Bai Yiyi said: "Dry well? Didn't it say that Miss Zhou was drowned?"
Lin Xing shook his head and took out a few evil-suppressing talismans prepared in advance from his backpack: "Try to see if the talisman works. If this is really an evil place where evil spirits are born, then the talisman should be effective.
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"Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, suppress evil and eliminate forms!"
Lin Xing had just put the Evil Suppression Talisman on the well mouth, and a terrifying scream exploded in his mind.
The next moment, the evil-suppressing talisman in front of me spontaneously ignited without fire, and turned into ashes in an instant, dissipating in a gust of wind.
Lin Xing rubbed his head, looked at the evil-suppressing talisman that turned into ashes, and asked in surprise: "What is going on?"
He then tried to paste a few evil-suppressing talismans, but saw that each of these talismans spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into ashes.
"Strange, the evil-suppressing talisman is not only useless, but also consumed by...?"
Lin Xing looked at the ancient well in front of him and felt that there must be something wrong with this well.
He tried to lower his head and shouted towards the wellhead: "Is there anyone there?"
Just when Lin Xing was thinking about throwing something inside to drive out evil spirits without breaking the law, the faint sound of quarreling came from a distance along the night wind.
At this moment, there was a bang-dong-dong sound outside the door.
"Listen up, everyone. Three reinforcements will arrive tonight. In addition to Situ Fu, who is a great master who has completed the sublimation of his skills, the other two are also masters who have learned and inherited for many years."
"Is there a ghost?"
"Mr. Situ, you are finally here." The old man stood up and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with enthusiasm.
The backyard of Zhou Mansion.
They searched inside and outside the hotel, but couldn't find each other, and they all panicked for a while.
A moment later, when Lin Xing came to his senses again, he had returned to a few minutes ago.
Just when the black air was about to dissipate in the air, Lin Xing breathed hard and sucked the black air into his body.
Situ Fu frowned and covered his nose with his hand: "The smell of corpses is so strong."
"When they arrive, we will kill that boy Lin Xing and return to Wolong Mountain. I will reward you each with fifty taels of silver."
The old man frowned and asked, "Where are you going?"
With a soft thud, the female corpse jumped directly into the room.
Then the old man exchanged greetings with Zhao and Fang, two masters who had been practicing inheritance for many years.
The woman said: "Master! Master! How many masters have come? What's the use? I dream about her coming to us every night..."
As a result, three hours passed and Lin Xing never returned to the inn. The whole town was already dark.
Situ Fu nodded a little arrogantly and said calmly: "Let's talk about it first. My action this time has nothing to do with the Shenlong Gang. I will leave after I kill someone and take the money."
Unfortunately, there was no response from the well, which broke Lin Xing's beautiful fantasy.
"Where has this kid Niu Er gone?"
The subordinate said: "Even if I'm wandering around on the street, I don't know what I'm looking for."
The bandits in Wolong Mountain woke up in the morning and found that Niu Er was missing.
Everyone in the room became alert, drew out their swords, and looked in the direction of the door.
Situ Fu frowned and said, "What on earth is Lin Xing doing if he's not back so late?"
Listening to the conversation between the two, Lin Xing asked: "It seems that these parents forced their daughter to commit suicide? Is this kind of thing very common in this world?"
Lin Xing lowered the prepared rope from the wellhead.
Inside the hotel room.
Lin Xing let out a long breath, recalled the experience just now, and sighed with some satisfaction: "I can finally improve my skills."
"finally."
…
The Shenlong Gang's power is spread across several provinces in the southeast, and its main business is in water transportation and private salt business. It is said that there are millions of disciples in the sect. There are many factions in the gang, the forces are intertwined, the disciples are mixed, and the internal fighting is also very fierce.
Situ Fu waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, the person who is about to die will wait for him."
"Niu Er is such a big living person, who knows where he went?"
There was a knock on the door, and the old man winked at one of his men, asking him to go up and open the door.
He ran all the way towards the direction where the noise came from, and saw a female corpse with head and feet jumping and chasing a group of big men.
I saw him taking out the evil relic from the mountain god and smashing it hard.
Lin Xing turned his head instantly, and his eyes immediately lit up when he heard the noisy people in the distance.
And Situ Fu is a big boss in the Hexi Mansion next door. This time he accepted the old man's invitation purely for the sake of money.
Lin Xing touched his chin, recalled the birth process of the mountain god, and said: "So it was because he was forced to death by his parents that he became filled with resentment and became an evil spirit?"
Lin Xing's eyes flashed with a hint of ecstasy, and he laughed and rushed forward.
While the subordinate was hesitating, the door creaked open.
They stayed in the room for the whole day without going out, and finally waited for three reinforcements one after another at night.
Lin Xing followed the sound and soon discovered that a man and a woman were arguing about something in the room.
The woman cried: "It's all your fault that you brought people to force her every day, so she fell into the well!"
The old man looked at his subordinate, who said helplessly: "He's not back yet."
Her head hit the ground hard as she jumped, deforming and breaking as the impact occurred. A pair of slanted eyes looked at everyone present ferociously.
He tried hard to control the scorching breath pouring into the spell skills in the sea of consciousness.
Situ Fu pursed his lips and asked: "Then let's do it? Where are the people?"
"Is there something evil?"
"Are you going to jump down?" Lin Xing thought for a while and shook his head. Judging from the sound of pebbles falling just now, the well was at least dozens of meters deep, and it would be troublesome if he was trapped in it.
Under the shocked gazes of the old man, many bandits, and the three masters, Lin Xing suddenly rushed towards the female corpse...
Unfortunately, one night passed, and Lin Xing never encountered the evil spirit he imagined.
Along with the smashing of the wooden sculptures, various old screams sounded, and a strange black energy gushes out from it.
Along with a dazzling brilliance in the sea of consciousness, he felt that there seemed to be many ethereal and constantly twisting words in the brilliance that represented the spell skills.
A strong burning sensation instantly spread from the lungs to the whole body.
Bai Yiyi said: "Not too many, I heard in the past that there were fathers and brothers who beat and scolded their daughters every day, prepared ropes for their daughters on a high platform, and forced their daughters to hang themselves. Some even died of starvation and thirst.
I’ve heard about it too.”
With the old man's scolding and comfort, the other bandits present gradually calmed down.
With such three masters assisting him, plus the old man himself and many of his subordinates, in his opinion, the ambush of Lin Xing this time was a sure shot.
The old man nodded in agreement: "I understand, everything must be done according to the rules."
The man sighed and said, "Dashuai Zhang has promised to send experts over."
The woman burst into tears when she heard this: "My daughter has turned into a ghost to collect debts, and you still want to honor the family name of your Zhou family?"
Just when he was about to climb into the dry well and explore, a piercing scream pierced the silent night sky of Wangjia Town.
Lin Xing guided the burning heat toward the brain according to the method in his memory.
"Then logically speaking, this evil spirit should seek revenge on these parents. As long as I wait here, I will encounter the evil spirit and let her kill me."
…
"Could it be because we didn't sleep under the bed, so Niuerhe..."
The man said coldly: "It is only natural for a woman to honor her deceased husband, and to commit suicide to kill her husband is even more honorable..."
Situ Fu is a martial arts master from the Shenlong Gang among the nine sects in the world.
"Are you there? Are you there? Are you there?"
The old man immediately scolded: "Don't be suspicious of ghosts. Have any of you seen ghosts?"
And as the door opened, a female corpse with head and feet appeared in front of everyone.
When he wanted to read it, he found that these words could not be retained in his memory at all.
At the same time, Lin Xing discovered that the extra things in the memory of the spell had been transformed into information he could understand and poured into his mind.
Talisman sublimation → save money and spend less: Reduce the consumption of spiritual energy when drawing talismans.
Just as Lin Xing completed the sublimation of his skills, a large amount of memories about his subsequent training path also revived in his mind.