Chapter 5 Seizure of the Throne
At this time, Wang Jinrong gave Lin Song a very strange feeling, his face was obviously still the appearance of an old man, but his body was no longer rickety, and he looked like he was holding his head high, giving people a very strong and powerful feeling.
"What kind of magic trick are you, why did you bring me here all of a sudden?" Lin Song's mind was spinning, in his memory, it seemed that no high technology could have such power to suddenly bring the human body to another place.
"Magic?" Wang Jinrong laughed, "It's not magic, it's magic."
"Spell?" As a young man with an orthodox modern education, Lin Song was a little unacceptable to this word.
"This space is your divine thought space, or rather, in your mind!" Wang Jinrong looked at Lin Song with a playful gaze, he enjoyed the blank and helpless appearance of this middle and low life when he came into contact with the high life level,
"We're all souls now!"
"What...... Lin Song was so frightened that he almost fainted, Wang Jinrong's soul appeared in his mind, why is this? Wait! Lin Song synthesized his understanding of the fantasy world, and words such as "snatch away!" and "soul devouring ......" appeared one after another.
Wang Jinrong seemed to know Lin Song's thoughts, and said with a smile: "You finally understand, I need your body now, and I want to swallow your soul." From this day on, your soul will disappear from this world, but your ** will still exist, under my control, enjoy all the pleasures of this world. ”
Lin Song was shocked and angry, and he almost trembled with excitement. He somewhat believed this guy's words, and all the mysteries of these days were solved, and he was treated, served food, and beautiful women were conceived, all because this guy in front of him wanted to seize his body.
"Monster, Wang Jinrong is a monster. Lin Song could only use such words to describe the old man in front of him.
"But he's still an old man!" Lin Song looked at Wang Jinrong's thin body. I'm much stronger than he is.
"Ah~" Lin Song suddenly punched Wang Jinrong's chest, dealing with monsters, what kind of morality do you pay attention to, naturally you have to strike first.
"Smack!" Wang Jinrong grabbed Lin Song's fist with one hand and slowly clenched it.
"Ouch!" Lin Song's fist seemed to be crushed, and the pain was deep to the bone, and Lin Song's tears of pain were almost flowing down.
Wang Jinrong slowly turned his arm, twisting Lin Song's entire body into a strange posture. Lin Song worked hard, and the strength of his whole body could not compete with the strength of one of Wang Jinrong's arms.
"Haha!" Wang Jinrong laughed wildly, "Do you think we are competing for ** strength? Tell you, we are now in soul form, and we are now competing in soul power, do you know how huge the difference in the power of our soul is?"
With a wave of Wang Jinrong's arm, Lin Song's body was immediately thrown out, like a small pebble that had been thrown away.
"The power of our souls is a thousand, ten thousand times different, and my soul level is a level that you can hardly imagine. Wang Jinrong's body suddenly became larger, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to a height of hundreds of zhang, like a small mountain, and the sound of wild laughter was like thunder, rumbling and echoing in the space. In this way, Lin Song remembered those gods in mythological stories who could make their bodies bigger.
Wang Jinrong used two fingers to twist Lin Song on the ground, like an ant on the ground, under the absolute power gap, Lin Song had almost no ability to resist.
Wang Jinrong sent Lin Song's body into his mouth, the big mouth of the black hole was like a cave, and the upper and lower rows of sharp teeth were like two rows of snow-bright axes held high by knife and axe hands. Instantly slashed down on Lin Song's body, and in Lin Song's screams, great pain drowned Lin Song's will like a tide.
"It's over, I'm dead, I'm leaving this world!" was Lin Song's last thought.
In the dimly lit room where Wang Jinrong cast the spell, the bodies of Wang Jinrong and Lin Song lay side by side on the metal disc engraved with the formation, motionless, as if they were two corpses. No one would notice that the piece of family heirloom jade pendant hanging around Lin Song's neck suddenly emitted a golden light.
In Lin Song's soul world, Wang Jinrong smacked his lips with satisfaction, such a soul devoured in his experience, I don't know after thousands of times, devouring a weak soul like Lin Song is nothing at all.
However, there seems to be something unusual about this devouring. Wang Jinrong's giant-like soul body suddenly froze, and a strange expression appeared on his face, which seemed to be unbelievable and terrifying.
"Ah~" Wang Jinrong's soul let out a terrible scream, like a beast that had been suddenly shot.
A strange and powerful soul fluctuation erupted from Wang Jinrong's huge soul body, as if a bomb had been detonated in his body. Countless golden rays of light pierced his body, tearing his soul body into tatters, like a sack full of holes.
Lin Song's soul appeared in front of Wang Jinrong again, looking confused, obviously he didn't know what was going on.
At this time, Wang Jinrong's soul body had shrunk to a normal size, and the holes on his body had disappeared, but the soul breath was much weaker, and it was obvious that he had suffered a heavy blow just now.
Wang Jinrong stared at Lin Song with beast-like eyes, roared, and rushed in front of Lin Song, his five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed Lin Song's neck like lightning, but Lin Song didn't react at all.
Suddenly, Lin Song's body erupted with golden light again, and these rays pierced Wang Jinrong's body like a real sword.
"Ah~" Wang Jinrong flew out upside down in the sound of screams, but his eyes stared at Lin Song's back even more horrified.
"It's the gods!" Wang Jinrong shouted hoarsely, "No, this breath is more powerful, this is ...... Plane Ruler. Wang Jinrong's eyes widened, his eyes were full of disbelief, how could this be possible?
Lin Song followed Wang Jinrong's gaze and looked back, and he was also startled, it turned out that behind him, a huge golden phantom appeared. It is the Buddha who sits on his knees, his hands folded, solemn and sacred, sitting under a golden Bodhi tree.
Lin Song suddenly realized that this scene was obviously the picture on the jade pendant around his neck. It was Yu Pei who saved his life. Lin Song only knew that this was an ancestral treasure, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
Lin Song looked down at Wang Jinrong under him, his appearance was already extremely miserable at this time, like a seriously injured patient, extremely weak, and it was very difficult to even move.
Lin Song slowly stretched out his hand to him, his hand was still shining with a hint of golden light, Wang Jinrong retreated in fear, and there was no longer the majesty just now.
"You monster, why don't you drag it!" Lin Song really wanted to laugh out loud, he had the happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and the happiness of a strong enemy bowing down.
"Please, don't kill me, spare my life!" Wang Jinrong was forced by the situation, so he had to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and two lines of tears still flowed down his old face.
"Hmph, pretend to be pitiful!" Lin Song scoffed.
"Don't kill me, I'm still useful, I can teach you spells, teach you how to cultivate your soul. After learning my spells, no one in this world can stop you, and you can be an emperor who does what you want, with money, beauty, and endless life, you can enjoy it to your heart's content. Wang Jinrong began to bewitch with clever tongues.
"Hmm~" Lin Song's hand stopped in the air, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face.
"Oh, by the way, and me, I can also be your slave, and my huge company, all the wealth and beauty in the company are yours. ”
"All beauties, is there Zhang Juan too!" Lin Song's cheeks seemed to have been stung by a wasp, and he kept twitching, and his face became very hideous. He had vaguely guessed that Zhang Juan's change of heart might have been controlled by this monster, and the murderer who killed Zhang Juan was the monster in front of him.
Lin Song stretched out his hand, grabbed Wang Jinrong's throat violently, lifted him up, and the golden light instantly wrapped Wang Jinrong's soul body.
"Ah~" Wang Jinrong kept screaming under the injury of the golden light, he couldn't resist the damage of the golden light.
"You let go of me, ah~ There are strong enemies coming soon, ah~ I will help you deal with them. ”
Lin Song was unmoved.
"They're terrible, killing you is like killing an ant, and only I know what to do with them. ”
“......”
"Ah~ Boy, you can't die well!"
After the last scream, Wang Jinrong's soul body was completely destroyed by the golden light, but a transparent energy mixed with many points of light flowed along the golden light into Lin Song's soul body.
In a dark cabin in the real world.
"Ouch!" Lin Song groaned, holding his head in extreme pain. At this time, his hands had been freed from the shackles of the iron piece, and his body was fine, but there was a lot of information in his mind, which was the memory of the dead Wang Jinrong. This stream of information was extremely huge, comparable to the amount of information in a small library, and it almost made Lin Song's head burst open.
After a long while, the pain in his mind subsided slightly, and Lin Song was able to get up from the metal disc. Suddenly, I saw Wang Jinrong's corpse next to him, his dim eyes were half-open, and he didn't blink to death, and he looked very infiltrating.
Lin Song couldn't help but shudder, Wang Jinrong died, although he was a monster, but after all, he was an educated modern person, and killing people was still a terrible thing.
Lin Song stumbled towards the door, pushed open the door of the dark room, and almost exclaimed. Outside the door was a bright hall, in which dozens of people stood solemnly. It's just that these people didn't speak, and it was so quiet that Lin Song always thought that there was no one outside the door.
These people, both men and women, are young and they are all senior executives of the company.
When these people saw Lin Song come out, they all showed expressions of surprise on their faces, Wen Jing stepped forward, supported Lin Song, and said excitedly: "Master, you have succeeded, we can feel the breath of your soul." ”
Lin Song's heart moved, and his soul breath was not that after I absorbed Wang Jinrong's soul memory, I also became their master. Lin Song glanced at everyone, and saw that there were tall security guards in the crowd who had been rough with themselves, handsome young men in suits and leather shoes, and more beautiful young women wearing uniforms and skirts. These people all looked at Lin Song with reverent eyes, as if they were looking at a god.