet hard on the ground, and stretched out his muscular arms and clapped them towards the center.

"Bang!!"

The huge force collided, and the air seemed to be injected with an invisible energy, which immediately caused a powerful air wave to rush towards the surroundings and disperse the lingering thick fog.

As the thick fog dissipated, everyone's vision gradually recovered, but what appeared before them were no longer the dilapidated houses.

Instead, there was a figure of a person.

He stood quietly in front of them, like a ghost born from the fog.

The man was wearing a blood-stained black and red shirt, the hem of which fluttered gently in the breeze. On his face was a half-broken green wooden mask with strange patterns painted on it, revealing a pair of gloomy and deep eyes, staring at them coldly.

When this person appeared, thick fog rose quietly again, and sinister and shrill voices drifted into the ears of Zuo Zhaoxian and others along with the fog.

"These people are really smart. They went straight into our ambush. Now everyone is going to die."

"Yeah, I was thinking that if they sent some people to enter the village from the side, we wouldn't be able to catch them all at once. Now we don't need to bother with that."

"Hey hey hey..."

Creepy laughter came from the thick fog, as if ghosts were whispering.

As the laughter echoed, the fog seemed to become thicker. Everyone felt as if they were in an endless maze, unable to tell the direction. Even the people around them were slowly disappearing.

Zuo Zhaoxian stared at the figure in front of him. Suddenly, he felt that the aura of Zhang En and Mo Nian beside him suddenly disappeared.

what happened?

Before he could turn his head to check, he heard the man in front of him say, "Do you know what Yang Qi did?"

Zuo Zhaoxian frowned when he heard this, and his aura slowly gathered.

He put his hand towards his waist and a heavy black knife appeared in his hand.

"I don't know what he did. I just accepted the reward and came here to find him. As for what he did, you should look for the people behind him. You don't need to tell me."

"Oh, that's right. You are just a group of dogs. Your master let the dogs bite. What's the point of me saying these things to the dogs?" Lin Beixuan shook his head in self-mockery.

"you……"

Zuo Zhaoxian was filled with anger. Just as he raised his black knife, he found that the man in front of him had disappeared.

"call out!!"

Suddenly, a spear emitting a strong bloody aura suddenly stabbed at him from behind.

Zuo Zhaoxian reacted extremely quickly and turned his head to the side to avoid the attack, but the sharp edge of the blood spear still cut his skin, leaving a wound on his face.

"The response was pretty quick."

A cold voice sounded behind him. Lin Beixuan held the Blood-Breaking Spear in his hand, with the corners of his mouth curled up strangely.

Zuo Zhaoxian shouted loudly, and the black knife in his hand spun in a semicircle. The sharp knife light was like a bright moon, and the knife was wrapped with sword energy as he slashed towards Lin Beixuan.

If hit by this knife, Lin Beixuan's body would be split into two halves.

However, Lin Beixuan just smiled contemptuously, turned around and punched out with his other hand.

As he twisted his body, an infinite force was transmitted to him in an instant, and his muscles suddenly expanded.

The main path to the shrine of Baize Shuijun; Zhentao - the three disasters of ice and flood.

In an instant, Zuo Zhaoxian's slashing blade collided with Lin Beixuan's punch.

However, the imagined situation of breaking the hand bones did not happen. There was still some distance between the blade and the fist. The two did not actually touch each other, and the blade was frozen in place by an extremely cold air.

The main path to the Bai Ze Shui Jun shrine; Filth - Plague Swamp.

Then, Lin Beixuan changed his fist to a palm and quickly slapped Zuo Zhaoxian's wrist, which was holding the knife. The palm was not strong, but it made Zuo Zhaoxian's pupils shrink suddenly and his wrist tremble wildly.

The skin of his hand holding the knife turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flesh and blood gradually rotted, as if it was foam corroded by sulfuric acid.

"what……"

Zuo Zhaoxian screamed in pain. Now he finally understood why Xuanming, the deacon of Wu Gu Dragon Snake, had failed here.

At first he thought it was due to Xuanming’s lack of strength, but now it seems that it is not because Xuanming is not strong enough, but because the enemy is too strong.

There was a layer of protective qi on the surface of his body, but this layer of qi did not last even half a second under the opponent's poisonous palm, and was corroded by the poisonous gas and invaded his palm.

At this moment, the poison spread along his wrist and into his body like a swamp.

Zuo Zhaoxian didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He quickly took the knife with his other hand and chopped at his arm.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Although he managed to escape, the price was the loss of an arm.

Zuo Zhaoxian quickly flew back and looked at Lin Beixuan with shock.

For the first time, he regretted accepting the official reward.

There's something wrong with the person in front of me.

……

At the same time, Zhang En was also separated and faced the blood-stained young man wearing a strange mask alone.

He waved the sword in his hand, his eyes fixed on the not-so-tall figure in front of him.

"Why can a Kaifu Realm person ..."

But before he could finish, the man in front of him came over with a huge scarlet sickle.

Zhang En raised his sword to block, but his strength was no match for the opponent's. The sword bent into a terrifying arc and knocked him flying.

Moreover, the opponent's offensive did not slow down at all, and he chased after him with a huge sickle.

Upon seeing this, Zhang En quickly took out a seal from his arms and threw it at the other party.

The seal swelled in the wind and soon became as big as a millstone. The jade body emitted fluorescent light and pressed toward the back.

Lin Beixuan had a blank expression on his face. The door behind him opened wide and the shadow of a giant beast jumped out.

The main route to the Beima shrine outside the Great Wall; Zouma - the sky-swallowing beast.

The giant beast opened its mouth wide, swallowed the seal in one gulp, and then returned to the mansion.

After obtaining Zhang En's seal, Lin Beixuan's eyes lit up. He found that this seal was just right as his talisman.

He looked at Zhang En with a bit of greed in his eyes.

"If you have any other tricks, you'd better use them quickly, otherwise, I will kill you."

……

If Zhang En and Zuo Zhaoxian are warriors and assassins, then Mo Xia is a perfect mage.

There were black ghosts constantly wandering around him, and his hands under the black robe were pale and cold, without a trace of blood.

He waved his sleeves, and small flags flew out. These small flags were inserted into the ground around him, surrounding him and the person in front of him.

A formation was formed, and in an instant dense yin energy erupted from the ground, turning the surroundings into a dark ghost den.

The air was filled with a biting cold and a suffocating breath of death. It seemed as if even time had slowed down in this eerie atmosphere, with only the cold wind blowing.

"If you choose me, you're making a big mistake." There was an ominous light flashing in Mo Nian's eyes under his hood, and he smiled at the other party sarcastically.

People who walk on the Yin Road all have one common ability, that is, they can pass through the Yin Road. Some of them can even quickly reach Changzhou from Qingzhou through the Yin Road, which is more terrifying than traveling a thousand miles a day.

What's more, one can intercept a section of the Yin Road to create a battlefield that is favorable to oneself, and temporarily control the ghosts on this section of the Yin Road to make them fight for themselves.

At this time, Mo Nian intercepted the Yin Road through some means and made it manifest in reality.

Standing on this shady road, Mo Xia seemed to have infinite confidence. He took out another small flag, but this flag was different from those stuck on the ground. It was dark black with a hideous ghost face painted on it.

"The thick earth and the platform star are constantly changing. They summon evil spirits and bind demons to protect my life..."

As Mo Xi chanted the spell, evil spirits of various shapes suddenly appeared under his feet. Some of these evil spirits had hideous faces, some had sunken eye sockets, and revealed sharp fangs.

At this time, the ground was like a mirror, and countless evil spirits were wandering under the mirror, and they were coming to the dark road that Mo Nian had intercepted through his summons.

One, two, three...

Countless evil spirits wandered on the dark road, making creepy growls and wails.

"Go Yin!"

Lin Beixuan looked at the ferocious evil ghosts summoned by Mo Xia, raised his eyebrows, and a formation pattern appeared on his palm, outlining an illusory door beside him.

boom……

The door opened, and a yin energy that was several times denser than the yin road that Mo Nian had intercepted surged out like a tide, instantly filling the surrounding air with a thick layer of coldness.

"Where is General Yin?"

When Mo Xia heard Lin Beixuan read these words, he immediately had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, after this sentence was spoken, tall ghost figures wearing black armor suddenly walked out of the door.

These ghost shadows became more and more numerous and soon filled the entire dark road.

"This this……"

Mo Xia looked at the ghost soldiers and generals standing beside Lin Beixuan, opened his mouth in shock, and couldn't even speak clearly.

The thing that people who travel in the underworld fear the most is encountering ghost soldiers who are borrowing the road. Not only are those dead ghost soldiers numerous, but they are also born with a vicious aura that is specifically designed to target evil spirits.

It can be said that when a ghost person encounters ghost soldiers, most of his tricks cannot be used.

Mo Nian looked at the two ghost generals who walked out of the group of ghost soldiers, and then looked at the evil ghost beside him who was already trembling all over.

He showed a bitter smile on his face: "Okay, I admit that I spoke a little loudly just now!"

……

The entrance of Huangshi Village.

Lin Beixuan sat cross-legged, his heart beating violently, and the sound could be clearly heard even by Shen Tingmiao who was standing next to him.

In front of him was a wall made entirely of thick fog.

The fog wall extended for who knows how many miles, enveloping the entire Huangshi Village including the outskirts of the village, forming a sub-space barrier similar to the Baina Qiankun Bag.

Every breath Lin Beixuan takes will produce a subtle interaction with the fog wall. It is he who maintains this barrier that separates Zuo Zhaoxian and others.

Not only that, there were three elongated shadows beneath him.

These three shadows sank into the barrier one by one, as Lin Beixuan fought with Zuo Zhaoxian and others. The lives of the four were related and their consciousnesses were interconnected.

They are the extension of Lin Beixuan's power and the embodiment of his will and ability. Once the shadow is damaged, Lin Beixuan will also suffer the same amount of damage in return.

Shen Tingmiao stood aside, her eyes fixed on Lin Beixuan. In addition to curiosity, she also felt a deep awe.

She had never seen such ability even in the Yellow Immortal Patriarch.

Or to put it more bluntly, even the Yellow Immortal Patriarch couldn't do this.

He used the Kaifu realm to set up a barrier to separate the enemies, and one person transformed into three bodies to fight three people in the Qingshen realm.

She had never even heard of such a thing.

(End of this chapter)