The flesh and blood exploded like flowers in the distance, splashing all around. A large amount of blood disappeared quickly while it was still in the air, and the flesh also withered quickly, as if it was sucked and dried by something.?
The people who came out of the cave after the Guangyao Society all looked tense and stared at Lin Xin who was standing in front of them in fear.
"Didn't you come to help me wait?"
An old man trembled.
Just now, as they rushed out of the cave, the leading Confucian scholar was struck in the head by the middle-aged man who appeared and exploded.
Lin Xin's eyes were scattered and converged, converged and dispersed again, like a circle that was shrinking and expanding.
"No! He seems to be controlled by something. Let's go!" The old man realized something was wrong and shouted loudly.
Bang!
Lin Xin suddenly appeared behind him and slashed with his sword, splitting his entire body into two parts instantly.
The others collapsed immediately and fled in all directions, but their speed was far inferior to that of Lin Xin. He easily caught up with them one by one and killed them all.
The fat man looked from a distance and saw that the people of the Guangyao Society were killed in an instant and fell into pieces. Within a few breaths, there was no movement. His heart suddenly trembled and he quickly jumped down from the broken wall.
"Kill all my own people! He is indeed a madman!" he said bitterly.
But just as his chubby body flew not far away, he suddenly felt a chill on his vest. When he looked up, a red light was flying towards his back, and the light became more and more dazzling.
Under the strong threat of dead souls, Fatty's whole body spun around, then exploded with a bang, turning into a ball of white mist and dissipating.
The red light flashed through the white mist without touching anything, and actually flew away again. It took a long breath like a living thing and made a harsh breathing sound. In an instant, it sucked in most of the white mist that the fat man had transformed into.
"Spare your life! Spare your life!!" Only then did the fat man really panic. A small cry came out from the white mist, but it was of no avail. The remaining white mist was all swallowed up and absorbed by the red light, and the sound also disappeared.
In the Huaguli Canyon, Lin Xin raised his hand and gently held the flying red flower sword. The pupils in his eyes gradually returned to normal.
He glanced blankly at the fragments of mummies scattered around, and after a few breaths, his face suddenly turned ugly.〔〔﹝
"What the hell is going on!?"
He tried hard to remember. Everything that happened just now was still in his mind.
As the memory scenes continued to appear, his face gradually turned pale.
"Is it Mizhen?" He murmured, raising his hand to look at his injured skin, which was covered with little spots of corpse.
"The hallucinations are aggravated by the illusion, and I have to kill to curb it. But killing will consume my lifespan and cause it to become corrupted."
This is a vicious cycle, no wonder the Red Flower Sword Master would say that.
"It turns out that this is the most troublesome part of the mystery."
Lin Xin looked around and sighed. He was originally here to save people, but now there was no biological presence around him. It was obvious that not only the enemies were killed, but also the people he wanted to save.
Looking at the traces of corpses in front of him, it seems that they were all killed by him. The cultivation level in the status bar has also improved by a small level.
It jumped from the original 18% to 25%.
Chi!
Suddenly, a figure appeared behind him, from light to thick, gradually becoming clearer.
Turning around, he could see clearly who the figure was.
"Why are you here, my dear brother?" Chenming was a little stunned when he saw Lin Xin, but before he could say anything, he saw the messy corpses around him.
"What on earth is this!!? Brother Huang! Miss Zhang! And Brother Long!!" His whole body trembled uncontrollably, as if he couldn't believe it at all.
Lin Xin's expression remained unchanged.
"It seems that they were killed by the other party's people. When I arrived, all the brothers and sisters had been killed. Unfortunately, it was a step too late."
He sighed softly, showing a sad expression.
"It's not my fault, brother Xian." Chen Ming suppressed his sadness, walked to a pile of corpses, squatted down and gently touched a severed hand on top.
"Unfortunately, I originally heard the minister's voice. I thought I was new here and would lend a helping hand, which would be regarded as a token of support. Unexpectedly," Lin Xin showed a look of regret. "The other party's methods were brutal and they didn't even leave the body intact. It must be...
Extremely vicious people."
"Chen Ming understands," Chen Ming responded in a low voice, with a trace of anger and sorrow flashing in his eyes. "This matter must be paid by the Red Sect. In order to respect the heroic souls of my brothers and sisters, I can follow suit!"
"I am willing to help you." Lin Xin said flatly.
"Justice lasts forever. The Red Clothes Sect is difficult to deal with. There is also the Cave of Transformation behind it. We must take a long-term approach!" Chen Ming stood up and said in a cold voice. "Thank you, dear brother. I will take care of your things soon."
"It's not urgent, let's solve the problem with the Red Sect first." Lin Xin said sternly, "Justice lasts forever, and we must let the other party give an explanation for this matter!"
"That's right." Chen Ming stood up with stern eyes. "It seems that I am too kind, so I found the other party to use such ruthless means. I will not make the same mistake again!"
Lin Xin nodded seriously.
"I am currently staying in Kunlin Sword Sect temporarily. If the minister has any news, he can send someone to notify me. My address is No. 14, Temporary Residence Building."
"Good brother, great righteousness!!" Chen Ming was slightly moved, and secretly recorded this feeling in his heart.
Not everyone in the Guangyao Society is willing to help for free. After all, this level of identity is only in the dark, and everyone in the real world has another real identity. Every time the meeting is performed, the real identity may be exposed.
Chen Ming came here before and had doubts about Lin Xin, but he had no motive for taking action, had no enmity or enmity with these people, and had no conflict of interest.
Secondly, if so many people have to be killed, how can it be done so cleanly in such a short period of time? Even an Italian-level master is unlikely to achieve this level of strength.
So after thinking about it for a moment, he felt relieved and pointed his finger at the Red Sect. Only the Great Demon of the Transformation Cave invited by the Red Sect could use such cruel methods.
I heard that the big demon invited was named Wei Longpo, and he was famous for being cruel and aggressive. If he was angered, it would be possible for him to do such tragic things.
Soon the follow-up personnel also arrived one after another. Most of the people who came after the Guangyao Association were of low strength, and even Lin Xin could easily judge their level of strength.
Most of them are equivalent to the first-grade innate level. For ordinary mortals, they are considered masters, but for monks, they can only be ordinary.
Later, a deputy minister came, a purple woman with poor eyesight. She was very serious, and her revealed strength was around the third level, which is at the foundation level.
As for Chenming himself, he is probably at the real level. That is what they call the pinnacle of the Yi level, the golden elixir!
This is the total strength of the entire branch here, and after questioning and introduction, Lin Xin also learned that among the group of people killed by his enchanted state, there were two mind-level masters and two heart-level masters.
The mind level is at least the third level of the foundation building stage, and the heart level is the second level of the qi training level.
It is conceivable how far the branch here is withering. A dignified Jindan Daoist can only be mobilized by a foundation building master now.
After cleaning up, Lin Xin buried the corpses with Chen Ming. As for the corpses of the red sect that were found later, they were regarded as corpses affected by the massacre when the big demon was exposed. No one paid attention to them, and they searched for the property and went straight to the corpse.
throw away.
Lin Xin also didn't expect that the woman he killed instantly was actually a big demon.
A great demon is at least in the foundation-building stage in the demon clan, which is the third level. Generally speaking, those who can be called great demons are those who can achieve the level of transformation in some aspects. Or even if they have not transformed, they can still be in the demon clan.
Become a famous person.
Soon, a few days later, after attending the funerals of his brothers and sisters, Lin Xin went to Kunlin Sword Sect with the directions and identity certificates provided by Chen Ming, as well as a new congregational token. As for Zhao Ke and others,
Since they stayed in the branch and had little living income, they simply began to take on various tasks from the branch. They also found a small courtyard nearby to stay.
Spring turned to autumn in the blink of an eye, and most of the year passed.
On the river surrounding Kunlin Sword Sect, a series of double-decker boats were leaning on the shore, floating quietly as the river rose and fell.
The sun cast a white light through the clouds. The sky and water were bright, but there was no golden light.
In a room on the side of one of the big ships with black birds and beasts.
Two middle-aged men sat opposite each other, one holding a feather fan in his hand and fanning it slowly while looking at the chessboard in the middle and meditating hard.
The other person had a calm expression and placed a long red sword on his knee. The scabbard was exquisite and gorgeous, with hollow flower and vine patterns.
"No, no, no! This trick was effective for you last time. How many days have it been now? Tell me! Are you going to meditate hard and come up with a countermeasure?" The man with the feather fan finally gave up, raised his head and said unwillingly.
"How can there be so much time wasted? This kind of skill is already simple, why do you still need to think about it?" The other party shook his head. "Brother Wang, do you want to deny it?"
"When have I, Wang Jin, ever denied this?" The feather-fan man immediately retorted. "Forget it, I'll give you the barren land and mud you want!" After saying this, he showed a look of pain.
"I, Lin Xin, am not a greedy person. I only take one share of the barren mountain mud. I won you three times. I only need one share. Isn't it too much?" The man with the long sword on his knee is Lin Xin, who has been living in seclusion in the Kunlin Sword Sect.
.
He hasn't killed anyone again for more than half a year.
Often there is no need to do anything, just use the music of Jiuchenqu, and the task can be easily solved.
Since the Chenming Incident broke out more than half a year ago, nearby branches of the Red Sect and the Glorious Society have been fighting.
Killing missions related to the Red Religion kept appearing one after another, and then they were taken on again.
Many enemies who had a grudge against the Red Sect also had the opportunity to retaliate, and they went to the Shining Society branch to spend all their money and issue killing missions.
It was the same on the other side. Both sides were fighting to the death. Even when Chen Ming took action himself, both sides suffered casualties.
But the damage on the Guangyao Society's side was obviously much greater.
If it weren't for Lin Xin's constant help, I'm afraid even the branch's home base would have been taken away by now.
"These days, the little chubby girl from Brother Lin's family has taken on two more tasks, both of which are at the second-grade level. It seems that she has successfully entered the heart level."
Lin Xin smiled. "I promised her elders to take care of her for one year. It's settled. Now the time is coming. I plan to leave here after a while."
"But you want to heal?" the other party said with a slight frown.
Lin Xin raised his hand. You could almost see the blood vessels and bones in the wrist, and the skin was completely rotten.
"If I don't leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for much longer."
"He is seriously ill, but he still sticks to a promise for a year. Brother Lin's noble conduct is admirable." Wang Jin said with emotion, "Unfortunately, if our Kunlin Sword Sect has foreign aid to abide by the regulations, Wang will definitely invite Lin Xin to join
Our sect.”
"Brother Wang, I accept your wishes." Lin Xin smiled.
These days, he has guided the little fat girl on many basic martial arts principles, and also explained the Taoism in a simple and in-depth way. He has finally cleared up the responsibilities he had promised at the beginning. He also roughly understands the environment in the central government.
The directions and identification documents from Little Fatty Girl's side were already in his hands, and with the ones Chen Ming gave him, he now had two different identification documents. What he had been unable to obtain before, he now had one more.
It can be said that everything is ready and it’s time to set off. (To be continued.)