"They are intertwined, and the power level is very stuck."
"A fourth-level power actually appeared in this ordinary governor's mansion."
The fourth-level soul leaves the body and the Yin Shen travels at night. It can influence the present world with its thoughts, directly triggering the energy of heaven and earth, turning it into water and fire weapons, or directly damaging the opponent's soul.
Although the Yin Shen Realm may not necessarily be able to forcibly suppress the peak Qi and Body Refining Realm of the third level, it does involve the level of magic. Under normal circumstances, opponents of the third level cannot deal with the power of the fourth level.
Only he hurts others, others cannot hurt him.
There is actually a fourth-level power in this house, and it can turn the yin pole into yang, appear in the day, and control the mind.
This is simply not something Li Wuding can deal with.
In the original plot, how did you pass this level?
This thought just flashed through Yang Lin's mind, and he didn't think much about it. Stepping into the Governor's Mansion, he found that there was a heavy fog in front of him.
The roaring sound reached my ears, and a woman screamed sharply, "Master, I have been wronged."
Then, he saw that the courtyard, which was already covered with fallen leaves and dust, was now as clean as new, with shadowy figures drinking, singing and dancing, or talking loudly.
An aging official with a majestic temperament, a smile in his eyes, and a cold smile on his lips pointed at the court: "Bitch, you have forgotten that you were born in poverty, and I didn't take you as my concubine. How could there be today's wealth and leisure?
If you don't want to kill me and feed him to the dog just because you are pregnant with me, then the scholar is very talented and I admire him very much. But why didn't he give the poem to others instead of giving it to you? "
The old man looked like he had seen through everything and said again: "It's the parents' fault if they don't educate their children. Xiaoqin, don't blame me for being cruel. It's really your parents who made a big mistake. They didn't teach you well when you were young. When you come to the door, you still dare to hook up with others.
Poetry club, is the poetry club so good? Isn’t that scholar very young and handsome, making you fall in love? Beat these two old guys to death, then throw them out to feed the dogs. "
As the old officials gave orders lightly, amid the trembling singing and dancing of the dancers, and the compliments of the officials with different expressions...
An old Confucian scholar and an old woman were beaten to pieces with a big stick by the bodyguard. They died miserably on the spot and were thrown to the big wolf dog in the backyard.
"I hate, I hate..."
A woman with a pale face and a swollen belly looked at her parents' relics on the dressing table, and her eyes shed tears.
There was a moonlit night outside the window, and orchestral music sounded all around her. She opened the door, put on a bright red wedding dress, and took advantage of the night to quietly deceive the maid and servant who was dozing. She looked at the ancient well and pond reflecting the moonlight, and... Jump in.
In Yang Lin's eyes, the scenes are like an old movie that is as unreal as a stream of light.
Very unreal.
In the eyes of Yin Wenjiao and his subordinates, all these incidents were repeated yesterday. It seemed that they had also followed them to the punishment scene that day, and they themselves were one of the people present.
Watching the old couple being beaten to death, the concubine threw herself into a well with her belly full and died, feeling a biting chill on her body.
Obviously, you have guessed what will happen next.
"Wake up, this should be the origin of the Governor's Mansion. The concubine has become an evil spirit. No, it's not just an evil spirit. The next act of murder and revenge must be very cruel and boring. Do you want to watch it again? ?”
"No, I want to see the governor get retribution."
Yin Wenjiao was a woman after all, and she became stubborn at this time.
While sobbing and wiping away tears, I still want to see the follow-up.
But she didn't notice that her body, like the bodies of the soldiers around her, was getting colder and colder. Her teeth were chattering and goosebumps appeared on her skin.
Just like those girls in later generations who love to watch ghost movies, they scream and watch through the gaps between their fingers while covering the quilt.
After thinking about it, Yang Lin waited to see what other tricks the evil spirit in the well was up to.
Next.
The light and shadow change again.
The woman had turned into a ferocious spirit in red, wreaking havoc in this huge courtyard. All the officials and dancers who were sitting and watching her parents being beaten to death were invited for various reasons for no apparent reason. Enter the mansion.
Seeing the high-ranking scholars and squires being killed like dogs and devouring their souls, the woman became more and more ferocious.
He tortured the old governor Zhao for three days and nights, and killed everyone in the mansion including his wife, children, and servants.
Even the dog in the backyard was torn to pieces.
Then, he killed more than ten state government officials who heard the news...
Finally, a monk came into the house.
This monk has an elegant and handsome face, is dressed in white clothes, chants beautiful chapters, and has a sad face.
"Xiao Qin, if you want to hate me, just hate me. I am the one who harmed you. If you want to eat people, you can take all my flesh and blood."
"It's you, it's all your fault. I just like poetry. You spread rumors in the market and harmed my parents. What are your intentions?"
At this time, the woman was already confused, as if something had affected her sanity. Finally, she pounced on the monk, swallowing his flesh and blood piece by piece, and also swallowed a round bead.
"That's the relic."
A scholar who had just shaved his head and became a monk actually had relics. How could he be a liar?
Yang Lin sneered.
He looked at the woman's aura in the light and shadow.
Originally it was just a ferocious spirit that could not harm a third-level warrior, but in one leap, it broke through the bottleneck, refined the entire Governor's Mansion, became the Earth-bound Yin God, and turned this place into its home court.
Later, whenever anyone entered the courtyard, they would immediately turn into pus and blood, and all their life essence and souls would be swallowed up.
Even the clothes turned into dust and were blown everywhere by the wind.
This is why Yang Lin stood outside the door and saw only fallen leaves and stains and dust in the courtyard.
The Chang Shi encouraged him to settle in the Governor's Mansion, of course, with the intention of killing himself. As a result, he took the lead and sent himself to prison, where he died soon after.
Seeing Yin Wenjiao and the soldiers all shed tears, their tears gradually turned red, their faces were miserable, and the vitality in their bodies disappeared little by little.
The sound of wooden fish in the distance is accompanied by Sanskrit chants coming from far to near, step by step.
"What a coincidence. A Buddhist master happened to be passing by here, and it happened to be when I and Yin Wenjiao were in danger. This situation was as expected."
"I'm surprised that in this world with gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas, there are ghosts and evil spirits in the mortal world, and there are even semi-transcendent beings like Yin gods, but the officials of the underworld didn't interfere and just let them harm people.
The problems in this world are big, very big. "
"Obviously I can go with the flow and wait for the monk who is ten feet tall to come to the Governor's Mansion and save everyone, but I just don't want to accept their favor. Even if it's just a pretense, I don't want to."
Yang Lin chuckled and ignored the sound of the wooden fish outside the door. He shouted loudly, "How dare you be so evil, even a little devil."
The sound of drinking was like thunder, extending for miles around, causing the surrounding houses to buzz and dust to fall.
Then, a pillar of light that looked like fire and mist rose from his body and shot straight up to a height of ten feet like a wolf smoke.
That is the transformation of Qi and blood...
As Yang Lin swung his fist, the air pillar also transformed into a majestic warrior wearing blood armor. At the same time, he swung his arms and punched, and the wind surged around him, booming...
There was a loud noise.
The whole city jumped.
Everyone felt a little unsteady on their feet.
A scream rang out in the governor's mansion, the clouds dispersed, and the sound of chirping and wailing was swept away.
As soon as the woman in red appeared, she was evaporated by the huge fist and turned into blue smoke.
A white relic condensed at the core of his soul also shattered into powder and disappeared under the power of the fist.
The green subtitle of +20,000 martial luck points flashed by.
"I'm just entering the fourth level for the first time. I'm vulnerable. I dare to occupy the Governor's Mansion and harm people. I don't know whether to live or die."
Yang Lin put his fist at his side and snorted coldly: "Are you all awake? After watching the show, clean the courtyard, do whatever you need to do, be neat."
"Yes, sir."
Everyone's hearts trembled, and the eyes they looked at Yang Lin became even more fanatical.
Yin Wenjiao also curled up her neck slightly and quietly reached out to touch her lower abdomen, feeling more settled again.
She always felt that Li Wuding, who was pretending to be Chen Guangrui, seemed strange and scary.
An inexplicable chill grew in my heart.
That night.
It would be great if I didn't change my mind that night.
Thinking of the wedding night, I decided to live a good life with the number one scholar, accept my fate and forget about the past.
In her heart, it was like drinking a big bowl of coptis water, and it was so painful that she wanted to cry.
Mr. Zhao, the governor, was jealous and cruel.
I forced my concubine to death, killing two people...
The woman finally turned into a vicious spirit to take revenge, but it was too late.
However, if Li Wuding knew...
Yin Wenjiao turned her head, glanced at Yang Lin's back quietly, and couldn't help but shuddered again.
