Second World Book

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There is no way, this is the world of comics, pk abuse is the kingly way, so is there a choice between beating and being beaten?

Lin Mo didn't intend to bully people with his willpower. He beat all kinds of bosses and pretended to be criminals. It's already very principled, but it's just a little bit too much, right?

The body is completely reorganized by spirit particles, and a simulated soul coffin (soul) is created to carry one's own will, becoming a life body with highly concentrated spirit particles, but the body size has shrunk a bit, and it looks like it is fourteen or five years old, probably absorbed The reason is that there are not enough spiritual seeds.

Lin Mo used Lingzi to make a yin-yang Pisces Dao clothing with a sword on his waist. He has become a handsome young man full of aristocratic temperament. People who don't know think he is the young master of which family!

As for the ghost residents nearby, they were all stunned after he appeared, so their homes were gone, and they didn't notice it at all. Lin Mo can only say sorry for this. Anyway, such a dilapidated house, the old ones don't go New ones won't come.

What I have to do now is to take a stroll around and confirm the time. Although from the observation of the present world, it should be the early days of the Shogunate.

But after all, it is a two-dimensional world, and the black technology of the soul world can create a new race (Bawent). As for what I saw from the anime, it can only be used as a reference.

After Lin Mo left, several Death Gods rushed to the scene and saw a large number of Lingzi buildings evaporate out of thin air, and there was only a set of Death Domineering equipment left in place, so they reported it immediately.

Liuhun Street is divided into eighty districts in the east, south, west, and north, a total of three hundred and twenty districts. I just watched the anime, but I didn't realize it at all. The combined area of ​​the thirty districts in Liuhun Street is larger than Tokyo in later generations. big.

In fact, the total area of ​​the entire Soul World is equivalent to half the area of ​​the present world, but the farther away it is from Seireitei, the less populated it is.

Lin Mo was walking on the street, and the ghost residents all peeked at him in fear and curiosity, and retreated one after another, closing the windows and doors one after another, as if they had seen a scourge, with a sense of sight of ghosts entering the village.

Really, what's so scary about me? Lin Mo was speechless, thinking that he could still encounter interesting things.

Tat Tat Tat—! A group of bandits came on gallops and saw Lin Mo in the middle of the road. The head of the rough man stopped his horse and frowned at Lin Mo.

Noble, leave here, you are not welcome in Liuhun Street.

This is yours? The corner of Lin Mo's mouth curled up, maybe he could pass the time a little.

This is our Lige's chassis! Nobles with thin skin and tender flesh, please go away, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude. The robbers yelled and threatened. Although they didn't want to deal with nobles, they were desperadoes. This nobleman was not wearing a domineering outfit, which made them feel a little more at ease.

The relationship between the God of Death and the residents of Liuhun Street is very tense. The God of Death despises and looks down on the souls of Liuhun Street, and even often bullies them, but due to the powerful power of the God of Death, he dares not speak out.

What's the matter? Lin Mo asked provocatively.

Hahaha! Interesting, nobleman, your biggest mistake is that you didn't bring a guard and tied it up for me. That brother Li, who is also the leader of the black society in this area, waved his hand as if thinking of something.

Yes! The younger brothers got off their horses and surrounded Lin Mo with grinning grins. Although kidnapping a nobleman is very risky, they can get a lot of ransom, and they can live a good life in the future. They don't need to extract the marrow from those poor ghosts every time.

Being greedy and planning to do something, then if you are killed, there shouldn't be any complaints, right? Lin Mo smiled lightly, stepped forward, and appeared behind the robbers in the next second.

Eh? Those younger brothers were taken aback, where are they?

But in the next moment, there was a sharp pain in the back of the neck, and with a puff, the blood splashed more than one meter high, like several fountains, but what sprayed out was blood!

Clap——!

Those younger brothers fell to the ground, dead and instantly killed.

Reaper?! The bandit named Li Ge secretly said something bad, but he didn't expect to kick it on the iron plate. He didn't see what happened just now. It must be the rumored Reaper's Shunpo.

Forgive me! Lord Reaper. This bully named Li Ge dismounted his horse and kowtowed to beg for mercy, which was seriously inconsistent with his rough appearance.

Unfortunately, I'm not the god of death! Lin Mo pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. Do you want to fool him with this little trick?

Then go to hell! Go—! The rough man gathered a spiritual pressure in his hand and smashed it.

Zheng! Lin Mo drew his sword, swung it, and retracted it in one go. The small impact was cut in half, and a red line appeared on the neck of the big man, and he was stunned.

Lin Mo turned around gracefully, one step at a time... Ten steps later, the bandits were bleeding from their bodies and fell off their horses to death. As for the leader, his head fell off, and blood sprayed like a column.

Great, I don't have to rob you at last! For the robber's death, the souls of the nearby Liuhun Street clapped their hands and cheered, and looked at Lin Mo with admiration, reverence and gratitude.

In Liuhun Street, because of the souls, they need spirit seeds in the atmosphere and water to make a living, but every time these robbers come, they will snatch the little water left in their hands, and if they don’t have it, they will be beaten severely. He also robbed the girls, and did all sorts of evil.

As for the sanctions and management, the Reapers said they were very busy, so how could they have so much free time to manage the life and death of these untouchables?

Lin Mo continued to the next district, and would deal with any bullies and robbers he encountered. Naturally, he also encountered many interesting things in the process, but unfortunately, there were no plot characters.

Lin Mo acts chivalrously and eradicates evil forces, and

Not asking for anything in return made the law and order in Liuhun Street suddenly improved, and soon spread the nickname of The Young in White Clothes.

The bullies in all regions are afraid, and they either clean up their faces or hide, fearing that the nobles and young men in white clothes will suddenly come to the door and wipe them out.

Of course, there are also those who are not afraid of death, and even gathered dozens of black forces and thousands of people. After a one-sided battle, they were all killed, causing a big shock in Liuhun Street.

Lin Mo used the mentality of playing to 'punish evil and promote good', of course not just because it was fun, but to attract the attention of high-level officials in the Seiring Court, and then be 'recruited'! ..