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Chapter 290: The reason for the village (for the leader of Zixiao 4)

After killing the goddess, Bai Liang walked quietly to Lin Mo, a cruel smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and the soul-killing knife in his hand pierced Lin Mo's chest.

Lin Mo subconsciously pressed his palm on his chest, and warm blood flowed down his arm. Looking at the blood between his fingers, Lin Mo raised his head and looked at Bai Liang with a slight smile.

"It is indeed an illusion, but the feeling of being stabbed by one's own demonic soul is really uncomfortable."

Lin Mo wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the spiritual power in his body erupted out of his body like a volcano under the guidance of the mysterious talisman. The whole world began to twist and shatter with Lin Mo's actions.

After several previous fluctuations, Lin Mo was already aware of the power released in this small temple. The aura of the goddess and the various details of Bai Liang's subsequent battle confirmed his thoughts.

Lin Mo opened his eyes again. The broken temple and traces of the surrounding battles had all disappeared. Yan Kuan and Bai Liang stood beside him one after another. Bai Liang behind him continued to use Yin Qi to stimulate the energy in his body.

Spiritual power, to prompt the spiritual power to resist on its own.

"My lord, you're awake. It's all because of your lack of protection." Bai Liang's face lit up with joy when he saw Lin Mo open his eyes, and then he knelt on the ground and blamed himself.

"I am incompetent." After Bai Liang knelt down, Yan Kuan in front also knelt down in front of Lin Mo with self-reproach.

"I don't blame you, but this illusion is really realistic. If it weren't for the two previous fluctuations, I might not have noticed it for a while."

Lin Mo waved his hand to the two demons to get up, and stared at the small temple in front of him with interest. A demon soul that could release such a realistic level must be a demon soul with great potential.

"Put this aside for now. The first thing to solve is the problem of this village. I never expected that this village has so many stories. Do you think it is Chu Pingyun?"

Lin Mo turned to look at Chu Pingyun, with an evil smile on his lips. Thanks to this illusion, he could seriously feel the spiritual power.

"Lin...Mr. Lin Mo, what do you mean?" Chu Pingyun smiled reluctantly and subconsciously stepped back.

The moment Chu Pingyun fell back, Lin Mo's figure appeared in front of him in an instant. His capable arms grabbed Chu Pingyun's neck and lifted him up.

"Since I arrived here, you have been directing my attention to the small temple behind the village. Later, in order to get me to go to the small temple, you secretly encouraged the villagers to let me go and investigate."

"Of course this is not enough evidence, but if I am not wrong, when we went to the small temple during the day, you were not hypnotized by the fluctuations in the small temple. At night, you were even more anxious to lead the villagers to the small temple.

The information was given to me."

"And the reason why you can't be hypnotized by that wave is probably because of the deep ghost energy hidden in your body. To be honest, if I hadn't caught you now, I wouldn't be sure."

Lin Mo raised his head slightly and looked at Chu Pingyun indifferently. Who would have thought that this friendly, optimistic person who helped his neighbors every day would be the biggest accomplice in killing the villagers.

"Ahem...Mr. Lin Mo, I really don't understand what you are talking about. You saw what happened just now. The villagers were indeed controlled by that small temple."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Chu Pingyun's pupils suddenly dilated, and he looked at the awakened villagers next to him with a painful and innocent expression.

"Yes, Mr. Lin Mo, who in the village doesn't know Pingyun's character? How could such a good child be the one who harmed the village? It's obviously this small ruined temple."

Several old men nearby picked up stones and threw them into the small temple with angry expressions.

"Sometimes what you see is not necessarily true. I'm afraid the villagers have been worshiping at this small temple for a long time."

Lin Mo stared at everyone with flat eyes. Seeing Lin Mo's indifferent gaze, all the villagers lowered their heads subconsciously and said: "It is the goddess Hua Mingwei who has been worshiped since the village was founded. It has been a hundred years ago."

"Then let me tell you, the reason why you have been able to persist for so long is all because of this small temple. All the soil outside the village has been corroded by ghost energy, so why is there nothing in the village?"

"It's because of this barrier that binds you, and the soul light that was extracted by the small temple is to prevent them from being stolen by someone with intentions. Do you think I am right, Chu Pingyun." Lin Mo looked at Chu Ping mockingly.

Yun said.

"As for your coma, it's because someone mixed your food with something rich in ghost energy. I won't say what it is. The reason why you were led here is because of this small temple.

I'm using my spiritual power to pull out the ghost energy from your body."

Lin Mo formed a seal with his right hand, releasing the ghost energy in Chu Pingyun's body, and then condensed a chain to restrain Chu Pingyun and threw him to the ground. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked towards the entrance of the village.

"Ah!" Chu Pingyun screamed in pain as the ghost energy deep inside his body leaked out. When the surrounding villagers saw this scene, they didn't know that what Lin Mo said before was true.

"Our usual food is indeed prepared by Pingyun."

"You beast, you didn't even spare your uncle!"

An old man walked out tremblingly, looking at the child who had grown up eating hundreds of meals with painful eyes.

"Uncle? Haha, why should I eat their leftover rotten vegetable leaves? Why should I have to sleep in the firewood shed just because I have no parents?! That house was obviously left to me by my parents. Why should I be left by them?

Occupy!”

"Their deaths are valuable!"

Chu Pingyun laughed loudly while lying on the ground. As long as he killed a villager with ghost energy, he could get the power to improve himself from the ghost kings.

"Lin Mo... I'm jealous of you. Why can you become a demon sealing master? Why can you have such a powerful power? I'm jealous of you! But you're going to die too, haha!"

Chu Pingyun's eyes were bloodshot and he looked at Lin Mo with hatred. He hated Lin Mo's indifference. His calm and unhurried look made him jealous. Such a person should obviously be him, it could only be him.

But it didn't matter at this time. After the power of the small temple was greatly depleted, the outer barrier could no longer cover the traces of the village.

"I'm afraid you rely on those demon spirits that give you ghostly energy. I'm afraid they will disappoint you."

"Do you think you really understand the difference between us..."

Lin Mo's eyes glanced coldly at Chu Pingyun, who was already crazy on the ground. With his current strength, even if he encountered two demon kings at the same time, he would still be sure to kill them.

Just as Chu Pingyun was roaring, hundreds of ghost tribesmen in the distance, led by two Nine True Early Stage Ghost Kings, arrived in front of the small temple behind the village.

"Haha, we finally captured this human village. With these humans, the two of us can also dominate."

The one-eyed Gu ghost looked at the villagers collapsed on the ground and laughed ferociously, not paying any attention to Lin Mo's unfamiliar face.


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