Chapter 41: The Divine Descendant

This is the opinion of him, Qingyu, the former supreme, professor of keyboard medicine, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

And I will take her with me, presumably to see a doctor.

When he was thinking, Xia Yaoyao had already pulled him onto the boat: "What are you thinking, you are confused." ”

"Nothing, I'll tell you later. Xia Yaoyao should also see it, Qingyu decided to talk to her later.

After getting on the boat, Xia Yaoyao was taken away by Lin Muyan, as if she wanted to say something, so Qingyu, who had no one to accompany her, found Lin Chen: "Senior Brother Lin, do you know Lingze?"

Lin Chen stood at the bow of the boat, looking down at the farther and farther land, and he didn't react a little when he heard him say this: "Huh?

After that, he frowned, and heard some "key words" in Qing Yu's words: "You are asking, Lingze?"

Qingyu repeated: "Yes, Lingze. ”

Lin Chen propped up the bow of the boat, was silent for a while, and said, "Where did you know?"

Hearing him say this, Qing Yu knew that Ling Ze must have made something happen around here, otherwise Lin Chen's attitude would not be like this: "I had a fight with a masked man, and he used a stick that seemed to be called a spirit spell as the material for his descent, so that a Shinto monk named "Ling Ze" descended on him. ”

"Coming?" Hearing this, his brows tightened a little: "Did you succeed?"

"It's a success, or a semi-success. ”

"Semi-successful?

"I cut off his right hand, which was connected to the divine descent material. ”

After a little consideration, Qingyu told Lin Chen the whole thing, of course, it was a deleted version, and he removed some details that were inconvenient to say.

In this way, the scope of his crime is quite wide, and it has actually affected the surrounding towns. Lin Chen muttered to himself, this matter has a great impact.

Since the beginning of the previous month, a group of masked men have been abducting children everywhere and torturing them in various ways.

When he began to investigate, he found that those masked people may not be covered with faces, but they have no faces at all, literally.

When caught, masked men will always tear off the flag they were holding called the "Spell".

Then through chanting mantras supplemented by special movements, the Shinto monk named "Lingze" descended on them, and Lin Ze did not refuse to come, and he would agree to any request to descend to the believers.

It's like a bus, anyone can get on it.

It's as if there is no loss, because the carriers are different, and there is always some discomfort when Shinto monks descend on their devotees, big or small, without exception.

If it's just a few times, it's fine, but when the number of times is said to be a bit of a pause, otherwise their roots will be problematic.

But that Lingze didn't seem to be affected at all, and as far as he knew, Lingze had come nearly thirty times.

Looking at it now, he didn't know that there would be a figure of Lingze in the place, could it be that the other party ignited the existence of the divine fire......

No, it can't be, just from the posture of the arrival and the feeling it gives him, it doesn't look like it, and at the moment it can only be assumed that he has some kind of special method.

The masked man appeared less and less frequently during this period of time, but no one was sure if it would appear again, which was why he asked Elder Liang to pay more attention during the time he was away.

He was afraid that something would happen, if it wasn't for the fact that Mu Yan's condition was getting worse and his master was out of the customs, why would he be so busy that he lost his hair.

"Well, really, it's a lot of trouble. I thought about it a lot, and in the end I could only sigh what to say.

"Don't be afraid of what I'm talking about next. ”

"Huh......? No problem. "Although I don't know what it is, it's right to promise it first, and I don't listen to the bastard if I have a secret.

Lin Chen then said: "I will tell you what I know about Lingze now, as well as some of my guesses. ”

"As you know, Ling Ze is a Shinto monk, and as far as I guess, his realm is between Xuanhua and Dao, and it is likely that it is equivalent to the middle stage of Xuanhua. ”

"His followers all covered their faces, it's not as simple as hiding their identities, it's that they don't have faces at all. ”

"I don't know if this is some kind of ritual or some kind of special exercise, I call it, faceless. ”

"Other than that... By the way, did you know that a Shinto monk will be damaged after descending many times and need to cultivate?"

"Well, I know. ”

"That's good, so I won't explain, a Shinto monk who was before lighting the divine fire would be damaged because his body was incompatible, but he didn't. ”

It was as if the bodies of those believers were tailor-made for him, without rejection, but there was no rejection in this world, and perfectly compatible divine descent carriers were very rare. ”

"He can't be all of them, and he is so wasteful, and he blows himself up when he runs out, how can anyone treat himself like this to his perfect carrier. ”

"And the perfect compatible god descending carrier can make their gods really come down, not comparable to the garbage like the masked people. ”