Kill them all without sparing any one!
When a crack appeared in the dark clouds and golden sunlight fell into the courtyard, Lin Beichen had already shaken the six-hole ghost soldier talisman, and all the evil soldiers and ghosts were taken back to hell!
Those Yin soldiers were extremely disappointed, but at the same time they were extremely happy. Every time they were released from hell, not only did they get a chance to breathe in the endless pain, but it also made them feel that the sins on their bodies seemed to be lessened.
Especially those Yin soldiers and fierce ghosts who had died in battle or killed the enemy felt even more refreshed, as if they had drawn some kind of power from death!
[The host kills Guizi Tianjun, obtains +180 Yin virtue points, obtains a random idol fragment, and obtains the ninth-level Yin weapon judge pen. 】
[The Night Patrolman kills the seventh-level ghost fairy bear Sanwang, and the host gains +18 Yin virtue points. 】
[Huo Sanque killed the seventh-level demon immortal black blood barbarian demon, and the host gained +23 points of Yin De. 】
[The Immortal Yaoguang kills...]
The light in Lin Beichen's eyes kept flickering, and the system kept pushing out reward information.
In the end, Lin Beichen's Yin De stopped at 596 points.
Lin Beichen spent 300 points of Yin De when he achieved the fifth-level Ghost Immortal realm. To become a fourth-level Ghost Immortal, Lin Beichen needed to accumulate 900 points of Yin De.
From one hundred points to nine hundred points, for each level jump, the required moral virtue increases exponentially.
Suddenly another task appeared in front of Lin Beichen.
"Lin Beichen, if you kill Guizi Tianjun, Yuanxian will not let you go. You'd better take the Immortal Temple and escape as far away as possible."
Mu Chenxue's voice interrupted Lin Beichen's gaze at the task.
"How can I take the Immortal Temple away? I can't carry him around, right?" Lin Beichen also knew that the current situation was very dangerous, and said helplessly.
Mu Chenxue asked doubtfully: "Can't you just walk away with the statue on your back? Although the bricks and tiles of the temple will have some impact on you like flesh and blood, saving your life is not more important than these?"
Lin Beichen walked to the temple of Immortal Beichen. Looking at the newly renovated temple, he still felt reluctant to leave it and shook his head slowly.
"I don't care about you anymore, just take care of yourself." After Mu Chenxue said that, she turned around and left.
Lin Beichen hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said curiously: "Can you show me your true face?"
Mu Chenxue stopped and turned to look at Lin Beichen: "I have been tortured for several years. I have no skin left and only a painted skin to cover my shame. What's so good about me?"
Lin Beichen said: "It's just out of pure curiosity. I saved your life. Showing me your true face is not too much to ask!"
"Master, this guy is going too far, you let me tear his stinky face off!" The golden thread slave on Mu Chenxue's shoulder yelled angrily.
Mu Chenxue had an ugly look in her eyes, but her beautiful face had no expression at all. She took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, turned her head and said, "Okay, then let's clear things up! Don't be scared!"
With that said, Mu Chenxue opened her face.
Lin Beichen frowned slightly, then smiled and said: "Some of them look like rotten persimmons, not good-looking at all!"
Mu Chenxue didn't seem to feel humiliated. On the contrary, some of her eyes looked relaxed. Compared to Lin Beichen's vicious jokes, she hated seeing pity looks even more!
Mu Chenxue covered her face lightly and turned around to leave.
[The host completes the skin painting task and obtains a floating skin. 】
Lin Beichen ignored the reward of this new mission and looked at Mu Chenxue's back with only pity in his eyes. What kind of hatred can a person have to live in such a state? With your flesh and blood turned into that, you should be immersed in great pain every moment, right?
Lin Beichen probably wouldn't have had the courage to survive, although he had experienced fighting cancer and considered himself strong enough.
After a brief sigh, Lin Beichen gathered his thoughts. He didn't have time to think about other people's affairs now.
As Mu Chenxue said, Lin Beichen's battle has just begun. If Yuan Xian is not given an explanation for killing Tianjun, then Yuan Xian will definitely not let Lin Beichen go.
Unlike other ghost immortals who occupy the village, Guizi Tianjun was canonized by Yuan Xian himself!
In the Immortal Continent, the imperial court has a clear hierarchy.
Immortals who have received pardon from the royal family and Confucianism are the city gods who are in charge of the city, and Yuanxian is one of them.
Yuanxian can canonize ghost immortals and give them official status, and the canonized ghost immortals are included in the system.
Generally speaking, it is equivalent to the pardoned human immortals being the officials of the border, the ghost immortals being canonized as officials, and the ghost immortals Lin Beichen killed who occupied a village were the officials.
The popular saying is that the boss will not care about the life and death of the younger brother's younger brother, but if the boss's younger brother is beaten to death and the boss does not come forward, the boss may not be able to survive in the future.
What to do next?
Lin Beichen was not without ideas. He got a package from Yangjiang secret guard Zhan Kun. It was said that a pair of vicious ghosts were sealed inside!
According to Zhan Kun, as long as the thing is given to Mr. Wu Chabai Wu, Daitian Xunshou, or the current Holy Emperor, he can be admitted to the Yangjiang Secret Guard. From then on, he will have a royal official position, even if he is a feudal official, people Xian did not dare to offend him easily in person.
During this period, Lin Beichen also carefully inquired about some news about the Yangjiang secret guards.
I roughly figured out some of the situation of the Yangjiang secret guards.
The Yangjiang secret guards are probably equivalent to the Jinyi guards in the Ming Dynasty.
As the supreme ruler of the Immortal Continent, the emperor must have some methods to check and balance the various city lords. The most powerful arm is the iron law of the country, and those who enforce the iron law are the Yangjiang secret guards built under the emperor's personal supervision.
There are a total of thirteen iron laws of the country. As long as each city lord does not violate these thirteen iron laws, he can basically be a city god safely.
But the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Who knows if they have violated the iron law?
It's up to the Yangjiang secret guards to verify this.
Zhan Kun said that as long as he joined the Yangjiang Secret Guard, he would not dare to offend even a human being. It was not an exaggeration at all, and he was even a little humble.
The real situation is that regardless of rank or cultivation level, Yangjiang secret guards can walk sideways into any city, and can even go straight into the mansion of immortals without saying hello.
Of course, no Yangjiang secret guard would reveal his identity easily.
In short, if Lin Beichen becomes the secret guard of Yangjiang, then killing a Tianjun is like fart. When Yuan Xian heard about it, he would give a thumbs up and say "good kill!"
Otherwise, once you are involved in some nonsense, you will have to peel off your skin even if you die!
Thinking of this, Lin Beichen took out the bronze medal with a monster's head, unicorn, dog ears, dragon body, lion's tail and unicorn feet engraved on it. This thing was the keepsake of the Yangjiang Secret Guard!
What Lin Beichen has to think about now is whether the words Zhan Kun left on the sign are a true message of gratitude, or a secret message to kill someone.
This man has been kind to me, so I ask my uncle to take good care of him!
Lin Beichen was carefully studying the line of text when he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. He quickly put away the bronze medal, glanced around, and started searching on the Tianguan map.
But he didn't find anything unusual. He was suspicious and always felt that he was being spied on. But at this time, the sunlight had moved into the temple, and Lin Beichen could only hide in the statue.
In front of a blurry bronze mirror twenty miles away, a young man and woman stared at the mirror and their expressions changed greatly.
"Listen to the Token? Yangjiang Secret Guard? What's going on? Isn't this guy the reincarnation of Elder Lin?"
