The grandma of the god of all worlds in the city
Chapter 165
Chapter 165
After Lin Yijun finished speaking, he hugged Hong Ling and flew down to the deep hole.
The deeper it went down, the darker and darker it became, and there was a burst of corpse odor in the air, which made Hong Ling frown and couldn't help covering her nose.
"Look at me!" Mr. Lin Yi waved his hand casually, and a gust of mountain wind swept down from above, blowing the smell of corpses inside to the other side, so that the air would not stink.
At the same time, in this dark space, many light source particles appeared, illuminating the entire space, just like daytime.
"This, this place is so big!" Hong Ling landed on both feet, and found that the space was like a palace.
It is said to be a palace, but it is surrounded by sarcophagi. There are hundreds of sarcophagi, row by row, and some are intricately arranged.
Some of the sarcophagus lids are open, and some are sealed. Anyway, this place is really weird, it looks like a funeral room.
"That trash has woken up." Mr. Lin Yi said when he felt the movement of a bronze coffin above the altar in the middle.
"Oh!" Hong Ling took out his gun and stood behind Mr. Lin Yi, on guard, staring closely at the huge bronze coffin above the altar.
From the layout of this ancient tomb and palace, Mr. Lin Yi can agree that this place must be a tomb of the Warring States Period or the Shang Dynasty. Anyway, it is a very ancient place.
The bronze coffin with simple patterns can be seen from the Warring States period at first glance, because Tang, Ming and Qing dynasties rarely used this kind of funeral.
These three dynasties often used more golden nanmu, or some agarwood, red sandalwood and so on.
Soon, the heavy bronze coffin lid was slowly opened, and a skinny guy with a shawl crawled out of the bronze coffin slowly. His long green nails made it look like a terrible corpse poison.
"Gaah..." When he sat up, he made a rattling sound and spit out white corpse gas, a bit like a zombie, but he didn't have long fangs in his mouth.
"You bastard, shut up!" Mr. Lin Yi didn't like to hear his voice.
With a wave of his hand, he slapped the garbage aside, smashed several sarcophagi, and let the bones inside the sarcophagus fall outside.
Corpse repair, it is certain that this evil cultivator garbage belongs to the category of corpse repair. Judging by his appearance, he should have lived for two or three hundred years.
It's a pity that he has been isolated from the world for too long, and he can no longer speak. He looks more like a beast.
But his wisdom, like ordinary people, is very clever.
When he saw Mr. Lin Yi slapping him away, he couldn't help becoming scared, but it didn't mean that he was slaughtered by Mr. Lin Yi.
He counterattacked Lin Yijun, a great god, and with a casual slap, the several-ton sarcophagi on the ground flew towards Lin Yijun.
"You're looking for death, you trash!"
After Lin Yijun finished speaking, he waved his big hand, and all the sarcophagi that flew over were instantly scattered by Lin Yijun.
Then, he slapped it out with another palm, and sent the corpse repair garbage flying, hitting the wall fiercely, cracking the wall, and making him spit out mouthfuls of blood.
he died?
No, he hasn't died yet, how can I say, he is a corpse repairer who has practiced for hundreds of years; it's just that he didn't expect such a terrifying power to find here!
"You kind of scum, it's not a pity to die a thousand times, ten thousand times." Lin Yijun said to the frightened corpse repairer.
"No, no, no, don't, don't kill me!" Under the death, he uttered very difficult words.
"There are dozens of corpses in the village above, and they didn't even spare the livestock. If you don't kill you, it's too much for heaven!" Although Mr. Lin Yi is the god of all gods and worlds, he loves his hometown, his country and its people.
"Sir, do you want to kill him now?" Hong Ling took out her phone, turned on the high-definition camera, and took a picture of this mission.
"Kill him? Haha, think too much, I want to make his life worse than death!" Lin Yijun said looking at the garbage covered in corpse poison.
After speaking.
With a big wave of Lin Yijun's hand, an enchantment wrapped up the garbage of the corpse, wrapping him inside like a bubble.
Then I watched the bubble slowly float up, floating on the roof of the underground palace, and then saw thunder and lightning emanating from the bubble, hitting the corpse repair garbage continuously.
"Ah, ah..." bursts of screams continued to come out of his mouth.
"Hehe, this is just the beginning. These days, thunder and lightning will slowly abuse you for 500 years. After 500 years, it will kill you and make your soul fly away." Lin Yijun's voice rang in the ear of this corpse repair garbage. .
"Kill, kill, kill me!" He begged Lin Yijun.
"I've said that it's not a pity for you to die thousands of times. I won't let you die so easily, you scum!" Mr. Lin Yi looked at the sarcophagus below, and guessed that the corpses inside were all villagers.
Of course, Mr. Lin Yi's power can make them reborn, but he didn't do this, which violates the natural cycle, not to mention the souls of some villagers have been reincarnated.
Hong Ling, who has never had a chance to make a move by the side, looked at the Thunderbolt Bubble Ball in the air, which continuously released the garbage inside the Thunderbolt and said: "Will this thing suddenly fail, will it be broken by him?" ? I think it’s better to kill him, lest he escape, and I don’t know how many people will die by then!”
"You have to know that my current cultivation level is above that of the Immortal Emperor, and this piece of rubbish is not even in the Golden Core Realm; you must know that it takes not a thousand years, but tens of thousands of years, to reach my level. No way!" Lin Yijun said to Hongling lightly.
"What is above the Immortal Emperor?" Hearing what he said, Hong Ling felt like he was bragging.
Because the organization had investigated him before, he was just born in an ordinary family, graduated from college, and had children before marriage; in the past three years, he has been taking care of his baby and running takeaways.
What is above the Immortal Emperor and who has practiced for tens of thousands of years is all nonsense.
"Above the Immortal Emperor is the Divine Emperor. Don't worry, this trash can't escape. After 500 years of abuse, he will be blown to death by this energy bubble, and his soul will be blown away." Lin Yijun said to Hongling.
Although this garbage corpse can't speak very much, he can understand it. Now he doesn't even have the qualifications to die. When he heard that he would be tortured by thunder for 500 years, he found a cry of unwillingness in his mouth and let out a scream.
Because this kind of lightning does not hurt the skin, but also hurts the soul, life is worse than death.
"The buildings in this place are probably built by the strong in ancient times, and there are many treasures!" Lin Yijun looked around and said.
"Don't tell me, you want to move out the artifacts here, right?" Hong Ling could also tell that this place is very majestic, if you take something out from here, it might be worth a lot.
"No, I want to say, if my son is here, he must find a way to move out the treasure here." Lin Yijun said thinking of his son and daughter who were obsessed with money.
I was thinking in my heart: "Would you like to give them a space ring!"
This task will not take half an hour to complete.
For this underground palace, Mr. Lin Yi didn't go to explore it, he just took Hong Ling and flew away from the underground palace, and then waved his hand, a thick layer of soil sealed the entrance of the cave.
When I returned to the city, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.
"I'll go back to the organization first, and report this task to the higher authorities!" After returning to the city, Hong Ling said goodbye to Mr. Lin Yi immediately.
"Go, go, and then come back. If you have anything to do in the future, stay by your side and be my secretary general." Lin Yijun said to this beautiful woman.
At this moment, Lin Yijun's cell phone rang, and the caller was Xuanxuan, his precious son.
"Baby, what can I do?" Lin Yijun asked on the phone.
"Father, the teacher just told me to ask the parents to come to the school." Xuanxuan said on the phone.
"What? I went to school the next day and met my parents? Baby, did you do something bad?" Lin Yijun seemed to have thought of this question early in the morning, but he didn't expect that he would meet his parents the next day.
There is too much work on the construction site today, I am as tired as a dog, I only got three more chapters, I will continue to work hard tomorrow, thank you for your support,
(End of this chapter)
After Lin Yijun finished speaking, he hugged Hong Ling and flew down to the deep hole.
The deeper it went down, the darker and darker it became, and there was a burst of corpse odor in the air, which made Hong Ling frown and couldn't help covering her nose.
"Look at me!" Mr. Lin Yi waved his hand casually, and a gust of mountain wind swept down from above, blowing the smell of corpses inside to the other side, so that the air would not stink.
At the same time, in this dark space, many light source particles appeared, illuminating the entire space, just like daytime.
"This, this place is so big!" Hong Ling landed on both feet, and found that the space was like a palace.
It is said to be a palace, but it is surrounded by sarcophagi. There are hundreds of sarcophagi, row by row, and some are intricately arranged.
Some of the sarcophagus lids are open, and some are sealed. Anyway, this place is really weird, it looks like a funeral room.
"That trash has woken up." Mr. Lin Yi said when he felt the movement of a bronze coffin above the altar in the middle.
"Oh!" Hong Ling took out his gun and stood behind Mr. Lin Yi, on guard, staring closely at the huge bronze coffin above the altar.
From the layout of this ancient tomb and palace, Mr. Lin Yi can agree that this place must be a tomb of the Warring States Period or the Shang Dynasty. Anyway, it is a very ancient place.
The bronze coffin with simple patterns can be seen from the Warring States period at first glance, because Tang, Ming and Qing dynasties rarely used this kind of funeral.
These three dynasties often used more golden nanmu, or some agarwood, red sandalwood and so on.
Soon, the heavy bronze coffin lid was slowly opened, and a skinny guy with a shawl crawled out of the bronze coffin slowly. His long green nails made it look like a terrible corpse poison.
"Gaah..." When he sat up, he made a rattling sound and spit out white corpse gas, a bit like a zombie, but he didn't have long fangs in his mouth.
"You bastard, shut up!" Mr. Lin Yi didn't like to hear his voice.
With a wave of his hand, he slapped the garbage aside, smashed several sarcophagi, and let the bones inside the sarcophagus fall outside.
Corpse repair, it is certain that this evil cultivator garbage belongs to the category of corpse repair. Judging by his appearance, he should have lived for two or three hundred years.
It's a pity that he has been isolated from the world for too long, and he can no longer speak. He looks more like a beast.
But his wisdom, like ordinary people, is very clever.
When he saw Mr. Lin Yi slapping him away, he couldn't help becoming scared, but it didn't mean that he was slaughtered by Mr. Lin Yi.
He counterattacked Lin Yijun, a great god, and with a casual slap, the several-ton sarcophagi on the ground flew towards Lin Yijun.
"You're looking for death, you trash!"
After Lin Yijun finished speaking, he waved his big hand, and all the sarcophagi that flew over were instantly scattered by Lin Yijun.
Then, he slapped it out with another palm, and sent the corpse repair garbage flying, hitting the wall fiercely, cracking the wall, and making him spit out mouthfuls of blood.
he died?
No, he hasn't died yet, how can I say, he is a corpse repairer who has practiced for hundreds of years; it's just that he didn't expect such a terrifying power to find here!
"You kind of scum, it's not a pity to die a thousand times, ten thousand times." Lin Yijun said to the frightened corpse repairer.
"No, no, no, don't, don't kill me!" Under the death, he uttered very difficult words.
"There are dozens of corpses in the village above, and they didn't even spare the livestock. If you don't kill you, it's too much for heaven!" Although Mr. Lin Yi is the god of all gods and worlds, he loves his hometown, his country and its people.
"Sir, do you want to kill him now?" Hong Ling took out her phone, turned on the high-definition camera, and took a picture of this mission.
"Kill him? Haha, think too much, I want to make his life worse than death!" Lin Yijun said looking at the garbage covered in corpse poison.
After speaking.
With a big wave of Lin Yijun's hand, an enchantment wrapped up the garbage of the corpse, wrapping him inside like a bubble.
Then I watched the bubble slowly float up, floating on the roof of the underground palace, and then saw thunder and lightning emanating from the bubble, hitting the corpse repair garbage continuously.
"Ah, ah..." bursts of screams continued to come out of his mouth.
"Hehe, this is just the beginning. These days, thunder and lightning will slowly abuse you for 500 years. After 500 years, it will kill you and make your soul fly away." Lin Yijun's voice rang in the ear of this corpse repair garbage. .
"Kill, kill, kill me!" He begged Lin Yijun.
"I've said that it's not a pity for you to die thousands of times. I won't let you die so easily, you scum!" Mr. Lin Yi looked at the sarcophagus below, and guessed that the corpses inside were all villagers.
Of course, Mr. Lin Yi's power can make them reborn, but he didn't do this, which violates the natural cycle, not to mention the souls of some villagers have been reincarnated.
Hong Ling, who has never had a chance to make a move by the side, looked at the Thunderbolt Bubble Ball in the air, which continuously released the garbage inside the Thunderbolt and said: "Will this thing suddenly fail, will it be broken by him?" ? I think it’s better to kill him, lest he escape, and I don’t know how many people will die by then!”
"You have to know that my current cultivation level is above that of the Immortal Emperor, and this piece of rubbish is not even in the Golden Core Realm; you must know that it takes not a thousand years, but tens of thousands of years, to reach my level. No way!" Lin Yijun said to Hongling lightly.
"What is above the Immortal Emperor?" Hearing what he said, Hong Ling felt like he was bragging.
Because the organization had investigated him before, he was just born in an ordinary family, graduated from college, and had children before marriage; in the past three years, he has been taking care of his baby and running takeaways.
What is above the Immortal Emperor and who has practiced for tens of thousands of years is all nonsense.
"Above the Immortal Emperor is the Divine Emperor. Don't worry, this trash can't escape. After 500 years of abuse, he will be blown to death by this energy bubble, and his soul will be blown away." Lin Yijun said to Hongling.
Although this garbage corpse can't speak very much, he can understand it. Now he doesn't even have the qualifications to die. When he heard that he would be tortured by thunder for 500 years, he found a cry of unwillingness in his mouth and let out a scream.
Because this kind of lightning does not hurt the skin, but also hurts the soul, life is worse than death.
"The buildings in this place are probably built by the strong in ancient times, and there are many treasures!" Lin Yijun looked around and said.
"Don't tell me, you want to move out the artifacts here, right?" Hong Ling could also tell that this place is very majestic, if you take something out from here, it might be worth a lot.
"No, I want to say, if my son is here, he must find a way to move out the treasure here." Lin Yijun said thinking of his son and daughter who were obsessed with money.
I was thinking in my heart: "Would you like to give them a space ring!"
This task will not take half an hour to complete.
For this underground palace, Mr. Lin Yi didn't go to explore it, he just took Hong Ling and flew away from the underground palace, and then waved his hand, a thick layer of soil sealed the entrance of the cave.
When I returned to the city, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.
"I'll go back to the organization first, and report this task to the higher authorities!" After returning to the city, Hong Ling said goodbye to Mr. Lin Yi immediately.
"Go, go, and then come back. If you have anything to do in the future, stay by your side and be my secretary general." Lin Yijun said to this beautiful woman.
At this moment, Lin Yijun's cell phone rang, and the caller was Xuanxuan, his precious son.
"Baby, what can I do?" Lin Yijun asked on the phone.
"Father, the teacher just told me to ask the parents to come to the school." Xuanxuan said on the phone.
"What? I went to school the next day and met my parents? Baby, did you do something bad?" Lin Yijun seemed to have thought of this question early in the morning, but he didn't expect that he would meet his parents the next day.
There is too much work on the construction site today, I am as tired as a dog, I only got three more chapters, I will continue to work hard tomorrow, thank you for your support,
(End of this chapter)
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