Red Mist Games

Chapter 189 Fantasy World 2
(Watch a play on a small stage)

Mu Shang: Huh...huh...what kind of movie is this?Quite noble?Are you so particular that you have to tie people up before you can watch them?

Zhao Titie: Damn it, Sister Shang!Can you speak? ? ?Damn it!I can talk too!Why didn't it work just now? ? ?
Chen Yiping: Damn it!I can hear you too! ! !I just complained about this plot for a long time and no one was with me!Now it's finally possible!
In the mysterious space, the souls of Mu Chang, Zhao Tietie and Chen Yiping finally merged. They entered the current compartment from the previous compartment and could communicate.

Mu Shang: What the hell is going on... I don't quite understand.

Zhao Tietie: I don’t understand either, but it feels like just watching a movie...it’s not life-threatening for the time being.

Mu Shang: I think so too.

Zhao Tietie: Is that Lin Jingnian the boss?

He asked a question, which was also the question of everyone present.

Mu Chang was silent for a moment: It looks like it, but it doesn't feel like it.Fantasy world... is it an illusory space or a parallel world?

Zhao Tietie: Illusory space!

Chen Yiping: Parallel world!

Mu Shang: It doesn’t matter.

Mu Chang was quite surprised that things had developed to this point. What he thought was the danger of annihilating the team had disappeared, but now there was no danger to his life for the time being.

But despite the accident, I also accepted the reality.

1002 actually wants them to watch a movie, okay, then they will watch it.

She wanted to see what this 1002 was up to.

Since then, a small stage for watching dramas has been established, and three complaints officials have been in place~

On the huge electronic screen, the picture of Lin Jingnian sleeping continued to advance. After a few seconds, the picture was fixed on Lin Jingnian's eyes, with traces of snowflakes flashing.

Those kind eyes suddenly opened.

There is no change in the appearance of the pupils.

It’s just that the peaceful, quiet, and loving emotions in the pupils disappeared, and the pupils gradually became empty...

When Lin You saw her, two words slowly appeared in front of her: Mosha.

……

On July [-]th, the gate of hell opens. On this day, Lin Jingnian becomes a demon.

Lin Jingnian didn't know how much time had passed since the last time he closed his eyes.

Her whole body was sore, so she patted the hard pad beneath her and immediately knew why.

asleep.

It's true, she often wakes up and doesn't know where she is, and this time was no exception. She arrived in a place she didn't recognize at all.

Then my body still didn’t feel good, and it didn’t even feel like my own.

She stood up, turned her arms to the left, turned her arms to the right, stretched and kicked her legs. After feeling that her body was slightly under control, she remembered her master's instructions this time.

Qiu Tianxia: "After years, go and slaughter the whole village in Dongshan for me."

Lin Jingnian: "Master, why do you want to slaughter?"

Qiu Tianxia did not answer directly, but asked: "After all these years, how can our Qiuzha Sect rule the world?"

Lin Jingnian answered without thinking: "Death."

Qiu Tianxia: "What does it mean to rule the world with death?"

Lin Jingnian: "To govern the world by death, that is, to put people's roots first, follow what the heart wants, and use force first."

"What does it mean to put people's roots first and follow what is in the heart?"

"That is, don't contradict what others think, just do whatever you want."

"What is the most powerful force?"

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, those who respect my way can be respected, and those who don't respect my way can be eliminated..."

Qiu Tianxia smiled: "That's the truth."

The Vendetta Sect, like the Qingyi Empress Palace, provides the Ukiyo royal family with strategies to govern the world, but every strategy is opposite to the Qingyi Empress Palace, which advocates the way of the God of Wisdom:

Old villages, weak villages, sick villages, and disabled villages should be slaughtered.

Small villages, strong villages, strong villages, and whole villages should be shaken.

If the elders are not compatible, they can be killed, and they need to be righteous.

If the young ones are not compatible, they can be killed and need to be eradicated.

If a man is not compatible, he can be killed, but he should look good.

Women can be killed if they don't get along, but should be treated as equals.

All in all, anyone in this world can be killed if they don't get along.

Only by ruling the world with death can there be no evil thoughts in the world.

The one who obeys this method the most is the evil spirit of the Vengeance Sect.

Mosha Mosha means the head of a thousand obstacles. Legend has it that it is rooted in the mist for thousands of generations. There is no death, no birth, no destruction, no existence...

Mo Sha Lin has been ordered to come to this Dongshan village for many years in order to slaughter the village and spread the devil's way.

She used her power in the inn, and a few wisps of black smoke turned into a butterfly mask and appeared on her face, blocking her delicate eyebrows.

On the lower half of the face, the straight bridge of the nose and the lips as bright as blood stained, falling on the sharp and angular face, only gave people the feeling... This person is very bloodthirsty.

He is an extremely difficult person to mess with.

She is as famous as the Huishen Guoshi of Qingyi Empress Hall in the fantasy world - the powerful magic demon of the Qiu Sha Sect.

The reputation is extremely bad; the real name is unknown in the world...

She turned into wisps of almost invisible black smoke and slipped out of the best inn in the village. In just a short while, she arrived at the guest lobby of the Zhu family, the largest aristocratic family in Dongshan village.

She has been in the evil forest for many years and has never been secretive about killing people.

"Do you want to break your heart or your neck?"

She will be very particular about letting the dying person choose their own way of death, in order to show that their vendetta sect uses death to rule the world and does not force it.

"Don't worry, both are very enjoyable, it only takes a blink of an eye..."

Everyone in the fantasy world knows that in front of the powerful demons of the Vengeance Sect, you only need to blink once to see the revolving lantern, and you only need to blink twice to enter the reincarnation cycle.

The speed of life and death is comparable to that of an immortal climbing a mountain, so fast that he can fly.

Horrifying screams immediately rang out in the guest hall, and someone shouted: "The evil spirit is coming!!! Go and ask Master Huishen to come over!!!"

Everyone in the village knew that Huishen Guoshi Lin Jingnian was in the village at this time.

People in the hall immediately started moving, rushing towards the exit, as if rushing towards some kind of white and hot hope.

"Oh, it's her again?" Mosha Lin folded his arms over his chest with a joking expression on his face: "There's no need to call that kind of trash...Guoshi Huishen, the one I look down on the most in the fantasy world of people.”

Ever since Lin Jingnian could remember, she would meet this Huishen Imperial Master every time she went on a demon mission. She knew that in the hearts of the people all over the world, this Huishen Imperial Master was a god who came down to earth to save the sufferings of the people.

And in the hearts of people all over the world, she is a powerful demon who specializes in bringing disasters to people so that they can overcome them.

She thinks people all over the world are stupid.These two concepts should be reversed.

The way of the God of Wisdom is the hypocritical way that brings suffering to the world.

Huishen Guoshi...

Because she looked down on this guy so much, she couldn't remember his name even if many people told her about it many times. Even if someone called her close to her ear, she couldn't hear him. She thought it was because she was so annoying that her ears Automatically mosaic...

Master Huishen is the most hypocritical person in the world!

He preaches and spreads cults there every day. Why is the God of Wisdom supreme and all people are equal, and every word that sounds good will kill him? In reality?
Nothing real can be done.

Just like now.

With a wave of her hand, the door of the visitor hall turned into a wall. The person who was about to go out to report a message was immediately locked in the room, unable to go to the Grand Master Huishen for help.

"Ask me again, do you want to break your heart or your neck?" Black smoke surrounded Lin Jingnian, a sneer on her lips, her expression as rich as ever.

She is only expressive when it comes to bloodthirsty killings.

She said in a tone of voice: "If you don't answer, I will default to the former. After all, I prefer to dig out my heart."

Bloodthirsty and war-like are how people in the fantasy world describe evil spirits.

At that moment, all the heads of the village’s aristocratic families understood this word deeply.

He swallowed.

Imperial Master Huishen can't come.

They can only save themselves...

He fell to his knees with a plop!
"Lord Mosha!!!" He shouted: "You are finally here! We have been waiting for you! Our whole village has heard of the name of the Demonic Evil of the Vengeance Sect for a long time! We agree very much! We admire you very much! We are very!! Very much I want to practice the evil way!!!"

He was already kneeling very decisively and quickly, but Lin Jingnian's heart-breaking movements were even faster.

The smile on Lin Jingnian's face faded, and a bloody hand penetrated the chest of the second tribesman, and the outstretched palm held a still warm and beating heart.

"What did you say?" She exploded the heart, and a small piece of warm minced meat splashed to her lips.

She stretched out her tongue, which was as red as her lips, and licked the meat into her mouth. She tasted it carefully for a few seconds, then curled her lips again and continued to ask: "You said that your entire village believes in my demonic ways?"

The head of the main family saw all her movements, and he knelt down in panic and said: "Yes!!! Yes!!! The way of the evil evil!!! We practice the way of the evil evil!!!"

Lin Jingnian: "Then why, my master said that what you respect is the way of the God of Wisdom?"

The head of the main family: "That is, that is to cooperate with the national policy of the royal family, we are pretending..."

Lin Jingnian looked indifferent and crossed his arms: "What you say is unfounded, but show evidence."

Her bloodlust was stopped by the head of the family. Her previously bright and colorful expressions disappeared, leaving only indifference.

Like a displeased beast whose meal was interrupted.

If the head of the family cannot produce strong evidence, then she will have to eat even more carefully.

Heart meat has too much muscle and tastes very bad. She wants to try other parts that are not so bad...

"Yes!! Yes!!!" The head of the main family made a gesture of inviting her in, and enthusiastically invited her into the main hall: "Of course there is evidence!!! Mr. Mosha, please invite her in first, and we will give it to you right away. You bring evidence..."

Lin Jingnian looked at the face of the head of the family with cold eyes, and saw that the expression did not seem to be deceiving, and that there seemed to be evidence that could be produced.

She raised her head and thought for a few seconds before actually walking into the main hall.

"If you can't take it out, just prepare a few pots." She waved her hand and said: "Cooked meat is always better than raw meat, no matter what kind..."

The head of the house, his eyebrows beating, responded: "Okay, okay, but the pot is really not necessary, because we really didn't lie to you, Master Mosha, we really have evidence... Just, just can you please go ahead? Open it." Are you asking our people to come out? The evidence is outside. If you don’t open the door, the evidence won’t be able to get in..."

Lin Jingnian waved his hand and opened the door of the guest reception hall, and he had already walked into the main room.

"For half an hour, I was impatient and hungry."

She was not worried at all about the head of the main family finding someone to support her, especially the Huishen Imperial Master.

The person who can beat her in this fantasy world has not yet been born.

If the Huishen Imperial Master really came, she wouldn't mind, but would be happier.

After all, meals must be accompanied by food, and eating cooked meat alone will make you feel tired. She has never tasted fairy meat... I guess ordinary meat should be smoother and more tender?
After all, is there magic?Different from ordinary people?Wouldn't it taste better with some warm blood?
Forget it, don't think about it.

She was really hungry, her stomach growled loudly, and she was just waiting for dinner.

...A quarter of an hour later, she failed to eat.

The head of the main family in Dongshan Village provided evidence that the whole village believed in the evil spirit.

One, a villager from Dongshan Can Village.

Just like all the villagers living in the village have sound limbs and normal facial features.

The villagers living in the ruined village are all missing arms and legs, look strange and ugly, and are extremely disgusting.

Lin Jingnian looked at the villagers who had only one arm on the ground and the rest of the body was like a human pigeon, and a smile suddenly broke out on his indifferent face.

People from the ruined village suddenly appeared in the whole village?

At such a fast speed?

She suddenly became interested.

She raised her foot and kicked the head of the family on the shoulder, knocking the head of the family to the ground. She said in a leisurely and lazy voice: "Explain, explain? This is evidence that your whole village is cultivating the evil spirit."

As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of a baby's cry echoed in the cubicle of the main hall.

A newborn baby was carried to the main hall.

The little child, wrapped in cloth, had just slipped out of the mother's womb and was covered in blood.

The blood stains did not cover up the new vitality radiating from his body. His loud howling voice seemed to announce to the world that he had finally returned to the world from the underworld.

Lin Jingnian frowned and didn't understand why the baby suddenly appeared here. She didn't like baby meat because it was too small to fit between her teeth.

But before she could ask any questions, the head of the family took the baby tremblingly, spread out the blood-soaked brocade cloth, and revealed the baby's body...

This is a disabled baby.

Born with a disability, half of his arm is missing.

Lin Jingnian's pupils dilated slightly as he seemed to have thought of something in his mind. He curled his lips and leaned back, quietly admiring the "evidence" that the whole village was going to show next.

The cut section of the baby's arm is intact. It is hard to imagine that it is born like this, but it is true.

The head of the main family spoke slowly: "To be honest, Master Mosha, the people in our village are actually born with disabilities..."

He subconsciously touched his leg. Lin Jingnian raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment whether the acquired leg would be bad.

The head of the main family: "We are born with disabilities, but we have unprecedentedly strong vitality... People of our bloodline have longer life spans and more energy than people of other bloodlines. People of our bloodline have more energy than people of other bloodlines. Fit to live in this world..."

The head of the family raised his hands, one hand facing the newborns in the village, and the other hand facing the human pig with only one hand in the remaining village. His eyes were firm and he said in a sonorous and powerful voice:

"Lord Mosha... We should live healthily in this world more than people of other bloodlines! We can bring more value to this world than people of other bloodlines! So! We should not lack limbs! But they should lack ! We should live! And they...should die!"

There was a sound in the air, the sound of a knife cutting a fleshy arm.

On the ground, the man with only one hand left in the village, the villager, had his hand broken...and his breath.

On the table, the newborn baby in the whole village who was missing only one hand had a hand... and his life was changed.

(End of this chapter)