Chapter 88: Misfortune

"The immortal master mourns, people can't be resurrected after death."

The white-bearded pharmacist, whose real name is Huang Suqing, instinctively relieved when he saw the appearance of the black-robed man in front of him.

But immediately, Huang Suqing regretted it a little.

He's just a mortal doctor in a county, so what do you have to say here......

Lin Xing waved his hand to put away the jade bottle containing the ashes of the second uncle, and his eyes fell on Huang Suqing, and the slightly calm gaze made Huang Suqing's heart chuckle.

In an instant, Lin Xing left the pharmacy alone.

Huang Suqing looked a little confused, got up from the sickbed in the pharmacy, and paced back and forth in the pharmacy, not knowing what he should do for a while.

He seems to have forgotten something, and he seems to remember everything.

"There was a black-robed man who came to the pharmacy, but his face was so vague that he couldn't remember it at all!" Huang Suqing stroked his gray beard and thought about it for a long time to no avail.

……

Lin Xing stepped on the Qingxi Sword and flew away in the northwest direction.

He did have the idea of killing the medicine man before, but this was tantamount to a disaster for the medicine man, so he only changed his memory with his divine thoughts.

It's not easy.

Without harming the medicine master, Lin Xing used the fastest speed to urge his divine mind to modify his memory, and his divine soul power was consumed by one-third.

The consumption of divine soul power is different from the consumption of spiritual power, and the recovery is particularly slow.

About two hours after Lin Xing left, from the east side of Fengchuan County, an extremely gorgeous light galloped in, and landed within the Gu Mansion with a bang.

The aura flowed, and inside was a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression and a bit of hideousness.

"Who? Who is it?! ”

"It caused my son's life here!"

This middle-aged man has a momentum of not being angry and arrogant, with a solemn face, as if he is a person who has been in a high position for a long time, and at this time he is angry, and his black hair is dancing wildly.

The frost within the Gu Mansion had not dispersed, and no mortal dared to approach this place, and the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, trying to summon the spirits of those who had died.

He found that all the frozen souls of people had been taken away, leaving only a shell!

The middle-aged man still doesn't give up.

A flash of inspiration flashed under his feet, and he turned into a ray of light, and in Fengchuan County, he grabbed the mortals on the road casually, tied them to a hemp rope, and dragged them in the air.

After indiscriminately arresting a hundred and ten people, the middle-aged man returned to the vicinity of Gu's mansion and immediately threw everyone to the ground.

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he asked.

Soon, a brilliant light in Fengchuan County retreated towards the northwest.

Only a messy county town remained.

The corpses near Gu's mansion were scattered, and the pharmacist of the pharmacy had one of his arms torn off and fell to the ground miserably, with bursts of crying lingering in his ears.

But even if they cried, no one said that the middle-aged person was not.

Going against the grain seems to be the survival instinct of the world.

……

Lin Xingfei fled, and Shen Nian rummaged through the young man's storage bag.

"The net worth is so rich!"

His eyes soon lit up.

In the young man's storage bag, there were more than three hundred spirit stones alone, all kinds of middle and low-level magic weapons, adding up to more than a dozen, and the spirit runes were even more stacked, which could not be counted at all, but what Lin Xing valued the most was a broken yellowing talisman seal and a black umbrella.

"Rune Treasure! High-level magic weapons! ”

Lin Xing exclaimed in his heart.

He was happy, but he felt that things were not good.

What is the identity of this young man?

Lin Xing's eyes narrowed.

This person's spiritual power cultivation is indeed higher than him, but after all, it is only in the realm of the middle level of Qi Condensation, how can he have a rune treasure that can only be refined by a high-level Qi Condensation, and this is at least a black umbrella of a high-level magic weapon?

He patted the storage bag on his waist and took out the black umbrella that his mind had locked on.

An extremely cold breath followed the skin of his clenched umbrella handle, seeped into his meridians, and dispersed into his limbs, and he shivered at this moment!

Lin Xing did not rashly inject spiritual power, let alone probe his divine thoughts into it.

His instincts told him that the black umbrella was extremely dangerous.

The reason why the young man's spiritual power cultivation is higher than him, and there is no imperial envoy black umbrella, it is estimated that this is the reason.

Waving his hand to put the black umbrella into the storage bag, Lin Xing glanced behind him.

A feeling of being tracked came to him.

Seeing the wealth of the young man, Lin Xing did not dare to slack off, he no longer dwelled on the problem of spiritual power loss, and went all out to control the Qingxi Sword, and then took out the map to check it.

This map of Zhengyang Mansion is also recorded in the pile of miscellaneous jade slips that Lin Xing bought in Zhengyang Fang.

Compared with the hand-drawn map, the map of Zhengyang Mansion burned in this jade slip is extremely detailed.

"Walk more than 200 miles to the northwest, that is, what Wei Xu said, the place where yin and evil gather! According to the description in the corpse yin recipe, the underworld is often deep underground...... "Lin Xing's eyes flashed slightly, and now there were two choices in front of him.

First, press the retreat light, move forward with the divine talisman, and return to Zhengyang City to be safe.

If this choice was made, Lin Xing would only need to keep walking through the gathering places of mortals, and he felt that he should be able to easily get rid of the people who were following him with clues.

But if the person who tracks him is skillful, he still can't dodge.

The second is to continue to the gloomy place.

As long as the female corpse was refined into a corpse puppet first, Lin Xing intuitively judged in his heart that as long as the people in the rear were not building a foundation and cultivating, they should not be able to easily take him down!

If it is the cultivation of the foundation, then no matter where he flees, he can only die.

Lin Xing almost did not hesitate.

He continued to make his way towards the gloomy place, speeding up even more.

"Wei Xu ......"

Lin Xing now only hopes that what Wei Xu said is true, and that place of yin and evil is really a Xuan Rank.

It is recorded in the corpse yin recipe.

If you don't practice the corresponding exercises, even if you build a foundation, you still won't be able to go deep into the yin and evil places of the Xuan Rank!

The middle-aged man in the back had lowered his eyes, and the chill almost overflowed.

"Oh...... Did you find out? ”

The middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged, and the solemnity turned into hideous: "What can you do if you find it?" Lao Tzu will crush every inch of your bones! ”

The brilliant light on his body was mixed with a little blood, and the middle-aged man even took out a rune treasure that emitted a rich yellow light, pressed it on his chest, and then opened his mouth and roared wildly, and the speed suddenly skyrocketed several times, piercing the sky like a meteor.

In the dry river on the ground, between the weeds and the dead trees, a figure that seemed to have been dead for a long time, Huo Ran opened his eyes, and there were bloodshot blooms in his eyes.

"Who disturbed the poor monk Qing Xiu......"

The figure rose from its seat, its bare skull with a bare purple epidermis and several ring scars dotted on it.

After hundreds of bloodshot flowers bloomed in his eyes one after another, the strange monk stepped on his feet, and the whole person rose into the sky, and the ground in a radius of dozens of zhang collapsed violently.

Bang!

The aftermath spread in all directions, and the middle-aged man who was performing a bloody escape seemed to sense something.

The middle-aged man's expression changed and he looked back.

Glancing at it in disbelief, the hatred and anger in his heart prevailed, and he was afraid of change, so he quickened his speed and continued to chase after the person in front of him.