I Feed on the Old Gods

As mentioned, Cuttlefish's new book was quite popular a few days ago, so I opened the starting point again. I really don't know how those people made the first few investments. I scrolled through the comment area repeatedly and didn't know how to calculate the minutes. So I simply came to look for new books on investment and investment. By the way, I read the new book 😍😍😍 I should be the 102nd person to invest in this book. I feel that if I can sign the contract, I should be able to give 15 points of feedback.

That's it...😭

It's good to watch, the plot is exciting, the characters are likeable, and the occasional twists can not only provide foreshadowing but also surprise people (who doesn't want a ghost sister who can talk dirty?)

Changed the cover? 😰

The author's way of writing at the beginning is a bit dangerous. If you don't deal with the ratio of weirdness and love, it can easily overturn. The beginning is a bit mystical, but it successfully attracted me.

I only read this book after I had the surgery💔

It's a pity. I just read the first few chapters and it became more attractive, and then I gave up writing it. It's a pity, it's really good.

Generally, a title that uses a harem as a gimmick will attract more viewers.

It took a lot of effort to see the third picture and I could understand it a little bit, and I almost couldn't stand it anymore.

It's a pity that the author of another book has also been cut recently, and the first one was a success. Now I can't write a new one.

I found out that it was first featured today, but unfortunately it was cut.

Chapter 40 The Shadow Puppet Framed, Thunder and Fire Suspense The angry shouts shattered the brief calm in the courtyard. Several men from the shadow puppet troupe gathered around with short sticks in their hands. Their faces painted with oil paint looked particularly ferocious in the skylight. The leader was none other than Zhang Juren. He pointed at Luo Yuchen, his eyes filled with deliberately magnified grief and indignation, and his voice rose up and spread throughout the entire house. "Saint Luo! Are you still pretending to be stupid now? Three of my disciples died tragically in a deserted alley outside the village last night. They were surrounded by the unique thunder energy of Zhenwu Temple. Besides you and your disciples, who else could do this?" He paused and stepped aside. When everyone looked away, they saw three cold bodies spread on the ground. The surface of the corpses was covered with fine scorch marks of electric light. The pale golden thunder patterns had not completely dissipated. They were clearly the traces left by Zhenwu Temple's orthodox lightning techniques. Hu Tao was shocked and angry when he saw this. He immediately took a step in front of Luo Yuchen, his almond-shaped eyes widened: "That's nonsense! We have never been far away from the courtyard since we settled here yesterday. How can we say hurtful things? It's obviously you who deliberately framed me!" "Framed?" Zhang Juren sneered again and again, raising his hand to separate. Kong Point pointed at the thunder marks, "There are many schools of thunder in the world, but Zhenwu Guan attracts the thunder power of heaven and earth, and its patterns are unique. Everyone in the entire shadow puppet village can testify. If you hadn't killed me, how could my disciples die for no reason?" The surrounding villagers whispered, and their eyes turned to Luo Yuchen and his party. After the countless illusions and human skin tragedies created by Mother Tongmian before, the people of Shadow Puppet Village were already panic-stricken. Now that they saw the real traces of Lei Fa's corpse, they preconceptionally concluded that it was the work of Zhenwu Guan. Suspicion and fear spread silently among the crowd like vines. Luo Yuchen frowned and quietly pressed his slender hand on the magic sword at his waist. She glanced at the corpse on the ground, and her consciousness carefully explored the remaining thunder energy, and she was filled with doubts. The shape of the thunder pattern is indeed very similar to that of the Zhenwu Guan Thunder Technique, which is almost unreal, but the aura flowing inside reveals a sense of yin and evil. It is not her orthodox righteous and yang power, but seems to have been tampered with and imitated by the power of evil spirits. Is it an illusion? Or did someone deliberately steal and forge the thunder method? She figured out her joints in an instant, raised her eyes to look at Zhang Juren, and said in a cold tone: "This thunder method is a forgery. You and I both know that the real Zhenwu Thunder Fire is upright and pure, and can avoid evil spirits. It will never have such a strong distortion and turbidity. Leader Zhang, what is your intention to stir up disputes through the death of your disciples?" "You dare to quibble even when you are about to die!" Zhang Juren's expression was stern, with a fierce look in his eyes, "Zhenwu Guan relied on his powerful skills to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Today, in our shadow puppet village, we will never allow you to be tyrannical!" Before he finished speaking, he turned his wrist and several dark shadow puppets flew out of his sleeves. The moment the shadow puppet landed on the ground, it suddenly expanded and turned into a puppet holding a sword. Its limbs were stiff and twisted, and its mouth made a strange sound. It was surrounded by a faint black mist and headed straight towards Luo Yuchen and several Zhenwu temple disciples. These shadow puppets are not ordinary puppets. There is a subtle breath of abyss worms hidden in their bodies, which is exactly the method used by Tongmian Mother. In the shadows on the other side of the courtyard, Lin Yuan leaned against the pillars and took in a panoramic view of the scene in front of him. He rubbed it gently with his fingertips, and the power he had gained from devouring Tongmian Mu's right arm slowly flowed through his body. With his eyes, he could clearly see a layer of invisible white worms, swimming along the air and clinging to the bodies of everyone in the shadow puppet troupe. The foreign Bodhisattva really couldn't hold back his anger. The frame-up was carried out by the shadow puppet troupe, which intensified the conflict between the two parties and made Zhenwu Guan completely the target of public criticism. Once Luo Yuchen is besieged by the villagers and tired of fighting, the opponent can take advantage of her and snatch the long-coveted secret treasure from her. The step-by-step calculations and interlocking links are exactly the same as the previous methods of creating illusions and dividing people's hearts. "Master." A soft and somewhat vacant female voice sounded beside him. Leng Yeli walked slowly out of the darkness, her silver hair hanging down her shoulders. Her body was somewhere between reality and reality. After becoming a woman, her aura was faint, and her whole body was surrounded by faint blood. She glanced lightly at the shadow puppets fighting in the field, then immediately withdrew her gaze and landed on Lin Yuan meekly, "Do you need me to take action?" She has now cultivated the "Blood of Reliance" and is connected to Lin Yuan's soul. She can vaguely sense the other person's thoughts. In her eyes, these chess pieces controlled by evil spirits were no different than animals waiting to be slaughtered. Lin Yuan shook his head slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, but there was no warmth in his eyes: "There is no rush. Let's first see if our Holy Lady Luo can break this situation alone. The foreign Bodhisattva is hiding in the dark and watching the show. , If we act rashly, we will only alert the snake." He could sense that a cold consciousness was peering into this place through the layers of space. That breath came from the depths of the abyss, and it was the incomplete body of the pupil-faced mother. The other party is dormant and unable to come out, just to reap the benefits. In the field, Luo Yuchen had already taken action. Zhengyang's thunder power burst out from the palm of his hand, and the golden thunder light poured down like a waterfall, crashing into the shadow puppet that rushed towards him. A harsh crackling sound sounded, the black mist sizzled as it was burned by the thunder, and the doll's body cracked inch by inch. But a strange scene happened next. After the broken shadow puppet fragments fell to the ground, they merged and reorganized again, as if they would never stop dying. "The imitated thunder method is used to frame people; they control the shadow puppets to create fighting chaos..." Luo Yuchen's heart sank, and he was completely sure that this was a conspiracy from beginning to end, "Tongmian Mother, foreign Bodhisattva, it turns out that you have been hiding behind the scenes!" She did not dare to hold back any more, chanting the magic formula in her mouth, and thunder patterns appeared all over her body. In order to deal with the hidden evil spirits, she even prepared to use the secret technique of [Predicting God] again. Even if she had to overdraw her own lifespan, she would never let the other party's conspiracy succeed. At this moment, Zhang Juren suddenly shouted loudly and in a shrill voice: "Look, everyone! She has murderous intentions! Zhenwu Guan is going to bloodbath our shadow puppet village!" The inflammatory words completely ignited the panic of the villagers, and many people picked up farm tools and were ready to make a move. Once the human heart is gripped by fear, reason will disappear. Seeing that the time was almost up, Lin Yuan slowly straightened up. There is a faint gray mist flowing on the body surface, and the scales are faintly visible under the clothes, and they are forced down by the glimmer of the "white" jade pendant in his arms. He stepped out of the shadows, and the gray mist spread with his steps, covering most of the courtyard in an instant. "Noisy." As these two words fell, an invisible force swept the entire place. Those abyssal white worms swimming in the air melted away like boiling water on snow the moment they came into contact with the gray mist. The movements of the reorganized shadow puppets froze, and the evil power in their bodies was forcibly stripped away. With a few snaps, they all collapsed to the ground and turned back into ordinary shadow puppets. Zhang Juren was shocked and felt that all his strength had been drained. The cold aura around him disappeared, and the connection to control the puppet was completely broken. He turned to look at Lin Yuan who was approaching in horror, his face full of disbelief. Who is this person? With just a wisp of breath, Tongmian Mother's evil spell was broken? Luo Yuchen also withdrew his thunder technique and looked sideways at Lin Yuan with complicated eyes. She knew that Lin Yuan's strength was terrifying, but she didn't expect that his ability to restrain such evil spirits had reached such an extent. Lin Yuan glanced at the three corpses on the ground, and then looked at the pale-faced Zhang Juren. His tone was calm, but with the power to penetrate all illusions: "Fake thunder marks and use evil power to stir up disputes. . You are just a pawn controlled by the foreign Bodhisattva, why should you sacrifice your life for others?" As he finished speaking, he activated the ability of [Lighting up cigarettes to identify grievances], and a wisp of green smoke rose from his fingertips and curled around the body. Fragments of the deceased's life appeared faintly in the blue smoke - it was not Luo Yuchen and his group who took action at all, but the Abyss Worm that attacked secretly, first taking his life, and then artificially forging traces of the thunder method. The truth is slowly revealed in front of everyone.

Chapter 43 The fog swallows the evil blade, and the resentful spirit turns against him The loud noise shook the entire stage, and bricks and tiles fell. The dark evil blade hit the shield made of gray mist, and the corrosive power surged wildly, trying to penetrate the mist layer and gnaw at the flesh inside. However, the gray mist flowed like a living thing, and wherever the evil force touched, it was instantly dismantled and swallowed, and not even a trace of the aftermath could penetrate. The pupils of the foreign Bodhisattva suddenly shrank, and the arm holding the long blade shook suddenly. It originally thought that this blow would severely damage the opponent, but it did not expect that the opponent's mist was actually the natural nemesis of its own evil power. "Who are you?" It asked sternly, the worms under the brocade Buddha clothes were restless, revealing deep fear. Lin Yuan did not step back half an inch, but the gray mist around him climbed up the blade in the opposite direction, spreading upward along the blade where shadow fragments and insect patterns were intertwined. "He's just a eater who loves to eat evil things." His tone was light, but his eyes grew colder. "You, on the other hand, dominate a place and enslave the evil spirits. Do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand?" Before he finished speaking, his mind sank into the abyss again. This time it is no longer a matter of simply provoking emotions, but using the mother origin of the pupil assimilated to itself as a guide to directly touch the deepest shackles of the other party. Deep in the abyss, the huge black shadow bound by the cursed seal was tumbling violently. Hundreds of years of slavery, endless oppression, and the sin of being forced to slaughter living creatures, all the suppressed emotions completely exploded at this moment. Tongmianmu was originally transformed by Baitong's resentment, and her nature was stubborn. Now that Lin Yuan has aroused her true nature, she can no longer endure her confinement. "Let me go——!" The shrill roar echoed across the dimension and echoed throughout the world. The shadow attached to the foreign Bodhisattva suddenly expanded, with countless gaps on its body surface, and white worms scattered like the tide of breaking a bank. The movements of the insect swarms and shadow puppets that originally obeyed the orders all stagnated, and then most of them turned their spearheads and rushed towards the foreign Bodhisattva on the stage. In the battlefield in the backyard, Leng Yeli was using his blood-colored field to restrain the swarm of insects. Seeing this scene, he looked slightly sideways, then restrained part of his strength and allowed the worms that had escaped his control to flow towards the stage. She stayed in place throughout the whole process, her eyes still firmly locked on Lin Yuan's figure. The disputes in the outside world were far less important to her than the safety of her master. Luo Yuchen felt relieved when he saw this and immediately seized the opportunity. The magic formula in his hand changed, and the Zhengyang Thunder Fire condensed into several thunder spears, which shot out of the air and accurately targeted the shadow puppets that had not completely defected. The lightning exploded, Xie Sui's body disintegrated inch by inch, and the remaining Yin Xie aura was washed away by the thunder. "The resentful spirit under its command has turned against itself!" Hutao exclaimed in a low voice. The morale of the Zhenwu audience was greatly boosted, and the offensive became more fierce. The foreign Bodhisattva on the stage was shocked and angry. He never expected that the power he controlled day and night would turn against him. It roared angrily, and the black mist surged around it, turning into black chains, wildly beating the worms and out-of-control shadow puppets that came back. Wherever the chain swept, the insect's body exploded and the shadow puppet burned into ashes. However, Tongmianmu, who had broken free from the shackles, was no longer afraid of its pressure. The shadows rushed in again and again, constantly tearing at the black mist barrier around it. "You bastard! I gave you a body and strength, but how dare you turn back on the Lord?" The foreign Bodhisattva was furious. "I am the spirit that protects children, not your minions who slaughter living creatures!" Mother Tongmian's voice was mixed with children's cries and endless resentment, "I have been tortured for hundreds of years, and today, I want to recover all my debts!" Two evil spirits were fighting endlessly on the stage, black mist and white insect tides intertwined and collided, the wooden structure of the stage continued to crack under the impact of the two huge forces, and was crumbling. The fog slowly descended under Lin Yuan's feet. He stood in the open space in front of the stage and watched the internal fight with cold eyes. He was not in a hurry to intervene, and gently twisted his fingertips, feeling the evil force that was constantly escaping in the air. These are excellent "food". He is not in a hurry to harvest them, but waits until both sides are hurt before taking action. While suppressing the backlash of Tongmian Mu, Yang Bodhisattva kept an eye on Lin Yuan from the corner of his eye, knowing that this person was the biggest threat. It knew in its heart that the situation would only become more unfavorable if it continued to delay, so it immediately became cruel and recited an obscure sacrificial incantation. The sound of the curse was low and strange, the ground cracked with fine lines, and dark red blood seeped out from the ground. In the entire shadow puppet village, the power of the dead souls that had been infiltrated for a long time and had residual resentment was forcibly extracted by it and poured into the body continuously. Its body suddenly swelled, the Buddha's clothes were stretched tight, shadow puppet fragments and worms proliferated crazily, and its aura surged several times in a short period of time. "Want to reap the benefits? I will sacrifice all the remaining souls here and bury all of you together today!" Dark red blood mist spread from the stage to the surroundings. Wherever it passed, the vegetation quickly withered, and the air was filled with rich blood and resentment. Zhang Juren, who was tied to the side, looked pale, and felt that his soul was being pulled by the blood mist, and he was almost controlled by evil forces again. Luo Yuchen looked solemn and immediately activated the Zhenyuan Dao Seal on his chest. The warm white light spreads out from the body, forming a barrier around the body, isolating the dark red blood mist. But the light of the Dao Seal flickered on and off, obviously bearing a huge load. "It is overdrawing the power of resentment in the entire village." Luo Yuchen reminded loudly, "Once this technique is formed, everything within a hundred miles will be destroyed!" Lin Yuan's face darkened and he stopped watching. If the other party is allowed to complete the sacrifice, the situation will be completely out of control, and even he will be involved in a large-scale prison. He raised his hand and waved, and the gray mist around him suddenly spread, colliding hard with the incoming dark red blood mist. Two forces, one gray and one red, are constantly eroding and melting in the air. The resentment in the blood mist dissipates quickly when it touches the gray mist, just like ice and snow meeting fire. "The art of sacrifice relies on the obsession of living beings and the resentment of dead souls." Lin Yuan stepped forward slowly, his golden eyes fully exposed, the scales under his clothes glowed faintly, and the white jade pendant in his arms flickered, trying his best to suppress the original power that was about to go berserk. "But these negative emotions happen to be my favorite thing." After the words fell, he took a deep breath. The dark red blood mist in the sky, the scattered resentments, and the evil spirits that escaped during the fight, all converged in his direction like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea. The gray mist enveloped the incoming power layer by layer, quickly decomposing and absorbing it within the body. The aura around Lin Yuan rose steadily, and the physical strength originally consumed by the battle was instantly replenished, and even the fatigue left by the previous use of abilities was wiped away. When the foreign Bodhisattva saw this, his eyes were about to burst. The power of sacrifice that he spent all his energy to extract has become the nourishment for the other party? This is simply a shame! "I will tear you to pieces!" It gave up suppressing Tongmian Mu and abandoned the stage. Its huge body carried all the remaining evil power and turned into a ferocious black shadow, heading straight for Lin Yuan's door. At the same time, Tongmian Mu, who had broken free of most of her restraints, followed closely behind, one on the left and one on the right, forming a pincer attack. On one side is the revenge of the evil spirits who have been enslaved for hundreds of years, and on the other side is the furious evil head fighting for his life. A double attack is coming in an instant. Leng Yeli's eyes flashed, and the bloody field expanded instantly, blocking Lin Yuan's side, and the blood lines intertwined into a network, facing the impact of the Tongmian Mother; Luo Yuchen gritted his teeth and activated the Dao Seal and Thunder Method, and the golden thunder light rose into the sky to meet the black shadow of the foreign Bodhisattva. The three forces collided suddenly, and bright light and black mist swept the world. Lin Yuan stood in the center of the storm, with gray fog billowing around him. He raised his palm forward, and the mist in his palm condensed into a sharp edge. He glanced at the two opponents coming from the flank, and the corners of his mouth curved into a cold arc. "It's better if we two go together, so that I don't have to do it one by one." This fight has entered the final stage of intense fighting.

Chapter 44: Blood Net, Thunder, Fog Swallows Two Evils The blood-colored silk net stretches across the sky, and the fine blood threads are intertwined like warp and weft, blocking all the white worms crawling all over the sky. Leng Yeli's silver-haired hunter, the blood energy all over his body vaguely resonated with the gray mist of Lin Yuan. The "Blood of Reliance" was operating to the extreme, and every blood thread was wrapped with the suppressive power originating from the symbiotic origin of the two. Tongmianmu came with the resentful souls of hundreds of children, and the moment the huge black shadow hit the blood network, she was suddenly stunned. Its vitality had been severely damaged by hundreds of years of slavery, and it had just broken free from the shackles and fought back with all its strength. At this moment, it was tightly clinging to the blood, and the flow of resentment in its body became increasingly stagnant. The shrill cries of children mixed with roars continued to be heard, and layers of insect waves crazily rushed into the blood network, but they were still unable to break through even half a point. "You're just a blood domain, you want to trap me?" Tongmian Mother became fierce, the cracks on the surface of her body swelled, and more worms spewed out, trying to penetrate through the cracks. Leng Yeli's eyes were calm, without any disturbance, and he only raised his hand to lightly twist his fingers. The blood net suddenly shrank and tightened, wrapping around every attacking insect body and pulling inward like a net. She never cared about the strength of her opponent, as long as she defended the small area in front of her master, that was her entire mission. On the other side, Luo Yuchen activated the power of Zhengyang Thunder Fire and Zhenyuan Dao Seal, and the golden light pierced the sky. The warm white light flowing in the Dao Seal is wrapped in thunderbolt light, and the power of righteousness is the nemesis of all evil. The foreign Bodhisattva abandoned the stage body and transformed into a dark evil shadow that rushed forward. As soon as it came into contact with the lightning, the surface shadow fragments smoked and collapsed. "The True Martial Arts Seal... Is indeed well-deserved!" The foreign Bodhisattva was both hateful and greedy. Although his body was in severe pain from the thunder and fire, his eyes were still fixed on the white light on Luo Yuchen's chest, "Even if I fight hard today The origin is damaged, I have to seize it!" The black mist around it suddenly exploded, turning into countless small black shadows, avoiding the front light, and attacking from all directions, intending to bypass the attack and go straight to the Dao Seal. Luo Yuchen remained calm in the face of danger, and the disciples beside him quickly took up their positions. Several thunder pattern arrays were stacked on top of each other, and golden light enveloped a radius of several feet, leaving no gaps. For a time, the blood stopped the resentful spirit, and the golden light suppressed the evil head. The two lines of defense steadily held back the powerful enemy coming from the flank. Lin Yuan stood quietly in the center of the storm, with gray fog swirling around him. Having just swallowed a large amount of sacrifice and resentment, it not only replenished the loss, but also the original power hidden in the body was faintly agitated. The scales were looming under the skin, and the golden eyes were frighteningly bright. The white jade pendant in his arms continued to emit soft light, gradually calming down the power that was about to get out of control. The jade pendant itself faded away a few lines, and the consumption became more obvious. He glanced at the two parties fighting, and he had already figured out the reality in his heart. The Tongmian mother is full of resentment, but her foundation is damaged and she is exhausted after a long battle; the foreign Bodhisattva is scheming and ambitious, but relies on shadow puppets and worms for power, and is suppressed by the Zhengyang thunder method. The two seem to be working together to attack each other, but in fact they have their own agendas. They are just a temporary alliance that is forced to do nothing. "There is no point in continuing to fight." Lin Yuan whispered to himself, his figure slowly rose into the air, and the gray mist rapidly expanded with him as the center of the circle, "It's time to end." After the words fell, he no longer held back. The inter-dimensional power gained from absorbing the right arm of the Mother of the Eyes is running at full strength, and the gray mist instantly opens up the interlayer between the real world and the abyss. The fog visible to the naked eye appears in layers, one layer covering the battlefield, and the other layer sinking into the void. All the powers of the abyss wandering in the air and attached to the evil spirits were pulled and pulled by the fog layer. Tongmianmu was the first to suffer. It was originally rooted in the abyss, and every ray of power in its body was connected to that chaos. At this moment, Lin Yuan was tearing apart the dimension forcefully, which was tantamount to directly grabbing the source of its power. The black shadow that was still frantically crashing into the blood network suddenly trembled violently, the insect swarms shrank and fell, and the huge body began to become illusory. "You... What do you want to do?!" Tongmianmu screamed in panic. It could clearly feel that its connection with Mingyuan was being forcibly cut off. "Untie your shackles and collect your body." Lin Yuan said calmly, "You were originally a resentful spirit that protected children, but you were held hostage by evil thoughts for half your life. Now that your fate is over, you don't have to struggle anymore." The gray mist seeped in along the gaps in the blood network, wrapping the Tongmian mother's body gently but irresistibly. Those violent resentful souls and restless worms gradually calmed down after coming into contact with the gray mist. Baitong's cries were no longer sad, but more of a sense of relief and sadness. Seeing this, Leng Yeli removed the blood net and allowed the gray mist to completely cover his face. The black shadow wrapped in layers of mist kept shrinking and condensing, and finally turned into a ball of light with a grayish-white glimmer, floating quietly in the air, without the slightest hint of ferocity. The number Xie Sui 419 - Tongmian Mu, who used to be rampant in the past, has come to an end. The foreign Bodhisattva on the other side witnessed the whole process and was scared to death. It relies on the Abyss Worm to gain a foothold, so it naturally knows what it means to cut off dimensional connections. Even Tongmianmu, who has a deep foundation, was conquered so easily by the other party, how could he resist? Greed was instantly replaced by fear. The foreign Bodhisattva no longer cared about coveting the Zhenyuan Dao Seal. He immediately turned around and fled towards the outskirts of the village. This place has become a dead place, and only escape can save lives. "I want to leave now, but it's too late." Lin Yuan raised his finger, and the gray fog that filled the surrounding area instantly turned into countless mist threads, spreading out like a dragnet, blocking all escape routes in advance. The foreign Bodhisattva hit the fog barrier, and felt a devouring force crazily invade into the body along the contact point. The shadow puppet fragments and worms quickly melted under the erosion of the fog. It screamed in pain, desperately urging the remaining evil power to collide, but the barrier was as solid as a rock, but its own aura was rapidly weakening. Luo Yuchen seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, jumped up, and gathered the thunder power in his palm to its peak. "The evil evil that has brought disaster to the world must be eliminated today!" A thick golden thunder column suddenly fell, hitting the top of the black shadow trapped by the mist. The moment the lightning exploded, the black mist rolled violently and dispersed layer by layer. The body of the foreign Bodhisattva was completely exposed - it was nothing more than a pile of rotten shadow puppets, dead insects and filthy resentment. There was no complete intelligence inside, only greed and killing instincts remained. "No——! I have been planning for hundreds of years, how could I be defeated by you and others!" The desperate roar gradually became fainter. Lin Yuan raised his hand, and the mist in the sky closed inward, wrapping up all the remaining power of the foreign Bodhisattva. The sound of melting continued to be heard in the gray mist, and the strength of the other party's struggle became weaker and weaker, eventually becoming completely silent. The two powerful enemies were suppressed one after another, and the cold atmosphere that shrouded the shadow puppet village was swept away. The black fog that blocked the sky light dissipated, normal sunlight fell on the earth again, and the dim light of the red moon, which had arrived in advance, also disappeared into the clouds. The broken stage stood quietly in place, shadow puppet fragments and insect corpses were scattered all over the ground, and the noisy fighting had completely calmed down. Lin Yuan raised his hand to draw all the suspended pupil-faced mother light group and the remaining evil power of the foreign Bodhisattva in front of him, swallowing them all into his body in a roll of gray mist. Two strands of pure power entered his body, and warm currents surged through his meridians. The aura around him rose again, and the restless original power in his body became more active, and the scales almost broke through the skin. The white jade pendant shines brightly, and the soft light washes over his body repeatedly, forcibly suppressing this violent power again. The lines on the surface of the jade pendant have faded a lot, and now only less than 30% remains. Lin Yuan frowned slightly. The consumption of the jade pendant is much faster than expected. Once this object completely fails, the original power in his body may be completely out of control. It seems that we must find clues as soon as possible to find out the truth about his origin and Ms. Bai. "Master." Leng Yeli walked slowly to his side, her hair hanging lightly and her eyes full of attachment. She carefully examined his condition and felt a little relieved when she saw that he was fine. Luo Yuchen led his disciples to the ground, put away his thunder method and Dao Seal, walked up to the two of them, and saluted with a complicated look: "Thanks to your intervention this time, otherwise my group and even the entire shadow puppet village would not have been able to escape the catastrophe. Luo Yuchen is grateful." Not far away, Zhang Juren, who was sitting on the ground, also struggled to get up and bowed deeply to Lin Yuan, his face full of shame and gratitude. If it weren't for this person, he would still be controlled by evil spirits and become an accomplice to murder. Lin Yuan waved his hand and looked deep into the village. His gaze penetrated the houses and landed in the direction of the bronze tripod hiding the deformed woman. The foreign Bodhisattva has been eliminated, and the Tongmian Mother has passed away, but the story of the Shadow Puppet Village is obviously not really over yet. The past of the man in the cauldron, the old team leader, and the layers of clues left by Ms. Bai... Everything has just surfaced.

Chapter 45 The grudges of the ancient tripod, the lingering sounds of old events The dust on the battlefield slowly settled, and the air in the Shadow Puppet Village finally faded away from the biting cold, leaving only the mess after the fight. The disciples of Zhenwu Temple patrolled the streets separately, cleaning up the remaining shadow puppet fragments and insect corpses. The residual heat of the thunder light gradually dissipated the remaining resentment everywhere. Zhang Juren staggered to the bodies of the three disciples, and knelt heavily on his knees. His old palms touched the cold body, and his shoulders could not help but tremble. His mind, which had been tainted by evil spirits for hundreds of years, was completely clear. The guilt of becoming an accomplice and killing his disciples tortured him like a dull knife cutting flesh. Luo Yuchen stood aside and watched quietly without stepping forward to disturb. After a series of fierce battles, the tiredness was obvious in her brows, and the Zhenyuan Dao Seal on her chest was still slightly hot. She had just resisted the sacrificial blood mist and attacked the foreign Bodhisattva, which had already caused a lot of damage to the Dao Seal. "Although the root of the disaster here has been eliminated, the hidden dangers have not been completely eliminated." Lin Yuan's voice suddenly sounded, looking past the scattered houses and looking straight at the secluded courtyard deep in the village, "The stage is just a foreign pagoda. Where is the real entanglement in the past that Sabu played?" Luo Yuchen followed his gaze, with doubts in his eyes: "Your Majesty, are you saying that there is still evil lurking?" "It's not a foreign enemy, it's just a dust-covered obsession." Lin Yuan stepped forward, the gray mist lightly covering his body, and he walked calmly, "The ancient bronze tripod, the woman in the tripod, and the old leader standing by, their story Things are much longer than the foreign Bodhisattva's calculations." Leng Yeli followed him silently, the blood glimmering into her body, her silver hair swaying lightly with her footsteps. No matter whether the road ahead was dangerous or smooth, she would never leave. The group of people walked deeper into the streets, without any evil spirits blocking them along the way. The corner originally occupied by shadow puppets and worms returned to normal. The villagers poked their heads out in shock. Seeing that the crisis was over, they looked at them with awe. After a while, the courtyard surrounded by green bamboo fence appeared in front of us. The door of the courtyard was ajar, and the courtyard was quiet. Only a faint warm breath of fire floated out, mixed with a touch of resentment. Before entering the door, a rickety figure walked out of the house. It was the old leader of the shadow puppet show. His face no longer had the kindness of the past, and his expression was tense. He subconsciously blocked the door with his hands, and his eyes were full of wariness. "What do you want to do after chasing us all the way here?" The old team leader's voice was hoarse, his back was slightly arched, and he took a defensive posture, "The foreign Bodhisattva is dead, and the disaster in the shadow puppet village should also come to an end. Please don't disturb the people in the courtyard anymore." "We have no ill intentions." Luo Yuchen slowed down his tone, " I just noticed that there was something unusual about the atmosphere here, and I came here to investigate." "The remnant?" The old leader smiled bitterly, with sadness in his eyes, "There is just a miserable person inside, who has been imprisoned in the cauldron for half his life, and has long been unable to harm anyone." Lin Yuan stood outside the fence and did not force his way in. His eyes were slightly focused, and he could clearly see the scene in the courtyard through the wall: in the center stood a bronze tripod half as tall as a man, with a charcoal fire burning under the tripod, the body of the tripod covered with ancient patterns, and the mouth of the tripod filled with hazy smoke. In the smoke, a vague female figure loomed, her body blended with the cauldron wall, her flesh, flesh, and meridians were all entangled in the copper patterns, as if she had become a part of the cauldron. It is the deformed woman I saw before. There is no fierce murderous violence around her, only sadness and obsession that cannot be resolved. Her aura is extremely weak, but she is holding on with a will, refusing to completely dissipate. "She was injured by the power of Tongmian Mother, and was secretly plotted by the foreign Bodhisattva, so she ended up as a human being." Lin Yuan slowly opened his mouth and revealed the inside story, "When she was pregnant, she was infected by evil forces, and the fetus and the mother's body were together. Being sealed in the cauldron and surviving on the cauldron's fire. Old leader, you have been waiting here for decades, right?" The old leader was shocked and looked up at Lin Yuan with shock in his eyes. This past event that was buried deep in my heart and had never been spoken to outsiders was actually revealed by the other party. After a long silence, his tense body slowly relaxed, he raised his hand to push open the courtyard door, and stepped aside to get out of the way: "That's all, there is nothing to hide now. Everyone, please come in." When everyone walked into the courtyard and approached the bronze tripod, warmth mixed with miserable emotions hit their faces. The woman in the cauldron seemed to be aware of the outsider's arrival, her illusory figure moved slightly, and she heard a thin, helpless moan. "Her name is Awan, and she is my lover who has been with me for half my life." The old team leader looked at the shadow in the cauldron, his voice stained with vicissitudes of life, "Back then, we wanted to stay away from the disputes and live peacefully in the shadow puppet village, but changes in the red moon came and evil spirits were everywhere. Awan was pregnant, unfortunately. Trapped by the wandering evil power, Tongmian Mu was not controlled by the foreign Bodhisattva at first. She wanted to help, but unexpectedly attracted the coveting and resentful foreign Bodhisattva. " The foreign Bodhisattva secretly attacked, tampered with the evil power, and forcibly fused Awan's body with the bronze cauldron. It took a fancy to the pure aura inherent in the fetus in Awan's belly, and planned to refine the mother and child as sacrifices to strengthen itself. Although Tongmian Mother is a resentful spirit, she originally protected the children. She did not want to see this tragic situation and tried her best to stop it. However, she was severely injured and enslaved by the foreign Bodhisattva and became his subsequent pawn. "In order to protect Awan and the child in her belly, I gave up all my magic skills and stayed by the cauldron, using my own vitality to maintain the cauldron fire and suppress the evil power in the cauldron." The old team leader raised his hand and touched the cold cauldron wall, full of regret, "It has been decades since Awan woke up. She sleeps for a long time, and the baby in her belly is always in silence. I don't ask for anything, I just hope that she can suffer less. " Luo Yuchen felt compassion when he heard it, his fingertips moved slightly, and the power of Zhengyang was slowly released, and the soft golden light enveloped the bronze cauldron. The power of the Dao Seal warmed and warded off evil spirits, and the restless evil forces in the cauldron gradually calmed down. Awan's shadow also stretched a bit, and her humming became softer. "The evil forces in her body are so intertwined, and they have been integrated with the tripod body for a long time, and it is difficult to separate them with ordinary magic." Luo Yuchen frowned and said, "Forced rescue may damage her remaining spiritual consciousness." The old team leader's eyes flashed with sadness. He had expected this result. Lin Yuan walked slowly to the cauldron, and the gray mist slowly poked out, gently swimming around the cauldron. The mist threads penetrated the copper pattern and penetrated deep into the cauldron to explore the internal conditions. After a moment, he withdrew his gaze with a calm expression: "The evil force has taken root too deeply, and the body has been unable to recover, but the spiritual consciousness can still be preserved. The aura of the fetus in the belly has not dissipated, but it was sealed by the evil force and fell into a deep sleep." "Do you have a way to save them?" The old leader's eyes suddenly lit up, grasping the last glimmer of hope. "It's not a rescue, I can only give them a choice." Lin Yuan said, "The first is to use my power to break up the entrenched evil spirits, so that Awan's spiritual consciousness can be liberated and she can pass away safely; the second is to stabilize the seal and preserve the spirit of mother and child. Find a place with pure spiritual energy to rest, and slowly dissolve the evil power." Awan in the cauldron seemed to understand the words, and the shadow swayed slightly, slowly approaching the direction of the old leader, with obvious attachment. She didn't want to leave and abandon the lover she had been with for half her life. The old class leader's lips moved and tears rolled down: "I... I want her to stay. Even if she stays like this, I will be satisfied if I can keep her." Lin Yuan nodded slightly and said no more. He raised his hand to condense several wisps of condensed gray mist, which penetrated along the lines of the tripod's body. The gray mist is not aggressive. It only slightly wraps and suppresses the remaining evil power, blocking out all the filth that corrodes the spiritual consciousness. After doing all this, the resentment around the bronze tripod completely dissipated, leaving only a calm and peaceful atmosphere. The charcoal fire under the cauldron was still beating, but it was no longer weird. At this moment, the white jade pendant in Lin Yuan's arms suddenly became slightly hot, and a very pale white stream of light floated out from the jade pendant, circled around the bronze cauldron, and then sank into the cauldron. The patterns on the body of the tripod suddenly shimmered, and the fetal aura, which had been silent, showed faint signs of awakening. The old class leader was surprised and happy, and bowed to Lin Yuan to thank him again and again. Lin Yuan lowered his head and looked at the jade pendant on his chest, his eyes dark. The jade pendant left by Ms. Bai actually took the initiative to help Dingzhong mother and son. It seems that the traces of this mysterious man are inextricably linked to the shadow puppet village, Tongmianmu, Awan's family, and even the changes in the entire area. "The matter in the Shadow Puppet Village has been completely settled now." Lin Yuan straightened up and turned to look at Luo Yuchen, "Are you planning to return to the Zhenwu Temple next?" Hearing this, Luo Yuchen calmed down and nodded seriously: "Although the foreign Bodhisattva has been eliminated, its plot to break through the barrier of the underworld has not been completely cut off. I need to rush back to the temple as soon as possible. Report to the teacher to strengthen the evil-suppressing barriers." She paused and looked at Lin Yuan with a solemn expression: "Luo Yuchen will never forget this great kindness. I wonder where you will go in the future? If you pass by the Zhenwu Temple, you will be welcomed by everyone." "The future is uncertain, just walk around." Lin Yuan smiled lightly. The world shrouded in the red moon is full of evil spirits and secrets. There are also many mysteries waiting to be explored, such as Ms. Bai, her own origin, and the phantom in the red dress inside her body. He won't stop here. Leng Yeli walked to his side and gently held his arm, her eyes full of gentleness. No matter where he goes, she will be with him. Luo Yuchen knew that the other party's whereabouts were uncertain, so he no longer forced him to stay, and said goodbye: "We meet again in the mountains and rivers, so let's say goodbye. I wish you a smooth journey." After that, she took Hu Tao and a group of disciples, turned around and left, and her figure gradually disappeared at the end of the street. In the courtyard, only Lin Yuan, Leng Yeli, the old team leader guarding the ancient tripod and Awan in the tripod were left. As the sun sets in the west, the afterglow shines on the bronze tripod, coating it with a layer of warm gold. Lin Yuan raised his eyes to look at the sky. Behind the clouds, the outline of the red moon was looming. The turmoil in the Shadow Puppet Village has come to an end, but there are still countless darkness and conspiracies lurking in this world distorted by the moonlight. He raised his hand and lightly touched the white jade pendant, which was already as thin as cicada wings, and thought to himself. The next stop, where to go, to pursue the truth behind the layers of fog.

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Chapter 41 Ming Yuan whispers, old grudges emerge Green smoke curls over the three corpses, and the broken pictures flow in the smoke like running water. Everyone looked with wide eyes and saw three shadow puppetry disciples walking in a hurry in the deserted alley shrouded in night, with no Zhenwu Guan figure pursuing them behind them. The next moment, countless white worms as thin as hair emerged from the air and silently wrapped around the three people's limbs and seven orifices. Before the screams could escape his throat, his body quickly became cold. When his breath was completely cut off, several black figures hidden in the darkness raised their hands to form fake thunder patterns, deliberately replicating the traces of the Zhenwu Guan's thunder method, and then quietly retreated into the darkness. The truth is clear. The onlookers were in an uproar, and the anger that had been incited was instantly extinguished, replaced by waves of fear. They have lived under the red moon for a long time, and are well aware of the horror of the Abyss Worm. They finally understand that there are people behind the scenes from beginning to end. Zhang Juren was trembling violently, and the grief, anger and ferocity on his face faded away, replaced by fear that penetrated into his bones. He could clearly feel that the cold ties in his body that controlled shadow puppets and drove evil forces were being cut off bit by bit by the gray mist emitted by Lin Yuan. Tiny and bewitching whispers kept ringing in his mind. They were voices coming from the depths of the abyss, but they became extremely weak at this moment. "No... Impossible..." He staggered back two steps, pointed at the green smoke in the air, his lips trembling, "It's an illusion! You monster, you use magic to tamper with the memory of the deceased, trying to confuse right and wrong!" At this moment, he still refused to recognize the reality. Having been infected by the power of Mother Tongmen for a long time, his mind has long been shackled to death, and he has become the most loyal puppet of the other party. Even if he sees it with his own eyes, he will instinctively resist the truth. Lin Yuan's eyes were light, and with a flick of his fingertips, the lingering green smoke slowly dissipated. The moment [Lighting up a cigarette to plead grievances] dissipated, the remaining aura of the abyss in the surrounding air suddenly became restless, and a faint roar of hatred came from across one dimension, sending people into panic. "The one in the abyss, it seems, can't sit still." Lin Yuan chuckled, and the gray mist flowed around him, blocking all the negative thoughts that tried to penetrate. Luo Yuchen raised his hand to restrain the lightning around him, walked to the body and squatted down, tapping his fingertips lightly on the forged thunder patterns on the surface. The power of Zhengyang Dao slowly seeped in and immediately touched the lingering lingering evil spirit underneath. She frowned: "This fake thunder technique is imitated so vividly that even my disciples in the temple can hardly distinguish it for a moment. The person in the dark understands my Zhenwu temple technique too thoroughly." "It's not understanding, it's... Deliberately imitating." Lin Yuan stepped forward slowly and glanced at Zhang Juren, "The foreign Bodhisattva has been here for many years, using shadow puppets to travel around, collecting various magic samples, and then using the power of the abyss to tamper with and reproduce. It never wants a conflict, but to use chaos to trap you and take away the secret treasures from you. " "Secret treasure?" Hutao beside him said in a voiceless voice, subconsciously blocking in front of Luo Yuchen, "There is no peerless treasure on the saint, it is just a protective seal passed down by the master." "Protective seal?" Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes. Taste, "The Dao Seal that can suppress the surrounding evil spirits and shield the prying eyes of the underworld is exactly what the foreign Bodhisattva longs for. With it in hand, it can completely break away from the old shackles and turn the entire shadow puppet village and even the nearby area into a permanent prison." As soon as these words came out, Luo Yuchen's expression suddenly changed. She was adopted by her master since she was a child and took charge of this inherited seal. She only knew that it could resist distortion and stabilize the mind, but she never thought that this thing would be so coveted by evil spirits. Combining all the encounters along the way, from the illusion of human skin when she entered the village, to the disciples being in danger one after another, to now being framed and framed, a complete conspiracy line was completely connected in her mind. "It turns out that we have already stepped into a trap from the moment we stepped into the shadow puppet village." Luo Yuchen's voice was low, full of regret, "I was careless, and I hurt my classmates." "It's not too late to wake up now." As soon as Lin Yuan finished speaking, a series of crisp sounds of shadow puppets colliding suddenly came from outside the courtyard, the wind whistled by, and the light and shadow of the entire village began to distort. The shadows on the ground no longer follow the real objects, but twist and elongate one after another, turning into shadow figures of different shapes, sticking to the courtyard walls, ground, and eaves, densely packed, surrounding the entire courtyard. In every shadow, there are abyssal worms dormant, and the cold breath is like a tide. Tongmianmu, who was hiding behind the scenes, finally stopped hiding. "Haha... What a bunch of troublesome guys." A hollow and hoarse female voice sounded from all directions, and the specific source could not be distinguished. "I wanted to get rid of you with mortal hands to save some effort. Since we have been exposed, let's just keep them together." When the voice fell, the shadow puppets in the sky rioted at the same time. The dark shadows opened their ferocious mouthparts and pounced towards everyone in the courtyard. Leng Yeli took half a step forward, her silver hair swaying slightly in the wind, and the blood shimmering around her body. "Blood of Reliance" was running, and fine blood threads were entangled on her fingertips. As long as Lin Yuan gave an order, she would immediately take action to eliminate these evil shadows. Her eyes were always fixed on Lin Yuan. All the dangers in the world were nothing compared to her master. Luo Yuchen took a deep breath and no longer hesitated. With his hands forming Tao seals, the Zhengyang Thunder soared into the sky, and golden thunder light intertwined into a network in mid-air: "Everyone, be careful! These shadow puppets are all constructed from the power of the abyss, and ordinary attacks are difficult to completely kill them!" The lightning network suddenly spread out, hitting the approaching shadow, and bursts of white mist erupted. The shadows were burned by the thunder and fire, making a shrill scream, but the shadows behind them continued to fill their positions, advancing one after another without even flinching. Seeing this, Zhang Juren felt as if his ferocious nature had been reawakened by the whispers of the underworld. He roared, sacrificed the shadow puppet again, wrapped it in the black shadow, and attacked and killed Luo Yuchen from the side. He had half lost his mind at this moment and was completely reduced to a walking zombie. Lin Yuan glanced at the melee scene and did not take action immediately. He closed his eyes, his mind sank into his body, and with the help of the power he had just swallowed, he actively connected to the other party's abyss dimension. The field of view switches instantly. In front of us is no longer a human courtyard, but an endless gray-white chaos. Countless white worms are wandering and squirming in the void. In the center, a huge black shadow is entrenched, which is the incomplete body of the pupil-faced mother. It lost an arm, its body breath was unstable, resentment was rolling around its body, and the phantom sound of hundreds of children crying could not be heard. "Outsiders, how dare you intrude into my domain?" Mother Tongmian noticed Lin Yuan's prying eyes and became furious. Countless worms bit her madly at Lin Yuan's consciousness. Lin Yuan's consciousness turned into a gray mist, swimming leisurely in the abyss, and the worms instantly melted when they came near. He spoke calmly, and his voice echoed in the chaos: "The guardian spirit transformed by the resentment of a hundred children has become a tool for foreign Bodhisattva to do evil. Are you willing to do this?" With one sentence, Tongmianmu's old resentment buried deep in her heart was poked. It was originally an evil spirit born out of pity for children who died young. It never meant to harm anyone, but it was forcibly controlled by the later foreign Bodhisattvas and used resentment and worms to kill living beings. Hundreds of years of imprisonment and persecution have already caused it to accumulate resentments. In the abyss, the huge black shadow trembled suddenly, and the worms in the sky stagnated for a moment. Taking advantage of this momentary gap, Lin Yuan's consciousness retreated and returned to his physical body. He opened his eyes, and the smile on his lips grew. "The breakthrough has been found." Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and the majestic gray mist swept out. It was no longer just defensive, but took the initiative to crush the shadow figures in the sky. Wherever the gray mist passed, the shadows disintegrated inch by inch, and the abyssal worms were annihilated one after another. "Ye Li, restrain Zhang Juren." "Yes, Master." Leng Yeli's body swayed, turning into a bloody afterimage, and instantly blocked Zhang Juren. Bloody silk threads wound out, accurately binding the opponent's wrists controlling the shadow puppets. Zhang Juren struggled desperately, but found that the evil force around his body was suppressed by the blood line, and he could not even raise his hand. Seeing this, Luo Yuchen's pressure was greatly reduced, and the thunderfire exploded with all its strength, sweeping away the remaining shadows around him. She turned her head to look at Lin Yuan, who was walking calmly among the evil spirits, and became more and more confused. Who is this person? It can not only glimpse the origin of the underworld, but also leverage the inner defense of Tongmian Mother. Her power is strange and unpredictable, but she has never actively harmed the human race. And Lin Yuan's gaze had already penetrated the numerous shadows and looked in the direction of the huge shadow puppet stage deep in the village. Yang Bodhisattva, it's time to show your trump card.

Chapter 42 A strange shadow on the stage, the foreign Bodhisattva appears The black shadow puppets in the sky collapsed one after another under the erosion of gray fog. When the fragments hit the ground, they turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated. The abyss worm entrenched in it had no room to struggle, and it melted away without a trace the moment it touched the gray fog. Most of the offensive in the courtyard was dismantled in an instant, and the cold resentment in the air faded a lot. Zhang Juren, who was bound by the blood-colored silk thread, twitched all over, and the fierce light in his eyes gradually faded away, replaced by confusion and pain. The power of control that penetrated deeply into the soul was stripped away layer by layer by Leng Yeli's blood. Those whispers from the abyss that lingered in his ears day and night gradually faded away, and his mind that was blinded by evil spirits finally returned. He looked at the broken shadow puppets all over the ground, and then at the bodies of the three disciples lying aside. His legs went weak and he knelt down on the ground, tears streaming down his face. "It was me... It was me who was confused... I became a gangster's pawn and killed my disciple with my own hands..." Remorseful sobs sounded. Luo Yuchen nodded slightly when he saw this, and raised his hand to suppress the lightning around him. She did not step forward to embarrass Zhang Juren. At this moment, the powerful enemy was facing him, and the troupe leader who had been manipulated for half his life was no longer a threat. Hu Tao and the other disciples of Zhenwu Temple held magical weapons on guard and looked at the tallest shadow puppet stage deep in the village. The source of all evil forces is there. Lin Yuan stood with his hands behind his hands, gray mist lingering around him, golden eyes flashed across his eyes, and then suppressed by the soft light of the jade pendant with the word "white" in his arms. He could clearly sense that the aura emanating from the direction of the stage was far colder and more sinister than the mutilated pupil-faced mother. The power was mixed with incense, resentment, and the power of sacrifice, layer upon layer, like an airtight cage. "After hiding for so long, it's time to show up." His voice was low, but it spread throughout the village along with the air. The moment the words fell, the whole world suddenly darkened. The skylight above the head was blocked by invisible force, and the cold and clear light of the red moon fell in advance. The pale moonlight fell on the streets and houses, reflecting all the scenery in a strange and distorted way. The tall shadow puppet stage in the distance slowly lit up with candles. The bright yellow lights flickered, but they could not illuminate the darkness deep in the stage. The babbling opera sound sounded out of thin air, with a gentle and sad tone. It was not an ordinary human repertoire, and every syllable was wrapped in a bewildering resentment. On the stage, a series of colorful shadow puppets slowly rise up, all beautiful and ugly, they are arranged in rows, their movements are uniform, and they dance gracefully to the singing. But if you look closely, you can find that under the outlines of these shadow puppets, there are vague outlines of real people. They are actually living people who have been refined into puppets. "Hahaha... Interesting little guy." A hypocritical and kind female voice came from the center of the stage. It sounded compassionate and gentle, but it was wrapped in a biting chill. The curtain in the center of the stage slowly opened to both sides, and a figure walked out slowly. It is a statue of a human being covered with brocade Buddha clothes, with a carved face and kind eyes, and a smile. It is the foreign Bodhisattva that the villagers have worshiped for many years. But it is not a clay or wooden sculpture. The body is made of countless fine shadow fragments intertwined with Abyssal worms. Under the brocade, there are white insect shadows constantly moving and squirming. There is no kindness in the eyes of the compassionate face, only greed that devours everything. Its figure was suspended in mid-air on the stage, surrounded by a black mist that was too thick to dissolve. The incomplete pupil-faced mother's shadow was attached behind it, and the phantom sound of hundreds of children crying came out intermittently, obviously it was still firmly under its control. "I wanted to reap the benefits through the hands of mortals, but I didn't expect that not only the plan was revealed, but even my subordinate Tongmianmu was tampered with by you." The foreign Bodhisattva's eyes fell on Lin Yuan, looking up and down, "The alien of unknown origin, the body He has the aura of the abyss and the power to transcend the rules, so it's no wonder that he can repeatedly ruin my big things." Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows: "He is entrenched here, using shadow puppets as cages and living creatures as sacrifices, using the resentment of Mother Tongmian to expand the prison, and coveting the Holy Girl Luo. The Zhenyuan Dao Seal in your hand. You have been planning for many years, just to become the master of this world?" "Master?" The foreign Bodhisattva let out a strange laugh, and the Buddha's clothes heaved violently, "How can a mere village come into my eyes? What I want is to use this Dao Seal to open up the barrier between the underworld and the present world, so that all the creatures under the moon can be sacrificed! When the old god wakes up, I will receive endless rewards." As soon as he said this, Luo Yuchen's expression changed dramatically. She finally understood that the other party's ambition was far more than just seizing the treasure, but an attempt to overturn the last stability of the entire human race. She subconsciously raised her hand to hold her chest, where the Zhenyuan Dao Seal inherited from her master was located. The Dao Seal was slightly hot, and she could already feel the ultimate malice. "Wishful thinking!" Luo Yuchen scolded sternly, and the Zhengyang Dao power surged again, "I, the Zhenwu Temple, have been here for thousands of years to guard evil spirits and protect the common people. I will never let you succeed!" "Zhenwu Temple?" The foreign Bodhisattva looked sarcastic, "A group of people guarding the remaining candles. You're just a poor person. Your thunder spells and Dao seals can block it for a while, but they can't block the endless power of the abyss." It raised its fingers and pointed at both sides of the stage. Countless shadow puppets moved together, turning into black shadows and surrounding the courtyard from all directions. The shadow of the pupil-faced mother attached behind it suddenly stirred, and white worms poured out from the sky like a tide, intertwined with the shadow puppets, forming a terrifying offensive. "Ye Li, control all the insect swarms." Lin Yuan ordered calmly. "Obey, Master." Leng Yeli's figure flashed into the air, her long silver hair flying in the wind, and blood-colored light patterns all over her body. "Blood of Possession" is operating at full strength, and the invisible blood domain spreads. The movements of any Abyss Worm that steps into the range instantly become sluggish, and the evil power in the body is continuously extracted and imprisoned by the blood line. She didn't go on a killing spree, she just kept the insect swarm at bay and abided by Lin Yuan's instructions. Seeing this, Luo Yuchen no longer hesitated and led his disciples to form a thunder and fire formation. Golden lightning criss-crossed and formed a dense network to meet the rushing shadow puppets. The thunder and fire burned evil spirits and had an innate restraint effect. When the puppet touched it, its skin would be scorched and it would scream in agony. For a time, the crisp sound of light and shadow collision, evil screams, and strange sounds of opera were mixed together, making the scene increasingly chaotic. The foreign Bodhisattva stood on the stage and watched the battle with cold eyes, without any intention of taking action personally. Its eyes were always fixed on Luo Yuchen's chest, and greed almost overflowed from its eyes. "It would be too boring to just rely on your subordinates." Lin Yuan stepped lightly and rose into the air. Gray mist gathered under his feet, holding him steadily towards the stage. "You have controlled the Tongmian Mother for hundreds of years and squeezed its original resentment. Aren't you afraid that it will completely backfire?" As he spoke, his mind quietly entered the dimension of the underworld again. This time, he was no longer just snooping, but took the initiative to completely amplify the old grudges that had been exposed before. Deep in the abyss, Tongmianmu's remaining consciousness struggled violently, and the anger and unwillingness she felt after being oppressed for hundreds of years completely exploded. The shadow attached to the foreign Bodhisattva began to distort violently, and the cries of hundreds of children turned into roars. "Obstacle! Still want to cause trouble?" The foreign Bodhisattva noticed the strange movement, shouted angrily, waved his hand and hit several dark curse seals, pressing hard on the phantom of the pupil-faced mother. But this time, the suppression methods used in the past were greatly reduced. Tongmianmu, who had awakened her true heart, fought hard, and the worm tide spread over a large area. Many shadow puppets lost their strength and fell straight to the ground. The battle situation suddenly tilted. The foreign Bodhisattva was shocked and angry. He never expected that Lin Yuan could shake the combat power he had controlled for many years with just a few words and a ray of consciousness. It finally put away its contempt, the black mist around it surged, the Buddha's clothes made a hunting sound, and countless shadow puppet fragments condensed in front of it, turning into a long blade covered with spikes. "You don't know how to live or die, since you are bent on seeking death, then I will swallow you first, and then take the Dao Seal!" The long blade, wrapped with the evil power that destroys the heaven and the earth, cut through the sky and struck directly at the top of Lin Yuan's head. Wherever the blade passed, the air was corroded and made a sizzling sound, and even the surrounding light was swallowed up. Lin Yuan stood above the fog with a calm expression. He raised his hand, and the thick gray fog gathered into a shield in his palm. At the same time, the power of the Eye Mother that had been swallowed up in his body circulated, and the space around him was slightly distorted. "Want to swallow me?" A cold arc formed at the corner of his lips, "You might as well give it a try and see who will become whose food." The giant shield of gray mist met the long black blade, making a loud roar, and the air waves swept around the two of them crazily. The walls of the houses cracked, the ground collapsed like a spider web, and the entire shadow puppet village shook violently under the blow. A real battle to the death has officially begun.

Chapter 46 Walking alone on the moon road, tracing old shadows Watching Luo Yuchen and his party walk away, the streets and alleys have completely returned to their former tranquility. The haze in the shadow puppet village has dissipated, and the villagers have walked out of their homes one after another to clean up the mess. There is no longer the rot and resentment of the abyss worms in the air, only the smell of ordinary fireworks is left. The old team leader stood beside the bronze cauldron, rubbing the cold cauldron wall over and over again, looking at Lin Yuan with gratitude. Awan's shadow in the cauldron was stable and calm, and the sleeping aura in her belly became more solidified under the nourishment of the white jade pendant, and there was no sign of disintegration. "I will never thank you for your kindness." The old class leader bowed deeply, "I will stay here to protect Awan and the children. If there is a need for me in the future, I will travel thousands of miles to summon you." "It doesn't have to be like this." Lin Yuan waved his hand and glanced at the ancient tripod, "The evil forces here have been completely isolated, and there will be no more disasters in a short time. All you need to do is stay safe." After saying this, he didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked out of the bamboo fence courtyard with Leng Yeli. The two of them walked slowly along the dirt road between the villages. The setting sun fell towards the distant mountains, making the two figures become slender. Leng Yeli followed him half step by step, her long silver hair fluttering in the evening breeze. She occasionally turned her head to look at Lin Yuan, with only pure attachment in her eyes, and nothing around her could enter her sight. "Master, where are we going next?" She asked softly, her voice soft and gentle, without any anger. Lin Yuan raised his hand and twisted the white jade pendant on his chest. The jade body was moist, and the lines on its surface had faded away, leaving only a thin layer of light that barely suppressed the restless original power in his body. The scales would itch under the skin from time to time, and the golden eyes always had a tendency to break through the restraints. "Leave the Shadow Puppet Village first." He looked at the looming red moon in the sky. "This jade pendant won't last long. I must find clues about 'Ms. Bai' as soon as possible and figure out why I was sent here in a coffin." From the original red coffin, to the jade pendant engraved with the word "white", to the jade pendant taking the initiative to protect Awan in the tripod, all clues point to this mysterious person who has never met before. The other party seems to be secretly planning and guiding, but he often comes to help, and it is difficult to distinguish the true and false positions. The two of them kept walking and quickly walked out of the village boundary. The wild grass outside the village is knee-high, and the evening wind blows the breath of grass and trees into your face. The mountains and forests in the distance are deep, turning into thick ink-like silhouettes in the dusk. As soon as he stepped into the wilderness area, Lin Yuan's footsteps suddenly stopped. The gray fog around him spreads out subconsciously, and his field of vision switches instantly, reflecting the two dimensions of reality and the abyss at the same time. He clearly saw a faint but extremely familiar afterimage staying at the intersection where the two of them had just walked, watching from a distance. The shadow is not evil, not surrounded by worms, and has no resentment. It is slender and has a faint white halo surrounding it, which is exactly the same as the aura of the white jade pendant. "Is it her?" Lin Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly. Ms. Bai? The other party has always been hiding behind the scenes, never coming out to see each other, but now he appears and watches from a distance. Leng Yeli also noticed something strange. The bloody shimmer tightened all over his body instantly, and the blood line was looming. He was ready to take action: "Master, there is an aura following you." "Not an enemy." Lin Yuan shook his head, turned around and looked towards the entrance of the village, "It's just an old friend hiding in the dark." He tried to activate the power of the fog and stretched towards the white shadow, wanting to touch the other party and ask the countless questions accumulated in his heart. But as soon as the gray mist got a few feet closer, the white shadow swayed like a disturbed firefly, turning into dots of white light and dissipating in the evening wind, leaving only a faint breath floating deep into the distant mountains and forests. "Run away." Lin Yuan whispered to himself. The other party deliberately showed up for a glance, but did not want to meet face to face, as if he was sending some kind of signal, or simply confirming his safety. "The breath went deep into the mountains and forests." Leng Yeli accurately captured the remaining traces, "Do you want to pursue it?" Lin Yuan pondered for a moment and shook his head. The opponent's strength is unfathomable, and he has been deliberately avoiding seeing him. Forcibly chasing him may not lead to the truth, but he may fall into an unknown trap. Now that the loss of the jade pendant is imminent, it is not the best idea to rush into an unfamiliar forest. "No chasing for now." He withdrew his gaze and changed direction, "Just follow the general direction of the remaining breath. Since she left a trace, she didn't want to completely cut off the contact." The two took steps again and walked along the edge of the wild forest. The sky was completely dark, and a pale red moon hung high in the sky. The cold moonlight poured down, illuminating the vegetation in the forest with a strange white glow. Ordinary creatures were afraid of the power of the red moon, so they hunkered down one after another. The entire mountain forest was so silent that only the footsteps of the two people could be heard. While walking, Lin Yuan began to sort out what he had gained along the way. He was originally a visitor from another world. He was turned into a mist and sealed in a coffin and sent to this world. He gradually awakened his power by devouring evil spirits and learned various evil spirits and monk techniques. Leng Yeli became a blood girl due to a mutation in the "Book of Changes", and formed a symbiotic contract with him, linking life and death. The Tongmian mother was originally a resentful spirit protecting children, and was enslaved by the foreign Bodhisattva for hundreds of years, but was finally freed by his intervention; Awan and her son were trapped in the bronze cauldron for decades, and also used the power of the jade pendant to stabilize their spirits; the foreign Bodhisattva tried to open up the abyss and sacrifice to the common people, but was completely destroyed. The causes and effects of the Shadow Puppet Village have all been resolved, but an even greater fog still hangs overhead. Who is Ms. Bai? What is the purpose of sending him here? What is the connection between the shadow of the woman in red dress inside his body and his original power? And in this world eroded by the red moon and rampant with evil spirits, what is the source of the collapse? Countless questions swirl in my mind. "Master, are you thinking about something?" Leng Yeli noticed that he was restless, slowed down and approached gently. She could sense Lin Yuan's emotions through the symbiotic connection. Seeing his frown, she subconsciously wanted to comfort him, "If the road ahead is dangerous, I will just open the way." Seeing her complete dependence and willingness to die, Lin Yuan's heart moved slightly, and his tense thoughts relaxed slightly. Along the way, only Leng Yeli has always been purely by his side, undisturbed by outside conspiracies and greed. "It's okay." He smiled faintly, "I'm just thinking about the way forward." Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden soft sound in the forest ahead. It is not the squirming of the worms in the abyss, nor the crisp sound of the shadow puppets, but the movement of the monks walking on the leaves, mixed with a few whispered conversations. Lin Yuan's eyes flashed, and he waved his hand to signal Leng Yeli to hide himself. The two people's figures flashed and disappeared into the shadow of the thick ancient trees. The gray fog and bloody light streaks disappeared at the same time, and their auras completely became dull. A moment later, three figures in green robes walked out of the forest path. Their clothing style is completely different from that of Zhenwu Temple. The cuffs are embroidered with flowing cloud patterns, and there are copper bells hanging on their waists. Their expressions are hurried, and there is obvious anxiety in their brows. "Speed ​​up the pace, we must reach the neighboring county within three days. The barrier there is loose, and low-level evil spirits have entered the city. If it is too late, it will cause a catastrophe." The leader of the older monks urged in a low voice. "Senior brother, don't worry. We have brought the sect's evil-suppressing talisman, which is enough to temporarily stabilize the situation. However, there have been more and more strange things recently, and problems have arisen in various barriers. There is also news from the Zhenwu Temple that a high-level evil spirit that has been planning for many years has been eradicated not long ago, but hidden dangers are still emerging." The young disciple next to him responded. "Since the Hongyue incident, the rules of heaven and earth have long been disrupted. The evil spirits are killing more and more people. Just relying on us running around to repair the barrier will ultimately treat the symptoms but not the root cause." The three of them walked and talked, and every word of their words fell into Lin Yuan's ears. It turns out that except for the Shadow Puppet Village and Zhenwu Temple, the entire area is being eroded by evil spirits, and the evil-suppressing enchantments everywhere are in crisis one after another. The human race huddled in cities, relying on monks and barriers to barely protect themselves. The situation was far more difficult than he imagined. When the three green-robed figures walked away, the forest returned to silence. Lin Yuan walked out of the shadow of the tree, his eyes serious. "There are loopholes and crises everywhere." He whispered, "The foreign Bodhisattva is just a small problem. The trouble in this world is far greater than imagined." Leng Yeli stood beside him quietly: "Wherever the master goes, I will go. No matter how many evil spirits there are, I will block them for you." Lin Yuan looked at her and nodded slightly. He no longer hesitated and stepped into the deep mountain forest, following the faint breath left by the white shadow just now. The red moon is in the sky, and the road ahead is long. The mysterious guide, the out-of-control original power, the collapse of the order of heaven and earth, the unknown evil spirits lurking everywhere... One step forward is to step into layers of fog. And he, a visitor from a foreign land who feeds on evil spirits, is destined to uncover all the truth step by step under this distorted moonlight.

Chapter 47: Traces in the forest, residual sounds of the ancient temple (Font enlargement) The red moon hangs in the center of the night, its pale light spreads across the entire mountain forest, and the branches and leaves of the vegetation are covered with a silvery glow of death. There was a soft sound of wind in the forest, and the dead leaves rustled softly under their feet. The two figures followed the pale white residual breath and walked steadily deeper into the dense forest. Only a very light gray mist lingered around Lin Yuan, bringing all the changes around him into his range of perception. After the white shadow dissipated just now, the aura was not completely cut off. It was like a faint thread, pulling the two of them forward. Leng Yeli followed quietly beside her, her long silver hair glowing softly under the moonlight. The blood in her body flows steadily, and the "Blood of Reliance" is always connected with Lin Yuan's aura. As long as there is the slightest danger ahead, she will immediately stand in front of her master. "The aura was very steady, not like a hasty escape, but more like deliberately leaving traces of guidance." Lin Yuan spoke in a low voice, scanning the ancient trees on both sides, "Ms. Bai can clearly completely erase her whereabouts, but she left traces along the way, presumably because she wanted us to follow." Along the way, the other party has always been hiding behind the scenes, delivering coffins, gifts, and secretly helping, and now he takes the initiative to guide the direction. His intentions are really intriguing. After walking forward for about half a stick of incense, the trees in front suddenly became sparse. The outline of a dilapidated ancient temple gradually appeared in the field of vision. Most of the temple gate is in ruins, the vermilion paint peels off completely, the beams and pillars are covered with vines and weeds, and the courtyard walls have collapsed in many places. It has obviously been abandoned for a long time. Only in the direction of the main hall of the temple, there was a faint ray of white light, which completely matched the aura of Ms. Bai. "The destination should be here." Lin Yuan stopped and his eyes fell on the ancient temple. The whole ancient temple does not have any evil spirit or evil spirit, and there are no abyss worms wandering around. Instead, there is a Qingning and simple charm lingering, which seems particularly out of place in this mountain forest where evil spirits are rampant. The two stepped through the broken mountain gate and entered the temple. The courtyard is covered with weeds, the broken monument has fallen into the soil, and the writing on the monument has been eroded by wind and rain and has long been blurred. In the center of the courtyard, an incense burner fell to the ground and was covered with dust. Only the wooden door of the main hall was still intact and tightly closed. The soft white light slowly overflowed from the crack in the door. "There is someone inside." Leng Yeli frowned slightly, and blood-colored light streaks flashed across his fingertips. Lin Yuan raised his hand to signal her not to be alert and walked slowly to the door of the main hall. He did not push the door directly, but penetrated a wisp of gray mist along the crack of the door. The mist passed through the crack in the door and instantly enveloped the entire hall. The furnishings in the hall are simple, with an incomplete Buddha statue standing on a high platform, half of the Buddha's head is missing, and the Buddha's clothes are mottled. On the ground in front of the Buddha statue, there is a slender white figure sitting cross-legged, with his back to the temple door, surrounded by white light. It is the true body of the afterimage that he just watched from a distance. The other party never looked back, as if he had already noticed the arrival of the two of them. "There's no need to hide. Since you brought us here, why not show up and see us?" Lin Yuan spoke, and his voice echoed softly in the empty hall. The figure in white who was sitting quietly stood up slowly, with gentle and soothing movements. She still did not turn around, but a cold and soft female voice slowly sounded: "Throughout the journey, I was not hindered by the chaos along the way. It seems that you are integrating power faster than I expected." "You have been staring at me." Lin Yuan spoke calmly, "From the moment I was sealed in a coffin and sent to the wine cellar, to the time I was given a white jade pendant to suppress it. Origin, helped me step by step. "Tell me, what do you want to do?" The woman in white chuckled, and there was no emotion or anger in her voice: "I'm just doing what I need to do. You don't belong to this world. It's both an accident and a fate." After speaking, she finally turned around slowly. The woman is wearing a plain white dress, with a pure appearance, and an unworldly indifference between her eyebrows. The white light all over the body is warm and moist, which has the same origin as the white jade pendant. There is no aura of monks or evil spirits around the body, as if it is outside of everything in the world. Her eyes fell on the jade pendant on Lin Yuan's chest, and her brows furrowed slightly: "The jade pendant is wasting away so quickly? It seems that the original power in your body can no longer be suppressed." Lin Yuan raised his hand to touch the jade pendant. Now there was only a thin layer of light left on the jade surface, and it would completely fail at any time. Under the skin, the scales were itching, the golden pupils flashed repeatedly under the eyes, and the violent power kept hitting the meridians. "What is the origin of this jade pendant? Why is my original power so restless?" Lin Yuan asked. "The jade pendant is a Zhenyuan thing left over from the past. It is specially used to restrain the power of chaos in your body." The woman in white walked forward slowly, stopping a few steps away from him. "Your body is the chaos of fog that is free from the rules. You are born with all evil spirits and resentments. , The natural enemy of the power of the underworld. Because of this, once you lose control completely, the entire world polluted by Hongyue will be swallowed up by you." Leng Yeli on the side felt his heart tighten when he heard this, and subconsciously took a step closer to Lin Yuan, looking at the woman in white with vigilance. In her heart, no one can threaten the master. The woman in white glanced at Leng Yeli, and a hint of understanding flashed in her eyes: "By blood contract, we live and die together. It is an interesting bond. You can meet her, which is a blessing in misfortune. At least when you lose control, someone will desperately hold you." Lin Yuan did not dwell on this and continued to ask: "What is the purpose of sending me here? Also, who is the shadow of the woman in the red dress inside me?" A series of questions were thrown, and the woman in white was silent for a moment, then turned and walked towards the incomplete Buddha statue. She raised her hand and gently touched the cracks on the Buddha's body, and her tone gradually became heavier. "This world has long been terminally ill." "The red moon has arrived, the abyss has appeared, and evil spirits are rampant. This is no accident. The awakening of the old gods is getting closer and closer, and foreign Bodhisattvas, Evil spirits like Tongmian Mu are just the minions of ants before disaster strikes. "I searched all over the world to find you, the only variable. I didn't ask you to save the world, I just hope you can." Before the catastrophe breaks out, she did not immediately answer, but changed the subject: "The jade pendant will not last for three days. Once the jade pendant is broken, your power of chaos will go wild for a long time. If you want to fully control your power, you must go to Yueluo Ancient Ruins?" Lin Yuan wrote down the name. "That is the place where the Red Moon first descends, and it is also the source of all pollution." The woman in white said seriously, "In the ancient ruins, there are opportunities that can stabilize your origin, and also the truth about the collapse of this world." After saying that, she raised her hand and waved, and a white light symbol appeared out of thin air and slowly floated in front of Lin Yuan. "This talisman can guide the direction, and can also help you resist low-level evil spirits on the way. The road ahead is dangerous, with countless hidden high-level evil spirits and servants of the old gods entrenched on the way to the ancient ruins." " All I can do is guide you to this point. You have to walk the rest of the way on your own." Lin Yuan took the light talisman and held it warmly. A steady force spread throughout his body, temporarily suppressing the restless power in his body. "Aren't you going with us?" He asked. "I have my own destiny to guard, and I cannot leave this place." The woman in white shook her head, and her figure began to gradually become transparent, and white light dispersed into the air little by little, "Remember, before arriving at Yueluo Ancient Ruins, try not to completely use the power of the source. And... Beware of those in the dark who have been peeping at you." After the words fell, her figure completely turned into spots of light in the sky and disappeared into the hall. The whole ancient temple returned to silence. The wooden door of the main hall is still closed, as if the meeting and conversation just now were just an illusory dream. Lin Yuan held the white light talisman in his hand and stood in the center of the hall, his mind surging. Part of the mystery is revealed, but it also leads to more unknowns. The old god awakens and the world is in catastrophe. The source is Yueluo Ancient Ruins. And he, a visitor from a foreign land, became the only variable. "Master." Leng Yeli called softly, looking at him worriedly, "Are we going to the Yueluo Ancient Ruins?" Lin Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the pale red moon hanging high outside the hall, his eyes firm. "Go." The jade pendant is about to expire, and its origin is in urgent need of stability. All kinds of mysteries point to that ancient ruins. Apart from that, he had no choice. He put away the light talisman and turned towards the palace door. "After a short rest, we will set off immediately. Within three days, we must rush towards Yueluo Ancient Ruins." Pushing open the creaking wooden door, the cold moonlight once again enveloped the two of them. The abandoned ancient temple stands quietly behind you, the road ahead is covered by vast dense forests and endless darkness. A journey to the source of the world has officially begun.

Chapter 48: Fu leads the way forward, encounters disaster on the night journey Stepping out of the gate of the dilapidated ancient temple, the evening wind carried the moisture in the forest and hit my face. The clear and cold glow of the red moon hanging high in the sky reflected the surrounding trees in a mixture of light and dark. From the depths of the wild forest, a few unknown wild animals could be heard humming from time to time, adding to the darkness of the night. Lin Yuan held the white light talisman between his fingertips. The talisman was suspended half a foot in front of him. A soft shimmer of light flowed on the surface. A thin thread of light extended from the talisman body, pointing steadily to the northwest. That is the location of Yueluo Ancient Ruins. "There is no room for delay within the three-day time limit." Lin Yuan looked along the light and said in a calm tone, "We are traveling all night." Leng Yeli nodded gently, his silver hair glowing white under the moonlight. The bloody aura around her body was completely restrained, leaving only a very faint blood line connected to Lin Yuan, ready to respond to instructions at any time. Along the way, she has long been accustomed to following in the footsteps of her master. No matter whether the road ahead is dangerous or desperate, she will not hesitate for a moment. The two of them stopped staying, followed the direction guided by the light talisman, and jumped into the depths of the dense forest. The gray mist and blood light were all hidden, and the footsteps on the dead branches and leaves were as light as nothing, leaving only a faint sound, which passed by in the night. This vast mountain forest is far more dangerous than the wilderness surrounding the Shadow Puppet Village. The power of the red moon penetrated the soil, and many plants and trees became deformed. The branches were twisted like ghost claws, and wisps of gray mist occasionally appeared on the ground, which were scattered evil spirits floating outside. The white light emitted by the light talisman is like a bright lamp. Wherever it passes, the low-level evil spirits and lonely souls wandering around have to avoid it. What the woman in white said was true. This talisman could indeed block most of the disturbances along the way, saving the two of them a lot of trouble. I was galloping all the way, and I had already traveled dozens of miles without realizing it. The trees in front gradually thinned out, and an open valley appeared in the field of vision. A dry ancient river runs across the center of the valley. The river bed is covered with gravel, and the rock walls on both sides are steep, forming a natural pass, which is the only way to go. Just when the two were about to step into the valley, the white light symbol suspended in front suddenly trembled violently, the surface light flickered on and off, and the extending guide light filaments also twisted and knotted violently. "Something's wrong." Lin Yuan stopped and the gray mist spread out instantly, covering the two of them. At almost the same moment, there was a sudden rustling sound on the steep rock walls on both sides. Countless black shadows sprang out from the cracks in the rocks and bushes, and were densely packed between the cliffs. Their bodies were shriveled and skinny, their skins were deathly gray, and their eyes were glowing with green will-o'-the-wisps. They were clearly zombies spawned by the power of the abyss. The movements of these zombies were stiff but not slow. They supported the rock wall with their limbs and climbed quickly. They let out low roars from their mouths, and the strong smell of putrefaction and malice swept in along with the wind. At a rough glance, there were hundreds of them, and it was obvious that someone had deliberately set up an ambush here. "It's not a natural evil, it's a man-made containment." Leng Yeli's eyes turned cold, and the blood on his fingertips flew around, instantly weaving several fine blood nets, blocking the front, "Master, leave it to me." Before he finished speaking, the first group of zombies had already jumped off the rock wall, and pounced on them with their teeth and claws. They are not afraid of ordinary physical attacks, and can be reassembled with the help of evil spirit even if their bodies are cut apart. Only the power of purification, devouring or source suppression can be completely destroyed. The blood-colored silk screen came out of the face, and the moment it touched the walking corpses, the blood force was like gangrene attached to the bones, frantically extracting the turbid abyss energy from their bodies. The shrill roars sounded one after another, and the bodies of the zombies shriveled up quickly, eventually turning into a puddle of black ash and being blown away by the night wind. But the evil spirits on the cliff are still pouring down continuously, one after another, without any intention of retreating. Lin Yuan stood behind, scanning the entire valley with his eyes. Gray mist penetrated into the air, exploring the dark places. The zombies are just pawns on the surface, and the real ambushers are still hiding in the shadows of the rock wall. "It's just a bastard, it can't block the way." Lin Yuan whispered, raising his hand and waving, the gray mist suddenly spread around him. The fog waves rolled forward, spreading over the dry river bed like a tide. All the zombies touched by the gray mist will have the evil force in their bodies instantly dismantled and swallowed up, and they will all dissipate without even a chance to struggle. In just a few breaths, the dozens of evil spirits rushing forward were wiped out. Behind the cliff, a cold sneer finally came. "With some ability, it's no wonder that I can overthrow the foreign Bodhisattva and win the favor of that gentleman." A man in black attire slowly walked out from the top of the cliff. He wore a half-covered bronze Nuo mask on his face. The lines were weird, and he was surrounded by wisps of black mist. His aura was somewhere between evil spirits and monks. Behind him, more than ten people wearing Nuo noodles came out one after another. They all had a calm aura, and they were obviously good players. "The foreign Bodhisattva is just an abandoned son. What we want is the source of chaos in your body." The Nuo-faced man looked down, with a greedy tone, "The Hongyue Old Ministry has been looking for you for a long time, and finally stopped here today. I will capture you obediently, and I can still leave you with a complete body." Lin Yuan's eyes were slightly cold. Hongyue Jiubu? It seems that from the moment he stepped into this world, more than just Ms. Bai's side has been paying attention to him. The minions under the old god have also been secretly watching, and even calculated his route to Yueluo Ancient Ruins in advance, setting up a dead end here. "If you want to take away my power, it depends on whether you have the fate." Lin Yuan said lightly. "Stubborn." The Nuo-faced man raised his hand to form a seal, and the black mist on the cliff wall surged, "Set up a formation! Trap them to death!" As the magic formula was activated, dark red runes lit up on the rock walls around the valley, and the runes were intertwined and connected, turning into a huge cage barrier. Within the barrier, the air suddenly became thicker, and thick resentment and the power of the abyss were superimposed on each other, constantly squeezing the internal space. This is a trapping formation specially used to imprison aliens and evil spirits. Once trapped, the power will be continuously suppressed and extracted. The blood energy in Leng Yeli's whole body surged, and the blood domain spread out with all its strength, protecting the area around the two of them and resisting the squeezing force of the barrier. But the formation was extremely powerful, and her blood domain was being eroded little by little. Her hair was shaking slightly, and her breath was slightly unstable. "This formation is based on hundreds of resentful corpses, and is trapped in all directions by the power of the abyss. You can't fly with your wings." The Nuo-faced man stood outside the formation, with a proud tone, "I want to see how long you, the chaos of fog, can last." Lin Yuan raised his hand to hold the white jade pendant on his chest. There is now only a thin layer of light left on the jade pendant. It was collided by the large array of evil spirits, and the light became dimmer. The power of chaos in the body that had been temporarily stabilized began to stir again, and the scales under the skin were faintly raised. Crisis ensues. There are powerful enemies outside and the siege, and the original power inside is on the verge of losing control. But there was no trace of panic on his face. "Entrapment Formation?" Lin Yuan raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth. The gray mist power no longer passively defended, but actively penetrated into the surrounding barrier runes. "You relied on the power of the Abyss to set up the formation, and it happened to hit my strengths." He is the natural enemy of all evil spirits, resentments, and the power of the Abyss. The opponent formed a formation with evil power, which seemed dangerous, but in fact it gave him a shortcut to break the situation. The gray mist wandered along the rune lines, wildly devouring the resentful energy in the formation. The originally red runes faded and dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the solid barrier began to tremble continuously, making cracking sounds. The face of the Nuo-faced man outside the formation suddenly changed: "How is that possible?!" "It's our turn to fight back." After Lin Yuan finished speaking, he signaled Leng Yeli to close the blood domain. With a movement of his body, he turned into a hazy gray shadow, directly broke through the crack in the barrier that was not yet completely stable, and rushed towards the people on the top of the cliff. Under the night, gray fog billows, and murderous intent suddenly arises. This midway interception has reached the moment of life and death.

Chapter 49: Nuo intercepts and kills, the fog locks the enemies The runes of the trapping formation cracked one after another, and dark red light streaks scattered like broken stars. The barrier built with the power of the Resentful Corpse and the Abyss gradually disintegrated under the erosion of the gray mist, and the originally thick and stagnant air instantly resumed circulation. The faces of the ambushers wearing Nuo masks at the top of the cliff changed dramatically, and the pupils of the man in black clothes at the head shrank suddenly. He originally thought that this formation could trap the opponent, but he never expected that the opponent could in turn swallow the evil power of the formation, tearing apart the cage in just a moment. "Form up to meet the enemy! Don't give him a chance to get close!" The man in black clothes ordered sternly. More than a dozen Nuo-faced men immediately changed their positions, with black mist intertwining around them, and green curse lights lighting up in their hands. They are all the old members of Hongyue, and they have been imbued with the power of the Abyss all year round. Their spells are sinister and strange. Black light shoots out from the sky between their attacks, each one wrapped in bone-corroding malice. Lin Yuan walked in the air, the gray mist around him turning into a shield. The black light hit the fog layer and was instantly decomposed and dissolved. Not even a trace of the aftermath could get close to his body. His speed did not slow down, his figure turned into a faint shadow under the moonlight, and he rushed to the top of the cliff in an instant. "Just hiding is useless!" A Nuo-faced man laughed ferociously and slammed his hands to the ground. The gravel on the cliff trembled, and several long bone whips wrapped in black mist emerged from the ground, lashing out from all directions like poisonous snakes. Wherever the whip passed, the air was corroded and made a sizzling sound, obviously containing highly toxic and evil aura. Leng Yeli followed closely and jumped to the top of the cliff, her silver hair flying in the wind, and the blood lines on her fingertips instantly rose. Thin blood threads flew through the air, accurately wrapped around all the bone whips, and suddenly pulled inwards. "Crack, click" sounds were heard several times, and the hard bones broke. Just as the remaining evil spirit wanted to escape, it was firmly locked by the blood force and turned into nothingness in an instant. She stood half a step beside Lin Yuan, her bloody field spread out, blocking all the attacks that slipped through the net, her posture was calm but sharp. "It's this blood-contracted symbiosis again." The man in black clothes with a cold face had a sinister look in his eyes, and he had already figured out how the two of them could cooperate, "First remove the vassal, and then seize the source!" He jumped out, and a thick black flame condensed in the palm of his hand. Countless faces of pain loomed in the rolling flames, which were the hellfire formed by refining thousands of dead souls. This fire is designed to burn the soul. Ordinary monks will be driven away if they touch it, and even high-level evil spirits cannot avoid it. The black flames carried the whistling wind and rushed towards Leng Yeli. The attack was cunning and ruthless, making it clear that he wanted to cut off Lin Yuan's arm first. "Dare you touch her?" Lin Yuan's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand and pressed it. Rolling gray fog emerged out of thin air, building a thick wall of fog directly in front of Leng Yeli. The moment the Hellfire hit the wall of fog, raging flames surged violently, the black mist and gray mist devoured and collided with each other, and the harsh explosions continued one after another. Underworld Fire relies on the resentment of dead souls to burn, and it happens to be Gray Mist's favorite "food". Within a few breaths, the originally arrogant black flames were eaten away layer by layer, the fire quickly withered, and was eventually extinguished completely. The man in Xuanyi's heart sank. He knew that there was no advantage in a head-on confrontation, so he immediately changed his tactics. He raised his hand and took off the bronze Nuo mask on his face. The Nuo mask was separated from the body and suspended in the air. All the strange lines on the surface lit up, and circles of gray sound waves spread out from the mask. "The sound of Nuo soul disturbs the mind and consciousness!" The sound wave is formless and formless, piercing the sea of ​​consciousness. Once an ordinary person is tricked, their mind will be immediately infected by resentment and become a walking zombie. The other Nuo-faced people around him activated their spells at the same time, attacking with spells and bone-corroding poisonous needles from the side, and combined with the sound waves to form a dragnet. Lin Yuan frowned slightly, and the sea of ​​consciousness rippled slightly. The source of chaos in the body was stimulated by sound waves and became restless again. The scales under the skin squirmed one after another. The light of the white jade pendant on the chest became weaker and weaker, almost extinguishing completely. "Master!" Leng Yeli noticed that his condition was unstable and became anxious, so he immediately used all his blood power. The two concluded the "Blood of Reliance", and their souls were connected. She immediately separated her spiritual consciousness and turned it into a bloody barrier to cover Lin Yuan. At the same time, the blood domain contracted with all its strength, blocking out the incoming sound waves, poisonous needles, and curses. But the opponent had a large number of people and a continuous offensive. She resisted all the pressure of the diversion by herself, her shoulders shook slightly, and a trace of light red blood spilled from the corner of her lips. "No need to hold on." Lin Yuan took a deep breath and forced down the chaos in the sea of ​​consciousness. He knew that blindly defending would only continue to consume him. The jade pendant was already on the verge of failure, and things would change if it continued. The next moment, he no longer suppressed the power around him, and the gray mist exploded. It was no longer limited to defense, but turned into a fog blade all over the sky, sweeping towards all the ambushers. The fog blade is invisible and qualityless, specializing in cutting souls and devouring evil forces. Wherever it passes, the black mist dissipates. Several Nuo-faced people who were closer had no time to dodge, and their bodies were brushed by the fog blade. The evil spirit in their bodies was instantly drained. They screamed and fell straight to the ground, and their bodies quickly shriveled up. The battle situation reversed instantly. The remaining people were frightened and frightened, and their formations scattered involuntarily. The man in Xuanyi was angry and anxious. He was ordered by his superiors to come to intercept and kill him. If he retreated like this, he would be severely punished when he returned. He gritted his teeth and poured most of his blood essence into the bronze Nuo mask. The mask's light surged, condensing into a giant Nuo figure that was ten feet tall. Nuo Ying's face was ferocious, and his fingers were like hooks. With an overwhelming momentum, he clawed at Lin Yuan. This is his trump card, a killing blow earned by burning life essence and blood essence. "I spent all my cultivation for this little trick?" Lin Yuan stood quietly on the spot and slowly raised one palm. The gray mist condensed into a point in the palm of his hand. It seemed ordinary, but it contained the power to swallow all things. The giant Nuo Shadow's giant claw fell and collided with the fog point in his palm. There was no earth-shattering noise, only a dull melting sound. The Nuo figure, which had gathered a lifetime of energy, was swallowed up and disintegrated inch by inch by the gray mist, starting from the tips of its claws. The huge shadow continued to shrink and disappeared without a trace in just a few breaths. The man in Xuanyi was shaken violently, his essence, blood and cultivation backfired. He spurted out a large mouthful of black blood, and his aura was instantly weakened to the extreme. He looked at Lin Yuan in disbelief, his eyes filled with despair. The gap is too great. "You are driven by the old gods to cause trouble in all directions. That's it for today." Lin Yuan moved forward, and the gray mist approached the opponent step by step. The remaining Nuo men were so frightened that they lost any intention to fight and turned around to escape. But the surrounding area has long been blocked by fog, and no matter which direction you run, you will be bounced back by the invisible barrier. Despair enveloped the entire clifftop. Just when Lin Yuan was preparing to completely eliminate the hidden danger, several faint red streams of light suddenly flashed across the night sky in the distance, heading straight for this place at extremely fast speeds. As the light fell to the ground, another seven or eight Nuo-faced warriors with stronger aura appeared. The leader was wearing a dark red robe, and his mask had more complicated patterns. The sense of oppression emanating from his body far exceeded that of everyone just now. "Oh, it was quite a fight." The man in red robe had a hoarse voice, and his eyes swept over the corpses on the ground and the embarrassed man in black clothes, and finally settled on Lin Yuan, "I didn't expect that just intercepting him halfway would force you to use your original power." He had a calm aura and deep eyes. He was obviously a high-ranking figure in Hongyue's old ministry. Lin Yuan frowned. One wave has not subsided, but another wave has arisen. The other party actually came in batches, obviously calculating the route accurately and surrounding them at all levels. The man in red robe raised his hand and waved, and the people behind him quickly formed an array, and a haze far thicker than before enveloped the top of the cliff. "Don't think about continuing on the road." The Nuo-faced man in red robe slowly raised his steps, "From the moment you set foot on this road to Yueluo Ancient Ruins, your ending has been doomed." The night was deep, and the cold light of the red moon shone all over the mountains and fields. A new round of deadly battle begins again. The way forward is completely blocked. If you want to move forward, you can only break through it with blood.

Chapter 50 Hongpao Town, chaos is about to collapse The night wind on the top of the cliff suddenly stopped, and the entire space seemed to be held tightly by an invisible giant hand. The red-robed Nuo-faced man stepped out slowly, his dark red clothes moved without any wind, and the moon pattern carved on the mask lit up with a faint blood light. The coercion emanating from his body was completely different from that of all the previous ambushers. That is the scent that is truly imbued with the origin of Hongyue. The remaining Nuo Mian subordinates breathed a sigh of relief and retreated to both sides and bowed their heads. Even the man in Xuanyi, who was seriously injured and vomiting blood, held himself up and saluted reluctantly, his eyes full of awe. "Sir Deputy Envoy." The man in red robe looked at the corpses on the ground indifferently, and said without a trace of emotion in his tone: "A group of trash. Layers of ambushes, hundreds of corpses trapped in the formation, but they can't stop a chaotic body that has not been completely unsealed." After the words fell, he raised his hand to flick his sleeves. A thick, heavy blood-colored black mist instantly covered the entire top of the cliff. The air suddenly solidified, and even the falling night wind and floating vegetation stopped. The gray mist that was originally restless and surging was suppressed at this moment, and its expansion completely stopped. Lin Yuan's pupils condensed slightly. The opponent's power can restrain the abyss, suppress evil spirits, and suppress chaos. This is not an ordinary evil spell, this is the suppressive power of the old god system. "No need to be surprised." The man in red robe slowly raised his eyes and stared at Lin Yuan through the holes in the mask, "You are the chaos outside the sky and the natural enemy of this lunar eclipse world. On the day when the old gods wake up, the one who is most afraid of is your unruly, unbound, The original body that can swallow all evil. " "So, from the moment you landed, we set up a trap." He approached step by step, and with every step he took, a circle of fine blood lines appeared on the ground on the top of the cliff. "Ms. Bai wants to protect you, raise you, and lead you to the ancient ruins to unblock you. But we want to crush you halfway." Leng Yeli's body trembled slightly, and he suppressed the surging blood in his body, blocking half a step in front of Lin Yuan. She had just been fending off enemies and carrying the Nuo soul sound waves one after another. Her soul had been slightly injured, and the bloody field was no longer at its peak, but her eyes were still determined. "Don't get close to the master." The man in red robe chuckled, with extreme indifference: "With you? It's just a puppet of blood. Although the symbiotic bond is special, it is just a vassal born of chaos. I can crush it with my hand." Before he finished speaking, he flicked his fingertips. A very thin wisp of blood-colored moon silk shot out of the sky at an extremely fast speed, piercing Leng Yeli's eyebrows. This strike does not contain any momentum, but it carries the power of locking souls and destroying spirits. "Ye Li, step back!" Lin Yuan's eyes suddenly changed, and all the defensive fog power was instantly removed, all condensed on his fingertips, a little higher in the air. The gray mist collided with the bloody moon. Zi——! A harsh melting explosion exploded, and the gray mist dissipated in large areas. Lin Yuan's arms were slightly numb, and his whole person was shaken back half a step. The gap is clear at a glance. This red-robed deputy envoy is a true high-level moon-suppressing powerhouse. "Are you finally serious?" The man in red robe said in a joking tone, "Let go of the source as soon as possible and capture her without mercy. I can leave the remnant soul of the woman beside you, so that she will not enter the abyss or be reincarnated." Lin Yuan's eyes turned completely cold. The white jade pendant on his chest, under the continuous heavy pressure and resistance, its light was completely dimmed and almost transparent. The last layer of shackles suppressing power is about to break. The origin of chaos that had been dormant for a long time in the body began to rush into the meridians crazily. Scales bulged under the skin and shone coldly, and the golden vertical pupils in the eyes gradually opened up the original black eyes. The signs of losing control of power have completely arrived. "Master! Your body..." Leng Yeli instantly sensed the violent power in his body, and his expression suddenly changed. Symbiotically connected, she could clearly feel that—— Lin Yuan was on the verge of unblocking and going on a rampage. Once the jade pendant is completely broken, a brief burst of chaos will sweep away all enemies here, but the price is that he himself will fall into a long sleep and be slaughtered by others. The deputy envoy in red robe obviously knows this well. He is not in a hurry nor slow, pressing forward step by step: "The jade pendant will be broken, and the source will collapse. You have only two ways now." "One, be captured alive by me, sealed in the Yuexu cage, and suppressed forever." "Two. , The origin went wild, slaughtered everyone here, and then fell into a coma, leaving us to dissect the origin of chaos. " "No matter which one, you will lose." The remaining seven or eight high-level Nuo-faced people all formed seals, and the blood-colored curse patterns covered the top of the cliff, forming a chaos-locking formation. The purpose of this formation is not to hurt the enemy, but to trap Lin Yuan after he goes berserk and prevent him from escaping. All calculations, all interceptions, all ambushes are all for this moment. Layer upon layer of consumption, step by step pressure, forced him to break the jade lock on his own, forcing him to go berserk on his own. Lin Yuan took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at the pale red moon hanging high in the night sky. It turns out that every step out of the shadow puppet village is planned by the other party. Ms. Bai pointed the way, and the old troops intercepted and killed. One side leads him to grow, the other side forces him to fall. This collapsed world has already started a chess game around his variable. "You are very accurate." Lin Yuan's voice was low, with a hint of complete calmness. "It's a pity that you missed one thing." The red-robed deputy envoy raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? What other trump cards does a dying person have?" Lin Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at Leng Yeli, who had silver hair hanging down beside him and would rather die than retreat. "My rampage is never unchecked." "The price of my losing control is never unpaid." The next moment, he raised his hand and stroked the bloody symbiosis line connecting the void with his fingertips. "The Blood of Reliance" completely resonates. "Ye Li, take over my origin." Leng Yeli's body trembled, and he nodded without hesitation, with only absolute obedience in his eyes: "I will obey my master's order." The bloody field in the sky suddenly surged, red to the extreme, as bright as fire. The blood domain, which was originally only used to protect, contain, and bind enemies, is now transformed into a platform for symbiosis. The white jade pendant on Lin Yuan's chest that was on the verge of breaking clicked—— A fine crack completely spread throughout the jade body. The last layer of suppression collapsed. The chaotic gray mist that had been imprisoned for a long time, enough to swallow mountains and eclipse the moon, suddenly rose into the sky! But—— There was no out-of-control rampage, no massacre. All the chaotic origins that were violent, explosive, and capable of destroying the world followed the blood-colored bonds and entered Leng Yeli's blood domain. One person bears violence, and one person suppresses chaos. The indifference on the red-robed deputy envoy's face finally shattered completely, and for the first time he showed a look of extreme horror. "How is it possible!!" "Relying on the blood contract... To be able to undertake the rampage of chaos?!" "This is a symbiosis that violates the rules of heaven and earth——!!" A violent wind blew up in the night sky, and a torrent of gray and blood swept across the top of the cliff. The bloody forbidden formation that originally blocked all escape routes shattered inch by inch at the moment when the two colors of power collided! The chess game was completely overturned. The real counterattack has come since then.

Chapter 51 Blood Inherited Chaos, Killed in One Step The shattered fragments of the forbidden formation exploded all over the sky, and the bloody talisman culture disappeared into the night sky as little bits of flying ash. The strong winds on the top of the cliff surged like a tsunami, the gray mist surged into the sky, and the ground was covered in blood. The two extreme forces intertwined and coexisted, forcibly tearing apart the entire moon-suppressing formation that suppressed the world. The red-robed deputy commander's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body subconsciously took half a step back. His face under the mask was already ashen. He has been fighting in Hongyue for a long time. He has seen evil spirits go berserk, he has seen monks disappear, he has seen the power of the old god to crush all things, but he has never seen anyone who can take over the rampage of the origin of chaos with a blood-contracted body. Chaos, disorder, and devouring everything is the most manic and uncontrollable force in the world. But at this moment, all the violent gray mist that exploded and rushed out, followed the blood line connecting life and death, flowed gently, settled layer by layer, and was absorbed into Leng Yeli's bloody domain. No loss of control, no backlash, no self-destruction. One person releases power, and one person controls the territory. Perfect checks and balances. "Violating the law of heaven... Is a complete alien!" The red-robed deputy envoy gritted his teeth and roared, the calmness in his heart completely collapsed. All his plans failed. The originally planned ending - the jade pendant shattered, chaos running rampant, Lin Yuan sleeping, and being slaughtered - was completely overturned at this moment by this unique symbiotic bond. Leng Yeli's silver hair danced wildly, and the blood all over her body was as intense as the flames burning the sky. After inheriting the massive source of chaos, her aura surged at a terrifying speed. The blood lines that were originally soft and restrained were now stained with deep gray light. Within the blood domain, chaos and blood merged, giving birth to a new power that could restrain all the evil power of Hongyue. She slowly raised her eyes, and her eyes were no longer filled with gentle attachment, but instead were covered with a layer of cold and indifferent killing intent. "I have caught the master's power." The voice was clear and clear, resounding through the top of the cliff. Before she finished speaking, she gently clasped her fingers. The two-color field covering the top of the cliff suddenly shrank, compressed, and condensed. The chaotic blood energy that was raging all over the sky instantly turned into a slender two-color light blade that penetrated the sky and the earth. The blade is half scarlet and half gray. It does not carry sky-shattering power, but it carries the power of absolute obliteration. The red-robed deputy commander's scalp was numb and he no longer dared to keep his trump card. His hands formed complex moon seals, and the bloody black mist boiled around him. The light of the red moon in the entire night sky was forcibly drawn, pouring down, and condensed into a bloody full moon in front of him. "The Seal of Suppressing the Moon - Blood Prison Sealing the Sky!" The bloody full moon hangs high above the head, suppressing all directions, and the heavy old divine power crushes down. All the remaining Nuo-faced warriors behind him spent their entire lives cultivating themselves into the Dharma, trying to use formations and old divine power to forcibly block this fatal blow. In their understanding, even if the other party breaks through common sense, it will never be possible to tear the Moon Suppressing Seal head-on. The next second is available. Two-color light blades shot out of the air. Silent and silent, it travels across the sky instantly. The moment the seemingly thin blade hit the bloody full moon, there was no explosion and roar, only pure devouring and cutting. The power of the red moon, the runes of the old gods, the imprisonment of the blood prison... All the top evil powers feared by the world were torn apart and melted like tissue in the face of the chaotic blood. The blood-colored full moon is shattered inch by inch. "No——!!" The red-robed deputy envoy roared in disbelief. The power of suppressing the moon that he was so proud of, the old divine magic that restrained evil spirits in the world, was completely crushed. The light blade was as powerful as a broken bamboo, penetrating the broken Dharma form and passing directly through the bodies of all the Nuo-faced people. The top of the cliff was silent for a moment. The movements of the seven or eight high-level Nuo-faced masters were all frozen, their masks were cracked, and the power of the abyss and the origin of Hong Yue were instantly drained from their bodies. The next moment, they all turned into fly ash and dissipated in the wind. The red-robed deputy was the only one left in the audience, standing frozen on the spot. The robe on his chest tore open with a flat slash, and the black mist that protected his body inside completely dissipated. His aura fell off a cliff, and he no longer had half of the majesty of Zhenyue's top brass. He stared at the two figures in front of him, his eyes full of extreme fear and confusion: "Why... Chaos and Blood Possession... How could they give birth to the power to restrain the old gods..." Lin Yuan slowly raised his eyes, the golden pupils in his eyes converged, and the raised scales slowly disappeared into the flesh. The white jade pendant that was completely shattered on the chest turned into white dust and scattered in the wind. The shackles that had been pressing on him for a long time completely disappeared, and the origin of the restlessness in his body was completely stabilized. It even became more condensed and controllable after the precipitation just now. He finally got rid of the hidden danger of falling asleep at any time. "You only know that I am the natural enemy of chaos, but you have forgotten." Lin Yuan walked forward slowly, his steps gentle, but the red-robed deputy envoy retreated step by step, his liver and gallbladder split. "All the disasters in this world originate from the old god Hongyue." "I swallow evil spirits, swallow Yuan, and swallow evil delusions, and I am born to be the nemesis of the old gods." "If you use the power of the old gods to suppress me, it is tantamount to throwing fire into the sea and destroying yourself." After the words fell, Lin Yuan raised his fingertips. A wisp of extremely condensed gray mist shot out in the sky. There is no great power, no shocking vision. Just a simple finger. It fell between the eyebrows of the red-robed deputy envoy. "Pfft——" The deputy envoy Hongyue, who was sitting on one side and intercepting the enemy, didn't even have time to leave any last words. His body was completely melted by the mist of chaos from the inside out. In an instant, nothing remains. There are no more enemies on the top of the cliff. The strong wind gradually subsided, and the night returned to tranquility. The shattered formations all over the ground and the annihilation of all the ambushers proved that the life-and-death battle just now really happened. The two-color blood domain around Leng Yeli slowly converged, his violent aura faded away, and he returned to his docile appearance. She was swaying slightly and looking a little weak, but she still immediately turned her head to look at Lin Yuan, her eyes full of concern. "Master, are you okay?" "No problem." Lin Yuan nodded gently and looked towards the northwest night sky. Although the white jade pendant is broken, the source of it in the body is completely stable, and all obstacles in the way are cleared. The white guiding light symbol suspended in mid-air is still bright, pointing steadily into the distance. A bloody battle of life and death, instead of holding him back, completely fulfilled him. The shackles are gone, the strength is stable, and the power of symbiosis is transformed and reborn. He raised his hand to blow the evening breeze, his eyes clear and firm. "All the chess pieces that stand in the way of the old gods must be liquidated." "Next—" "Go straight to Yueluo Ancient Ruins to reveal the ultimate truth about the world." The red moon hangs high, and the road ahead is vast. The true path to the end is officially clear.

Chapter 52 Broken jade is taken off the shackles, and the ancient ruins are celestial signs All the gunpowder smoke on the cliff top has cleared. The night wind swept over the empty stone platform, taking away the last remaining bloody black mist. The traces of the brutal fighting just now were wiped away by the aftermath of chaos, and the ground was as clean as if there had never been interceptions and deadly battles. Leng Yeli walked slowly to Lin Yuan's side, his face slightly pale. Forcing her to endure a complete round of chaotic rampage was extremely taxing on her body, and violent shocks still remained in her meridians. But she still straightened her body and looked at Lin Yuan calmly, without any complaints of fatigue. "Is the strength stable?" Lin Yuan asked, turning his head. "Yes." Leng Yeli nodded lightly, "My master's origin is no longer restless. The blood contract in my body has completely adapted to the new balance of power. From now on... There will be no risk of falling asleep out of control." After this battle, the symbiotic bond between the two has completed a qualitative change. In the past, she relied on him and bore his injuries. Now there are two-way checks and balances and two-way stability. Chaos is no longer manic, and the blood domain is no longer thin. The two blend together, completely breaking out of the old god's rules of suppressing the world. Lin Yuan raised his hand and looked into his palm. A wisp of pure and extremely condensed gray mist flows quietly. There is no sense of violent devouring in the past, replaced by a stable origin that can be freely retracted and condensed like the sea. The white jade pendant is broken and the shackles are gone. But instead of losing control, he completely took control of his own power. "The jade pendant that Ms. Bai gave me in advance was not to trap me for the rest of my life." Lin Yuan whispered in realization, "It was to help me hold on until the moment when I can control and balance myself." Suppress all the way, build momentum all the way, and hone all the way. The Shadow Puppet Village fights against foreign Bodhisattvas, the Mother with closed pupils, meets the guide in an ancient temple, and is intercepted and killed at every turn. All the suffering, all the persecution, all the pressure of life and death are all for breaking the shackles today. The red moon in the sky seemed to be aware of the changes in the rules of the world and trembled slightly. The pale moon wheel hanging high in the night sky had a faint red line oozing out from the edge, and the flow of evil spirits in the entire world was suddenly disordered. In the distance, deep in the mountains and forests, in the ruins of deserted cities, and in the direction of the vague human city, countless hidden evil spirits are restless and restless, as if they sense the emergence of natural enemies. This is the vision of chaos returning to its place. "The direction of Yueluo Ancient Ruins is resonating." Leng Yeli raised his eyes to look at the northwest sky. The white guide light talisman that was originally floating smoothly now shines brightly, the body of the talisman is dazzling white, the extended light strands penetrate straight through the night, and a gray space crack is faintly revealed at the end. That is the most broken and primitive zone of the world's laws. Yueluo Ancient Ruins. The source of all pollution, the place where the red moon falls at the beginning of the fall. "We can go directly." Lin Yuan withdrew his gaze and spoke firmly. There is no need to carefully suppress the power, no need to be afraid of interception, no need to worry about the collapse of the origin. Now, he has the strength to face the truth of the ancient ruins and the layout of the old gods. The two of them stopped stopping and jumped off the top of the cliff, following the guidance of the light talisman and galloping at full speed. The mountains and forests recede rapidly at night. While running, the surrounding scene gradually changed strangely. The further northwest you go, the grass and trees become more and more withered and white, the soil on the ground appears dead gray, and there is no longer the breath of life in the air, replaced by the aftertaste of the ancient, desolate, and broken heaven. Ordinary evil spirits and abyss worms have all disappeared. It's not disappearing, but - not daring to come close. The entire area was shrouded in a vast deathly silence that was far beyond ordinary evil spirits. A hundred miles away, at the end of the horizon ahead, the sky suddenly cracked open with a huge gray streak across the sky and the earth. The gray mist hovers in the sky, cutting off the stars and moon, and dividing the sky and the earth. In the sky over there, there is no night, no moonlight, and no flowing clouds. There is only a broken zone of eternal silence and nothingness. "That's Yueluo Ancient Ruins." Lin Yuan slowed down. The ancient ruins right in front of you are far more shocking than imagined. It is not a ruin or a valley, but a whole piece of land that was smashed by the fall of Hongyue. Space folds are stacked layer upon layer, the earth is broken and scattered, void fragments are floating everywhere, and ancient cracks in the way of heaven are spread all over the place. This is the origin of the collapse of the rules of this world. "What a strong breath of silence." Leng Yeli frowned slightly. Even with her current chaotic blood body, she can feel the depletion and desolation originating from the origin of heaven and earth when she is close to this place. Just when the two were about to step into the boundary of the ancient ruins - Deep in the void, a distant, ancient, male-female indifferent whisper suddenly came from the depths of the void. The sound does not reach the ground or enter the ears, but directly resounds in the depths of everyone's consciousness. "The chaotic body outside the sky... Finally took shape." "The white chess layout, delaying the years, finally brought you here." "What a pity." "The gate of the ancient ruins can be entered, but cannot be exited." After the words fell, the gray fog layer in the entire ancient ruins surged violently. In the cracks in the void, countless pairs of deep and dark eyes slowly emerged. Densely packed and boundless, they were all locked on Lin Yuan. That is not an evil spirit, not a resentful spirit, or a puppet. It is the original gaze left by the old gods at the source. The ultimate master of the entire world has awakened and witnessed the changes coming to the end. Lin Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at each other quietly with eyes filled with gods. "After hiding behind the scenes for thousands of years, it's time to show up." "I'm not here to join the game." "It's to dismantle the game." The wind is still and the heaven and earth are dead silent. The door of Yueluo Ancient Ruins was completely opened in front of the two of them. The final confrontation before the end has officially arrived.

Chapter 53 The ancient ruins guard the gate, and the divine eyes control the world Boundless death silence envelopes the world. The gray fog sea outside Yueluo Ancient Ruins is endlessly surging, with cracks in the void criss-crossing it, and tens of thousands of pairs of dark eyes suspended deep in the fog layer, looking down coldly at the outside world. That is the most primitive spying power of the old gods scattered in the world. It does not carry murderous intent, does not display coercion, but possesses the eternal indifference of being supreme in heaven and earth, and bowing to all spirits. All the evil spirits, all the power of the abyss, and all the distortions of the moon in this world originate from this. The ancient whispers in the sea of consciousness echoed again, carrying the vicissitudes and coldness that spanned eternity: "Young man, do you know what is buried in the ancient ruins?" "Buried is the old order of this world, is buried the remains of Hong Yue's death, and is also buried All the variables that are trying to go against fate." "Countless years ago, there were also geniuses who wanted to break the situation, want to kill the moon, and want to shake the throne." "In the end, they all turned into bones here." The black eyes in the sky blinked slightly, and an invisible pressure that suppressed the world slowly spread. It is different from the suppression of Nuo Mian's deputy, and also different from the vicious erosion of the evil spirits of the deep. This is the suppression of rules at the level of heaven. For mortals, monks, and evil spirits, if they step into this realm, their cultivation will be locked by 70%, their souls will be traced back, and their origins will be branded. Leng Yeli's bloody field tightened instantly, and her silver hair moved automatically without wind. Chaos blood flowed through the body, and he forcibly carried most of the regular weight for the two of them. The body sank slightly, and the soles of the shoes crushed the gray gravel under their feet. "What a strong rule." She said softly, "The way of this world is repelling the master." "It will naturally repulse." Lin Yuan did not stop, looking calmly at the vast sea of ​​mist in the ancient ruins. "I do not belong here." "I am the chaos outside the sky, the liquidator of the collapsed world here." The old gods have laid out their plans for eternity, polluting the earth with the moon, devouring creatures with the abyss, harvesting all things with evil spirits, and dragging the world into chronic death. And his arrival was a heresy that broke the chess game. "You believe that you are invincible through chaos, swallowing evil spirits and abyss, and can go against the will of heaven." The ancient voice sounded again, with a hint of mockery, "But you have to understand - your power is the complement on the old god's chessboard." "Innocence has no abyss, chaos is useless." "You can come here because we deliberately left blank." After these words fell, a huge wave was made in the depths of the foggy sea. Countless divine eyes that were originally scattered in the void began to gather and merge. Thousands of small black pupils were superimposed and reconstructed, and finally turned into a huge, deep and dark eye spanning a hundred feet, suspended in the middle of the entrance to the ancient ruins. The pupils are as deep as the bottomless void, and the whites of the eyes glow with a faint golden light of moon patterns. The real gatekeeper of the ancient ruins is now here. "Yuexu Divine Eye." Lin Yuan said his name softly. This is not a living being, not a puppet. It is the incarnation of the rules left by the old gods at the source after the fall of Hongyue. Guard the entrance and exit of the ancient ruins and judge all those who enter the game. The divine eyes slowly turned, and the pupils were locked on Lin Yuan. Golden moon patterns spread out from the bottom of the eyes, turning into chains and swaying in the air. "Anyone who enters the ancient ruins must pass three trials." "The first trial is the origin, the second trial is the original intention, and the third trial is the destiny." "If the third trial fails, he will be annihilated on the spot, and his soul will return to the ruins, and he will never be reincarnated." After the words fell, the first golden moon lock came through the air and hung above Lin Yuan's head. [The first trial - asking about the origin. The huge power of judgment came down and instantly penetrated into the depths of Lin Yuan's soul. I want to trace his origin, his origin, and all the causes and effects of his arrival in this world. If it is an ordinary creature, under this trial, everything in the past, life experience, and secrets will be forcibly uncovered and exposed to the way of heaven. The next second is available. The pupils of the divine eye trembled violently. The golden moon lock hovered in mid-air, trembling slightly. It can see everything after Lin Yuan stepped into the world. You can see the coffins falling into the cellar, you can see the jade pendants suppressing them, you can see the shadow puppet village slaying evil, you can see the shackles being broken on the cliff top, and you can see the symbiosis and transformation. The source cannot be seen. You can't see where he comes from, the true origin of his body, or the cause and effect of his birth. Blank. Chaos has no beginning and no end, no path, no cause, no rules and no rules. The ancient gods' tracing of the origin of heaven cannot detect the root of chaos. "No name, no beginning, no cause, no origin..." The divine eye murmured in surprise, "The true chaos outside the realm... Actually exists in the world." The first trial, to no avail. After a moment of silence, the second moon lock suddenly descended. [Second trial-ask your true heart. Thousands of demonic illusions instantly poured into the surrounding void. The tragic death of the villagers in the Shadow Puppet Village, the enslaved Tongmian Mother, the greedy obsession of the foreign Bodhisattva, the murderous intention of the Nuo-faced people, the struggling and desperate wails of the people... Countless negative emotions, countless sufferings in the world, and countless entanglements between good and evil, all hit Lin Yuan's mind. I want to lead him into delusion, lead him into obsession, lead him into killing his inner demons. As long as one's heart is filled with evil, killing, greed, and thoughts, he will be wiped out on the spot by the Ancient Ruins Judgment. Lin Yuan stood in the center of the illusion, his expression always calm. Along the way, he swallows evil spirits but not good ones, destroys evils without harming the people, resolves obsessions, overcomes resentful spirits, and protects the innocent. He kills, but he is not violent. He has calculations but no selfish desires. He entered the game just to break it, and came to this world just to settle things. The illusion of inner demons swirled around him, but they could not infect even half of his mind. After a moment, all the illusions shattered and disappeared without a trace. The second trial, don't break your heart, pass it again. The vibrations of the Divine Eye became more and more violent, and the eternal order of judgment failed for the first time. The last and most terrifying golden moon lock is left, slowly condensing into shape. [The third trial - asking about fate. This trial determines life and death and determines the outcome. On the void, countless scenes of the future emerged. In the picture—— Lin Yuan stepped into the ancient ruins and was suppressed by the origin of the old god. Chaos was dissected, his origin was taken away, his soul was sealed, and he was reduced to a moon-suppressing sacrifice forever. In the picture—— He went berserk and devoured the world, and eventually perished with the collapse of the world, leaving no one alive. In the picture—— He was taken advantage of by Ms. Bai's chess game, exhausted his strength, and made wedding clothes for others, and finally disappeared. Countless gloomy futures are unfolding before our eyes, all of which are dead ends. The divine eye indifferently pronounced the verdict: "You have no destiny and no future." "The final verdict of the third trial - you will die if you enter the game." The golden moon lock turned into a fatal punishment and crashed down! This is the fate set by the rules of the old gods. Whenever he steps into the ancient ruins, what awaits Lin Yuan is death. "Master!" Leng Yeli fully opened his bloody field, trying to forcibly block the fateful punishment. "No need." Lin Yuan raised his hand and gently pressed her shoulders, stopping all her movements. He raised his eyes and looked at the falling golden lock of destiny, and at the huge divine eye that dominated the void, and the corners of his lips slowly raised a cold arc. "The old gods decided my life and death?" "It's ridiculous." "My fate does not depend on heaven, God, or the chess game." After the words fell, the gray and blood sources all over his body burst out at the same time. The completely unsealed chaotic mist superimposes the transformed and reborn symbiotic blood domain, blooming suddenly around the body. If others enter the game, they will enter the heavenly prison. He enters the game—— It's to step on the divine court! "You sentence me to death?" "Then I will break your eternal ancient ruins judgment!" The torrent of gray blood rose into the sky and shook the fateful moon lock head-on. The earth-shattering explosion of rules tears the night sky apart! The order of judgment that has never been shaken in the ancient ruins for thousands of years is cracking apart at this moment!