Reckless through another world

Chapter 604
"The ancestral one can suppress the consciousness of evil spirits. You inlaid five evil spirits with the peak of heaven and man. I think you need this thing more." Lin Youping's face gradually cracked.

He didn't lose this battle unjustly, he lost to a ghost master like Chen Mo.

He just re-climbed the steps step by step and walked to the door of the main hall. The brightly lit main hall stretched his shadow very long, but Chen Mo and the others did not stop him. Now Lin Youping is at the end of his strength, exhausted.

Even if you don't touch him, he will die in a short time.

In order to fight Chen Mo to the death, Lin Youping drained all the strength he had accumulated earlier. Now that the blood fountain of the evil spirit's head has been found, Lin Youping's human head can no longer suppress the evil spirit's body, so the mask is useless.

Finally when it was time to die, Lin Youping became free and easy instead.

The cracks started from the two cuts given to him by Chen Mo. The most serious one was the second cut. The location of the second cut was even more tricky, which made Lin Youping's head unable to maintain balance on the ghost, causing the body and head to be separated.

Based on Chen Mo's knife marks, the black cracks expanded rapidly, covering Lin Youping's entire face in an instant.

"Let Chen Xianzhi open that box. You two, one is born with a godly evil, and the other has experienced blood and rain since childhood. I don't know how many bad things you have done. No matter which one of you opens the box, you will be targeted by evil spirits in the end." Lin Youping The voice gradually became weak.

But the voice was still full of confidence, he was naturally confident, because he was recognized by the evil ghost at that time, he was an innocent person at that time, and he was one of the few people in the officialdom who could get out of the mud without being stained.

"Boom!" Murong Qiancheng hurriedly threw the box in her hand on the ground, she said that just now Foyin refused to take it, like a stone in a hut, it must be that Foyin already knew something.

While Lin Youping was speaking, he looked at Foyin and Murong Qiancheng with disdain flashing in his eyes.He, Lin Youping, if it wasn't for the persecution of the imperial court, and for the so-called first-line success, he would never have made these big mistakes.

As for the real mistake, it was actually his own lack of strength.

"Amitabha." Foyin proclaimed the Buddha's name in a low voice. His family knew that his own family was born with gods and evils, and the Buddha and the devil were in the same body. Innocent.

However, although the heaven bestowed sin on him, it also made him a supreme practice method and talent.

As for Murong Qiancheng, it is even more difficult. The war between women has less smoke, but it is also more cruel. Let alone life and death, the process is even more shocking, not to mention this kind of life in a big family. woman in.

Every day in the family, there is either a martial arts show or a drama of family property competition, and most of them are made by women. Whether it is out of selfishness or jealousy, women's backyard methods are not comparable to men.

And being able to fight from such a place, Murong Qiancheng's means can be seen. As for her shortcoming of showing off, it is understandable. As long as she can always dominate, showing off is an advantage.

Chen Mo is a bold person with high skills, and he is not afraid of Lin Youping's trap.

Chen Mo opened the brocade box, and the inside was covered with cloth, and it was even made into a bundle shape. Chen Mo was a little strange. It seemed that there were words written on the cloth, and they were densely packed small characters. He didn't realize until Chen Mo recognized it. There are names on it.

"That is the book of Wanmin. I used the book of Wanmin to condense the luck of the people of Yangzhou, formed a golden knife and cut off the head of the evil spirit, and wrapped it with the book of Wanmin. He who was suppressed by the book of Wanmin could not stand up again. Gather the souls of the people of Yangzhou with a large formation to form a black ghost prison."

"I just ask, who in this world is better than me!" Lin Youping laughed loudly, opened his arms, stood calmly on the high platform, laughed wantonly, his black hair was windless and automatic.

"How else can I, Lin Youping, create this heaven-defying head-changing technique, suppress the body of evil spirits, and make a human into a god!" Lin Youping's eyes were shining brightly, and his spirit seemed to be sublimated.As he spoke, as he spoke, his figure became slightly stooped.

"God, I am... God!"

"Ahem!" Lin Youping coughed violently.

Black blood spewed out from the coughing, and the whole head had already started to crumble, starting from the neck, and slowly turned into crystal clear fly ash, dissipating beside him.

"Amitabha." Foyin clasped his palms together and proclaimed the Buddha's name, and began to recite the Sutra of Rebirth, although the young monk Foyin also knew that Lin Youping was probably the result of his lost soul, and since then there has been no such person in the world.

"He is indeed a ruthless man born in the world!" Chen Mo sighed. The end of a hero is always regrettable and at the same time feels relaxed, but more of it is heavy. The so-called heroes sympathize with each other.

However, if the original Lin Youping was called a hero, now Lin Youping, who is unscrupulous for power, can only be called a hero.

Among the three, only Murong Qiancheng was the calmest.

"God, I am God, I..."

Lin Youping stared at the sky with absent-minded eyes, stretched out his hand, trying to catch the fly ash, wanted to catch and fill up the lost ash, but every time he grabbed the fragments, it was empty when he opened his hand.

The panic in his eyes grew more and more.

Gradually, half of Lin Youping's face disappeared.

Lin Youping gradually calmed down again, standing quietly on the steps and waiting, the remaining one eye looked at the sky, the corner of the remaining half of his mouth curled up, revealing a smile, and gradually his head melted with a bang. It was black flying ash all over the sky, swept away by gusts of wind.

Rush into the pillar of luck.

It's just a pity that even if he is such a strong man, the final result is still embarrassing, but Chen Mo didn't think it was wrong. Lin Youping used the people of Yangzhou as pawns, so naturally he should be prepared to be defeated.

There are thousands of ways to pursue power. We should not forge our own throne of bones with innocent blood. If we forge our own strength with innocence, then what is the difference between us and those who are looked down upon by my generation?

It doesn't look down on it, but it's making fun of myself.Of course, if he is willing to join forces with others, Chen Mo has nothing to say.

The power forged by so many corpses will eventually be returned.

Not only is his approach unapproved, but there is also a big problem with his approach. Humans can use the power of gods, but if humans try to become gods, it is too whimsical.

The reason why God is God is not because of power or immortality, but because He himself is the ultimate truth. As long as truth exists, God exists.

Just like the evil spirits now.

After untying the Wanmin book in his hand, Chen Mo finally saw the head of the evil spirit clearly in the Wanmin book.

(End of this chapter)