More than three realms handle

"Evil fall?"

Due to the acceleration of time flow, the effect of the invisibility powder is about to pass, and Ling Xian's figure can already be seen faintly.

Zhu Yu hesitated for a while, Suantian just asked him to help, whether to reveal so much to an outsider.

But he had already started talking, and the character set he created before he didn't continue talking would be abolished.

"...Well, you already know that the gods really exist, right? Then do you know what the gods rely on for their existence?"

"…Belief?"

I wanted to make a fool of myself, but I didn’t expect that the other party already knew about it, so Zhu Yu had no choice but to get straight to the point: “That’s easy to explain, people don’t believe in something forever, if a god loses faith in him, he will just die .But if they are used to being gods on high, will they really be willing to turn back into mortals and die slowly?"

"If it were me, I would probably keep this identity at all costs." Ling Xian brought himself into this hypothesis and came to a conclusion.

"That's right, that's why the unwilling old gods found a way to fall into evil before falling, being corroded by dark forces, and becoming evil gods." Zhu Yu sighed and continued, "Originally these were only very few, most evil gods They will be wiped out by orthodox gods when they are born. But in recent years, there have been more and more, and the original gods have long been too busy to take care of themselves..."

"Is it related to the great prosperity of science in the world these years?" Ling Xian rubbed his chin, stood up and prepared to go back.

For the first 20 years of his life this was the first time he had had a serious encounter with God, let alone faith.Needless to say, those who were born to live in civilized steel and concrete, probably only a quaint town like Lingjia Town believed in gods.

"Probably." Zhu Yu threw away the dead branches and followed.

We have to go back before the invisibility powder completely fails. Now the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. It is too conspicuous to wander on the street at night, so it is better to be careful.

"What will happen if I pray to the evil god?"

As soon as Chen Sha opened his eyes, he heard Ling Xian asking this question, and it seemed that he was only asking himself.

There were indistinct bruises under his eyes, it was obvious that he did not rest well that night.

Chen Sha pulled him over and patted him on the back: "Don't worry, it's too risky, and I still don't know what He is going to do to attract you."

"He's looking for a new container."

After returning yesterday, Ling Xian secretly contacted the professor. As he guessed, although it was late at night here, it was actually daytime outside, and it was daytime five days ago to be precise.

"At this point, don't lie to me anymore. What's so special about me?" Ling Xian pursed his lips. How could it be worthwhile for the evil god to make such a big deal and lure him back before that day.

The professor kept silent, and the paper puppet just blocked the door of the office, preventing him from leaving.

In fact, if the professor wants to leave, he has a thousand and ten thousand ways, and he will not even let the paper puppet find him. The current situation shows that he is hesitating.

"Well, your physique is very special. It is an extremely Yin body, and it is also the best...container for the soul." The professor pushed his glasses and continued, "The things there have exceeded my expectations. It's up to you, I can't help you much."

Obviously, the evil god also knows that his existence will be discovered sooner or later, so it is inevitable to be eliminated.

If he could find a suitable container, he could come into the world in the personality of God.The wood is hidden in the forest, and once it gets into the human world, it is very difficult to find it.

"You mean you are a body of extreme yin?" Chen Sha suddenly understood what was going on with the yin qi on his body. This kind of body can gather yin qi, and it is also the favorite of yin and evil things. It can hold hundreds of souls .

If Ling Xian hadn't been weak and sick and always bedridden, but had spent his childhood like other children, he would have been robbed by lonely ghosts long ago, and his body would have been taken away. As for his soul, he would have been torn to pieces and discarded.

Even if the sky is right, only by marrying the ghost king can those things be suppressed, otherwise the ghosts will be reincarnated, and I don't know how many troubles will be caused.

Even so, he was still missed by the evil god.

There was a knock on the door, and Zhu Yu's voice came in: "Auntie asked me to come and see you, breakfast is going to be cold."

"Okay, we'll come right away." Ling Xian's voice seemed to be awake, but he had obviously chatted with him for a while.

Chen Sha secretly slapped herself in her heart, she was really blindfolded by the stinky Taoist priest recently.

Zhu Yu's tactful character would not do anything to disturb the young couple's sleep, and Ling Xian woke up early to avoid Zhu Yu telling himself these obviously important information.

This can only show one thing, the relationship between Zhu Yu and Ling Xian is not as harmonious as it seems on the surface, they don't trust each other.

"Let's go." Ling Xian had already changed his clothes, and turned to greet Chen Sha with a smile on his lips.

With the strength of the three of them, they couldn't compete with the gods. This was originally a dead end, so the evil gods would rest assured that they would not act in a hurry.

But he wanted his own body.

The gods shouldn't have desires, if they did, it would be his weakness.

"Maybe we can start from here." Ling Xian pointed to a point on the right side of the map, and the small characters next to it marked the ancestral hall.

Zhu Yu thoughtfully looked at the map spread out on the table, he had passed by there a few times before, and the plaques were long gone.

I thought it was a deserted house, but I didn't expect it to be an old ancestral hall.

Several people are activists, and they set off after making up their minds.

There was only one room nearby, and the cobwebs were thickly knotted. Zhu Yu stepped forward to pry open the crumbling window frame, and the three of them climbed in.

As soon as it landed on the ground, a cloud of dust was thrown up, which made Ling Xian choke and cough: "I miscalculated, I should wear a mask."

It was obvious that no one had cleaned it for a long time, and he could only stay in this environment if he wanted to investigate. He had no choice but to stand up the fur collar and pull the zipper straight to the top.

Chen Sha was not affected at all, and was already looking around at this time, the light of the flashlight flickered around, and suddenly the beam of light froze: "Look, there's a big one here."

Ling turned his head first, and found that there was a statue of a god, which was set off by the base and looked very tall. It was two meters away by visual inspection. The brightness of the flashlight was obviously not enough. The specific situation could not be seen clearly, so it had to be close.

"This one isn't black." Zhu Yu raised his hand to touch it, and brushed off the dust on the surface of the statue. The bottom is a normal copper color, but it has been mottled and peeled off after a long time.

The altar table in the back was also covered with ashes, but there was no tribute, it wasn't rotten or something, it was really nothing.

There is unusual wear and tear at the junction of the deity and the base, not ordinary chipped paint, as if it had been moved a lot.

Ling Xian jumped up suddenly, spread his arms around the statue and tried to twist it.

Chen Sha looked at Ling Xian exerting his strength there, and said, "Although this guy is really hateful, you don't have to push his idol there."

"What a mess, come up and help me." This thing is too heavy, and Ling Xian can't turn it at all.

"Gan!"

Zhu Yu was looking around, looking for information about the introduction of the patron saint, when he suddenly heard someone yelling from behind, and when he turned around, the two of them had disappeared.

"... Get up, you've crushed me!" Before his back hit the floor, the cinnabar hit him again, and Ling Xian felt like he was about to vomit blood.

Chen Sha quickly crawled to the side and helped Ling Xian up: "Sorry, maybe I ate a little too much in the morning."

"What is this place?" Chen Sha raised the flashlight to look around, but the contact of the flashlight was not very good, it flickered, maybe it was just dropped.The walls here are not smooth, they are muddy like the ground, and they look like they were built hastily.

"Secret passage?" Ling Xian covered his nose, the perennial lack of ventilation made the air here constantly ferment, but fortunately there was no water leakage, otherwise the smell would be even more unpleasant.

After walking forward for a while, a dark room appeared, but there was nothing in it, and there was no way to go any further.

If you want to go up, you have to go back the same way. The secret door can only be opened by turning the statue outside, and you can't get out from the inside. If Zhu Yu is not nearby, it will be difficult.

No, there shouldn't be nothing in the darkroom that was built with so much effort. Could it be that they have all been moved?

Ling Xian walked around the room, it was too clean, there was nothing but dirt and dust, not even a trace of things being placed there.

"Look here!" Chen Sha squatted down and was knocking on the ground.

Ling Xian also came over, and soon he discovered the problem. The mud floor here should be integrated, but the color of this piece is slightly different from the surrounding area, and it seems to be square.

Just as he was thinking of finding some tools to pry it open, he saw Chen Sha raised his palm and slapped it down. The land split little by little from the middle, and then fell apart, revealing a big hole.

Come on, there is nothing that force cannot solve.

"There's something down there." Although the color is similar to the ground, it should be a wooden box. Just as he was about to reach for it, Chen Sha stopped him.

"I'll do it." Chen Sha exerted strength with her hands, and carried the wooden box out.

"Strange? Where are they going?" Zhu Yu found that they were gone, and started looking for someone everywhere, but he didn't dare to shout loudly, for fear that there were other things in the house.

I walked around the house three times, but didn't even see a ghost, and was thinking about going out to have a look, when the floor under my feet suddenly loosened.

Ling Xian and Chen Sha sat on the ground, opened the box, and inside were stacks of notes, with "Lingjia Town Yearbook" written on the top.

Putting the flashlight aside and preparing to examine it carefully, suddenly there was the sound of planks breaking overhead.

Feeling something was wrong, Chen Sha quickly threw Ling Xian aside, and then a person fell down, and happened to be on top of the flashlight.

"Zhu Yu?"

"Cough, it's...it's me." Zhu Yu struggled to get up, shaking off the wood debris.

The flashlight under him suddenly flickered violently a few times, and then gloriously broke, and the place suddenly plunged into darkness.

"How did you get here?"

"It's a long story, did you find anything?" Zhu Yu took out a talisman, and it floated to the top of his head, burning at an extremely slow speed, and the dark room was lit up again.

"Under your butt." Chen Sha pointed at him, the wooden box had been broken into pieces, and the notes were scattered all over the floor.

Zhu Yu stood up apologetically.

The three of them approached those books, and Ling Xian picked up a yearbook and began to look through it.

"Lingjia Town is surrounded by mountains, it gathers the essence of heaven and earth, and it is a holy place for cultivating immortals..."

The author has something to say:

A lot of things have happened recently, and the state is not very good. These two chapters are a little flat (sigh)