Chapter 8 Chapter 142 Origin Weapon
Time has passed year by year, and the seventeen or eighteen-year-old Lin Guoyun has been able to completely independently run his own 'pork' sales system.
Knowing how to exploit loopholes in the current situation of the government, knowing which sections of the road are the most convenient to kill, and even knowing which people are greedy for life and afraid of death by their eyes, it is the easiest to kill. And when the butcher saw that his son was able to take charge of himself, even better than himself, he began to stop taking care of things, but began to live a chic life outside with money.
Eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling all came, and even once in front of the woman in the Qinglou, because she drank too much wine, she told the reason why her pork shop was doing a prosperous business. Unfortunately, this time his son followed aside, and immediately found an opportunity to kill the woman. He was also angry at his father's behavior.
After the butcher woke up, Lin Guoyun told his father about what happened last night, with a little annoyance in his tone.
Who knew that the butcher was furious, slapped Lin Guoyun on the cheek, and roared angrily, "You little rabbit cub is also here to teach you Lao Tzu?" โ
Lin Guoyun didn't know why when he slapped him, he suddenly recalled the scene in his memory when he was a child, the butcher knife in his hand seemed to be connected to his body, and he fell directly to split the butcher's fat head, and the butcher's corpse that fell to the ground was mixed with blood and died so much that he couldn't die anymore.
I didn't feel grief over my father's death, but it was as easy as killing people on a daily basis.
The butcher's flesh was mixed with worldly dirt and did not meet Lin Guoyun's requirements for corpses, and such a fat corpse was secretly thrown into the river not far from his home by Lin Guoyun in the middle of the night after tying up some stones.
Who knew that three days had passed, and the climate had continued to be drought, and the river had dried up completely, and a corpse with stones tied to it was found. Although it has been soaked in water for so long. The general shape of the bodies is consistent with that of some of the people who have recently disappeared. Moreover, Butcher Lin is still a little famous in the city, and many friends who drink and meat have not seen him in recent days and then learned about the rotting corpses in the river, and they immediately have results in their hearts.
When the government people found the pork shop, they unfortunately found that there were still pools of dried blood in the backyard.
Immediately, several officials broke into the door, and there were obvious blood stains in the hall on the first floor extending towards the corridor leading to the second floor. The officer cautiously followed the bloodstain up to a bedroom on the second floor.
The door opened, and there were many iron hooks for hanging pork on the beams of the house, and five corpses hung from the beams of the roof like pork. In the room, Lin Guoyun, who had just become an adult, was standing next to a corpse, holding a bloody sharp butcher knife and scraping the flesh and blood of a corpse.
Like cutting pork, the flesh is cut by a butcher's knife and broken into pieces and falls into plastic bags underneath the body.
On the spot, two officials vomited after seeing this scene, and the nausea of the scene was one reason, but the main reason was that these two officials often bought some 'pork' in this Lin pork shop to go home to improve their lives.
Lin Guoyun saw that the matter was revealed, and before several officials at the door could react, the butcher's knife had already cut off everyone's trachea. In Lin Guoyun's eyes, killing people is as simple as killing pigs.
At noon that day, the government posted a wanted notice for Lin Guoyun.
But decades have passed. But there is no news coming out, if it weren't for the fact that no one had discovered Lin Guoyun, or if all the people who discovered Lin Guoyun no longer existed in this world, the possibility was naturally the latter.
Strangely, fifteen years later, there was a very simple case of premeditated murder in Sichuan Province. Unexpectedly, the deceased turned out to be Lin Guoyun, a 'human butcher' in Guangxi Thirty Cities, and the cause of death was that the butcher knife he carried was pierced into the heart and died.
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"Soul marrow weapons?"
The corpse that had been cut in two by Lin Guoyun was scattered on the ground and turned into pools of blood and gathered towards another corner of the room, and Zhang Chen's voice came out of the flesh.
"Interesting, no wonder it smells different from your flesh." Lin Guoyun licked the butcher knife in his hand. With a slight wave, he cut off all the messy hair on his head that had not been moved for decades. The messy hair fell off, and the large and small scars on Lin Guoyun's body were revealed. It was all formed by being bound here and abused for the past 80 years.
"Do you know where the drunken boy is now? If I know, I can take you out without killing you. Zhang Chen asked.
"Don't kill me? Then I really want to thank you, it's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting person of yours. โ
The other party's answer made Zhang Chen's face look unsightly, and he muttered in his mouth: "It seems that you can only use strong means, try to avoid being hit by his butcher knife." โ
The blood in Zhang Chen's body is completely incomparable to ordinary people. Moreover, Zhang Chen's ability to manipulate blood is higher than that of a qiฤ. However, when the butcher knife cut through his body just now, part of the blood was withdrawn, and when the butcher knife swam in his body, it was close to the fatal part, and it was completely relied on Zhang Chen to move the position of the main soul stone away to avoid it.
When Lin Guoyun stepped on the cold dungeon floor and approached, he suddenly felt the blood in his body begin to be restless, and at the same time, there was huge pressure in the surrounding environment. Even Lin Guoyun stumbled and knelt on one knee in front of Zhang Chen.
The blood domain and spiritual power suppressed the other party together, as long as it was a flesh-and-blood ghost, Zhang Chen could basically guarantee that the other party would not be able to make any moves, but Lin Guoyun, who was kneeling on one knee in front of Zhang Chen, seemed to be a little different.
"Just tell me the whereabouts of the drunken boy, and I will take you away, and it doesn't matter to me how many people you want to kill at that time......"
As soon as Zhang Chen's words were finished, Lin Guoyun, who was kneeling on one knee, inserted the butcher knife in his hand into his body with his backhand.
The butcher's knife that connects Lin Guoyun's body and soul has accompanied Lin Guoyun from childhood to death, and the number of people killed is uncountable. When the butcher knife sank into Lin Guoyun's heart, it acted with Lin Guoyun's consciousness, frantically squeezing the flesh and blood in his body.
Lin Guoyun, who was originally a rugged man, became like a skeleton with human skin attached to it when the flesh and blood in his body were emptied by the butcher's knife. At the same time, because there is no flesh and blood, it is natural that Zhang Chen has no control over flesh and blood, and the suppression power of the flesh field is greatly reduced.
"Poof!" The butcher knife was lifted from the bottom up, and it began to tear upwards from Zhang Chen's left chest.
Suddenly, the suppressive power of mental power and flesh and blood on Lin Guoyun disappeared. It was not that Zhang Chen was threatened and lifted, but he took the initiative to lift it, and the whole person's aura changed greatly. A mouth appeared on the left chest, and the white teeth bit the butcher knife so that it couldn't move, Zhang Chen pressed Lin Guoyun's head with his backhand, and the strength directly pressed him to the ground.
The butcher knife was charged, and Lin Guoyun, who fell to the ground, looked at Zhang Chen's disgusting and wriggling mouth in the center of his palm, and he could kill himself at any time.
"Where is the last chance, where is the boy who swallows my wine?" Zhang Chen's words cannot be refused.
"Kill me if you want to, I've been waiting for this opportunity for years. It is possible to survive by entering the eighteenth floor with your strength, and the answer you want should be below. The corners of Lin Guoyun's mouth, who was crushed to the ground, turned up slightly, death may be just a relief for him.
"Okay."
Zhang Chen's palm moved, and the long red tongue wrapped down along Lin Guoyun's body, swallowing his entire body without hesitation.
"Devour high-level ghost things, obtain 3% of the main soul's satiety (saturated), and the main soul seal unlocks 0.1%. A conflict between the ability to acquire and the ability to acquire the body is detected, and there is a 95% chance that the level of the existing ability will be lowered by forcibly fusing it, and the ghost creature is accompanied by the original weapon. There are two options belowโโโโ
1. Integrate with your own abilities.
2. Extract Origin Weapons. โ
"Huh? Isn't it a soul marrow weapon? The origin weapon is not the same as Xiaobai, this ghost thing is strange. If you use a butcher's knife, I don't know if it's right to use it. Anyway, it's better than nothing......"
Zhang Chen looked at the two options on the white watch and pressed '2' very decisively.
Lin Guoyun's body, which was originally ingested by Zhang Chen, began to pull out of Zhang Chen's body before it was digested, and gathered in the butcher's knife, and a blood-red font was imprinted on the knife body - 'Lin'.
When Zhang Chen held the bloody butcher knife hanging in the air in his hand, a memory poured into his brain.
"It's a miserable life, is it providential?"
After the memory was read, there was a very valuable thing inside the butcher knife that extended into Zhang Chen's brain, and even connected to the Shenhai in the brain a little. What poured out of the butcher's knife was not a physical object, but a memory ability.
"Knife intent?!" Zhang Chen suddenly felt that the butcher knife in his hand was no longer sparse.
Zhang Chen was shocked and didn't stop any longer, but picked up the wooden plaque engraved with 'Seventeen' on the ground and came to the cell door, and after recognizing the wooden plaque, the cell door opened automatically.
The three ghosts in the other prison all looked at Zhang Chen incredulously. Because of the shielding effect of the prison, I thought that Zhang Chen was just a high-level ghost, but then Zhang Chen gave Lin Guoyun a piece of iron chain to loosen it, and in the eyes of the three ghosts, it was even more deadly. Unexpectedly, the next battle ended quickly.
"Eighteen?"
Zhang Chen held the wooden sign in his hand and walked towards the end of the passage, but found that there was only a corridor up to the sixteenth floor, but there was no entrance to the eighteenth-floor prison.
"What's going on?"
When Zhang Chen tried to sense Jia Xin and the three of them at this time, compared to the previous non-induction, he now had a weak induction. It seems that the three of them should have reached the tenth floor soon, and it seems that it is not as Zhang Chen thought before, the mustachioed waiter will frequently interfere on the way, making it impossible for Jia Xin and the three of them to reach here.
"Previously, on the first floor, when the protagonist's wooden cards were combined with the first wooden cards, there was a spatial passage directly to the lower layer. Could it be ......" Zhang Chen shifted his gaze to the three ghosts in the other three prisons, and his heart was awe-inspiring.
"Could it be that only one person can go deep into the eighteenth floor? Wait for Jia Xin and them to come down and discuss......" (To be continued......)