(A bug occurred. When Zhu Jiu Yin came, I meant that time had quickly advanced to sunrise in the morning. When I was writing, I was so excited that I forgot about this. I wrote it as midnight, and everyone defaulted to Zhu Jiu.
After Yin handed the Sands of Time to Lin Fengjin, this abnormality disappeared and turned into night again. Atu bowed and apologized for the inconvenience caused to everyone in reading.)
Faced with such a question, Lin Fengjin did not stop and continued to walk in slowly. The feeling could only be described as being in a deserted place.
Obviously, those who dare to rob and make a fortune in the Victory Palace at this time must be very courageous and very wild. They also cooperate in the form of small groups, with someone specifically responsible for plundering and someone specifically responsible for guarding. Therefore,
Seeing that Lin Fengjin didn't go forward but went forward, someone immediately picked up the long knife in his hand and chopped it off with a roar without saying a word.
The slash with this sword is still murderous and majestic. It can be said that the air is divided by this slash, and it has the feeling of being divided into waves! Just by this sword, you can tell that the person wielding the sword is skilled in swordsmanship.
He worked hard for at least thirty years, and he probably killed at least a lot of people.
If it were other ordinary people, after being hit by this knife, they would probably be "forced to split Huashan" immediately. The person would be chopped into two vertical pieces from the forehead, and then separated from left to right, with intestines spilling out and blood splattering.
, extremely tragic
But Lin Fengjin stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist!
For this knife, the wrist holding the knife is like the seven inches of a poisonous snake. Once the vital point is grasped, it will be completely unable to exert its power!
The one who made this cut was a captain in the Snake-Eating Army named Zuo Heng.
Not everyone is a die-hard fan of Emperor Wei Lie. Most of the people in the Snake-Eating Guards have been coerced and deceived. They are just close confidants and core members of the Six-Toed Organization.
This Zuo Heng is also very ambitious, and he has been bleeding for so many years. He has seen too much life and death, and he has long wanted to break away.
During the day, he saw that there were many antiques and treasures in this room, and he heard from a friend with a sharp eye that a painting in it was worth thirty taels of silver. At this time, he took advantage of the chaos and tried to make a fortune. Ahem,
The painting he was talking about was actually not something that extraordinary. The content of the painting was the famous work "Die Lian Hua" by Mr. Wen Yinzhen of the previous dynasty, but it was an imitation of Mr. Wang Shaolin today.
, but it is definitely more than thirty taels of silver.
And Zuo Heng also had the idea of leaving as soon as he could get a vote. Youdao blocked people's way of making money and killed his parents, so it was really merciless to cut him off with this knife.
It's just that he was really lucky. Lin Fengjin had the intention of using him to show off his power to Emperor Wei Lie, so he didn't do anything cruel. In such a situation, Zuo Heng also felt that his wrist was being held by the other party.
The coldness was so intense that I lost consciousness in an instant, as if my wrist had completely turned into an indescribable piece of ice. My vitality and energy were flowing away crazily, and I couldn't even speak. It was so complete.
Once he was paralyzed, there was no need to talk about taking advantage of the situation to fight back.
Zuo Heng's side suffered a loss. When the people who looted the inner room heard that something was wrong, they hurriedly called out helpers. They aimed their knives at Lin Fengjin and rushed forward. Unexpectedly, they met Lin Fengjin's palm that seemed to be slow.
He quickly aimed at his face and pressed it up. This man was a scout in the army, and he was quite agile. He was so startled that he hurriedly rolled to the ground.
But his roll was just like a fish struggling in a net. It was impossible to escape no matter what.
The scout only felt a sudden tightening on his left ankle, as if he was being shackled by an ice cube. Then his left foot became completely paralyzed and he lost consciousness. Immediately afterwards, the numbness disappeared.
It spread throughout the whole body, and it was paralyzed and unable to move.
After Lin Fengjin dismissed the two men, he suddenly turned around and looked back, and saw an old eunuch holding half a wooden stick cowering at the door, with a look of horror on his face. He seemed to be here.
To stop the robbery, but in fact if Lin Fengjin was not here, the old eunuch might have been dead.
This old eunuch could be regarded as a loyal person, so Lin Fengjin didn't have any trouble for him. Xu Bu walked out of the room and passed by the old eunuch. However, he heard the old eunuch's teeth chattering up and down, making a "cluck" sound.
There was a squeaking sound, and his legs were like sifting chaff, exuding an unpleasant smell, but he actually persisted in not falling down under such circumstances.
Lin Fengjin continued to walk towards the depths of Victory Palace. Although he didn't know the roads here, he could sense the dragon energy left on Lu Yu's body. After all, he was the king of a country. From the time he died until
Forty-nine days after being buried in the mausoleum, the dragon's energy on his body will gradually disappear. What's more, at this time, Lin Fengjin still possesses the national jade seal. This divine object can sense the dragon's energy to a very abnormal level.
the point.
In the process of moving forward, Lin Fengjin also met two or three groups of people who were short-sighted. They were still dismissed by him with every gesture. Later, no one dared to face his edge. The guards who stayed here
Lie Di's confidant boldly went to inquire about the information, only to find that the mysterious man who broke in had not killed anyone. Those who faced him were only injured but not dead. However, when he looked at the injured people,
, and then suddenly panicked, he ordered that such an abnormality be reported immediately, and at the same time, he used this excuse to escape.
Regarding these things that happened, Lin Fengjin felt like a clear mirror in his heart. At the moment, he ignored these people and continued to go to the altar where Lu Yu's body was stored.
At that time, Emperor Wei Lie was angry that one of his confidants was suddenly killed in danger, and even the ritual that he had exhausted his efforts to resurrect Zuo Fu and You Bi was ruined. Therefore, he directly broke through the underground altar and came out.
A big hole was created directly in the secret underground altar, which saved Lin Fengjin a lot of time in searching.
Lin Fengjin slowly walked into this altar with precise design and proven layout. The eighty-eight and sixty-four sacrificial piers were still rapidly forming a vortex of vitality, sucking up a steady stream of earthly energy and gathering it at the altar.
At the core, the torch lit next to it was swaying in the wind, swaying constantly, and it seemed that there was an atmosphere of impending doom.
When Lin Fengjin walked in, he should have sensed the breath of strangers. There began to be a light mist here, and then there were white tomb tents flying everywhere. There seemed to be a whimpering breath in the air, and the atmosphere was particularly...
It's ghastly. If it were another person, he might have trembling legs and be about to run away.
But who is Lin Fengjin? At this time, he has integrated Ksitigarbha's memory. What kind of monsters and monsters have he not seen before? His eyes slowly swept across the mist in front of him, but his eyes were peaceful, calm, and even calm.
With some compassion, he finally stopped at a place with the thickest fog, and then slowly walked forward.
As Lin Fengjin stepped forward, the mist seemed to become thicker and thicker, and seemed to turn into a fluid, constantly floating. According to Lin Fengjin's knowledge at this time, of course, it can be seen that this place is actually actually
Under the influence of the formation, it has become the place where the human world and the bardo world meet. Emperor Wei Lie must have put a lot of thought into setting up such a formation.
Seeing that the thick fog seemed to be starting to condense into a human shape, Lin Fengjin showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said lightly:
"The pearls of rice also emit brilliance?"
He flicked his sleeves violently and shouted:
"Birth and death, origin and fall, all things cause and effect, future generations will comment! 哚!!"
As Lin Fengjin uttered the last word "哚", like a lightning strike, a series of shrill screams suddenly sounded around him. Then the clouds and mist dissipated, and he saw the figure suddenly appearing in front of him.
A shrine with densely packed vermilion spiritual tablets.
Others don't know what this thing is used for, so how can it be hidden from Lin Fengjin's eyes?
This thing is a magic weapon that Emperor Wei Lie painstakingly built to preserve the souls of his powerful ministers. It looks like a shrine, but it is actually called a soul protection cabinet. It is made of three thousand years of Hanyin wood, and the souls can be stored in it for a long time.
Being dormant and being nourished is an extremely rare treasure.
The Davidic dynasty had dominated the Central Plains for hundreds of years. Among the accumulation of such a large and powerful dynasty, there was only the wood of Sanfang Hanyin wood. After Lin Fengjin saw it, even with the additional knowledge he now gained from Ksitigarbha, he felt
An unexpected surprise.
Lin Fengjin's eyes swept over the soul protection cabinet and found that there were densely packed vermilion spiritual tablets on it!
There should be words written on each spiritual tablet, but these words seem to be alive. At first glance, they appear blurry. But if you look carefully, they are twisting on their own, which is not real.
It was as if every word on the spiritual tablet was trying its best to escape his sight.
"Is this ghost writing? It cannot be read by living people at all?" Lin Fengjin found the answer from Ksitigarbha's memory, closed his eyes, and began to try to see with the "mind's eye" between his eyebrows.
After concentrating his energy, he suddenly discovered that what was written on the spirit tablet were all the names of the courtiers of Emperor Wei Lie's dynasty, as well as their birth dates, and there was also the aura of the soul on it.
These people committed suicide by taking poison during their lives. After death, they could not live in peace because of their foolish loyalty to the emperor. At this time, they had turned into existences like vengeful souls. It can be said that they were full of resentment. Even if they were resurrected by Emperor Wei Lie, they would definitely not be regarded as evil spirits.
He is no longer a human being, but a half-human, half-ghost monster who is bound to wreak havoc on the world.
Lin Fengjin let out a slight breath and slowly stretched out his hand. This action seemed very ordinary, but if you look carefully, it seemed that he wanted to touch something full of compassion.
Following his movement, a series of strange sounds sounded in the air, like screaming, and some seemed to be cursing. If you listen carefully, it seems that there are many small voices speaking extremely vicious words together.