Reaper of Faith [Quick Travel GL]

The summer is over, but the power of the autumn tiger is still impressive. The ground was scorched by the scorching sun for a day, and the heat scalded the feet. .

"What the hell kind of weather is this..."

Someone complained.

Compared with the officers and soldiers, the exiles in the middle of the team were less energetic, their faces were ashen, and their eyes were blurred. If their hands and feet were not tied together by hemp rope, and they supported each other to walk, some of them would have fallen down halfway. , At this time, it is nothing more than a walking dead that is holding on.

The sweat on her forehead had changed from big droplets to fine droplets. As Lin Mingzhu walked, her vision became more and more blurred.

Stepping her legs has become a mechanical movement. Her slender, white and tender wrists have long been reddened by strangulation, and even a few layers of skin have been worn off. She unconsciously licked her lips, but the saliva did not moisten her lips, but was scratched because of scratching. Dead skin, oozing blood.

She opened her mouth, and the sound she made was vague.

"The believer girl wishes to believe in the mother of the day and night forever, and asks the mother to help the believer girl to avenge her family..."

After saying that, she fell to the ground.

No one noticed that in the palm of her tightly clenched hand, a delicate jade pendant suddenly turned into powder and flowed out from between her fingers.

"Miss--"

Lin Mingzhu's fall was like a stone thrown into stagnant water, causing waves.

The first thing to come to her senses was Chun Xia who was standing beside her - Lin Mingzhu's former maid.

She knelt down on the ground, tentatively touching Lin Mingzhu's breath, her fingers trembling uncontrollably.

The people next to him either looked at him blankly, or turned their heads away, looking unbearably.

Too many people died in exile, and Lin Mingzhu was not the first, nor would she be the last.

"Miss, miss, wake up, we are almost there, miss—"

"Save Miss, save her—"

"Miss--"

One after another.

The hoarse cry of spring and summer is like the wailing of a cuckoo crying blood.

However, her young lady closed her eyes tightly and could no longer hear her call.

The response of the officers and soldiers was always slow, and they walked over impatiently when they heard the loud cries, "What's wrong?"

Seeing the person lying on the ground, he frowned and spat out as usual, "Another one is dead, bad luck, Li Wu, Zhang Si, come here and drag him down to find a place to throw it away."

"No no no—you can't touch my lady—" Hearing what they said, Chunxia hugged Lin Mingzhu's body tightly, unwilling to part with her life and death. She begged, "Please, please, please give me I have a little time, let me dig a grave for Miss—"

"Little girl is sincere, okay, everyone is tired from walking, so stop and rest for a while." The officer and soldier with grass roots in his mouth sneered, not knowing whether he was mocking or praising, but before Chunxia showed joy, he She kicked her heart, and kicked her far away, and then ordered: "You are still acting like a lady when you are dead, drag me down, throw him as far as you can, it is best Throw it in the woods, the wolves, tigers and leopards are short of food at this time."

"Do not--"

……

When Shen Zhaoxi woke up, her whole body was in severe pain.

She barely opened her eyes, just in time to meet a pair of yellow eyes.

The owner of the eyes didn't seem to expect that she would wake up, was frightened, and subconsciously stepped back, which allowed her to see the other person's figure clearly.

Snow-white hair, mixed with black markings, and a faintly visible king character on his forehead.

If it's not a white tiger, then what is it?

As if feeling the threat, the white tiger lowered his upper body slightly, showing an attacking posture, and kept emitting a low warning growl from his throat.

Shen Zhaoxi was busy receiving the memory of this body, and didn't have time to play with the cat. After frowning and scolding, she closed her eyes on her own.

He didn't pay attention to the giant tiger in front of him at all.

It seemed that what was trying to attack her was just a cute and cute kitten, and she was the owner who was temporarily impatient.

As the king of all beasts, the beast's instincts screamed at the white tiger about the danger of the people in front of him, but the white tiger was psychic, and the feeling in the dark made it stay in place after turning around twice in a hurry.

It looked at the ragged and thin creature not far away, which looked like a skeleton, but could exude a huge and suffocating coercion even with its eyes closed, and flicked its whip-like tail.

"Roar--"

Amidst the roar of the tiger, Shen Zhaoxi gradually understood the reason why she was summoned here.

When it comes to summoning, Shen Zhaoxi's identity has to be mentioned.

Shinto monks, monks who use faith as a means of cultivation.

It is often heard in the world that there is faith before gods.

It is said that all the means of gods in the world are given by believers.

These words are perfectly suitable to describe the Shinto monks.

Different from ordinary Taoist or demonic cultivators, who either absorb aura or demonic energy by cultivating their mind, or by polishing their muscles and bones, and turn them into their own use, all the roots of Shinto monks rely on the beliefs of believers.

If the number of believers is prosperous and the faith is prosperous, even the Shinto monks who have just glimpsed the way can turn their hands into clouds and rain, and control the world in the palm of their hands.

—How rare is faith!

There are countless Shinto monks in the world, but the number of living beings is limited. No matter how they are divided, it is still difficult to satisfy everyone's needs.

What's more, Shinto monks live by faith, but they also die by faith. If no one believes in them, lose their offerings, and the death of Shinto monks is only a matter of time.

However, Shinto is not an option for most monks who choose this way, but is forced to win the lottery.

Shen Zhaoxi is such a "lucky one".

She was a general of a country who died in battle to protect her family and country. The people were grateful for her deeds. After learning of her death, they set up longevity cards one after another. Day and night, he was pulled back from the gate of hell.She only felt that she had slept in a chaotic sleep, but who knew that when she woke up, she would be forced to sit on the altar.

Damn Shinto monk.

Because of her faith, Shen Zhaoxi couldn't even switch to the ghost way. As long as the people believed in her, she, a Shinto monk, would have to live for a day and receive incense for a day.

In the beginning, Shen Zhaoxi was very happy to provide shelter for the people of her country. The people under her protection always had good weather, and there were no disadvantages in wars. However, with the change of dynasties and the passage of time, her general gradually faded from people's minds, and became more and more popular. Many people have replaced her position and become the new gods and new spiritual sustenance of the people - she, the old general, will be dispersed soon.

She doesn't care about life and death, otherwise she would not be willing to die in battle.

Faith faded, and Shen Zhaoxi had no intention of keeping it. She let herself go twelve hours a day, spending more time in a coma than waking up, and waited for the moment of death with some expectation.

Who knew that in the middle of nothing, he actually felt the call from the believers.

There are tens of thousands of followers of Shinto monks, and those who can summon them are rare.

It must be a person with great faith.

Having said that, to what extent does the belief have to be so great that Shinto monks can be inspired?

It is not only a dedication to life and death in this life, but also a follow from life to life.

It was just before Lin Mingzhu died that she made such a promise with full of despair that she summoned Shen Zhaoxi.

She may not believe that much in this Empress of the Morning and Night worn by her mother around her neck, but her life burns to the last moment, so she has to believe it if she doesn't believe it.

One has to find a place to support oneself.

The question of why the jade pendant engraved with her own appearance would flow into this world is not within the scope of Shen Zhaoxi's thinking for the time being.

Her brows became tighter and tighter as she received the memory.

The owner of this body is called Lin Mingzhu.

The word Mingzhu is taken from the meaning of the pearl in the palm.

Lin Mingzhu, as the name suggests, is the apple of the eye of the Lin family.

The Lin family is a legendary family.

The ancestor of the Lin family went through three dynasties, and all officials worshiped the prime minister, and won the emperor's trust.

Lin's father, the young is better than the blue from the blue, and he is a little younger than his father when he is an official to the prime minister.

Not to mention the outstanding children of the Lin family, all of them are Zhilan Yushu, both civil and military.

Lin Mingzhu is the daughter Lin's father longed for after giving birth to three sons. From the moment she was born, she wanted the stars and not the moon, caring for her like a treasure in the palm of her hand.

Father Lin's care has not been let down.

Lin Mingzhu was born dignified and bright, her personality is even more generous, and she behaves well in the world. There is no noble daughter in the whole capital who is better than her. It's not that Lin's father is boasting. I am afraid that she is a princess raised by the royal family, and she may not have a daughter. Half a point is good.

Not to mention that although she is not a woman, her intelligence is not inferior to that of her three elder brothers. Even Lin's father often laments that it is a pity that my son is full of literary and military skills, but as a daughter, he cannot be sold to the emperor's family.

This is a standard life winning script.

The Lin family is smart and never stands in line. The only person who is loyal is the emperor sitting on the dragon chair. The daughters of the Lin family are well-educated and talented.

Although the prince in the court has grown up and has the potential to seize power, the emperor is young and powerful, and has not yet formed a situation where the father is weak and the son is strong.

If there is no accident, Lin Mingzhu will marry an outstanding young talent under her father's choice.

It's a pity that the most indispensable thing in this world is accidents.

For Lin Mingzhu, all the variables emerged from the day her concubine sister fell into the water.

Her concubine Lin Shenwei's birth was not glamorous.

The Lin family had a rule that one could take a concubine only when one had no children at [-]. Madam Lin gave birth to three sons one after another as soon as she entered the house. Naturally, this family rule could not be violated.

Father Lin may not be an affectionate and talented man, but he respects his first wife and knows the importance of backyard management. Therefore, even the concubines sent by his subordinates are given to others and never kept.

The harmony of the Lin family is inseparable from Father Lin's self-discipline.

However, Lin's father, who can't stand it, is really young and talented, he attracts both bees and flies.

Mrs. Lin loves her poor cousin who has lost both parents, and she joins the family. Who would have expected that a 13-year-old child would have the courage to climb into her brother-in-law's bed and conceive the child in one fell swoop.

Giving birth at this age, of course, there are ten deaths and no births. The cousin died, but the child was still kept. Although Mrs. Lin was very blocked in her heart, she finally kept the child. The Lin family was not short of food. A child gets a name to understand—

Lin Shenwei.

Not only to remind Lin Shenwei to be cautious in this family, but also to remind himself to be cautious in doing things, and never stumble in this kind of place again.

Who would have thought that 13 years ago, when Lin Shenwei's mother cheated Lin's father, causing him to separate from his wife and husband, it indirectly led to Mrs. Lin's illness and death.

Thirteen years later, Lin Shenwei tricked him this time, directly into the entire Lin family.

Men over the age of seven were beheaded, and those below were exiled, and women... were all used as prostitutes.

The sharp and piercing voice of the eunuch who came to proclaim the decree seemed to ring in his ears again. Shen Zhaoxi covered his chest, and tears poured out of his eyes involuntarily.

Shen Zhaoxi will not cry.

This is Lin Mingzhu's wail.

The Lin family, what a prosperous family, has come to such an end!

But overnight, but overnight...

Shen Zhaoxi let herself cry bitterly.

When the verdict was handed down, Lin Mingzhu did not cry.

Lin Mingzhu didn't cry when her father and elder brother were pushed out to be beheaded.

Death flashed before her eyes, and when time was running out, Lin Mingzhu didn't cry.

Until this time, Shen Zhaoxi took over her body and took over her identity. The anger and pain that had been suppressed and hidden in this body came out all at once.

Like a river that has been blocked for a long time in the mountains, it finally broke through the obstacles and found the direction to run.

"Don't worry." Tears were still pouring out of Mingming's eyes, and Shen Zhaoxi's expression couldn't be calmer. She clutched her chest, as if making a promise to someone, and said softly, "I will repay the Lin family for their wrongs." .”

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