Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 251 250: Note: You are activating the God-made organ

"Tread, step, step..."

Footsteps echoed among the ruins.

Lin Beixuan walked straight towards the direction of Zhou Zhe and the other man's bodies.

After dealing with the two men, Beiwang Xuannv left Pingyang County along the nearby damaged city wall. The ghost that was infected by her emotions also left with her.

Those ghost shadows followed her, forming a long white dragon in the dim night, floating towards an unknown direction.

When Lin Beixuan arrived next to the two corpses, the colors of the two corpses had become very dim and unreal, as if they would disappear in the next second.

As a son of a secular prince, Lin Beixuan naturally knew what the situation was.

When the two bodies completely disappear from the spot, it means that the other party is about to wake up in another place.

"It really looks like the characters in online games waiting to be resurrected after death."

Lin Beixuan glanced around and began to release the ghost soldiers with the two corpses as the center of the circle, letting the ghost soldiers search for the place where the two people were resurrected.

The ghost soldiers have experience in finding resurrected corpses.

Last time, Jiang Bo from the Ersheng Gate was caught by them and the Five Rats and killed more than a dozen times, until he could no longer be resurrected. Their soul was captured into the forbidden area and became the lowest-level runner ghost in the Ghost Gate.

What is a runaway ghost?
That is, as long as the ghost has something to do or has a message to pass on, it can be handed over to the running ghost to do it, and there is no need to pay any price.

Lin Beixuan also set the other party's sentence at ten years.

If they perform well in the next ten years, they can be considered to be officially converted into ghost citizens in the gates of hell.

After all, what Jiang Bo did during his lifetime was trafficking in secular people and sending children to other places for blood sacrifices and blood food. Logically, he should have been thrown into the eighteenth level of hell.

But unfortunately, the punishment hell inside the gates of hell is still in the stage of planning and construction, and cannot produce any actual effect, so it's a bargain for that guy.

Not long after, the scattered ghost soldiers returned to Lin Beixuan.

"Reporting to the general, we have found the place where the two men were resurrected. At this time, their bodies have mostly recovered."

"Take me there."

"Yes!"

Lin Beixuan followed the ghost soldiers and soon came to the resurrected bodies of Zhou Zhe and Zhan Hou.

He waved his hand to let the ghost soldiers surrounding the two bodies disperse, and walked forward himself.

At this moment, the two bodies seemed to be condensing into entities little by little from nothingness, first the body and then the head.

Because the head is where the soul resides and where the gate of heaven returns, it is the most difficult to condense. Often after the head is condensed, the consciousness of the secular child will return.

"I think my situation will be similar to these two when I am resurrected."

Lin Beixuan touched his chin and squatted in front of Zhou Zhe and Zhan Hou's bodies, then stretched out his hands and grabbed all the wrapping props that had condensed on their bodies.

Of course, he also took the rocket launcher and a cannon shell that caused such a big noise before.

Lin Beixuan raised his hand and gently stroked the metallic rocket launcher, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

It is better to keep such a fierce weapon in his hands, so he can keep it for these two people first.

What surprised him was that Zhou Zhe also had a Bai Na Qian Kun bag.

Of course, like the one hanging around his waist, they are all imitations and cannot actually hold much stuff. They are only about three cubic meters in size and can only hold inanimate objects.

But that alone is enough.

With a smile on his face, Lin Beixuan took the bag in his hand, looked around, and found a lot of good things inside.

There were incense money, strange and bizarre instruments and talismans, food, and the most numerous of them were large jars sealed with oilcloth.

Lin Beixuan took out a jar and lifted the oilcloth to look inside. His brows immediately furrowed, and a murderous intent surged in his heart.

I saw that the jar, which was half a person's height, contained not pickled vegetables, but the bodies of two children.

The two children, a boy and a girl, were hugging each other, their bodies curled up and stuffed into the jar. Their skin was purple, their eyes were wide open, and an expression of extreme pain remained on their faces.

Apparently, they had been stuffed in while they were still alive.

"Okay, okay...very good!"

Lin Beixuan said the word "good" three times in a row in a low voice, and each word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

His eyes became extremely cold at this moment, and the murderous intent lingering between his brows almost solidified.

He originally thought that these two people were official people, but now he is sure that they are not, because the officials would never do such a thing as cutting a living person into pieces.

The official organization is huge, and there are bound to be some parasites and garbage in it, but the bottom line is that these garbage will never dare to get their hands on them.

So there is only one possibility, that is the organization that Jiang Bo belongs to.

"Ershengmen!"

After seeing the scene in the altar, Lin Beixuan's impression of this organization had become extremely bad.

Collecting fresh and cutting.

Whether in the present world or in the secular world, this is an extremely disgusting and abominable way of doing things.

In order to make money, human traffickers will cripple abducted or robbed children in an extremely cruel way, using various methods to turn them into strangely shaped and disabled monsters in order to satisfy people's curiosity and defraud rewards.

If this were discovered in the present Ming Dynasty, the perpetrator would be punished by being slow-sliced to death.

I don’t know about it in the secular world, but Lin Beixuan could see the furious eyes of the ghost soldiers around him, and it was obvious that they would not be much worse.

Although the two children in the altar at this time could not be considered to have been dismembered in the strict sense, judging from the painful expressions on their faces before death, it was obvious that they died in endless torment.

Lin Beixuan did not open the other jars. He really didn't want to see the painful expressions on the faces of the children in the jars again.

The contents of this jar alone are enough to kill these two people thousands of times.

However, he still had something to ask the other party.

……

Zhou Zhe woke up earlier than Zhan Hou. This was his thirty-ninth death. Following the theorem that the more times one dies, the greater the cost, his brain was now experiencing the pain of being constantly torn apart.

After the pain subsided a little, he opened his eyes and checked his surroundings.

It would have been better if he hadn't looked. After a quick glance, he found that he was surrounded by a group of evil soldiers wearing black armor and emitting a strong evil aura.

Opposite him, on a broken and collapsed stone pillar, sat a man wearing a black and red blood-stained robe and a strange Qiang mask.

What made him even more panicked was that after he woke up, this man turned a pair of cold eyes towards him.

The moment their eyes met, a chill rushed up Zhou Zhe's spine to his forehead.

Although he was filled with uneasiness, Zhou Zhe still pretended to be calm, took a deep breath, tried to smile, and raised his hands to clasp.

"I wonder how long this gentleman has been here?"

"It has been here since your body began to condense." Lin Beixuan said truthfully.

Zhou Zhe was suddenly shocked.

The other party had been here for a long time, which meant that he had seen the entire process of his and Zhan Hou's resurrection. This was the biggest secret of the secular prince.

Zhou Zhe's brain started working rapidly, and soon he came up with a solution.

Perhaps he could use resurrection from the dead to escape.

Being able to come back from the dead is an extremely exciting thing no matter which world you are in. "My Lord, are you waiting here to know the secret of my coming back from the dead? As long as you agree to a few conditions, I can tell you this secret."

There was a hint of calmness and confidence in Zhou Zhe's voice. He looked into Lin Beixuan's eyes, trying to capture excitement and interest in Lin Beixuan's eyes.

As for the natives in this secular world, no one can resist this temptation!

Zhou Zhe was thinking in his heart, but he heard Lin Beixuan's still cold voice.

"Resurrection from the dead?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested." Lin Beixuan shook his head and said, "I just want to know what the treasure you are looking for in Luozhou is?"

Zhou Zhe's pupils suddenly contracted when he heard this, and his face gradually became gloomy.

The other party was not interested in the means of resurrection, but instead mentioned the secret treasure they were looking for on this trip.

Only ordinary people like them knew about this secret treasure through private official channels. How did the person in front of him know about it?

Zhou Zhe was shocked in his heart, but his facial expression remained unchanged.

"My Lord, what is the secret treasure you are talking about? I am originally from Luozhou, so how can I talk about the word Luozhou?"

"Heh." Lin Beixuan's eyes were slightly mocking: "I wonder if you remember a man named Jiang Bo?"

"Jiang Bo..."

Zhou Zhe's tone paused, then he quickly reacted.

During this period, he took some time to return to the human world. His secretary once told him what Jiang Bo had encountered, but he was being hunted by starving ghosts at the time, so he didn't go into it too deeply.

Jiang Bo knew that they were going to Luozhou for the so-called secret treasure, but he didn't know where they were specifically looking for the treasure.

Now that the other party knows this information, it means Jiang Bo is in trouble.

Zhou Zhe couldn't help but feel angry and decided to deal with the other party after returning to the real world.

"I don't know the person you are talking about." Zhou Zhe still didn't intend to tell anyone about the secret treasure, and began to accumulate strength secretly.

He looked at Lin Beixuan secretly and began to analyze Lin Beixuan's strength. If he used all his strength, he would have a chance, and Zhan Hou should be waking up soon.

Zhou Zhe tilted his head to glance at Zhan Hou, thinking secretly in his heart.

Seeing that Zhou Zhe was not going to tell the truth, Lin Beixuan shrugged helplessly and stood up.

"It seems that you don't intend to talk properly. It doesn't matter. It's the same if I ask that person."

Zhou Zhe's whole body tensed up when he heard that, and he subconsciously reached for his jade bone fan.

"???"

"Where is my jade bone fan? Did it fall because of the price of resurrection?"

Zhou Zhe gritted his teeth and with a stiff expression reached for his waist again, where his bag was hanging.

"..."

Still nothing.

At this moment, his defense was finally broken, and he could no longer maintain his calm expression, so he lowered his head and looked down.

As a result, he found that everything on his body, valuable or worthless, had disappeared, leaving only a single piece of clothing on his body.

"When is it!"

Zhou Zhe immediately raised his head and looked at Lin Beixuan, and saw that the other party had two cloth bags hanging around his waist, one of which had the same pattern and embroidered words as his Bai Na Qian Kun bag.

"Sir, the bag on your waist is mine."

"Yours? This is clearly mine. Call it and see if it will respond?" Lin Beixuan said expressionlessly.

"..."

Zhou Zhe's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he suppressed his anger and said, "Sir, are you planning to do something like a bandit? That's a bit beneath your status."

Lin Beixuan snorted coldly: "I gave myself the identity when I went out. Do I need you to teach me what I want to be?"

Black lightning suddenly flashed between Lin Beixuan's five fingers, and he slowly grasped a ferocious blood-red sickle.

Since Zhou Zhe is unwilling to say, there is no need to keep him.

The hidden murderous intent suddenly erupted at this moment, like a fishy wind blowing on Zhou Zhe's face.

"call out!"

Under the dark sky, Zhou Zhe only heard a sharp sound of breaking wind, and the person in front of him disappeared from the spot.

He didn't have time to think, he kicked the ground with his toes and quickly dodged backwards, at the same time summoning the Yin God enshrined in the mansion behind him.

He followed the path of the Hua Yi in the secular world. The so-called Hua Yi means beggars, and in the present world they are also called the Beggars' Gang by some secular people.

Some people may think that beggars, who wear tattered clothes, are poor and lowly people.

This is actually wrong.

Only beggars of the lowest class would have very little money on them and would beg everywhere all day just to have enough food to eat, while beggars of relatively high class would actually live a life of financial freedom.

Zhou Zhe is one of these people, a real Huayi.

The real Huayi has already begun to extend to the upper class in terms of both ability and connections, which is far beyond the reach of lowly beggars. Naturally, strength also represents certain aspects.

Even though all of Zhou Zhe's magical weapons and treasures had been looted by Lin Beixuan at this time, it didn't mean that he had no other means.

"Eat Kan wine, spread golden hands, eat all the flowery clothes, happy wind..."

As Zhou Zhe chanted the incantation, a cloud of sand suddenly rose from the ruins.

He took off his robe, revealing his thin chest. The robe kept rolling and changing in his hands, and finally turned into a long stick.

And from the shadow that was condensed behind him, a fat old man with a big belly, wearing clothes full of patches, but with gold and silver jewels on his wrists and neck walked out.

[You encounter a special target: the little vulgar god - the flowery god. ]

[The illustrated guide of secular gods is opened, and some information about the Flowery God is unlocked. 】

[You have not had direct contact with Xiao Su-Hua Yi Shen, so you cannot obtain fate from him.]

[You have caught the attention of the Flower God.]

……

Facing the Yin spirit that Beiwang Xuannv failed to summon, Zhou Zhe moved it in front of him.

Before this, he was killed instantly by Beiwang Xuannv and had no chance to display his full abilities.

But it’s different now. Zhou Zhe doesn’t think the other party has the strength to kill him instantly.

Even if he could not defeat the enemy, he would be able to escape with the help of Flower-clothed God and avoid losing his life again.

Zhou Zhe's eyes were like knives, staring at Lin Beixuan tightly: "Since the adults are unwilling to return my things to me, then I have no choice but to snatch them away."

Amidst the ruins, the murderous intent of both sides was finally no longer concealed and was completely released.

Lin Beixuan chuckled when he heard this, his half-white hair swaying in the wind. He raised his left arm, revealing the arm under the black robe that had turned completely purple and red, covered with mottled pieces of flesh, which looked extremely weird.

As Lin Beixuan placed his finger on the Shadow-Splitting Scythe, a stream of scarlet divine power instantly wrapped around the edge of the scythe.

[Note: You are activating the divine organ - the hand bone of the God Liuxia.]

(End of this chapter)