Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 243: 242: In troubled times, dragons and snakes appear

In a luxuriously decorated apartment, several people were sitting or lying on the sofa. The room was filled with smoke and everyone had a look of joy on their face.

From time to time, the sound of a woman's crying and screaming could be heard from the bedroom, and gradually the sound became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.

"Bang!!"

The bedroom door opened, and a middle-aged man with a mustache and an honest look walked out naked.

Through the gap in the door, you can see two naked women lying on the bed with bruises all over their bodies.

At this moment, the two women were motionless, their eyes rolled up, as if they had lost their breath.

After the middle-aged man walked out of the bedroom, he glanced at the other people in the living room and frowned.

"Is Zhu Lian not back yet?"

"No." Someone answered.

Wu Kuang's lips twitched and his mustache trembled, and his seemingly honest face suddenly showed a bit of ferocity.

He glanced at the time hanging on the wall.

"It's been several hours, why hasn't he returned yet? He just went to recruit people to join the gang. Even if he failed to reach an agreement and killed the people, it shouldn't take long with his ability."

"Forget it, let's get out of here first. If we stay here for too long, the officials might smell the scent and come looking for us."

The other people in the room nodded repeatedly. It was Wu Kuang who gathered them together in the beginning, so naturally they listened to him now.

The group quickly left the apartment under the cover of night. A skinny old man walked in front. Wherever he looked, the surveillance along the way would be destroyed by an unknown force.

After Wu Kuang and others left, a long time later, a woman in the bedroom moved her fingers slightly and finally woke up.

The woman glanced at the tragic scene around her, her face full of tears, and she kept calling out her companions' names.

But obviously the other party's luck was not as good as hers, and her body had become cold and stiff.

The woman trembled as she fell to the ground, picked up her phone, and dialed a number.

"Help... help!"

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worldly.

Lin Beixuan slowly opened his eyes, and the familiar pain swept through his body again, like steel needles piercing into his internal organs.

He took a deep breath, stood up from the bed and looked towards the window.

It was night time in the secular world at this time, so it was very quiet.

"Wang Chao, Ma Han." Lin Beixuan called softly.

Two tall ghost soldiers immediately walked out from the shadows of the room.

"General!" Wang Chao and Ma Han saluted together with their fists clasped.

"Did anything happen while I was asleep?"

The two Yin Yin generals looked at each other, and finally Ma Han stepped forward and said, "While you were sleeping, Taoist Dog passed by and watched from the window for a while, but did not come in to disturb you."

"But in the evening, I went to the prison where the prisoners were held and found that a number of people had died there."

After listening to Ma Han's report, Lin Beixuan nodded, then opened the door and walked out of the room.

Because it rained yesterday, the night sky looked particularly clear, with no clouds blocking the view. The moonlight was bright, and the silvery-white glow spread all over the earth, making it easy to see the surrounding environment even at night.

Lin Beixuan walked along the corridor and stopped when he passed a dilapidated woodshed.

He didn't push the door open, but just stood outside for a while and then left.

Now that the Ruan family’s house is in ruins, there is no need to reminisce about the past, especially since those times were not that good.

But compared to before, he is now much quieter when walking at night.

There are no evil spirits that suddenly jump out, and not so many rules at night.

Now he has become the one who makes these rules.

When we arrived at the prison cell where the prisoners were held, we saw the Dog-skin Taoist sitting under a few dim candlelights, hunched over, like a dying old man, lonely and fragile.

His figure looked extremely thin, and the weight of time had made it difficult for him to breathe. The candlelight cast mottled shadows on his face, adding a sense of vicissitudes.

Suddenly I remembered that Taoist Dog Skin once mentioned that he seemed to be dying soon.

Thinking of this, Lin Beixuan felt a little sad.

The more he got to know the people in Qingyun Village, the more he realized how difficult their lives were.

A group of homeless people gathered from all directions, witnessed the ugliness of human nature, and went through countless hardships before finally finding a place to stay.

But even this small wish is constantly being shattered.

"Are you alone?" Lin Beixuan walked to the Goupi Taoist and said in a gentle voice.

"Everyone is very tired after the battle during the day, so let them have a good rest. I will take care of these."

The dog-skin Taoist's voice was a little low and sounded weak.

Lin Beixuan frowned slightly. He suddenly realized that over this period of time, the Dog Skin Taoist seemed to speak less and less.

"You should go back and rest. Leave it to me. I can also arrange for the ghost soldiers to guard here. They can't escape."

The dog-skin Taoist shook his head when he heard this: "No need. Some people have died already. As for those who don't want to die, I will turn them into animals one by one."

There was a smile in his words, but that smile was devoid of any warmth.

Strictly speaking, the practice of creating animals is an evil method hated by people no matter where it is in the secular world. However, in Huangshi Village, it seems to have become a legitimate and upright magic.

Because compared to killing those enemies who caused their families to be destroyed, turning the enemies into animals can better release the hatred and humiliation in the hearts of the people of Qingyun Village at this time.

If people lose their humanity, they might as well become animals and become an existence more miserable than death!

Creating animals is not only for revenge, but also to relieve the depressed feelings of Qingyun Village and others.

Lin Beixuan also learned this skill from the Dog Skin Taoist and applied it in actual combat.

"Is the person in the God Summoning Realm dead?" Lin Beixuan asked.

Taoist Gou Pi looked at the curled-up deer in the prison cell and shook his head: "There is still a little time left. Let's give it a try. It will make us feel at ease if he dies in the end."

"As for the others, we'll keep them as cattle and sheep, just in time to open up a few acres of wasteland."

Lin Beixuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Although there won't be any more enemies here in the short term, it doesn't mean there won't be any in the future. Do you really plan to put Qingyun Village here?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Taoist Dog Skin fell silent, and after a long time he slowly sighed.

"In fact, I hope the commander-in-chief can lead the people of Qingyun Village to fight their way out. Only when we are strong enough, no one will dare to invade easily."

"But I also know that there are many people in Qingyun Village who are actually a burden to you."

"They are too weak!" When he said this, there was a hint of helplessness in the Taoist Dog Skin's tone.

"Now that the chaos has begun, what should we do? What can we do?"

As Lin Beixuan's strength grows stronger, he has now reached a point where Taoist Goupi cannot see through him at all.

Speaking of which, Taoist Goupi has seen a lot of the world, but Lin Beixuan is the most special person he has ever met.

Fighting against three people in the Summoning God Realm with the Kaifu Realm and defeating the opponents by crossing a major realm was something that even the strongest human immortal under Lu Chengjiang's command could not do at the time, but now it actually appeared in front of everyone.

Lin Beixuan is always growing, but Qingyun Village is stagnant. When one day Lin Beixuan wants to do something, Qingyun Village may not be able to help. If this continues, the two sides will only become further and further apart.

Taoist Goupi hopes that Qingyun Village can continue to follow Lin Beixuan.

Under his turbid eyes, the dog-skin Taoist's voice suddenly became high-pitched.

"What should I do? What should I do..."

He repeated these words over and over again, and his tone gradually changed from confusion to determination.

"Then fight for your life!"

The moonlight reflected in the eyes of the Taoist Goupi, making his originally dull eyes shine again.

"Commander-in-chief, take them to Luozhou."

Lin Beixuan was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the Taoist Dog Skin with some confusion.

"Luozhou is a perfect training ground. Although it is occupied by starving ghosts, there must be many survivors inside, hoping that someone can rescue them."

"While training the troops, we will also recruit new soldiers and horses, so that we can stand up from this chaotic world until we can fight against the Purple Goddess and no longer fear the Evil Spirit Master."

The Taoist Goupi's face flushed, and at this moment he seemed to have finally said what had been in his heart for a long time.

His eyes were brighter than ever before. Looking into the distance, it seemed that a series of upright human figures appeared in his field of vision.

Those people were of different heights, weights and shapes, but all their eyes were focused on the slender figure in the front.

If you want to protect the people around you, you have to fight.

If you don't fight, you will just have to wait for others to decide your fate.

The Taoist Goupi had experienced that era.

In times of troubled times, dragons and snakes appear.

Whether it is a small snake struggling to survive in the mud, or a dragon flying high into the sky on the river, they will all look in the same direction at some point.

That direction is the Dragon Gate. As long as you cross it, you can transform into a real dragon, enjoy the submission of the whole world, and be worshipped by thousands of people. You can also... pacify the troubled times.

Isn't this what the Zi Gu Goddess of Changzhou and the Evil Spirit of Nanyang are trying to do?

One wants to establish a dynasty controlled by evil spirits, an enemy from overseas intends to swallow up the secular land, the southern border, the northern barbarians... Although the dragon roams between the mountains and the sea, it also has the qualifications to ask the dragon.

The dog-skin Taoist suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Beixuan.

"Now Anle County is still holding on to its bottom line, unwilling to fall into the same fate as Zi Gu Shen and Xie Ling Zhenjun. The commander-in-chief knows what they are waiting for!"

Lin Beixuan looked up at the figure of the Taoist Goupi and found that the old man's originally hunched body was now standing straight, and the aura he exuded was shocking.

That is an indomitable spirit.

Gradually, he recalled that when he left the Huangxian Temple in Anle County, the old ancestor Huangxian stood up from the couch. That thin body gave him the feeling that he was very similar to the current Dog Skin Taoist.

Patriarch Huangxian also stared into his eyes and said this.

"We'll wait for you."

Lin Beixuan suddenly covered his head, and pieces of Lu Chengjiang's memory seemed to pierce into his mind again.

As if moved by these words, Lin Beixuan's heart began to beat like a drum again. Strands of golden blood burst out from his blood vessels and flowed throughout his body, making his body become hot.

"But why me?"

Lin Beixuan closed his eyes in pain. He hated the feeling of being controlled by some will, but his heart strangely agreed with this will.

Taoist Goupi noticed his abnormality, stepped forward and said, "You have accepted General Lu's inheritance, so you always thought that it was his will that was influencing you, but is that really the case?"

"General Lu never wanted to be a king. He just wanted to be a rich man, marry a few beautiful and virtuous wives, and do what he likes."

"You've just been resisting your heart!"

The voice of the Dog Skin Taoist exploded in Lin Beixuan's mind like a flash of lightning, completely illuminating the dark corners of his heart.

Lin Beixuan's hands that were covering his head suddenly stopped, and his eyes flickered.

Is he himself resisting his inner self?
His parents died in an accident when he was in middle school, leaving him their property. However, he was still worried about by his relatives. Finally, it was protected by his father's comrades-in-arms that the property came to him.

He lived to adulthood by relying on his family property and working to earn money. Only then did those so-called relatives leave reluctantly and stop bothering him.

For him, that period was the darkest time in his life. He was like a rootless duckweed, being pushed here and there by the ruthless flow of fate, unable to find the direction and unable to reach the other side.

After entering the secular world, his memories seemed to be evoked again, the fear of being controlled by fate.

Little Stone, Xu Shounian, the old beggar, Shen Tingmiao, Ninth Aunt, Qingyun Village and others...

They seem to be pushed back by the tide of fate, and some are eventually swallowed up by the ruthless waves, and the candle of life is extinguished.

Some people, under the pressure of fate, have to do things that go against their nature.

Some people sway back and forth in the torrent of fate, like duckweed floating in the wind.

People in the secular world believe in fate very much. Lin Beixuan found that he was sometimes assimilated unconsciously, thinking that this is it, and it is fate.

However, this idea went against his heart.

The original owner of this body had a fate of never-ending misfortunes, so the original owner died and he was born into this body.

Extremely vicious, greedy, a killer...

He has been changing his fate, fighting for his own life and reducing the number of times he dies, and the result is exactly what he expected. He is far stronger than the same batch of worldly sons, and has even surpassed many of the older generation of worldly sons.

But in this secular world, he was still constantly pushed by fate. Every time he thought he had control over his own destiny, in the end he was still crushed by the ruthless wheel like Qingyun Village and others.

Whether he is a man in the secular world or a son of the secular world, it seems that they are all following a predetermined destiny. He does not obey destiny, so he is constantly corrected by destiny and brought back to his original direction.

However, he was not willing to give in!
Lin Beixuan immersed all his thoughts in his own mind and looked at his personal information on the panel.

In the column of divine organs, the liver of the God of Sangmen and the hand bones of the God of Liuxia were flashing with abnormal light, indicating that the two had caused him different degrees of influence and gradually consumed his lifespan.

However, the Heart of the Earth, which should have had the greatest influence on his will at this moment, remained normal in color, and was still trying its best to suppress the influence of the God of Death and the God of Flowing Clouds on him.

Lin Beixuan raised his head in a daze and looked at the faint candlelight in the darkness.

Therefore, all of this is actually his own idea, and has never been shaken by anyone.

On the contrary, his will unconsciously influenced other people!

(End of this chapter)