Lin Beichen's mind has always been focused on the two statues.
There is nothing unusual about the statues in Taiping Village, and the Heavenly Lord has not touched them.
And the statue of the god sealed in the Tianjun Temple finally welcomed a real guest!
A middle-aged man with a white face and no beard came to the temple. The roots of the trees where he passed gave way one after another, showing great respect.
This middle-aged man didn't look like a living person at all.
His skin was so pale that he looked bluish, and he had a rich figure. He was wearing a golden copper-coin robe, and he walked with a sway, giving him the arrogance and unruliness of a nouveau riche.
Lao Huang stepped forward and stopped in front of this person.
But at this time, Lao Huang's whole body was shaking, and the four rodent teeth were colliding up and down, making a rattling sound. It looked like all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.
"Go away!"
The middle-aged man gave Old Huang a cold look and uttered two words.
These two words were like a big mountain hitting Lao Huang's shoulders. Lao Huang staggered and fell to his knees.
Even so, Lao Huang still did not retreat. Even if he could not stand up, he stubbornly stopped at the gate of the temple.
"This is my master's temple. No one can enter without the master's permission." Lao Huang's body swayed violently, and his words were trembling, but there was a sense of stubbornness and determination.
"You dare to disobey this Lord?"
Lao Huang's whole body was now lying on the ground, as soft as a piece of gummy candy. He was sweating profusely under the huge pressure. In this snowy season, the ground was wet in just two sentences, and he was sweating.
of white mist.
"You are not allowed to enter the master's temple..."
Lao Huang gritted his teeth and insisted. At this time, Lin Beichen's voice came from the dark temple: "Who is coming?"
The middle-aged man said arrogantly: "Tell him."
Lao Huang took a deep breath, and then said tremblingly: "Master, this is one of the four bags of Guizi Tianjun's wine, sex and wealth - windfall!"
The so-called skin is a temporary body. The emperor takes away the soul of a living person, then pickles the body with a secret method, and raises a soul in it, just like a statue of a god. The difference is that the skin can move on its own, even in broad daylight.
You can also walk around freely.
Lin Beichen became interested: "Although he is just a skinny bag, he can be regarded as meeting the real owner. Lao Huang, please step aside."
With Lin Beichen's permission, Lao Huang crawled away with difficulty.
The brief contact with Tianjun's skin had already made his hands and feet sore and weak from fear, and he was almost unable to crawl.
Windfall walked squarely into the temple and came to Lin Beichen's statue. He looked up and down with stern eyes. There was satisfaction in his eyes.
Windfall looked at Lin Beichen's statue like he looked at a beautiful piece of clothing. The more exquisite the workmanship, the more complex the pattern, and the tighter the weaving, the happier he would be.
"Very good, you are not allowed to wander around during this period, just stay here."
Windfall ordered from a high position, leaving no room for doubt.
Lin Beichen couldn't help but laugh: "You want to imprison me here? Do you think I will be obedient?"
A trace of amusement flashed in Windfall's eyes: "Do you think you can fight against this Tianjun?"
"Why can't I fight you? Who do you think you are?"
The windfall was not annoyed at all, and burst out laughing: "I don't know, nor do I want to know which immortal you are, but since you are in my hands, everything is not up to you. What great things did you do before?"
My power and powerful cultivation have all been eliminated at this moment. I advise you to be my clothes. When I pass the tribulation, I can help you fulfill one of your wishes, which can be regarded as my gift to you.
A little mercy from you."
"Of course, if you insist on refusing to return to your position, I will have no choice but to show my face and take you back directly!"
Speaking of the windfall, he took out a copper coin and threw it at the foot of the statue of Immortal Beichen.
Then Windfall walked out of Beichen Immortal Temple, and Shi Shiran left.
Looking down at the copper coin at his feet, Lin Beichen's face began to look ugly.
He felt that his soul was being absorbed by the copper coins through the air.
Lao Huang stumbled in at this moment. He looked at the copper coin and said with an ugly face: "Master, this is called the soul-gathering treasure coin. It can collect the soul. Your soul will become weaker and weaker when it wanders outside. You can only return to the statue as soon as possible.
Only then can you recover!”
"Even if you don't plan to come back, your soul will be extracted into the copper coins bit by bit! In short, within a day, or at most two days, your soul will be captured."
"Is there any way to solve it?"
Lao Huang thought for a while and said: "Unless the soul is particularly strong and can resist the soul-gathering treasure coin, then the time of being detained can be delayed."
Lin Beichen in the cave opened his eyes and fell into deep thought.
Huo Siniang on the side has now entered a relaxed and casual state.
In the past, she had always been thinking about how to rescue her relatives, escape from Lin Beichen's grinding claws, how to torture Lin Beichen, and make Lin Beichen kneel down and beg for mercy.
So she was always in a state of tension and hatred. Now that she has completely given up on this idea, she feels much more relaxed.
What's more important is that she used to live for survival, or in other words, she lived for the sake of living. She lived in a state of confusion every day, with no goals at all. She was like a puppet on strings in the hands of a ghost mother, and everything she did was to linger on.
But now it's different. She has found the meaning of life and the goal of living. Although this goal sounds like a joke, she feels that it will never be achieved, and she doesn't even know how to achieve it.
But she still felt that she was free from the moment her goal was established.
Although she has been tightly bound by Lin Beichen, her heart is infinitely free!
The joy that came from this freedom made her radiant, as if she was a completely different person.
"What's wrong?" Huo Siniang immediately asked with concern when she saw Lin Beichen frowning and thinking.
She didn't even notice that at this moment she was really caring about Lin Beichen from the bottom of her heart.
So much so that Lin Beichen frowned slightly, which made her feel anxious and her heart lifted up.
"Is there any way to make my soul stronger in the shortest possible time?" Lin Beichen asked.
"Powerful soul? It's very simple. Can't it just swallow other souls?" Huo Siniang breathed a sigh of relief and gave the answer directly.
Lin Beichen shook his head: "Swallowing souls? Isn't that still bullying the weak? Every time a soul is swallowed, there is another sin. Is there any other way?"
"Tianjun threw a soul-gathering treasure coin at the foot of my statue. I must strengthen the soul as soon as possible to the point where I can compete with it!"
Huo Siniang immediately panicked when she heard this: "What should we do?"
"Do you know that there is that immortal around who kills the most people?" Lin Beichen asked immediately when he saw that Huo Siniang had no other solution.
He plans to upgrade to the fifth-level ghost fairy realm as soon as possible. This should be the fastest way to improve his soul!