Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 294 293: In this chaotic world, there is no choice

"call……"

The hillside near the tent.

Lin Beixuan sat on the ground, looking at the crowd gradually dispersing below, and let out a light breath.

The infant spirit Li Ping'an was floating in the air with his legs crossed. He still had the soul-catching chains wrapped around his body and was dressed as a ghost messenger with a pair of scissors of sorrow and joy on his back.

Perhaps feeling a little bored, the baby spirit took out a transparent ball from its arms and started kneading it.

The ball looked like plasticine, but it had a human face. As the infant spirit rubbed and kneaded it, it emitted strange screams.

"stop fighting!"

Feeling a little annoyed by the screams, Lin Beixuan turned around helplessly and patted the baby spirit on the head.

"Snapped…"

"Well!!!"

The baby spirit's face immediately wrinkled, and he covered his head which had been hit, with an expression of some dissatisfaction.

He wanted to resist, but knew he couldn't win. Moreover, he noticed that his father's beatings had become stronger and stronger recently, so he was afraid to risk his life.

After the God of Xun left, the annoying child was gone, and he began to like coming out of the bag and floating beside Lin Beixuan again.

Of course, the main purpose is to have fun.

Ever since the last time the infant spirit was captured in Yamaguchi Village, it has become more and more fond of doing things like seducing people's souls.

Sometimes, when Wu Huo and others were asleep, he would sneak out from Lin Beixuan and try to see if he could draw out the other person's soul while they were asleep.

The result was successful and was discovered by Lin Beixuan.

As a result, he received a severe beating from his old father. After that, he never dared to attack a living person again, and it was much less fun.

But after that time, the baby spirit discovered that it had a special ability.

That is, when he meets a dying person, he can see the deathly aura of the other person.

There is no dead energy in normal people.

But if the other person's death aura is thick and black, it means that this person will die soon. If the death aura is thin, then you will have to wait for some time.

The infant spirit raised his head, with black light flashing in his eyes. He saw an extremely strong aura of death on his father.

This was countless times more intense than the deathly aura of those dying people he had seen before.

A large amount of terrifying death energy swirled around Lin Beixuan, vast as a sea of smoke, faintly forming the shape of a deep cloud dragon.

But even with such a powerful deathly aura, according to what the infant spirit observed, Lin Beixuan should have died instantly.

However, the situation was completely the opposite. Lin Beixuan was not only alive and well, but he could also be hit on the head from time to time, which would hurt him for a long time.

Just when the infant spirit was confused, Hu Miao, dressed in crimson clothes, slowly came to Lin Beixuan.

During this time, Hu Miao glanced at the infant spirit, and a charming curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Upon seeing this, the infant spirit bared its teeth in response, turning into a handful of smoke and slipping into Lin Beixuan's robe.

"Is the matter with Priest Hu over?" Seeing the helpless nature of the infant spirit, Lin Beixuan looked at Hu Miao and asked.

"We will know the answer tomorrow. Those people know their limits and will definitely make the second choice. Even if they die, it is better than having their entire family buried with them."

"I didn't expect that Priest Hu would say such cruel words."

Upon hearing this, Hu Miao couldn't help but give Lin Beixuan a blank look.

"Your Excellency's move has tainted our Sheshan. I hope it will have a good effect in the end."

"They have no choice!"

Lin Beixuan shook his head, his words revealing helplessness and determination, and turned his back to Hu Miao.

The mountain breeze blew, and his half-long hair was pulled and fluttered backwards, revealing Lin Beixuan's angular profile. His black robe swayed silently, making his back look more upright.

"Actually, I thought about it for a long time before making this decision." Lin Beixuan said lightly.

"I know that this decision is equivalent to sending people to the battlefield to die in disguise."

"But at this stage, if I don't do this, I won't be able to take over Luozhou with my own strength, let alone deal with that starving ghost."

"People will lose their ambitions in a comfortable environment. They would rather stay in Sheshan and try every means to take over your land, Huxian, but are unwilling to fight for their own land and homeland like those people outside."

"The dynasties have been declining, and the land has been constantly occupied and swallowed up. In the southwest, the evil spirit has occupied the land of Jiang and Fujian. In the north, the Zigu God of Changzhou is leading the evil spirits to swallow up the world. There are also barbarians outside the Longzhou Pass who are eyeing them covetously..."

"Qingzhou is now being divided up by two major powers, and the imperial court is doing nothing. Only Luozhou is left in the middle. It is still an unowned place due to the influence of the starving ghosts, and it is also my only chance."

"In this chaotic world, we can't be carefree just because you, the Huxian, temporarily protect us. These people are living too comfortably!"

Lin Beixuan thought of the strange people hiding in Qingyun Village, the evil spirit master carrying guns and firearms to Wumeng Mountain, the two people in Anle County who refused to surrender, the Shen family and Huang Xian who struggled to support, and the withered bones and dead souls he saw along the way after entering Luozhou...

In troubled times, human life is like an hourglass, slipping away every minute and every second. He had not been to other states, but he had heard that a city in Changzhou had been massacred, and people there were like animals, only bloody food on the table of evil spirits.

I have also heard that opium was rampant in Jiangxi and Fujian provinces, and people were skinning animals to make them look like animals. People looked no longer like humans, and ghosts looked no longer like ghosts.

In such a world, those people who were sheltered by Sheshan early on lived a very good life.

As humans, they are under the protection of monsters and are even unwilling to take the initiative to take back the land of their hometown. The world is like this. The emperors of all dynasties watched the country rot and did nothing. The subordinates followed suit and the country became rotten.

Lin Beixuan frowned slightly, and a thought in his mind took root like a seed, quickly blooming into a brilliant flower among his flesh and blood.

He recalled the fragmented images that popped into his mind when he was fusing Lu Chengjiang's remains.

That man was originally just the son of a border soldier in Longzhou. He had seen too much suffering. When a pair of hands reached out to him asking for help, he didn't know whether to accept it or not.

For decades, Eleven transformed himself into a monster, guarding the Black Evil Valley alone to prevent tens of thousands of evil soldiers from past dynasties from rising up. Little did he know that he was once a naive child who dug up Guanyin soil for his mother and sister to eat.

“If you are not in it, you cannot understand the suffering that is really coming. It is not shameful to escape, but if you escape forever, you will be the only one who is sad in the end.”

"Master Hu, do you think I am a bad person because of my decision?" Lin Beixuan suddenly asked.

"There was before, but not now!" Hu Miao answered honestly.

"You are the most special person I have ever met in my life. No matter whether your choice is right or wrong in the eyes of others, it must be true to your heart."

As he spoke, Hu Miao took out a brocade bag from his sleeve and handed it to Lin Beixuan.

"What is this?" Lin Beixuan took the brocade bag.

"The ancestor found that the adults seemed to be missing some talismans when they summoned the gods, so he asked Xiaohu to prepare them yesterday."

"However, since the ancestor did not instruct you to send those talismans, I took the initiative to bring the talismans from the treasury."

"Your Excellency needs to deal with that starving ghost, but you can't do it without strength. The brocade bag contains treasures accumulated by my Huxian lineage for thousands of years. I hope it can provide some help to your Excellency."

There seemed to be stars hidden in Hu Miao's eyes. Lin Beixuan looked into his eyes and suddenly felt that the brocade bag was very hot.

He understood that what he held in his hand was not only a space bag, but also Hu Xian's entire treasure house.

The treasures accumulated by the Luozhou Huxian lineage for thousands of years were just handed over to him like this?

His eyes fell on the brocade bag, and prompts flashed on the panel in his mind.

[Bai Na Gold Silk Bag (Purple): According to legend, the Huxian lineage's secular god, Fox Spirit God, spent a lot of materials to refine it by hand. The materials used were strict and the production was perfect. Although it is not as good as the real Bai Na Qian Kun Bag, it can also hold a hundred cubic meters of space. 】

Lin Beixuan held the Baina gold silk bag and his consciousness penetrated into it. There was no obstruction or restriction inside, as if it had been deliberately opened in advance by someone.

In the dark space, treasures sparkling with colorful light were suspended.

Taiyin Mysterious Water (purple), Bitter Buddha Tree Seeds (blue), Water-stopping Cauldron (blue), Evil Blood and Flesh (purple)...

Looking at the hundreds of floating talismans, materials and elixirs in front of him, Lin Beixuan couldn't help but gasp.

Basically, none of them are of lower quality than blue, and there are dozens of them of purple quality.

What is wealth and power! What is heritage!

This is! !

When the thousand-year accumulation of the Hu Xian lineage appeared before his eyes, even Lin Beixuan, who thought he had seen a lot of good things, was dazzled at this moment.

"call……"

Lin Beixuan quickly calmed down his excited mood, resisted the urge to look at those treasures that were shining with alluring light, and only picked out the talismans he needed for summoning the gods.

"These are all I need. The priest can take the rest back."

"What do you mean, sir?" Hu Miao frowned.

Lin Beixuan smiled and shook his head: "I, Lin Beixuan, have taken note of the kindness of the Huxian lineage. The things I have taken are enough for me to perfectly enter the realm of summoning gods. I don't need the rest, so let them stay quietly in Huxian's treasury."

Since entering the secular world until now, Lin Beixuan has met many immortals from the Five Families, and he seems to have a connection with these immortals.

The Yellow Fairy of Anle County, the Gray Fairy of Haier Village, the Willow Fairy he had offended, and now the Hu Fairy of Luozhou...

But he had to admit that the treasures in Hu Xian Ku Fu were of the highest quality among all the immortals he knew.

Compared with the things in Hu Xian’s treasury, the treasures of other immortals are just like children around adults, there is a difference in quality.

Seeing Lin Beixuan directly handing the Baina gold silk bag back to him, Hu Miao hesitated for a moment, but finally took it.

Lin Beixuan smiled and said, "The biggest gain from this trip to Luozhou is that I made friends with Luozhou Huxian. Regardless of whether the starving ghost problem in Luozhou can be solved in the future, we are friends."

This is the second immortal force he recognizes besides the Yellow Immortal. Even the Gray Immortal who is currently residing in Huangshi Village cannot compare to him.

The decision-making and courage of the Hu Xian lineage made Lin Beixuan feel a little ashamed.

As long as they recognize you, they will invest in you even if it means losing everything they have.

It's a feeling of being trusted.

(End of this chapter)