Black and white, lying above the incense hall, and this black and white, not yin and yang, but a photo, a photo that has been magnified a lot, the people on the photo grinned very happily, but because of the quiet atmosphere of the incense hall, people feel indescribably weird.

The person in that photo is Lin Bai! The black-and-white photo, a large enlarged single photo, is placed on the incense hall. This has only one meaning, whether in China or in other parts of the world. That is, the person in this photo has died, which is what the saying goes. But now Lin Bai is still alive in the world, but he has been worshiped as a posthumous statue, how strange it is.

Looking at the black and white portrait, grinning heartlessly, Lin Bai only felt as if he had entered a dream, and couldn't tell which was real and which was false. And looking at the photo, he only felt that the self in the photo, grinning, did not look like a laugh, but like mocking himself!

Aren't you a god realm physiognomy master, aren't you an innate martial artist who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts?! But you are so awesome, you are not played with by me, I designed you to be born in Si, grew up in Si, and the mountain people who grew up with you are worshiped as dead people! And you didn't even notice it, so I was able to do it right under your nose!

Anger, regret, numbness, Lin Bai's heart was mixed, and he didn't know what to say for a while!

At this moment, he had completely understood why not only himself, but even the mana in the bodies of Zhang Sanmad, Chen Bai'an and others would be shackled and unable to operate in the slightest. The reason for all this is in this incense hall!

This method is also a living sacrifice, but it is somewhat different from a living sacrifice. In ancient China, there was such a tradition, but anyone who was honest or had great benevolence to people would probably set up a birthday tablet at home as an offering and bathe in incense. This kind of thing is a good thing, but in physiognomy, there is a kind of secret technique, and the law is the same as the tablet of the Lisheng Temple, but the effect is completely different.

The purpose of establishing a shrine tablet is to add blessings to the enshrined, but the living sacrifice is to concentrate the believer's mind and bow down to the person being enshrined, so as to crave something unattainable! Heavenly circulation, luck figured out, and telekinesis is the most miraculous thing, which will lead to the collapse of the fortune of the worshipped, and Wei Zhongxian, the great eunuch of Dongchang in the Ming Dynasty, was removed by the master with the method of living sacrifice!

Now what these mountain people have set up for Lin Bai is the Death Shrine tablet, and the effect is much more tragic than the original means of dealing with Wei Zhongxian. Because Lin Bai is still alive in the world, but he is worshiped as a dead person, this will aggravate the yin qi on Lin Bai's body, this yin qi may be difficult to attract attention at the beginning, but once it occurs, the effect is terrifying!

And the people who worship this tablet are not others, but these mountain people who watched Lin Bai grow up little by little.

A drink and a peck, there is a fixed number! Lin Bai has lived in Maoshan for so many years, and although these mountain people are not related by blood to him, they are actually relatives and friends, which can be said to be the most important existence in his life!

But it is these extremely important beings who prostrate in front of the tablet of the Death Shrine day and night, praying for all kinds of incredible things. This not only consumed Lin Bai's luck, but also put the yin qi and shackles on Lin Bai's body, far exceeding the kind of effect produced by ordinary people bowing to the tablet of the Death Shrine.

Whenever you bow down, there will be incense wishing power, but the incense wish power produced by bowing to the death shrine tablet of the undead person, although it is no different from ordinary incense wishing power on the surface, but it has an extra shackle. A shackling force that locks a person's soul in the body. Mana can be said to be the soul of the physiognomy, and what is locked in this shackle is Lin Bai's mana.

Just worshipping the tablet of the Death Shrine is at most just imposing this shackle on Lin Bai alone. But this incense hall is located in the location of Tai Sui, and the power of Tai Sui's destruction is the most in the world. When the two breaths were intertwined, the effect would spread to the maximum, not only affecting Lin Bai himself, but also those who were related to him.

Zhang Sanmad and Chen Bai'an and others have experienced so many life and death battles with Lin Bai, and in the dark, heaven and earth are sympathetic, and their numerology has actually already had some kind of echo. Once the power of this shackle breaks out, it will be applied to these people through this echo, making them like Lin Bai, and appear in the shackles of mana.

Not only that, but the power of this shackle, through the power of Tai Sui's destruction, will spread infinitely. Through Zhang Sanmad and Chen Bai'an, their numerology spread to those who are involved in their numerology. It's like a lesion caused by a cancer cell, through a point, it spreads, and then it becomes a vicious circle, poisoning everything!

This is the reason why, overnight, Lin Bai and Zhang Sanmad, Chen Bai'an, Lu Yanzhao and Changshengzi, and even Lu Yanzhao and Xu Sue and others, who were far away in Yanjing, were suddenly unable to mobilize any mana.

This kind of weird and weird method, even Lin Bai, is unheard of and unseen. Although the method is extremely simple, the effect is extremely terrifying, which is enough to see the depth of the spell of the person behind the spell, and the depth of his scheming!

"True Master!" His eyes stared at the huge black and white portrait, Lin Bai gritted his teeth suddenly, his face showed a touch of madness, and along his body, he suddenly burst out with monstrous blood!

Cultivating to reach the Transformation Realm Martial Arts, the means are already extremely strong, not to mention that Lin Bai is now an Innate Realm martial artist who has mastered the Innate True Gang. After this blood qi diffused, the innate true gang suddenly exploded.

In the originally cramped incense hall, it was as if a gust of wind was blowing, and everything in the house was knocked to the ground!

The image framed by the glass suddenly fell to the ground, and a crisp sound erupted, and the glass shards flew in all directions; In front of the black and white statue, there is still an incense burner with green smoke curling up, which also fell to the ground with a bang, and the smoke and dust splashed everywhere, filling the house.

But Lin Bai didn't feel the pain of those glass shards cutting through his body; He didn't feel the dullness of those smoke and dust blocking his throat, but just frantically urging the innate Zhengang, violently invading in all directions, as if not destroying all the arrangements in the house was not enough to calm the indignation in his heart.

The rumbling of the house resounded through the night. The mountain people gathered outside the house were all pale and pale, they didn't understand why Lin Bai was so angry, and they didn't understand why Lin Bai alone could make such a big move!

But Chen Bai'an and Zhang Sanmad were silent, sighing softly, with a touch of compassion on their faces.

They understood why Lin Bai, who had always been good-tempered, was suddenly so angry. Because in Lin Bai's heart, he has never treated these villagers as outsiders, but as his relatives and friends, which is why he has not forgotten his roots after he has developed, and he still pulls those playmates to drink and talk, and continues to tease those big girls and little daughters-in-law.

The reason why he did this was very simple, that is, he didn't want the people in the mountain village to think that he was different from the little white dragon in the past, and he didn't want to destroy his relationship with these mountain people. But now, under the bewitchment of the true master, these people built a death shrine tablet for Lin Bai, and performed that living sacrifice to him, and even because of this, Lin Bai and them could not mobilize mana.

For Lin Bai, this was like a companion next to him suddenly stabbing him in the heart, which could be said to be a weight that Lin Bai couldn't bear! How could this make Lin Bai not be angry in his heart and not want to ruin all this!

Boom, thunder rolling above the canopy; Boom, the sound in the incense hall was monstrous, as if a beast was rolling inside.

This incense hall is a tiled roof of an earthen house, how can it withstand such an unscrupulous collision as Lin Bai's innate true gang. After a short while, the beams along the roof began to burst into a creaking cracking sound, and the bricks and tiles of the roof were even more rustling!

After a few breaths, Xiangtang could no longer withstand the pressure, and the girder fell violently, and the surrounding earthen walls slammed to the ground.

The rubble was flying, the sawdust was churning, and the smoke was billowing out, but Lin Bai didn't feel those things, his figure still stood like a javelin between the incense halls that had turned into ruins, and his eyes were red!