He growled, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
Obviously the old man had told him that the Beiyin God was here, but why had he been unable to spy on the existence of the Beiyin God.
He ran for an unknown amount of time, but his body simply could not support the long road.
In the pitch-black darkness ahead, a dim candle finally lit up.
In front of countless monuments, a figure stands here.
Surrounding it is a solemn and solemn empty hall, with black and white impermanence, bull heads and horse faces, and even other ghosts and gods stationed on both sides of the place. They are huge in size.
In the center is an old man with his back turned to his side.
"Ahem..."
Lin Anhe was stunned. He looked at everything around him, and saw the mocking glances from the bull-headed and horse-faced faces. This feeling was almost like a dream.
"Is it... you?"
"Where is Bei Yin God?! Answer me!" he roared.
The old man in front turned around, and a huge Tingting came slowly from his side.
The old man caressed Tingting, his eyes were calm, and he looked at Lin An and Youyoudao opposite him without any disturbance.
"I am Beiyin."
boom!
The words were like a lightning strike.
Lin Anhe was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the old man in disbelief.
"No...impossible."
"Are you the Beiyin God?!"
How could the legendary Beiyin God, the Great Emperor of Fengdu, look like an old man? !
This made Lin Anhe a little unbelievable.
"Haha...Why, isn't it weird?" The old man smiled and looked at him calmly.
The bull-headed horse-faced man next to him also sneered: "Human, Lord Beiyin is right in front of you, why don't you kneel down?"
"Could it be that you don't want to resurrect your relatives?"
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible, you must be lying to me!" Lin Anhe said angrily.
The old man said nothing, and many ghosts and gods looked at Lin Anhe indifferently. Suddenly, a thunderbolt exploded from the blue sky, briefly illuminating the entire Fengdu.
Behind the old man, a majestic and solemn giant god sat on the throne. His body was too huge, exactly the same as what Chen Mo and others saw in the illusion that day!
And beside him, countless dead souls were lingering, like a high-altitude god, indifferent to everything in this world.
This phantom only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.
"Now, do you believe it?" the old man said calmly.
What he is here now is not his true body, but just an incarnation.
Lin An and Pupil's eyes shook violently, and their whole bodies were horrified.
Without saying a word, he knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.
"Lin Anhe, a young citizen, has met Master Beiyin!"
"Please resurrect my poor child. I have already prepared the sacrifices. These should be enough..."
After saying this, the surrounding ghosts and gods laughed louder, all showing mocking looks.
Lin Anhe was puzzled.
"Within the rules, we can choose an agent, and the agent can get part of our abilities."
The old man's face was calm and he waved his thin hand slightly.
Many dead souls appeared in front of them. Among those souls, there were Shi Yuan, Liu Yuan, and various superpowers who had fallen before.
These spirits are like puppets, floating in the air sluggishly.
The old man said slowly: "And the resurrection in your mouth is the second life after I give you the ability."
After awakening the power, no matter how serious the injury is, it will be restored to the original state in an instant.
As the Beiyin God that can influence the souls of living beings, its power is even more special. It allows the spirit body to have the ability to walk in the outside world for a short time after gaining its own power, just like Luo Ren's state, creating There was an illusion of resurrection.
"But there are also disadvantages, that is, the spirit body carries it, and the time it can travel outside is less than three months."
"The so-called resurrection is nothing but empty talk. If I really had such power, I would not be limited to this Fengdu."
"Three months?!" Lin Anhe was shocked, his eyes flashing continuously.
"Three months is fine, as long as it allows me to see my son! I can give you as many sacrifices as you want!"
The old man said calmly: "But your son's spirit body has long since dissipated."
"The dead creatures outside the scope of Fengdu will not be affected by my power. If they die, they are truly dead, and even their spiritual bodies will not exist."
"Impossible!!" Lin Anhe screamed, with a crazy look on his face, pointing at the spirits in front of him with unwillingness.
"Shi Yuan, Liu Yuan, Chu Xinhe... these people all died outside! Then why do their souls appear here?!"
The old man squinted his eyes and said nothing, and the bull head beside him sneered and said.
"Ignorant human being, have you ever come into contact with other gods?"
"After their death, they were treated with special methods. The situation is completely different from your son's situation."
"If you weren't curious about which god you had contact with, would you be worthy enough to come to this place with just a few sacrifices?! How ridiculous!"
Lin Anhe's pupils shrank, and he suddenly recalled Feng Chuancai's appearance in his mind.
That guy...is related to the gods of the end of the world? !
For a moment, it was like seeing the green mountains through the clouds and mist.
Thinking about the many things Feng Chuancai knew, if he was related to a certain god, then everything would make sense.
Lin Anhe was shivering all over and stood helplessly on the spot. His teeth were almost broken. Compared to Chen Mo, what he hated more at this moment was that guy Feng Chuancai!
"Damn...how dare you lie to me, deceive me..."
"Feng Chuancai, I want you to die!!" Lin Anhe roared with red eyes. He completely lost his mind and gasped for air.
Suddenly, my heart throbbed.
"Boom!"
He clutched his chest tightly and immediately knew that he had another heart attack.
With eyes blurred, he reached into his pocket and took out a regular medicine bottle and opened it.
"Da da..." The medicine bottle fell to the ground without holding it steady, and the white particles were also scattered in the distance.
He wanted to get it, but he couldn't stand firmly and fell to the ground.
Lin Anhe stretched out his hand weakly and stared at the medicine bottle only one or two meters away from him.
"Medicine...my medicine..."
"Someone help me..."
But no one around him responded.
All of his confidants and men were killed outside by himself.
The old man and the surrounding ghosts and gods watched the scene in front of them indifferently, and even started talking about it.
"Sir, are you planning to choose an agent here?" asked the Minotaur Horse Face.
"Yes." The old man nodded slightly and said with twinkling eyes: "It seems that some other old friends woke up before us."
"I, Fengdu, have just recovered not long ago, and I don't know anything about the outside world. In my opinion, it's time to get to know the outside world, and let people find out whether the regulator of this world is still alive..."
"Who to choose?"
"That Chen Mo is very good..."
