Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 454 Chapter 464: Half a Volume of Life and Death Book (Part )

The God of Death lowered his head and looked quietly at the half-rolled Book of Life and Death in his hand. The sound coming out of his throat was like being cut by two long knives, hoarse and broken.

When Lin Beixuan said that he wanted to take it to the New Underworld to have a look, Sangshen vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

It saw its own shaky fate changing between purple and gray.

This situation only occurs when it interferes with the fate of others.

"Although I hold half of the Book of Life and Death in my hand, I am unable to bring out even a glimpse of its effectiveness. I can only rely on understanding the few ways revealed by the Book of Life and Death to slightly shake people's fate."

The God of Death sighed as he looked at the Book of Life and Death that he could not get rid of no matter what.

When it was trying to investigate the whereabouts of the underworld, it had seen the collapsed gate across the severed ancient Yellow Springs Road.

It was at that time that half of the Book of Life and Death suddenly appeared and attached to its hand, and it could not get rid of it.

With the help of this half-volume of the Book of Life and Death, it successfully advanced to the upper-level secular god, left behind the title of the God of Death in the mortal world, and was able to stand on equal terms with the old-fashioned God of Happiness.

It was not until now that it heard Lin Beixuan talking about the new underworld that the memories that it had buried were completely brought out.

After studying the Book of Life and Death for so long, Sangshen naturally has some understanding of fate of his own.

At this moment, he stretched out his pointed and slender fingers, turned the pages of the Book of Life and Death, and muttered to himself.

"You actually knew this day would come, so you deliberately attached yourself to my hand, waiting for him to come back, right?"

The fear in the eyes of the God of Death slowly faded away, and turned into cold and deathly silence. In his dark eyes, the thick deathly aura gathered into a bottomless abyss.

"Then I won't let you have your wish!"

The almost broken tone of the God of Death echoed throughout the altar world. It suddenly raised its head and looked at the figure walking along the narrow path in front of it with red candles fluttering.

"What new underworld? The underworld I knew was long gone. I saw it with my own eyes. It was already in ruins."

The deathly aura gathered around the God of Death, as if it was covering it with a layer of cassock.

The white robe and the black deathly aura were like an intertwined Tai Chi diagram, and the terrifying aura of disaster swept around.

The five subordinates under Sangshen looked at each other, with horror in their eyes.

It was the first time they saw Sangshen facing the enemy so solemnly.

When the God of Death first came to Luo City, there were also other secular gods who wanted to fight for the place of Luo City.

However, the God of Death didn't even make a move and scared the other secular god away.

Although they are all minor gods, there is a huge gap between the upper and lower minor gods.

But just now, the officials saw a trace of fear flash across Sangshen's face.

The three worldly officials who had followed the God of Death for a long time were not like the two new worldly officials. Instead, they were ready for battle early and set up the platform for performing the spell.

"Ding bell~~"

Before anyone arrived, a melodious ringtone had already reached everyone's ears.

Including the God of Death, everyone's soul was shaken by the sound of the bell, as if they were separated from their bodies for a moment and then pulled back again.

"Gulp!" Someone swallowed in shock.

"what happened?"

The pupils of the secular boy who joined the God of Death in the present world shrank as he recalled the inexplicable shock just now.

It was just like the first time the soul was transported to the secular world by the transit system, the whole soul left the body, and there was that momentary feeling of emptiness.

Wow…

The half-rolled Book of Life and Death moved without wind, and the pages made a rustling sound as they collided.

The God of Death pinched one of the pages of paper with his two fingers, and the black death energy turned into ink, and he used his long and sharp nails to write the title of Lin Beixuan, Lord of Beiming Mansion, on it.

Taking action is the ultimate move.

Although it cannot fully unleash the power of the Book of Birth and Death, after being in contact with it for so long, Sangshen has finally figured out some ways to use the Book of Life and Death.

The simplest and most direct way is to use the Book of Life and Death to forcibly modify a person's original fate.

Although the time is short, if a person's fate changes, his whole person will undergo tremendous changes.

The most obvious thing is that your luck gets worse, and when you are doing something, you will unconsciously make some wrong choices.

However, before Sang Shen had even finished writing the first character "北", he found that he could not write the following strokes even if he tried his best.

"Are you trying to stop me?" Sangshen looked at the Book of Life and Death in his hand sinisterly and asked.

However, the Book of Life and Death seemed to be a dead object and no one paid any attention to it.

"No, since it can be written down, it can't be because of the Book of Life and Death." Sangshen asked and answered himself.

It understands the Book of Life and Death, and knows that since the Book of Life and Death allows it to write, it is impossible to stop it in the process of writing.

These are the rules of the Book of Life and Death.

Then there is only one reason!

"It's because his fate is too hard!"

Sangshen remembered the last time he wanted to use his ability to change the other person's fate, but ended in failure.

I didn't expect that relying on the Book of Life and Death wouldn't work this time.

How strong must one's life be to not be changed by the Book of Life and Death.

jingle……

There was another soul shock, and everyone was in a trance and saw a figure slowly walking towards them.

"Open the altar!"

The three officials who followed the God of Death in the secular world reacted quickly. One of them, a hunchbacked old man, wrote a big word "Negative" with a thick brush in front of the incense table.

After writing the word "负", his originally hunched body suddenly straightened up, as if something heavy on his back was leaving his body at the same time after writing this word.

At the same time, Lin Beixuan suddenly felt something and looked up above himself.

All of a sudden, in the void, it seemed as if a huge mountain had fallen from above his head, and then pressed heavily on his back.

"boom!!"

Lin Beixuan frowned slightly and looked at the old man who picked up the paper with the word "negative" on it and ate it.

Next to the old man, there was a middle-aged man holding a short knife, wearing a straw raincoat, and exuding a cold aura.

He looked at Lin Beixuan and handed the knife out.

In an instant, Lin Beixuan felt that there was suddenly something in his empty hands. He looked down and saw that it was the dagger handed to him by the middle-aged man.

After picking up this dagger, a vague connection was transmitted through the handle to the body.

Lin Beixuan saw a line that was straight from the center of his body to the dagger in the middle-aged man's hand. Next to the middle-aged man was a man with a red birthmark on his face.

The man's belly was unusually big, as if he was pregnant. At this moment, he lifted the clothes covering his belly, revealing his round belly, and gave Lin Beixuan a weird smile.

Lin Beixuan raised his eyebrows at the birthmark man's gaze, and then he saw that his belly had swelled to an exaggerated size like an inflated ball. Inside, there were things that looked like monster heads roaring and trying to get out of the birthmark man's belly, tearing and scratching his belly frantically.

The man with the birthmark took out a pair of scissors from his waist, and while looking at Lin Beixuan, he cut open his stomach.

Blood flowed out, but what came out was not steaming internal organs, but monsters that looked like bats.

“Jie, jie…”

As soon as these monsters flew out, they covered the sky and the earth. They were as dark as a black cloud floating in the sky, and the sounds they made could even affect people's minds.

"Knife on credit, memorizing words, raising bats..."

Although it was the first time that Lin Beixuan saw these methods, they were not unfamiliar to him.

Because he had seen these methods and techniques in some folk gossips given to him by Taoist Dog Skin.

Although there was a big gap between what was in the book and the situation on the scene, it was enough for Lin Beixuan to recognize the methods used by the other party.

After all, Qingluo and the other two states are located in the northwestern marginal area. People here mostly worship gods by going out on horseback to use the power of secular gods and monsters to drive away evil spirits and ensure safety.

This is different from the methods used by people in the central plains and southern mountainous areas in all dynasties.

In particular, Xuan and Shun states were the two states closest to Jingzhou, but their rules were not as strict as Jingzhou, so they became the states where the most people from the city made their livings.

Various schools of thought, all kinds of people, and gangsters... These people mingled in the two states of Xuan and Shun, and all kinds of strange people and unique skills emerged one after another.

All dynasties seemed prosperous because of the existence of these people, and against the backdrop of the secular world, they showed a different sense of absurdity.

Some people buy knives on credit and take their lives, some people take revenge on others, and some people raise blood bats with their bodies...

There are countless ways in the secular world, but the best developed and most bizarre places are still Xuanzhou and Shunzhou.

Lin Beixuan quietly looked at the methods that were constantly being used on him, feeling a little bit of novelty and excitement.

It had been a long time since he had encountered these methods that only appeared in the secular world and were hard to guard against.

For example, the middle-aged man who sold the knife on credit and took his life, he was no longer selling the knife on credit, but forcing the knife into the man's hands, establishing a connection with him and binding his life to the knife.

"What a shame. If I were in the past, I might have played nice with you guys."

Lin Beixuan looked at the blood bats flying towards him, turned his wrist slightly, and an ancient gourd pot that seemed to be burning with flames appeared in his hand.

"Go!"

Lin Beixuan fumbled with the body of the Wan'ya Pot, and suddenly huge streams of thick smoke floated out from the mouth of the pot.

The thick smoke carried a pungent smell, and fire crows with flames burning all over their bodies soared out of the smoke and headed towards the blood bats that were swooping down on them.

"boom!!"

The fire crows and blood bats collided with each other, and a fierce fight broke out between the two groups of creatures in the air.

Although the blood bat is a type of bat, it does not have any hair on its body. It is protected by a layer of oil attached to its skin.

This oil is impenetrable to ordinary people, but when facing the Fire Crow, it becomes fuel that fuels the burning flames.

Moreover, the fire of the Fire Crow is not an ordinary fire, but a fire that represents disaster.

So the moment the Fire Crow went forward, the battle situation in the air began to fall towards the Fire Crow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The man with the birthmark on his face rolled on the ground wailing in pain after the blood bats were burned by the fire crows.

He used his flesh, blood and internal organs to sacrifice to the blood bats. He was closely related to the blood bats. Every time a blood bat was burned to death, it was like his internal organs were burned.

The man who was selling knives on credit was shocked when he saw this, and looked at Lin Beixuan with some fear.

He gritted his teeth, slammed the dagger in his hand heavily on the table, took out a hammer and hit the dagger.

"clang!!"

The dagger vibrated at a high frequency when it was struck, and the silk thread connected to Lin Beixuan also began to shake at the same time.

The trembling silk thread was transmitted to his body, and Lin Beixuan felt a sudden sharp pain in his body. His muscles and bones were about to become loose like the knife under the blow of the hammer.

If this goes on for a long time, along with the deformation of the dagger, his body will also become a puddle of mud.

But this process was suppressed by Lin Beixuan just as it was about to begin.

He picked up the short knife that the man who sold the knife on credit had handed to him and swung it upwards. The invisible silk thread was cut off in a flash of knife light.

The middle-aged man struck the knife with a hammer, but he didn't expect that the knife's life line would be cut off.

If the fate line between Lin Beixuan and Tandao is broken, then Tandao will automatically form a bond with the person closest to him.

So the next blow from the man who bought the knife on credit not only failed to cause any harm to Lin Beixuan, but instead hit himself.

A terrifying recoil force spread throughout his body from head to toe, and the high-frequency vibrations completely shook the bones of the man who sold the knife on credit.

He was not dead yet. He opened his mouth in confusion, wanting to say something but nothing came out. Finally, his body went limp and he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

No one expected that within just a short encounter, the two officials who had followed the God of Death the longest would die.

The old man with the word "Negative" looked at Lin Beixuan in confusion and asked, "Why aren't you affected by my word "Negative"?"

You should know that the weight of his negative words will increase with the opponent's realm. As long as he finds the right opportunity in advance to send the words to the opponent, even if the opponent is an ordinary god, he will be affected by the negative words.

However, Lin Beixuan didn't even look at the old man.

The weight of the word "negative" on the opponent was only tens of thousands of pounds, but with the addition of various aspects such as attributes, paths, and talents, his strength was more than ten thousand pounds, so Lin Beixuan didn't bother to care about this word at first.

But since the other party actually said it, he just took the words down.

So, under the old man's horrified gaze, Lin Beixuan reached back and grabbed the illusory mountain with one hand.

Suizhou Lin Beixuan gradually withdrew his hand, and a piece of white paper with the word "negative" written on it appeared in his hand.

Just a piece of paper with the word "negative" written on it actually weighs tens of thousands of pounds. What if it had other words on it?

Kill! Flash! Peach?

I have to admit that Lin Beixuan was somewhat tempted by this method.

A prompt had already appeared on the panel in his mind, but the rewards he got after fighting against these three people were all annual coins, and he did not have the ability to copy the other party.

It seems that ever since Lin Beixuan sorted out his own ways, the panel has begun to consciously reduce the number of times some lower-level abilities are copied.

Lin Beixuan sighed and crumpled the paper in his hand.

Since you can’t learn it, just kill them all.

Thinking of this, Lin Beixuan turned his head and glanced at the remaining two secular officials who had just joined the God of Sang, and finally stopped at the God of Sang.

(End of this chapter)