Rebirth: God Master of Myriad Realms

After all the ghost aura had been absorbed by Wang Zheng, Lin Yu's scarlet eyes gradually returned to normal as he looked at the broken sword on the ground in astonishment, and a piece of flesh on Wang Zheng's shoulder that had been cut off.

"The wound on your shoulder?" Lin Yu looked at Wang Zheng's shoulder, opened his eyes wide and asked. Wang Zheng did not say anything and only laughed, the only person in this room who could use such a sharp sword qi was Lin Yu himself, he didn't need to explain himself to Lin Yu to guess the answer.

"Lin Yu, with your cultivation, how did you get invaded by the ghost aura?" Wang Zheng was puzzled as to why the ghost aura could control Lin Yu. Lin Yu was completely focused on the Sword Dao, so theoretically speaking, his mind should be extremely strong.

Lin Yu was quiet for a while, his gaze was always on the broken sword on the ground, only after a long while he said: "It should be a problem with the sword, I have been chasing after the Sword Dao all my life, it can be said that the sword is my life, and the ghost aura is hidden inside the sword, so it can easily affect my mind, and now it seems like I took the chance to enter while comprehending the Sword Dao last night."

Wang Zheng rubbed his forehead. The other party had unexpectedly grasped Lin Yu's weakness to such an extent, and Wang Zheng even suspected that the other party was doing it on purpose.

"Forget it, we should still be more careful in the future. The enemies that we have to face won't be so easy to deal with." Wang Zheng was still unclear about the other party's background, so he could only temporarily put these things aside.

When he was eating, Wang Zheng saw the news. Brilliant Group had announced the end of the business this morning and Brilliant Group's current chairman had resigned.

Looking at the news, Wang Zheng only smiled. More than 51% of Godhood Of Mammon s were destined to use any method that Elder Xie could not use to save the Brilliant Group from collapsing, so Elder Xie should be so angry that he would explode. Thinking about Elder Xie's current displeased look, Wang Zheng felt a burst of happiness in his heart.

After dinner, Wang Zheng and Lin Yu went out to investigate on the disappearance of the Messenger.

Standing at the busy street corner, Wang Zheng frowned. The Messengers all had a dense ghost aura around them, but because they were officials of the Yin Division, they could appear under the sunlight, but right now, Wang Zheng could not feel a single bit of the ghost aura from them.

"Sir, the residence of the Messenger is up ahead." The ghost hiding inside Wang Zheng's sleeves moved, showing him a direction. Wang Zheng looked at the direction indicated by the sleeve and saw a small convenience store on the corner not far away.

"Behind the convenience store is the entrance to Netherworld?" When Wang Zheng walked to the entrance of the convenience store, he immediately felt a ghastly feeling. This feeling was something that the Messenger would not be able to emit.

Walking into the convenience store, Wang Zheng saw a twenty-something year old university student reading a book at the counter. Seeing Wang Zheng enter, the student politely nodded and asked him what he needed.

Wang Zheng looked at the university student and discovered that his body was emitting some kind of strange power. It wasn't the ghost servant but the ghost servant's body was even more powerful than the ghost servant's, able to compete with the monsters in the yin division.

"Interesting." Wang Zheng realized that he had thought too simply of the capital. The identity of the person in front of him was worth something for him to check.

"I'm looking for your boss."

When the university student heard that Wang Zheng was looking for the boss, a trace of vigilance flashed past his eyes. He then replied with a smile:" The boss has not appeared for a week, he might have gone somewhere to play.

Wang Zheng waved his hand while smiling: "Then it's fine, I'm just here to see an old friend, it's fine if he isn't here."

Lin Yu wanted to say more, but Wang Zheng had already dragged him out of the convenience store and stood at the corner. Lin Yu looked at Wang Zheng and asked: "There's something strange about this person, why didn't you let me ask him?"

"What if I don't tell you? This is the capital, you aren't planning to fight me, are you?" Wang Zheng looked at the university students who were still reading with their heads down in the convenience store and laughed.

Lin Yu did not say anything. If he were to make a move here and cause a commotion, the consequences were not something he could bear. Most of the cultivators in this world would probably fight with him for their lives.

He didn't know why Wang Zheng felt uncomfortable looking at the university students in the convenience store, but he didn't know what exactly it was so Wang Zheng asked Lin Yu to stay here and monitor the students. With Lin Yu's abilities, as long as he was careful, there shouldn't be any big dangers.

Regarding Wang Zheng's request, Lin Yu did not say much and agreed without hesitation.

and Lin Yu sat at a corner, drinking cold drinks. Their eyes never left the university students at the convenience store.

"Something has happened!" Suddenly, the bell at Lin Yu's waist started to vibrate.

Wang Zheng laughed awkwardly and pulled Lin Yu away from the crowd.

After escaping from Passerby A's field of vision, Wang Zheng looked at Lin Yu's ashen face and asked: "What happened?"

Lin Yu held the bell in his hand and said solemnly: "This bell was left to me by the Great Clan Elder. If something happens, we can use the bell to communicate."

Wang Zheng was startled. Did something happen to the Old Drunken Man? Honestly speaking, Wang Zheng had seen many cultivators, but other than Elder Xie, there was no one else who could compare to the Old Drunken Man. If one were to say who could threaten the Old Drunken Man, it would be the Sect Leader with the mysterious Source-of-qi Family.

Lin Yu brought Wang Zheng and continued to flash across the streets until they finally caught a whiff of the rich smell of alcohol from an abandoned car park.

"Old thing, what's going on!" With his sharp eyes, Lin Yu saw the dying Old Drunken Man lying in the middle of the abandoned carriage.

When Wang Zheng followed along, he also sucked in a breath of cold air. At this moment, Old Drunken Man's entire body was filled with wounds, his right arm had been broken, and his broken muscles were already starting to turn white, without a trace of blood. The drunk old man's face was as pale as snow, and even his breathing had become abnormally slow.

"Hurry up and give this to him to eat." Wang Zheng took out three perfect Energy Pill s from his pocket and gave them to Lin Yu. Although Energy Pill s were not considered healing panaceas, they were able to recover a person's energy and restore the maximum amount of cell activity. With Old Drunken Man's abilities, as long as they could get through this dangerous period of time, they should be fine.

Lin Yu sent all the Pill into Old Drunken Man's mouth, and a wave of hot air started to emit from Old Drunken Man's body. Gradually, the alcohol in the surrounding air entered Old Drunken Man's body, and a hint of blood finally appeared on his face.