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? 😰

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.

I only read this book after I had the surgery💔

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.

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.

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 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.