The case has been solved!

If it weren't for the wrong time now, Lin Mosheng really wanted to look up to the sky and smile, self-styled, true Grim Reaper, Detective Lin Mosheng.

"Three Lives and Three Worlds Enlightenment Method"!

Yes, there must be a clue in this Taoist Sutra.

What people are most afraid of is facing the unknown, after having clues, Lin Mosheng's thinking gradually became clearer, he looked at Tu Ziyan, "You just think about everything that just happened, I will see it myself." ”

Afraid that there would be omissions in the process of Tu Ziyan's description, Lin Mosheng began to check the picture Tu Ziyan saw with the help of Fuxi gossip.

The light of the candle in his eyes lit up, and the original empty river of time appeared in front of him, and Tu Ziyan began to trace everything that happened in the past.

The first is that he fainted and was swept off the ship by the emperor in dissatisfaction.

Well, that's normal.

Give his name 'drunken life'.

Although Lin Mosheng was not satisfied, he still pinched his nose and admitted it.

Then it was Tu Ziyan who helped them out of the Ziwei Emperor Palace, and nothing happened along the way and there were no noteworthy details.

Then, here's the point.

On the Hongqiao, the left side of the Pleiades Palace made Zhou Liang's expression change greatly, and he followed Zhou Liang's gaze to the Ziwei Emperor Palace.

On top of a huge dead tree that had been bitten off, hung a wobbling corpse, among which were Taoist priests, monks, foreign gods, and even things that I don't know what they were.

"The bitten World Tree?"

Lin Mosheng muttered to himself, he was sure that this withered tree was the world tree that had been bitten off in Norse mythology.

And now, after the World Tree has fallen, it has been used as a 'hanger'.

When I saw Emperor Ziwei hanging from the top of the tree like a trophy.

Lin Mosheng couldn't hold back and laughed unkindly.

Call you the Riddler.

It's hanging on a tree now.

Then after seeing the costume of the Taoist under the tree clearly, Lin Mosheng couldn't laugh.

He was sure that among the myths he had learned, there was absolutely no such thing as a three-burial Taoist.

The title of the Three Burial Daoists appeared from time to time in the previous life.

If he had traveled earlier, traveled to the Qing Dynasty, and became a wild corpse chaser, it would have been possible to get such a title.

If this three-burial Taoist is not pretending to be tender, then it means that he is a person from the Qing Dynasty, and he may not have been able to practice the real world for two or three hundred years, and he has already reached the level of assassinating Emperor Ziwei.

Because Huo Feng told himself a conjecture before, that is, the childless mother is likely to be the Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, Lin Mosheng was not surprised by the appearance of the Three Burial Daoists, the only thing that made him wonder was whether the Three Burial Daoists were his fellow countrymen.

If he was his fellow countryman, why would he assassinate Emperor Ziwei?

At such a critical moment, Emperor Ziwei can even say that the last time he saw himself before he died, did he see anything from himself?

Yes, it must be.

Lin Mosheng said with certainty.

He remembered that Emperor Ziwei had said something that he couldn't directly see through what he was thinking.

This sentence actually implies two meanings.

That is the other person, with the supernatural power of Emperor Ziwei, he can directly see through what others are thinking.

Another meaning:

Boy, you can't even let me see through it, I can probably guess what is hidden in you.

Talking to the big leader, it's really tiring!

Lin Mosheng traced back to the appearance of the three burial Taoists, followed by the shattering of the Hongqiao, and many Taoists of Maoshan Road fell into this world with the fragments of the Hongqiao, without any useful information in the middle.

The candlelight in Lin Mosheng's eyes faded, and he looked around and gathered around, curiously joining the disciples.

He thought for a moment and then said, "You don't need to panic, Emperor Ziwei's power should just be the reincarnation of the tribulation. ”

First of all, he wanted to calm the panic of his fellow disciples.

Although the matter of Emperor Ziwei was far away from them, in a sense, such a top boss of the Dao Sect fell in front of everyone, which still made many cultivators shocked.

But the reincarnation of the tribulation is different, which is probably equivalent to staying on the job to study, and the bigwigs love to play this set.

Tu Ziyan thought for a while and asked, "Is there a way for Daozi to contact the master, although it is supported by the Xingchen Dao robe, but after our souls leave the body, I am afraid that we will not last long." ”

The biggest reason why the soul cannot return to the yang for seven days after leaving the body is that the soul of a cultivator still needs to be nourished by the body before it achieves the yang god, and the blood and qi in the body are the source of the yang energy of the soul.

If there is no physical nourishment for a long time, then the 'yang energy' and 'vitality' in the soul of the living person will dissipate over time, and eventually turn into a 'dead soul', and naturally there is no way to return to yang.

Therefore, even if Maoshan Dao preserves their physical bodies well, they must return to the sun within seven days.

And now, in an unknown time and space, they can only judge whether they have a chance to return to the sun based on how much vitality is left in their souls.

Seeing that his fellow disciples had stabilized their minds a little, Lin Mosheng continued, "You don't have to worry about this. ”

He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the undigested Sanguang Divine Water in his body popped up, one drop per person, which could completely maintain the vitality in his soul.

After helping the disciples of Maoshan Dao maintain the vitality in their souls, Lin Mosheng began to think about his situation.

It stands to reason that in the face of such an irresistible disaster, his best way is to wait for Maoshan Dao to save them.

But something suddenly occurred to him.

That is, he has [Chaoyao] on his body, and this skill is still a passive skill, which will be distorted according to the general trend of the world that he has changed, and mislead the method of heavenly machine magic.

And he was already able to interfere with the perception of a god of Iyenami's level before.

Especially this matter involves the fall of Emperor Ziwei, even if Maoshan Dao calculates the heavenly opportunity of ordinary disciples, but it is so close to him, what if it is interfered with?

It's quite possible.

Therefore, I can't sit still, and I need to take the initiative to contact the teacher behind me.

Lin Mosheng's first thought was actually the talisman that Emperor Ziwei handed over to him.

He took out the talisman, recited the incense mantra, and began to communicate with the upper realm.

A moment later.

No response.

Could it be that the level of his incense mantra is too low?

Lin Mosheng deduced a little in his heart, and then looked up at the dark underground stone wall again.

It's not because the incense spell is too low, but this broken world fragment itself is strange, this is an isolated time and space, there is no light of the stars, there is no cycle of life and death, so it is like a desert island in the heavens and all worlds, and the natural signal is not good.

It's really unlucky, and I stuff my teeth when I drink cold water.

Well, now I can really only save myself, and I can't always be trapped in this dark and broken world.

Lin Mosheng began to experiment with his various abilities one by one.

Because it is an out-of-body state, his hegemony, Spring and Autumn Sword Technique, and the ability of the Emperor to help the world cannot be exerted eleven, but his other abilities are basically not weakened.

The power of the master.

Lin Mosheng's first thought was to use the power of his own soldiers to communicate with his subordinates, and then ask his subordinates to report his location on Maoshan Road.

However, the power of his soldier master only condenses a trace of karmic power, which is incomplete, and he can't sense the existence of his subordinates at all through a time and space that he doesn't know how far away, just like a blessing incense spell.

Next is the power of the six realms of reincarnation.

Lin Mosheng originally wanted to show the power of the six realms of reincarnation, but in an instant, the gossip of Fuxi appeared in his eyes, and he automatically began to warn.

You can't show the power of the six realms of reincarnation in this world, otherwise it will cause a backlash of some kind of power, and the current self can't withstand this level of backlash at all.

The backlash of a certain power, Lin Mosheng continued to deduce and trace, and after a while, he saw the source of that power.

It was a corpse buried in this ruined world, half of the corpse was the shape of a maiden, half of its cheek was a skeleton, and on his chest, half of a spear, nailed him to the ground, unable to move.

The spear was only half of it, and it had the pattern of a twig.

He is not dead!

The world of Norse mythology, Hela, the god of death.

Lin Mosheng didn't dare to continue to investigate deeply, in the picture just now, the god of death in the world of Norse mythology may be in a deep sleep because of the spear on his chest, and he didn't perceive his own exploration.

But he was sure that as long as he used the power of the six realms of reincarnation to cause a series of changes in the Netherworld rules in this world, one of the 'Three Calamities' that caused Ragnarok would wake up briefly with the help of the Netherworld rule changes, and even if he was penetrated at that time, he would probably be a dish.

Lin Mosheng probably understood the reason for the formation of this broken world.

After Ragnarok, the Norse world shattered, and the god of death, Hela, was shot by the Eternal Spear thrown by Odin and crucified in the fragment.

But the existence of Hela itself is similar to that of the zombies in Huaxia, they all belong to the type between life and death, the sky does not collect, and the earth does not bury, but it is tens of thousands of times more powerful than the Qin corpse he encountered.

Therefore, the eternal spear that Odin threw in his last hatred could only seal the god of death, Hela, but he did not have the strength to actually kill him.

This fragment of the world that carried the god of death, Hela, drifted in the heavens and all worlds, and because it was special, it was closed inward and disappeared into the heavens and all worlds.

Therefore, Odin, who is now alive and kicking around in the Root Realm, has not found the half of the Eternal Spear that he has left behind, and he has no way to contact the Upper Realm through a simple incense blessing spell.

If you want to change this, you need to change the rules of this closed world.

Nether rules don't work, and they will wake up Hela, the god of death who has been sealed by the Eternal Spear.

"Luckily, I have more stuff."

Lin Mosheng sighed with emotion, and then looked at the captured goblin.

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The Chikin Tribe.

In the middle of the underground tunnel, a doomsday bunker was built.

In the bunker, huge steam machines roared, like tireless monsters, constantly drawing the power of the leylines and turning into white steam.

These vapours emit energy, heating entire bunkers and making moss and plants, and charging goblins' weapons against waves of frost giants.

Now the Great Elder of the Goblin Clan is looking up information in the goblin library with a sad face, and he is looking for a way out for the Goblin Clan.

With the passage of time, this fragment of the world, abandoned by the heavens and worlds, did not have the sun, moon and star light to shine and charge, and there was no netherworld to deal with dark energy, and the entire world fragment was further collapsing.

The Eternal Leyline Machine is able to extract less and less energy, which also causes the scope of the bunker to become smaller and smaller, even only one hundredth of what it used to be.

You must know that their Qijin tribe was called the Qijin Kingdom hundreds of years ago!

Compared to the shrinking territory, what was even more unacceptable to the Great Elder was that the goblin clan was in constant decline, from the skilled craftsmen who amazed the gods to a lowly farming race that raised mosses and guinea pigs for food.

Now there are fewer and fewer newborns of goblins, most of them are illiterate, and they will not be amazed by the mysteries of art, philosophy, and mathematics, and even if some people still inherit the excellent bloodlines of their ancestors, they are only used as 'craftsmen' to repair the faults on the 'eternal leyline', and no one, like the ancestors, has proposed the whimsical idea of the eternal leyline machine to fight for their lives with the heavens.

Suddenly, the door of the six-story library was opened, and more than thirty souls floated in quietly, Lin Mosheng took the lead, and when he saw the white-haired Great Elder of the Goblin Clan, he said with emotion, "The current situation of the goblins is even worse than I imagined. ”

Along the way, Lin Mosheng originally used the [Xiyi Method] to carefully cover up his movements, but as he saw more things, the more optimistic he was about the current situation of the goblin clan.

In the huge underground fortress, he didn't even perceive a single trace of supernatural power.

These goblins are like the world in the previous life where there were no supernatural powers, and although they have some decent steam technology, the overall number of them is too small.

The Doomsday Bunker simply can't support enough people, but tens of thousands of goblins are crammed into underground caverns, and if it weren't for the harassment of the frost giants outside, not only could they not develop technology, but it was already a miracle that they could reduce the degradation rate of their own civilization.

Seeing Lin Mosheng and the others breaking in, the Great Elder of the Goblins was startled at first, then lifted his glasses and said in an incredulous tone, "You are humans? No, you are the soul of a human being. ”

He suddenly thought of a problem, that is, this piece of world fragment is not large, and the ancestors explored the boundary when the Qijin Kingdom was still relatively strong.

But alas, the ancestors did not find a way to leave, nor did they find a race other than goblins and frost giants.

Thinking of this, the Great Elder of the Goblins could no longer restrain the ecstasy in his heart, "Distinguished guests, are you from the outside world? ”

Lin Mosheng nodded and smiled, "Not bad." ”

He looked around at the bookshelves around him, there were a large number of books on them, he pulled out one at random, although he couldn't read the words of the goblins, but the exquisite drawings on them were drawn with steam machinery, just a composition, it could reflect the civilization that the goblins had developed here.