At the beginning, he became a baby and worshipped Uncle Jiu as his godfather!

Chapter 194

Everyone in the entire carriage was shrouded in golden light.

Ordinary people are all protected with precision.

Many of the people who were disguised as having ulterior motives were all identified.

Then they were all squeezed to death one by one without any resistance.

The little doll, a few feet tall, before them, their original target, was now so angry that it really seemed like Yama had appeared in this world.

Such a frightening scene has already made some weak-minded photographers despair.

All of them were shaking like chaff and crying, with cold sweat flowing down like rain.

"Is it true that we usually do all kinds of evil, and now God wants to punish us?"

"Are you really going to die here today?"

"How could there be such a terrifying thing in the world? Isn't this really the ghosts and gods from the underworld descending to earth?"

"Spare me, spare me, I won't dare anymore."

"Spare me, I haven't done any big evil."

"Fairy boy, have mercy on me, have mercy on me! I have stolen three children, my crime will not lead to death!"

A group of people were there begging for mercy.

How could it dispel the raging fire in Lin Yu's heart.

The anger in Lin Yu's heart was burning, but his face was calm, and his cold eyes almost opened the chests of these patters.

He ignored their pleas for mercy and killed them one after another.

According to their sins, the more evil things they do, the heavier the black energy in their body, and the last thing they will die is.

He had to watch the horrific scene of one after another being crushed and dying in despair, which tortured their hearts.

"You kid, why are you so murderous? Of course they are guilty, and they can only kill a few people to vent their anger. Why are you so angry? You don't look like a practicing person."

Uncle Jiu came over from the carriage, his hands behind his back. His face showed the tenderness of a relative, but also a bit of complaint and dissatisfaction.

It seems that he is following the mistakes of his own children.

Xia Liuqing was stunned for a moment.

The energy outside his body moved, but he was still a little at a loss.

So should I continue killing now?

Uncle Jiu is his master's adoptive father and master. Of course, he must respect him very much and obey his orders.

But looking at the master's current state, the anger in his chest has not dissipated.

It is obvious that he is unwilling to give up and must pursue these philanderers to the end.

This left him caught in the middle but somewhat at a loss.

"Xia Liuqing."

Lin Yu yelled softly.

The cold voice made Xia Liuqing's heart tighten.

It's over, it made the owner unhappy.

Xia Liuqing really respected Lin Yu's methods like a god.

"After I go back, I will practice for an additional hour every day."

Lin Yu mentioned some punitive measures.

Only then did Xia Liuqing dare to turn her head and continue to look at her master.

He only looked at the master's pink and jade face, with raised eyebrows and an angry look on his face.

Two eyes stared coldly at Uncle Jiu in front of him.

I just looked at his thin lips and said softly: "You are a trivial person, but you dare to do whatever you want, but you are a brave corpse demon, and you dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of me!"

"Suffer death!"

As soon as the golden light appeared in his hand, it hit Uncle Jiu in front of him with a bang.

Xia Liuqing didn't react for a moment, Lin Yu actually attacked Uncle Jiu.

And he was so ruthless and decisive.

"ah?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu's expression change drastically.

Facing the incoming golden light, he quickly raised his hands to block it.

Only a loud bang was heard, and Uncle Jiu flew out directly.

It hit the iron door of the corridor.

Fortunately, the entire carriage was now enveloped in Lin Yu's golden light.

Otherwise, this section of the train would have to be broken.

Xia Liuqing looked up.

Uncle Jiu in front of him has obviously changed his appearance.

He is a thin, pale-faced figure who looks like a tuberculosis ghost.

Wearing a tattered gown, the most eye-catching thing is the wide sleeve on the right.

In the wide sleeves of the robe, there is a gloomy hand of bones.

Just watch him barely stand, his body trembling, his face changing dramatically, and the bones in his right hand trembling.

Look at the way he manipulates the bones in his right hand.

This bone hand is obviously his real arm. The flesh and blood on it was picked clean, and the whole bone hand looked as crystal clear as jade.

Xia Liuqing took a breath of air and then reacted.

He glared angrily at the corpse demon in front of him.

"Okay, I didn't deserve this loss. I encountered a real troublemaker. It turned out to be the White Bone Demon!"

These flower photographers abducted the child and did not directly make him beg as a beggar.

Those children must first be mutilated and artificially disabled.

Some were as simple as breaking the arms and legs and throwing them out, or stabbing the eyes, cutting off the noses and ears.

But there are also those who play with advanced skills, like a vaudeville troupe, who are combined with those who are storytellers and singers.

This requires more strange people and strange things in this group to attract people's attention.

Xia Liuqing also joined a theater troupe in order to learn how to act as a god.

Therefore, I have also heard a saying.

There is something called a white-bone spirit among those who take pictures of flowers.

What it means is that the child is kidnapped and trafficked first, and then fed with special secret medicine to nourish its qi and blood.

Then cut off the blood on his arm.

The blood in his arm was blocked and it gradually shrank.

At the same time, use secret medicine to hang on to his life, and use potions to protect his arm.

Let the muscles on his arm completely atrophy, ulcerate, and fall off.

In the meantime, you have to go through an extremely unspeakable pain.

In fact, you have to watch your limbs rot bit by bit with difficulty, and at the same time you have to carefully feel the pain, and still use this arm as if it were alive.

With the help of secret methods, the tendons on the arm are trained into the bones.

Until it finally becomes a bone hand that can be manipulated as you wish.

There is no flesh and blood on this white bone arm.

It's like turning a living person into a moving skeleton.

This is naturally enough to attract people's attention.

There is a name called White Bone Spirit in the folk.

Whether you are rich or poor, if you encounter such a rare thing, who doesn't want to see and touch it.

Such cruel means are like black witchcraft, and it is not easy to succeed in these beggars, and there is a high failure rate.

Often, if one succeeds, you don't know how many good seedlings will die.

So many people don't take this risk in order to protect their capital.

It is not easy to have a white bone demon.

They often have some defects, or their manipulation is not as flexible as expected, or their flesh and blood are not completely removed.

They may even simply cripple their arms, leaving only this immobile bone hand.

Or the whole person is seriously injured and cannot live for long, and can only make a little quick money.

So this kind of thing is rare enough.

And there are also those amazing people who can experience the strange pain from this situation and turn it into their own use.

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Combined with the white bone viewing method, this bone hand is trained into a bone hand with special abilities.

And it is precisely because they are called white bone demons that this method is naturally inspired by "Journey to the West".

So there are people who practice the corpse demon.

These people want to train themselves into white bone demons.

The White Bone Demon is not only strong, but also good at illusion, using some tricks to confuse people.

Just now, Xia Liuqing actually realized something was wrong.

But in front of the special ability of this corpse demon, he could not help but ignore it subconsciously.

This is also the terrifying part of the White Bone Demon.

The cold sweat on the White Bone Demon's forehead also fell.

Thinking of the confident and mocking look at the crying beggars outside, he felt a little scared and regretful.

He shouldn't have taken the initiative to stand up.

Originally, he looked down on those people outside who were easily killed, and wanted to come out to see his own methods and put down the arrogance of this kid.

Unexpectedly, he was seen through by this kid at a glance.

And only after fighting in person did he find out that the strength of this kid was too terrifying.

They made some inquiries about the group in front of them.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been entangled with so many people waiting for them on the train.

Compared to Lin Fengjiao and Ren Tingting, the others have some reputation, but not big.

Only Xia Liuqing is a surprise.

Because Lin Fengjiao has the identity of Maoshan, and Ren Tingting has the father of the rich Ren family, so their identities are easier to check.

Xia Liuqing is young, and he has learned the method of acting as a god, and can use a divine fighting technique, so his strength is extraordinary.

But even with his strength, he was confused by me just now.

As long as I get close to him, I can easily tear his body protection Qi and take out his heart with this white bone hand.

But I didn't expect that Xia Liuqing was confused, but not this little kid.

"Xiao Yu, be quiet, don't dismantle the train."

Uncle Jiu walked over from the back, carrying a person and admonishing him.

Xia Liuqing's scalp tingled when he saw Uncle Jiu now.

Is this true or false? Is this true or false?

Xia Liuqing stared at Uncle Jiu's steps.

The veins on his temples were bulging.

I can't tell, I can't tell, I really can't tell!

There was no way, he could only protect the little master from behind.

Holding the steel whip, he half-squatted and bent his body, carefully facing Uncle Jiu.

"Stop, don't get any closer!"

Uncle Jiu's brows were twisted into knots, and he didn't understand what Xia Liuqing was doing.

And at this moment, he suddenly heard a few sharp sounds of breaking through the air.

Then there was a flash of golden light, and a series of clangs.

Turning his head, he saw that it was the White Bone Demon who fired his finger bones as bullets, and each finger bone had a power that was not inferior to that of a bullet.

Lin Yu immediately enlarged his gold brick.

He blocked all these finger bones.

And the White Bone Demon didn't want to fight, and turned his head to get in front of the third-class carriage.

But he ran with his hands hanging down.

Still felt a little surprised.

Just because those finger bones can be retracted.

But after hitting the gold brick, the operation became a little inflexible, and it took a long time to retract before it flew back.

He didn't know that the gold brick in Lin Yu's hand could not only grow bigger and smaller, but also had a heavy force and some legitimate suppressive power.

His finger bones were inevitably affected by the suppressive force and naturally the control was not as flexible as before.

He wanted to escape, but it was not so easy.

Lin Yu moved the Soul-Falling Banner in his hand forward, and the man immediately felt as if he had been hit on the head with a club, and his steps staggered.

The ropes with golden light from all directions had already wrapped around him.

He waved his white bone arm to push it away.

But although his white bone arm had strong eyesight and was also hard, how could he beat the rope back when he hit it?

The rope was wrapped around his hand.

Then he pulled it back with force.

He used his bone hand to grab the train car with force, and only heard a creaking sound. A big hole was grabbed by him on the train skin, and a piece of iron skin was directly torn off by him.

But it could not stop the huge force of the rope.

His figure flew back, and a white light flashed in front of his eyes. Everything in the past was completely turned into a bubble, and his eyes fell into darkness.

His head was rolling on the ground, and the white light of Lin Yu's bronze magic sword was reflected in his pupils.

Before he died, he regretted it very much. He really shouldn't have stood up just now.

He shouldn't have been the first to stand out!

"It's actually a white-bone demon. This is really rare!"

Uncle Jiu looked at the bone hand on the ground.

He was also a little surprised.

Where did these beggars come from? Did they really encounter the regular troops among the beggars?

This strength looks a bit strong.

This is the first time Uncle Jiu has seen this white-bone demon.

Because it is indeed too rare.

Their practice method is barbaric and rough, with a low success rate and very dangerous. It is indeed a blessing from God that someone can practice it.

"Xia Liuqing, this is a real master."

Facing Lin Yu's reminder, Xia Liuqing felt a little ashamed.

His eyesight is too poor.

"I was just about to say that I was afraid that you would dismantle this train directly, but I didn't expect you to encounter this white-bone demon."

There was a corpse at Uncle Jiu's feet.

He also killed a beggar he had grabbed on the way here.

Looking again, the third-class carriage was already littered with corpses.

There were too many beggars on this train.

This was also an extremely rare situation.

"Don't worry, Master. I know the severity of the situation and I'm keeping my hands off."

Xia Liuqing looked at the corpses on the ground, twitched his mouth and didn't say anything.

His eyelids were twitching wildly.