I said I'd go back in time

Chapter 60 Sublimation of skills (3 more)
Bai Yiyi said: "Dry well? Didn't you say Miss Zhou was drowned?"

Lin Xing shook his head, and took out a few anti-evil talismans prepared in advance from his backpack: "Try the talisman to see if it works, if this is really an evil place where evil spirits are born, then the talisman should work .”

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, suppress evil and destroy form!"

Just as Lin Xing had pasted the evil spirit talisman on the mouth of the well, a terrifying scream exploded in his mind.

The next moment, the Suppressing Evil Talisman in front of him ignited without fire, and turned into ashes in an instant, dissipating in a gust of dark wind.

Lin Xing rubbed his head, looked at the ashes of the Suppressing Evil Talisman, and asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

He then tried to paste a few more evil spirit talismans, but saw that these talismans ignited spontaneously without fire, and all turned into fly ash.

"Strange, the Suppressing Evil Talisman is not only useless, but also...consumed?"

Lin Xing looked at the ancient well in front of him and felt that there must be something wrong with the well.

He tried to lower his head and shouted towards the mouth of the well, "Is anyone there?"

"Is there a ghost?"

"Are you there? Are you there?"

It's a pity that there was no response from the well, which broke Lin Xing's beautiful fantasy.

"Do you want to jump down?" Lin Xing thought for a while and then shook his head. Judging from the sound of the stone falling just now, the well is at least tens of meters deep, and it will be troublesome if he gets trapped in it.

Just when Lin Xing was thinking that throwing something into it could force out the evil spirits, and it was not considered an illegal act, the faint sound of arguing came along the night wind from not far away.

Lin Xing walked along the sound, and soon found that there was a man and a woman arguing in the room.

The woman cried, "It's all because you brought people to force her every day, so she threw herself into the well!"

The man said coldly: "It's a matter of course for a woman to observe the festival for her deceased husband, and it's even more glorious to commit suicide..."

The woman burst into tears when she heard the words: "Now that my daughter has turned into a ghost to collect debts, you still want to honor the lintel of your Zhou family?"

The man sighed and said, "Dashuai Zhang has promised to send experts over."

The woman said: "Master! Master! How many masters are here? What's the use? I dream of her coming to us every night..."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Lin Xing asked: "It seems that these parents forced their daughter to commit suicide? Is this kind of thing very common in this world?"

Bai Yiyi said: "It's not too rare. I heard that there were fathers who beat and scolded their elder brothers every day, prepared rope platforms for their daughters, and forced their daughters to hang themselves. There were also some who died of starvation and thirst. I've heard it too."

Lin Xing rubbed his chin, recalled the process of the birth of the mountain god, and said, "So it's because you were forced to death by your parents that you have deep resentment and become evil?"

"Then logically speaking, this evil spirit should seek revenge from these parents. As long as I wait here, I can meet evil spirit and ask her to kill me."

It's a pity that after one night, Lin Xing never encountered the evil murder he imagined.

……

Inside the hotel room.

When the bandits on Wolong Mountain got up in the morning, they found that Niu Er had disappeared.

They searched inside and outside the hotel, but couldn't find each other, and they panicked for a moment.

"Where did Niu Er go?"

"Could it be because we didn't sleep under the bed, so Niu Er..."

The old man immediately scolded: "Don't be suspicious, did any of you see a ghost?"

"Niu Er is such a big living person, who knows where he went?"

"Listen up, three reinforcements will arrive tonight. Apart from Situ Fu, who is a great master who has completed the sublimation of his skills, the other two are also masters who have comprehended inheritance for many years."

"When they arrive, we'll kill that boy Lin Xing and return to Wolong Mountain. I'll reward each of you with 50 taels of silver."

Following the old man's reprimand and comfort, the other bandits present also gradually settled down.

They stayed in the room for the whole day and did not go out, and finally they got three reinforcements at night.

"Mr. Situ, you are finally here." The old man stood up and looked enthusiastically at the middle-aged man in front of him.

Situ Fu nodded a little arrogantly, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it first, my attack this time has nothing to do with the Shenlong Gang. I will leave after killing someone and collecting money."

Situ Fu is a martial arts master of the Shenlong Gang among the nine sects in the world.

The forces of the Dragon Gang spread all over the southeast provinces, mainly engaged in the business of water transportation and private salt. There are millions of disciples in the sect. There are many factions in the gang, and the forces are intertwined. The disciples are mixed, and the internal fighting is also very fierce.

And Situ Fu is a big boss of Hexi Mansion next door, and this time he accepted the old man's invitation purely for the sake of money.

The old man nodded and said yes: "The old man understands, everything is done according to the rules."

Then the old man exchanged pleasantries with Zhao and Fang, two masters who had comprehended the inheritance for many years.

With the help of these three masters, together with the old man himself and many subordinates, in his opinion, the ambush of Lin Xing is already very sure.

Situ Fu pursed his lips and asked, "Then let's do it? Where's the person?"

The old man looked at his subordinate, who said helplessly, "I haven't come back yet."

The old man frowned and asked, "Where did you go?"

The subordinate said: "Even if I wandered around in the street, I don't know what I'm looking for."

Situ Fu waved his hands and said, "It's okay, the dying person, just wait for him."

As a result, after waiting for three hours, Lin Xing never returned to the inn as the whole town was pitch-black.

Situ Fu frowned and said, "If you haven't come back so late, what the hell is this Lin Xing doing?"

At this moment, there was a knocking sound outside the door.

Situ Fu frowned, and covered his nose with his hands: "It smells so bad."

Everyone in the room also became alert, drew out their swords one after another, and looked in the direction of the door.

There was a knock on the door, and the old man winked at one of his subordinates, asking him to go up and open the door.

While this subordinate was hesitating, the door creaked open.

And as the door opened, a female corpse appeared in front of everyone.

With a soft bang, the female corpse jumped into the room directly.

Her head slammed into the ground with the jump, and deformed and ruptured with the impact. A pair of crooked eyes looked ferociously at everyone present.

……

The backyard of the Zhou Mansion.

Lin Xing lowered the prepared rope from the mouth of the well.

Just when he was about to crawl into the dry well to explore, piercing screams pierced the silent night sky of Wangjia Town.

Lin Xing turned his head in an instant, and when he heard the noisy voices from a distance, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Is there something evil?"

He ran all the way to the direction where the noise came from, and saw a female corpse jumping up and down, chasing a group of big men.

A gleam of ecstasy flashed in Lin Xing's eyes, he laughed and rushed forward.

Under the shocked eyes of the old man, many bandits, and the three masters, Lin Xing rushed towards the female corpse...

A moment later, when Lin Xing came back to his senses again, he had already returned to a few minutes ago.

"finally."

Lin Xing let out a long breath, recalling the experience just now, and sighed with some satisfaction: "Finally, I can sublimate my brushing skills."

He took out the evil relic from the mountain god and smashed it hard.

Accompanied by the shattering of the wood carving, all kinds of old screams sounded, and a strange black air gushed out from it.

Just when the black air was about to dissipate in the air, Lin Xing sucked in the black air into his body.

A strong burning sensation instantly spread from the lungs to the whole body.

Lin Xing guided the scorching heat to the direction of the brain according to the method in memory.

He tried his best to control the spell skills that flooded into the Sea of ​​Consciousness with hot breaths.

Accompanied by a burst of dazzling brilliance in the sea of ​​consciousness, he felt that there seemed to be many illusory, misty, and constantly twisting words in the brilliance representing the skill of spells.

When he wanted to read it, he found that these words could not remain in his memory at all.

At the same time, Lin Xing found that the extra things in the spell memory had been transformed into information he could understand and poured into his mind.

Amulet sublimation → frugality: reduce the consumption of spiritual thoughts for drawing symbols.

At the same time that Lin Xing completed the sublimation of his skills, a large memory of his subsequent cultivation path also revived in his mind.

(End of this chapter)