It started to rain lightly, and the rain was like mist in the mountains. The whole world was filled with fine white smoke, and it was as light as nothing when it fell on the body.
Lin Du was still sitting paralyzed against the tree. He raised his hand and withdrew from the formation. The last person fell down in response. She finally managed to take a breath and smiled faintly, "You are so cowardly, Master Yin Zhong."
The brocade robe on his body was not wet from the rain, but was stained with fine water drops. From a distance, it seemed to make the robe more shiny.
With a fan as heavy as iron, he casually shook away some raindrops. Lin Du lazily directed his two nephews, "First check to see if the person is dead. If you are not dead, bring them over and let me explore. If you are dead, look at the Shenmen point." Are there any scars at the location, or see if the body is made of broken wood."
Even though Lin Du's voice at this moment was just lazier than before, it sounded a little breathless when it reached the ears of the two people through the rain curtain.
Mo Lin was startled, "Little Master? Are you okay! Junior Sister! Little Master, she seems to be in trouble!!"
Lin Du: ...Thank you, I'm fine, really.
She was forced to stand up and waved her hands to show that she was okay.
Although this body is in tatters, it can survive.
Lin Du was so weak in consciousness now that she really didn't want to get up, but she was really afraid of the master's nephew and that she was about to die.
She walked into the rain curtain, and the fine water droplets on her body rolled into the ground little by little with her steps.
Lin Du casually picked the nearest corpse and opened his wrist.
There is a scar at Shenmen point.
She closed her eyes and exhaled a breath.
Xia Tian Wu wanted to take Lin Du's pulse, but saw Lin Du slowly walking towards the charred corpses that were almost burned to charcoal.
Lin Du stared at it for a while, then tore apart a severed limb that was burnt black with his bare hands.
Xia Tianwu, who witnessed this scene: ...very good, very strong, seems to be fine.
When the severed limb was broken by Lin Du, it made a sound similar to the sound of firewood being broken off and thrown into the boiler.
Lin Du looked at the corpse in front of him thoughtfully and sighed softly, "It's a pity. Lightning strikes Yinmu, it's not worth anything."
Only four of them are willow-bodied ghosts from Lanju Realm.
A group of people inspected the corpse, collected the things they had brought with them, and waited to slowly check the identity.
The fourteen Shenmen points with scars were carefully placed aside. Lin Du then found a good Feng Shui site, and the three of them took out shovels at the same time.
The rules of the Supreme Sect are to kill one, bury two, and send three to the underworld.
The rain made the loess damp, but the three of them dug the hole without paying any attention to it.
Granny Mapa watched this scene silently from a distance, and suddenly glanced at the man who was resting under the eaves with his eyes closed, but in fact, he was hanging on with only one breath.
She looked at him for a while and asked him, "Do you want to live?"
Tao Xian opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment, "Who doesn't want to live?"
Granny Mapa replied, "Those stupid pillars of the Supreme Sect."
If someone told them that death could bring peace to He Qing Haiyan and the world, those stupid pillars would definitely be willing to die without exception.
Tao Xian couldn't accept this.
He really didn't see that those people could be so stupid.
After all, no one in the Supreme Sect is rushing to ascend and become a powerful person.
There is no way to kill all the evil spirits, so what’s the point of being decent if we don’t?
He thought for a while and decided to give an example to prove it, "I don't think Mrs. Lin is that kind of person."
Granny Mapa did not refute or agree, but instead talked about the purpose of her visit, "I can transform you into a living corpse."
"Like those two girl dolls in your yard?" Tao Xian subconsciously thought of the way he opened the door with two blushes on his face and a sweet smile. He suddenly felt a chill and shuddered.
"Your cultivation level is still there. If you turn into a high-level corpse puppet, your consciousness will still be there, which will be about the same as mine. There will be restrictions on your cultivation in the future, and you will fall outside the six realms and never enter reincarnation again."
Tao Xian was stunned for a moment, but his first reaction was that the corpse in the yard could not be reincarnated?
Granny Map seemed to understand what he was thinking, "That girl can no longer enter reincarnation."
"What do you mean?" Tao Xian was shocked.
"She did not die normally. Her soul was swallowed, leaving only some instinctive consciousness." Granny Ma said lightly.
"The moon god still swallows souls? Isn't this an evil spirit?" Tao Xian was so excited that he almost lost his breath. Granny Map stuck a finger in his throat and swallowed back the breath of life.
"Evil cultivators eat human essence and blood, only demons eat human souls."
Tao Xian: It doesn’t matter. Anyway, the evil spirits are all evil creatures.
The sky is already glowing with a faint blue color, and Mao hour has passed.
"Do you know what they are doing?" Granny Map suddenly asked.
Tao Xian shook his head.
"I'll take you."
She conjured up a wooden four-wheeled cart and moved Tao Xian onto it. She didn't see how she cast the spell, and the cart automatically followed her.
There were three busy figures in the rain curtain. The people in their sect were still pious about burial. They did not use their spiritual power to blow up a big hole unreliably, but dug the ground honestly.
Next to the pit, there were fourteen corpses lying horizontally. Ignoring the tattered white robes and fatal injuries, the uniform silver masks looked neat. The rain washed away the blood on the corpses, leaving the ground muddy.
This scene was a bit strange, but all three of them did it skillfully.
The only fatwa issued by the Supreme Sect in recent years was the man in white robe and silver face.
Regardless of cause and effect, kill them on the spot.
Tao Xian: ...It’s really outrageous.
It turned out that the rumor that the Supreme Sect Leader killed Guan Buri was true, but he thought it was just a joke.
Lin Du sensed the arrival of the people and saw that the pit was almost dug. He used some spiritual power to leap up and then raised his hand to lift the masks of the fourteen people.
Almost instantly, Tao Xiang's smiling face that was about to joke and ridicule froze, and then his already gray face became even more frightened. He let out a shaky breath, rolled his eyes, and was about to pass.
Granny Mapa:......
She patted the person's chest and beat him back to life.
Tao Xian took a long breath, opened his eyes, and then shouted angrily, "Second Junior Brother! Third Junior Brother! Junior Four, Junior Five, Junior Eight, and...and the inner disciples of our peak..."
Come on, Lin Du stopped burying the person, put away the shovel, and called for people to come up, "We can't bury him."
Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, and then jumped out of the pit with his usual jumping ability.
"Why are your peaks all in the Tengyun realm?"
Lin Du counted and found that from the early stage of Tengyun Realm to the Great Perfection of Tengyun Realm, there was no Huiyang Realm.
"They can't go up. The divine palace is damaged, Nascent Soul is difficult to achieve, and they can't advance to the Huiyang realm." Xia Tian Wuye turned over, his voice cold.
Tao Xian pursed his lips and suddenly lowered his head.
He is a mediocre man, but not a fool.
It's not that he can't guess many things, but he just doesn't dare to guess.
Those were the junior brothers and sisters he spent time with day and night, but now they were turned into cold corpses.
Everyone has scars on their hands, and he knew it as early as when someone mentioned his scars.
He used to joke that most of the disciples accepted by his master had scars on their hands. They must have read the stars at night and had their fortunes told. He was only destined to be with such people.
He looked up at Lin Du blankly, "Master Lin, you are the smartest. Tell me, is it... I may have worn this white robe before."
Lin Du blinked lightly, "That's not you."
"Tao Xian, that's not you."
Tao Xian held the handle of the four-wheeler with one hand in pain. The veins on his hand were exposed, his eyes were blood red, his face became more painful and ferocious, and every word was squeezed out of his throat.
"How dare he!!!"
"We are his disciples!! He has personally raised us for hundreds of years, how dare he!!!"
"Don't you have any feelings? Not at all?"
He looked at Lin Du with red eyes, "My life is worthless. Third Junior Brother actually... actually already has a sweetheart, so he plans to ask Master for life this year."
"The second brother also wants to practice swordsmanship well and see Taoist Mo Lin's hidden-edge sword unsheathed. The fourth and fifth boys should be waiting for me to go back and invite them down the mountain for a nice meal..."
"Little Taoist Master..."
"Little Taoist Priest...I hate it..."
"My senior brother is useless..."
Mo Lin suddenly walked over with his sword in hand, patted Tao Xian's shoulder gently, and paused for a long time, "At least your second junior brother's wish came true before he died."
Lin Du raised his hand and pressed his painful temples. This mallet is really soothing.
