Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 65: Let's do it again

The old beggar sat alone outside the land temple, holding an old wooden comb in his hand, lost in thought. There was sadness in his eyes, as if he was blaming himself for his past, and as if he was lamenting to others about the future of Huangshi Village.

But at this moment, a strange and terrifying roar suddenly sounded from the distant mountains and forests. The sound spread far away, and everyone in the village was awakened by the roar that kept ringing in their ears.

The old beggar suddenly raised his head with a look of horror on his face. He hurriedly got up from the ground and rushed into the land temple. He stammered something towards the statue of the God of Earth, pointing his hands outwards.

After a moment, a faint golden halo rose from the body of the statue of the Earth God, and gradually formed the shadow of an old man. The old man stroked his beard with one hand and held a sword in the other, with a solemn expression on his face.

How could he not know that Lin Beixuan had borrowed his power? Although only half of his power was borrowed, it was enough to deal with most of the mountain spirits and ghosts nearby.

But hearing the noise outside at this time, this was not a simple matter at all. I was afraid that all the mountain spirits and ghosts nearby would be disturbed.

"This evil creature is so restless. I shouldn't have agreed to lend him my power!" Sun Kaoyi cursed in his heart, but the facial expression of the shadows showed a sad and compassionate look, which frightened the old beggar.

In the home of the village chief of Huangshi Village, the old man who was blind in one eye was so scared that he got up from his bed and dragged his children and grandchildren, each holding an oil lamp, to rush to the land temple.

Many villagers in the village shared the same idea as him.

Ever since being informed that the starving ghosts were approaching, Huangshi Village has been shrouded in an atmosphere of anxiety. The villagers are so nervous that they have even neglected their fields for the past few days, hiding at home and seldom going out.

Hearing the noise coming from outside the village, they all remembered what the village chief had told them to do, and rushed to the land temple with their families.

They have been abandoned by the secular god Jiangran Gong, and the only one who can save them now is the land god Sun Bo Gong whom they once worshipped.

But can Sun Bogong protect them?
The villagers are all unsure, but having hope is always better than having no hope at all!

……

"Ah~"

The infant spirit was carrying a round cloth bag on its back that was almost as big as its body. It was lying on its stomach with its hands hidden on a big tree, and its little head would occasionally look towards the gathering place of the foodless evildoers not far away.

Looking beyond the obstruction of the trees, one could see a scene that had fallen into chaos.

Lin Beixuan was fighting with the white-haired roar while holding a hatchet, and countless evil minions were constantly rushing towards them.

Roaring and screaming sounds were endless. The White-haired Tiger was huge in size and received the most care from the foodless evil minions. Many of them jumped onto its back and opened their mouths to bite its skin.

However, the white-haired tiger's skin and flesh were extremely tough, and the hairs on its body were like steel needles, causing a lot of trouble to the group of evil minions.

But as the saying goes, many ants can kill an elephant. Under the siege of so many evil minions, the speed of Baimaohou slowed down a lot, which allowed Lin Beixuan to deal with the opponent.

If the White-Haired Howler relied on his own hardness to resist the attacks of the Unfood Evil Minions, Lin Beixuan relied on his own blood recovery and toughness.

With the combined blessing of his fate, skills, White-haired Howler's relics, and his own attributes, his strength reached 15 points, blood recovery +4, evil breaking +4... and toughness reached 14 points.

At this time, the effects of toughness and blood recovery are particularly significant. Resilience enhances his tolerance to pain. Even if his strength is gradually exhausted and he is at the critical moment of life and death, he can still hold on for a long time. Blood recovery slowly heals his wounds so that he will not die from excessive bleeding.

It is with these blessings that he has been able to hold on until now with his human physique under numerous sieges.

While fending off the attacks of the White-haired Howler and the Wushi Evil Minion, Lin Beixuan was also slowly moving to the periphery, trying to find a chance to survive.

However, at this moment, Baimaohou took advantage of his distraction and suddenly attacked with a palm, hitting Lin Beixuan's shoulder hard.

The enormous force caused Lin Beixuan to fall over. Since he had temporarily lost the strength to support himself, the evil thugs immediately rushed over and pressed Lin Beixuan to the ground.

Pain as if being bitten came from all over his body, his vision was slowly going dark. In the last rays of light, Lin Beixuan saw the candlelight in an ancient shrine flickering.

……

"Huh..." In the darkness, Lin Beixuan opened his eyes, rubbed his slightly swollen head, and slowly got up from the ground.

That's right, he's dead.

Countless evil creatures crawled onto him and ate him up in a matter of seconds.

Fortunately, the +14 toughness saved him from a lot of pain, otherwise his spirit would not have recovered so quickly.

After checking the things on his body, Lin Beixuan's face lit up with joy and he took out a book from his arms.

Golden House!
He lost his hatchet as punishment for his death, but White-haired Hou's relics were preserved.

As early as when he led Baimaohou to the territory of Wushi Evil Minion, Lin Beixuan knew that he might not survive this time, so he simply left only the hatchet and the golden house with him.

Upon death, an item will be dropped, and he only has these two items, with a half chance of each.

In fact, it doesn’t matter to him whether it’s the golden house or the hatchet that drops, because after he is resurrected, he will go and settle accounts with the White-haired Hou and the Wu Shi evil minions.

When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits. Today, he is going to be the fisherman.

The price of one's own death once is in exchange for the possibility of killing both of them next time.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Beixuan began to look for the trace of the infant spirit in the forest.

The place where he was resurrected would not be too far from the place where he died, and the infant spirit should not have run too far during this period of time.

Without the hatchet, relying solely on his body to fight against the Earth God's Law would be a bit disadvantageous. This time he would use the Ghost Hall to bring down both of them.

Listening to the crazy roars of the White-haired Roar and the Foodless Evil, Lin Beixuan knew that he had to speed up, so he simply didn't hide and directly called out the baby spirit's name.

When the infant spirit heard Lin Beixuan's cry, it immediately jumped down from the tree, looked in the direction of the voice, and then its eyes widened, with shock filling its little head.

"Ah... ah?"

"So you were hiding in the tree!" Lin Beixuan looked at the baby spirit's face full of shock and confusion, and couldn't help but smile.

"You thought I was dead?"

"Hmm..." The infant spirit nodded continuously, then moved closer to Lin Beixuan and sniffed. After finding that it was indeed Lin Beixuan's scent, it let down its guard.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. It was only one of my clones that died." Lin Beixuan couldn't possibly tell the deepest secrets of the secular prince, so he found an appropriate excuse.

"Give me the bag, let's do something big together today!"

Lin Beixuan spread his hands, took the cloth bag from the infant spirit, took out the Ghost Hall and hung it around his waist so that he could grab the weapons as quickly as possible.

When the infant spirits heard what Lin Beixuan said, their little faces suddenly squeezed together.

It was a little afraid of the white-haired roar, mainly because it was afraid of the evil spirit from the other party, which made it very uncomfortable.

However, when it saw that Lin Beixuan was already carrying a cloth bag on his back and standing with his hands on his waist, striding towards the battlefield between the White-haired Howler and the Wushi Evil Minions, the infant spirit's face was conflicted, but it finally caught up at the last moment.

In this situation, it is time to tell fortunes!
On the panel in my mind, the image of a lottery box suddenly lit up, and after shaking with a rustling sound, a lottery card fell out.

【Winning the lottery: safety and danger go hand in hand! 】

(End of this chapter)