Global Simulation Age

"I've told you everything you want to know, and why are you bringing me here?"

Lin Qiye gave him a playful look.

"Why, are you still afraid of death?"

The evil spirit was silent.

Is he afraid of death?

Just kidding, the deal he made with Lin Qiye at that time was.

He said that Lin Qiye wanted to know, and Lin Qiye rescued him.

For him, death is considered a kind of relief, so why be afraid of it?

but.

After coming here and seeing Lin Qiye's deeper background.

He did have fear in his heart.

But it was not because he was afraid of death, but because he was afraid of what research Lin Qiye would use him for.

The scene of being violently beaten before is still vivid in my mind.

He didn't want to let this guy who was more terrifying than an evil spirit continue to torture himself in the future. …

Lin Qiye ignored the wild guesses in the evil spirit's mind, just put the big clock in the hall, and studied it carefully around it.

He rang the big bell.

"Can the people inside hear me?"

There was a buzzing sound, but there was no response.

Lin Qiye pondered slightly.

'It seems that this thing has its own space inside, and there is no way to interact with the outside world.Can it only be broken by force...'

He looked at the big clock, then at the fist.

Immediately, he punched the big clock, causing the whole room to tremble slightly.

The evil spirit on the side was taken aback.

Staring at Lin Qiye said:

"You don't mean to forcefully break the Cang Xing Clock?"

"What? Can't you?"

As Lin Qiye spoke, he raised his fist again.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Every time a punch fell, the big clock trembled violently.

A roar sounded.

If it weren't for the isolation magic circle arranged in the courtyard, the loud bell ringing might be heard in the whole Tata Village.

The evil spirit looked startled, but muttered disdainfully:

"What a lunatic, this is the Cang Xing clock, the leader of our organization can't hurt it at all, and you want to smash it open?"

Although part of his memory was lost and he forgot who the owner of the Cang Xing Clock was, he still remembered quite clearly how powerful the Cang Xing Clock was.

"Crack!"

Just as the evil spirit was waiting to see Lin Qiye deflated, a cracking sound sounded suddenly.

The hall fell silent in an instant.

Lin Qiye stopped moving, while the evil spirit froze in place.

Looking at the big clock, his jaw almost fell to the ground.

broke?

Even the leader of their organization, who was at the peak of the god transformation stage, couldn't damage the big clock, but it was blown out of cracks?

Is this guy a fairy-level existence?

The evil spirit's heart beat wildly.

Lin Qiye was also shocked.

It's just that his surprise was not because of his own strength, but because he discovered that the Cang Xing Clock was faintly showing signs of collapse when he blasted out the crack.

It seemed that with just one more attack, the entire big clock would be destroyed together with the trapped people inside.

"Damn it, why can't this thing be hit so hard? It's going to collapse after a few knocks?"

According to common sense, a slightly more powerful magic weapon is slightly damaged.

It will not cause a collapsed situation.

But this Cang Xing clock is a bit strange.

Lin Qiye felt that it was still a good treasure, but it was only knocked out with a crack, as if it was about to be damaged.

The situation is indeed somewhat abnormal.

Just when he was wondering, the Cang Xing Clock suddenly trembled.

A dazzling white light flashed, and a figure appeared in the hall out of thin air.

The man stood in front of the Cang Xing Clock, wearing a long blue robe and holding a long silver sword.

His face was full of anger and fear.

"Bastard! I fought with you!"

Before Lin Qiye and the evil spirit figured out what was going on, the green-robed man charged towards the evil spirit with his sword in hand.

The evil spirit was terrified.

He is now seriously injured and unable to dodge at all.

Lin Qiye on the side snorted coldly, and appeared in front of the evil spirit in a flash.

At the same time, he raised his right hand and easily grabbed the long sword that was stabbing in front of his eyes. …

"Calm me down!"

He exerted a little force, and the long sword held by the man in green robe flew out of his hand in an instant.

For Lin Qiye, there might be some useful information on the evil spirit.

So, of course, it was impossible for him to watch the evil spirit be beheaded in front of him.

the other side.

After losing his weapon, the green-robed man noticed that it was actually a petite baby soul blocking him.

There is no aura fluctuation on Soul Soul, and it seems that he has no cultivation.

But the strong sense of oppression clearly shows that he definitely has extremely terrifying power.

The green-robed man calmed down.

Finding that this place is no longer in that manor, he couldn't help but look at Lin Qiye vigilantly and said:

"Who are you? Why do you want to protect him?"

Seeing the peaceful aura exuding from Lin Qiye, he concluded that he could not be an evil spirit that fell into the evil realm.

It's just that he doesn't understand his actions to protect the evil spirit.

"Don't be nervous, I am the local guardian spirit. As for him, he has been subdued by me, and he will no longer be harmful."

Seeing that the green-robed man calmed down, Lin Qiye handed back the long sword to him.

The green-robed man secretly looked at Lin Qiye.

Judge quickly.

This guy's strength is unfathomable, there is no need to lie to me.

He put away the long sword, glanced at the evil spirit behind Lin Qiye, and saluted him with fists:

"Thank you for your help."

Lin Qiye nodded, casually brought a futon, and signaled him to sit down.

"You don't need to be too polite. Sit down, there are some things I want to ask you to understand."

The green-robed man hesitated a little, but quickly sat down cross-legged, seeing Lin Qiye and said directly:

"Excuse me, my lord, as long as it doesn't involve the taboos of my teaching, the villain will know everything."

Sect taboo?

Lin Qiye nodded slightly.

It seems that this green-robed man should be similar to that evil spirit, both belong to a certain sect.

"Tell me your name and origin first."

In order to gain an in-depth understanding of the power situation in this world, Lin Qiye could only start with the most detailed questions.

"Master Hui, my name is Luo Xiaobei, and I am a disciple from the Slaying Cult."

Having said that, Luo Xiaobei glanced at the evil spirit.

When the latter heard the name, he trembled slightly, as if he was about to think of something, but soon showed pain.

"You know him?"

Lin Qiye glanced at the evil spirit lightly, then looked at Luo Xiaobei.

Luo Xiaobei nodded, looking at the evil spirit with complicated eyes.

"I come from the same line as him. He is my senior brother, nicknamed Butcher, and he is one of the few elite disciples in the sect. But that is all in the past."

Lin Qiye was a little surprised, he didn't expect these two guys to be brothers.

"You mean he later joined other forces?"

Luo Xiaobei shook his head slightly, looked at the evil spirit and said:

"No, I mean he was in the same sect as me before he was alive, but now..."

When he said this, there was a hint of pain and resentment in his eyes.

Lin Qiye didn't know what happened in the middle, but he suddenly remembered that he had heard it from the villagers of Wuxiang Village. …

After they discovered that there was an evil spirit in that yard, they immediately reported to the officials, and the officials also invited three mages to come over.

However, the evil spirits were too powerful, and the three mages never came out after entering.

When Lin Qiye and the others went to check, they only found the bodies of two Taoist priests.

Then the one left should be Luo Xiaobei in front of him.

"There were three of you who acted together before, and then he killed two of you?"

"Yes."

Luo Xiaobei lowered his head, looking very painful.

His voice trembled slightly, slowly talking about what happened before.

"We found him after we entered that courtyard. A Tong tried to purify his evil spirit and resentment, but was suddenly attacked by him. Brother Lei rushed to rescue him, but he was not his opponent at all."

"But I... I survived by relying on the Cang Xing Clock..."

Luo Xiaobei clenched his fist even tighter, his nails digging deep into his palm.

He still seemed to be able to hear the voices of those two brothers shouting in desperation.

"Xiao Bei, run away!"

"Ah! Run away!"

Lin Qiye was silent.

He could feel that the relationship between the two who died must be very close to Luo Xiaobei.