More than three realms handle

By the time Ling Xian finished his work, it was almost dawn.

After removing the cloth strip on the wrist, the wound has healed, and the powder is really effective, leaving only a shallow scar, which should not be found under the long sleeve.

After destroying these things outside the house, Ling Xian went back to rest.

Fortunately, no one woke up, and no one knew what he had done. He still had time to take a nap to recover his energy. Tomorrow would be the real tough battle.

Well it's all coming to an end.

Today's breakfast is different from the previous ones. It is longevity noodles, with a soft-boiled egg nestled in the middle, and the hot soup is rolling with the aroma of chopped green onions, which looks very tempting.

"Xiao Xian, happy birthday!" The two elders of the Ling family stood on both sides of the table, waiting for the birthday star to be seated, and they smiled happily.

Everything was very sweet, but Zhu Yu just felt that something was wrong, so he grabbed Ling Xian: "When is your birthday?"

"March [-]," Ling Xian also felt that something was wrong, paused and said, "Lunar calendar."

March?But the first month is not over yet!

This time jump spans an unprecedented length, which is so unusual, something must have happened!

Now Zhu Yu didn't care about the presence of ordinary people, so he took a few steps and came to the window, wanting to see the situation outside.

Chensha also came down, yawning as if he didn't sleep well, suddenly his footsteps stopped and his expression became concentrated, the weird feeling before came again, it was not as vague as it was before, now it was rushing towards his face like waves Come, it fills every part of your body, making you breathless.

It smells of evil in it.

A gust of cool wind blew, and Chen Sha pulled away from that feeling. Subconsciously, she wanted to find Ling Xian, but her eyes stopped on the window, where the wind came from.

There is a billowing gray fog outside, and nothing can be seen, except for the fog, which is still fog, and the fog seems to be alive, and when it passes by the window, the strange feeling is even worse, as if there are countless pairs of eyes peeping inside. this room.

Suddenly the surrounding images froze, the parents and the steaming noodle soup stood still there, as if someone pulled the trigger, and without warning, the images in front of me shattered like a mirror, each fragment reflected a different image, Speeches under the old banyan tree, chasing under the full moon, getting drunk on New Year's Eve...

It turned out that it was their past that was shattered.

There are no townspeople, no familiar plants and trees, the three of them walk through the boundless gray fog, this is the real place.

"This is the realm of the gods, the evil god." Zhu Yu came to Ling Xian and Chen Sha before the gray fog completely blocked his sight.

The consequences of being separated here are unimaginable. The three of them leaned back against each other, took out their weapons in a guarded posture, and moved slowly in the gray mist.

"Except for that young man, you shouldn't have come." Ethereal voices came from all directions, echoing in nothingness.

"Come out!" Chen Sha squinted her eyes and walked around back and forth, holding a fan in one hand as a defensive gesture, and interlocking Ling Xian's fingers with the other hand, tightly clasped.

Zhu Yu took out a wind talisman, and the gray mist in front of him was briefly dispelled, nothing, nothing, no matter which direction he looked, there was nothing here.

There was a strange laugh, and Ling Xian felt a sharp pain in his eardrums.

"as you wish."

The gray fog in front of him suddenly twisted and gradually turned into a vortex. There seemed to be a picture flashing inside, and after a few twists, the picture became clear.

It was the old ancestral hall of Lingjia Town. The townspeople were all kneeling on the ground, looking up at the sky, shouting something, looking very excited.

The tingling was still there, and Ling Xian watched their mouths open and close, but couldn't hear a sound.

The picture gradually moved, and the perspective turned to the sky, where there was a golden light, and a human-shaped thing could be faintly seen inside.

The voice could be heard, and gradually became clearer.

"It's a patron saint, it's really a patron saint!" "A god came to the world! A god came to the world!" "Great god, I would like to dedicate my most devout faith..."

It turned out that the townspeople were welcoming their gods, but they had sworn to believe in science not so long ago.

There were also a few people with dodgy eyes, looking around from time to time, as if they were afraid that Zhu Yu would suddenly appear and ask for those gold bars back.

"My people, are you willing to give your most devout faith to get my protection?" The voice of the evil god came from inside, not sinister and harsh, but with a kind of coaxing, coming from the light and tranquility coax.

Thousands of years ago He asked their ancestors the same way, and they said yes, then turned around and offered the same lie to others.

"Yes! We are willing!" The townspeople shouted loudly, and they prostrated themselves on the ground, welcoming the former gods with the most humble attitude.

The god smiled, warm and melodious, and people seemed to be bathed in holy light.

But before His believers could feel the joy, changes occurred. Their limbs began to become stiff, and their consciousness drifted away a little bit. They could only watch themselves twist their bodies at impossible angles and move forward mechanically.

"Those who break their promises will be punished." This time, the voice of the evil god came from the gray mist, with undisguised joy.

Zhu Yu suddenly felt empty under his feet, and fell down before he could struggle.

Chensha was also hanging in the air at this time, because he held Ling Xian's hand tightly so he didn't fall for the time being. He wanted to take Ling Xian away, but he couldn't pull it anyway. He tried to climb back, but found that Can't move up at all.

Then he saw Ling Xian crouched down, looked at him with a smile, and bit by bit opened their clenched fingers.

"No! No!" He never knew Ling Xian's strength was so great. Chen Sha struggled hard, but his fingers were still broken one by one. The feeling of uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. He screamed and struggled, but it was of no avail. .

His voice was blocked by invisible shackles, his cries could not be conveyed, and neither could Ling Xian's words.

The last mouth shape he saw Ling Xian make before falling was: Goodbye.

"I'm going, man, why did you come down? Hurry up and save me!" Zhu Yu was trapped in the pile of puppets, and he showed his head. These things seemed to have suddenly become stronger. He used to beat a bunch of puppets by himself, but now It was a bunch of puppets who beat him up.

Chen Sha knelt on the ground motionless, and Zhu Yu was about to urge him again, when he heard a terrifying roar that shook all the puppets on him, now Zhu Yu was stunned, and so were the puppets.

Seeing Chen Sha's clothes explode with the roar, he stood up with his upper body bare, and punched out, knocking the dull puppet beside him three meters away, and then punched again.

Looking at the puppet whose head was blown away in the distance, Zhu Yu swallowed his saliva and moved back quietly. He felt that Chensha might be more dangerous now.

The vortex in the gray mist has disappeared, Ling Xian can't see the situation outside now, but he can guess roughly what it is.

The souls of those townspeople were wiped out the moment they became puppets, and the consciousness of the evil god was injected into them, and those empty shells gained stronger power, but Chen Sha and Zhu Yu should be able to handle it.

Originally, Ling Xian gave the townspeople other choices, but they chose to betray, and the believers who became evil gods could only end up being sacrificed.

To save someone, the person must want to live. Now their life and death have nothing to do with him, and this place seems to be more dangerous.

"I'm different from them, just do whatever you want!"

Ling Xian threw away all the extra things on his body. In front of the gods, all mortals can do is run away.

"I admire you very much, it's a pity." There seemed to be a real sigh, and the gray mist in front of him gradually gathered, resembling a human figure, but it was indescribable, it seemed to be composed of countless unrelated lives, and it was a unified whole .

In an instant, Ling Xian couldn't see anything. He closed his eyes and saw countless spots of light, as if someone had just hit his eyes with a strong torture light.

Do not look directly at God.

The entire gray fog here seemed to be part of the evil god, and now he couldn't see it anymore, and there was simply nowhere to escape.

However, since the evil god chose to do it today, he probably didn't notice the professor's manipulation of time, and tomorrow is Mr. Ling's birthday, and now is far from his weakest moment.

A hunter who starts hunting at the wrong time is likely to be killed by the prey.

Slowly moving a few steps to the left, suddenly a huge force hit, Ling Xian was thrown out, fell to the ground and couldn't straighten up for a while, the warm current surged up, and a bloodstain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You can't escape." It was that annoying voice again.

"I can't escape," Ling Xian spat out a mouthful of blood and smiled, "Don't you like this body very much? Then I'll smash it before I die!"

Heavy blows came one after another, hitting the chest, the abdomen, and the back... Each blow was not fatal, and each blow was hovering on the verge of death.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and the pain in his chest seemed to burst. He couldn't fully feel his whole body, it seemed to be split into countless parts, and more blood gushed out of his mouth.

Realizing that my current bad senses may not only be from the mouth, maybe it is bleeding from the seven orifices.

Ling Xian shrank his hands into his sleeves, so that eye could not be found.

The evil god seems to like this kind of game very much, slowly torturing the prey, driving it into a desperate situation and leaving a glimmer of life, letting it wander between life and death, to feel the despair.

He waited for Ling Xian to slow down for a while before continuing to attack. The sound of breaking wind came again. Ling Xian raised his hand to block it. The five emperors' money on his wrist shattered and scattered, but it also blocked most of the force of the blow.

His consciousness became more and more blurred, and he tried to get up, but finally fell down.

Something got in, it hurt, it hurt so much, but he couldn't control this body, and his consciousness seemed to be withdrawn.

Ling Xian concentrated all his energy, biting the tip of his tongue, and managed not to be squeezed out.

The puppets were staggering to and fro on the ground, and Chen Sha didn't fall down while half kneeling on the ground panting. There were too many of them. Although the overdraft caused by that burst came late, he was almost unable to hold on.

But so what about killing these puppets, Ling Xian is afraid that there is more danger than good, and he can't get into that gray fog unless the evil god allows him. He can't save his beloved, and he can't even collect the corpse.

A sense of powerlessness invaded his whole body, and it became difficult to breathe. He now felt like a fish caught on the beach by the waves. When the waves receded, he could only wait powerlessly to die of suffocation.

Suddenly something fell to the ground, and then there was no movement, Chen Sha tried hard to identify, Ling Xian, it was Ling Xian!

Chen Sha stumbled and crawled over, seeing his blood-stained white clothes, he suddenly didn't dare to go forward, what if he was already dead?

Only the soul of the dead body can enter the ghost domain, and the evil god wants his body, which is equivalent to seizing the body. The original soul will be wiped out, just like those puppets on the ground.

"Not good, not good, the evil god has already entered the body!" Zhu Yu also came over, seeing the black mist surging around Ling Xian, he knew that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that the evil god who just entered the body is the weakest, but the current situation of the two of them is not optimistic, and they may not be able to fight well, but if they are left untreated, it will cause serious consequences.

When evil gods come to the world and walk in the world, not one will come out in thousands of years, and if they come out, it will be a disaster for thousands of years.

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