The God and Buddha are actually me

Blind Lin hit the two bloody heads at his feet with a bamboo stick, brushing aside the scrawled white hair, revealing two old faces with mysterious tadpole-shaped runes on their faces.

"I knew they couldn't stop you, but I didn't expect that they couldn't even hold on for this little time. The Yinshan Sect... would eventually fall."

He raised his empty eyes, looked at Yue Ling, and marveled.

"The Yue family really has a Qilin son, but it's a pity that he's a girl."

Yue Ling's eyes became colder.

Lao Gao and Xiao Luo also came. They stood a hundred feet away, one holding a compass and the other setting up a formation flag to prevent Blind Lin from escaping.

"Zhuge Yunhu said that you are an important weapon of the country, a dragon, a tiger and a hero. I thought he was lying before, but now it seems somewhat credible."

Yue Ling frowned slightly. Blind Lin acted too calmly and didn't panic at all.

"What a pair of bones of a Vajra Dragon Elephant, but that's not the most rare thing..."

Blind Lin had a lewd smile on his face and whistled softly.

"The most rare thing is that you have such a handsome appearance. Master Dao, I have seen countless women. Although you are wearing armor, your figure under the armor... tsk tsk..."

He gave a thumbs up and praised: "Excellent!"

boom!

The ground beneath Yue Ling's feet cracked open, and his figure came at him like a cannonball. The ground within a ten-foot radius seemed to be shaking, and his momentum was as strong as a gushing volcano.

Before drawing the sword, the slender palm covered with gold-plated soft armor had already pressed against Blind Lin's face.

Moving like thunder!

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Yue Ling pressed Blind Lin's head and smashed the walls like cannonballs. He was so fierce that he looked like a giant beast in human skin.

Blind Lin fell in the ruins, his shroud was broken, his white hair was scattered, and most of it was stained red with blood.

His head was covered with blood, and he could even vaguely see the white brain matter.

But he didn't die yet, but laughed loudly.

"What a... what a... rouge horse. Ahem, Master Tao likes it... pfft!"

Before he finished speaking, Yue Ling raised her left foot and stepped heavily on his chest, crushing his ribs and piercing his heart with bone spurs, causing him to vomit blood and unable to speak any more obscene words.

"Headmaster Yinshan, is this all he has?"

Yue Ling's eyes were like swords, he was brave and mighty, his voice was not loud, but he had the calmness of a famous general who would remain unmoved no matter how provocative the enemy was.

Even a little disappointed.

Blind Lin grinned, his teeth stained red with blood.

He stretched out his finger, dipped it in his own blood, and drew a mysterious pattern on the ground, like a strange portal.

The moment she saw this pattern, Yue Ling's eyes froze, and for the first time she showed a clear expression in her expression. She released her foot from the opponent's ribs, her voice a little urgent.

"Do you know Huangquan?"

Blind Lin showed a mysterious smile and said: "Girl, if you want to know more, bring Xiaojiu to Chenjiacun within seven days..."

Clang!

Yue Ling pulled out the Dragon Bird Knife from his waist, stared coldly, and nailed the knife to Blind Lin's neck. Then he grabbed Lin's hair with one hand and pulled his neck to the blade.

"Tell me where the underworld is and who the Heavenly Lord is, or I will take off your head."

Blind Lin laughed heartily and kept silent.

Yue Ling's eyes flashed with ferocity, and she exerted force on her palm, holding his hair and passing it past the blade. In an instant, blood spattered and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Blind Lin's laughter stopped abruptly.

Yue Ling held up his head, looked at him under the moonlight, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I will torture your soul myself. As for your head, I will pull out your tongue and keep it for my collection."

She looked at the head, as if looking at her trophy.

The head of the Yinshan Sect leader is qualified to become her collection.

Zhang Jiuyang shuddered slightly, and he suddenly remembered that Lao Gao once said that Yue Ling had a very weird hobby, so he was called a ruthless person.

Now he finally understood that that weird hobby was actually collecting the heads of enemies!

Ordinary enemies are not qualified, they must be enemies with status or strength.

It’s very strange to think about that scene. Colleagues from Qin Tianjian went to her home as a guest, but when they entered the house, they found that the heads of demons were hanging densely...

This is how his reputation as a ruthless person spread.

Yue Ling held the bloody head and was about to cast a spell to arrest the soul, but suddenly frowned.

I saw that Blind Lin's head slowly changed its appearance and became a strange old man. Even his lost eyes were restored, and corpse spots appeared on his skin.

Yue Ling opened the other person's eyelids and found that the pupils were strangely white.

"It's a scapegoat..."

She narrowed her eyes and threw the head down.

"A scapegoat? Is it also a kind of ghost?"

Zhang Jiuyang stepped forward and looked at the body of the strange old man. He could smell a faint smell of corpse, and it seemed that he had been dead for several days.

Yue Ling shook his head and said: "The scapegoat is said to be a long-lost evil technique of the Yinshan sect. It can remotely control other people's corpses. It is equivalent to an incarnation of the corpse, but it cannot display much strength."

After a pause, she snorted coldly: "No wonder the dignified headmaster of the Yinshan Sect is so weak."

Zhang Jiuyang looked at her with complicated eyes.

"General Yue, if I guess correctly, you should have never left."

Yue Ling was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"sorry."

She apologized aloud.

Zhang Jiuyang knew why she apologized.

Yue Ling had no intention of going to Chenjia Village. She found that blatant protection would only make the murderer continue to hide and dare not show up. In order to invite you to the urn, she decided to set up a trap.

He took the initiative to lead people away, but quietly ambush and observed secretly, waiting for Blind Lin to come to the door so that he could capture them in one fell swoop.

Chenjiacun is obviously the murderer's lair, and the other party has arranged many tricks there. She has a fierce and domineering fighting style, but she is well versed in the art of war and will not blindly show off her strength.

If you can lure the snake out of its hole, you can minimize the danger.

But in this way, Zhang Jiuyang and Ah Li will become bait in the trap. Although she is confident that she can protect them, she also knows that doing so is against the principles of friends.

As Lingtai Lang of Qin Tian Prison, she had a clear conscience, but as Yue Ling, she felt guilty towards her friends.

"Blind Lin is very sophisticated. He knew that you were trying to lure a snake out of its hole, so he sent two elders of the Yinshan Sect to stop you. But he didn't expect that you would kill him so quickly."

Zhang Jiuyang sighed softly, held Ah Li's hand tightly, and looked directly into Yue Ling's eyes.

"General Yue, I can understand your behavior. If it were me, I would do the same thing, but..."

He said very seriously: "If there is a next time, please let me know in advance."

Yue Ling also looked directly at him and nodded.

"good."

The atmosphere was somewhat stagnant.

Ah Li looked at Brother Jiu for a while, and at Sister Mingwang for a while. She held the hands of both of them at the same time, and a smile appeared on her pale face.

"For Ah Li's sake, please don't quarrel, okay~"

Her voice was a little weak.

Zhang Jiuyang immediately realized something was wrong and thought of the soul-dispersing talisman that Blind Lin said.

Yue Ling was one step faster than him, squatting down and looking directly into Ah Li's eyes. There seemed to be a faint eye-like vertical mark in the center of his eyebrows, with a faint glow flowing.

Through her clairvoyance, she saw a piece of white paper with black characters on the talisman, which was suppressed in Ah Li's soul. It was like a ghostly talisman, constantly absorbing Ah Li's Yin Qi.

"It's written in black and white. This is not an ordinary Taoist talisman. There is no such talisman in the Yinshan Sect."

"This is a white talisman that can only be used by people of the Yin lineage. It is also called a Yin talisman or a ghost talisman."

There was a hint of confusion in her voice.

"Is it possible that Blind Lin is not only the leader of the Yinshan Sect, but also a wanderer?"

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