In a deserted place on the edge of the Immortal Dao Continent, there is a ruined temple that has been abandoned for many years.

The roof of the temple collapsed in half, and the inside was overgrown with weeds and cobwebs, leaving only the mutilated idol of the god pecked by the wind and rain.

Perhaps in three and five years, this temple and the statue will be reduced to rotten soil, washed away by the torrent of time!

A yin wind swept by, and the thick dust on the forehead of the idol suddenly dispersed, the spiritual light flickered slightly, and a thought awakened in the idol.

"I, this is ...... Crossed? ”

Lin Beichen looked blankly at everything unfamiliar around him.

The walls were empty, the roof was tileless, there was no door to the wall, and there was a lame shrine at the foot that had been smashed and burning.

The autumn wind was blowing, and whimpering ghosts filled the entire ruined temple.

Lin Beichen wanted to move his body, but found himself imprisoned in a stiff container, which seemed to be a clay statue.

The image was filled with a strong breath from the sun, which oppressed him so much that he could not move freely.

Perhaps only when the sun disappears will he be able to regain his mobility.

At the same time, Lin Beichen's eyes began to flicker with information flowing.

[Netherworld system is on, data is loading......]

Host: Lin Beichen.

Rank: Seventh-rank ghost immortal. [Accumulating 100 Yin Virtue points can achieve the sixth-rank ghost fairy realm. 】

Yinde: 0.

Magic Weapon: Eighteen Layers of Hell Illustrated Dictionary. [You can collect the yin soul into the canon, this world is rampant with wicked people, fierce gods are everywhere, and when the host fills the eighteen layers of hell illustrated books, you can create a netherworld world, and evil can make people feel good! 】

Magical power: Breaking the sun and cold light. Current Level: Ninth Rank [Accumulate 10 Yin Virtue points to upgrade to the Eighth Rank realm.] 】

"Eighteen Layers of Hell Atlas?"

Lin Beichen's eyes were slightly condensed, and a ten-meter-high vertical scroll immediately appeared in front of him.

This vertical scroll should be a virtual shadow, only Lin Beichen can see it, there seems to be a picture on it, but it is hidden by clouds and mist to see clearly, but there is a pair of black couplets on both sides of the vertical scroll.

The upper link is: Yang World III, it is up to you to hurt the heavens and harm.

Xia Lianyun: Yin Cao Difu, who has been let go throughout the ages.

Heng Pi: You're here.

"This ......"

Lin Beichen was extremely surprised, it was not strange that there was a system in these years, but it was strange that this system wanted him to create a hell full of wicked people.

Suddenly, a burst of burning pain was transmitted into Lin Beichen's consciousness, and Lin Beichen's eyes immediately focused on the burning shrine.

A kind of enlightenment arose, and everything in this dilapidated temple was connected to him by blood.

In other words, this temple is his physical body.

The shrine was burned as the skin of his hands and feet was burning.

At this time, two people walked into the broken temple with dead branches, piled firewood on the fire, and sat around the fire.

Obviously, the shrine is split by these two goods!

Lin Beichen couldn't help but be a little angry, his little broken temple was already so miserable, his house was surrounded by walls, and a broken table was also chopped up and burned.

It's a pity that he can't move, otherwise he will definitely kick these two goods out one by one!

As Lin Beichen's mind turned, a ray of cold light instantly shot out from the statue and turned into a gust of wind that swept the bonfire, but the bonfire only shook a few times before continuing to burn.

"This sun-breaking cold light is a bit rubbish!" Lin Beichen was disappointed.

The sky outside the temple is dark, and only the remnant sun is left.

"Brother Zhang Bao, why hasn't Sun San'er come yet? You won't regret it, will you? A fierce-looking Shar Pei-like creature looked eagerly out of the temple while stirring the flames.

"Brother Yang, don't worry, that rotten gambler has lost in the past two days, I heard that there is money to be made, so I will send my daughter here! Don't forget, a month ago, he sent his mother-in-law here, and he played ten big bucks once, which was really cheap! Hehe...... It's a pity that that girl is old and yellow, and it's not interesting to play...... I heard that the girl went crazy when she went back, phew, what a bad luck! "Zhang Bao is a big fat man with a fat body, who seems to be honest, but when he speaks, his eyes roll wildly, and his face is evil.

"Heh, fortunately, I'm crazy, otherwise sooner or later I would have to be sold into the kiln by Sun San'er!" Yang Ping pouted.

"Speaking of which, it's really a woman's eighteen changes."

"That girl was not very marked when she was a child, and in a blink of an eye she became a first-class beauty, our brothers were happy first, and then sold it to the kiln, how can you also earn three or four taels, and then buy three animal sacrifices to honor the old god and the monarch."

"Hahaha......" A few lewd laughs echoed in the temple.

Lin Beichen in the statue frowned, he didn't expect to hear a pickled deal just after he arrived here!

Outside the temple, a panicked and worried voice of a young girl suddenly sounded: "Dad, it's getting dark, let's go home, my mother will be hungry when I go back, and ...... I'm afraid! ”

"What are you afraid of? Don't you want to find the soul grass to cure your mother's illness, then you can enter the temple. ”

"Really? Great, let's go......"

Soon, a thin middle-aged man led the thin girl into the temple.

Sun San'er looked like he was hollowed out by wine, his face was yellow, his eyes were dull, and he lost seven or eight yellow teeth.

The little girl looks like she is eleven or twelve years old, quiet and quiet, with two ball-like heads, a pair of smart big eyes, and a round face that is particularly rare.

"This is your Uncle Zhang and Uncle Yang, say hello." Sun San'er smiled and pushed the girl forward, as if showing the goods.

The girl, who was originally very excited, suddenly met the living person, and immediately hugged Sun San'er's arm with both hands, and said hello timidly.

"Hehe, Yun'er has grown so big? I hugged you when you were a kid! Zhang Bao got up, swept up and down with a pair of triangular eyes, and grabbed Yun'er's little hand with a smile.

Yun'er hurriedly hid behind Sun San'er.

"Two masters, I brought you people, where is the money?"

Sun San'er's greedy words made Yun'er shocked.

Eleven or twelve-year-old children are no longer young, especially children from poor families, and they are even more sensible.

She knows that a cruel reality is already in front of her - she was sold by her father!

Zhang Bao looked at Yun'er's eyes full of burning desire, took out three taels of silver and threw it over: "You kid is really blessed, you have a good product that can be exchanged for money!" Hurry up and get out, you can't help it! ”

Sun San'er's dull eyes brightened.

took the money and turned it upside down, turned around and left, impatiently wanting to go to the table to turn the table.

Yun'er grabbed Sun San'er's sleeve and cried, "Dad, you can't sell me...... Without me, who will take care of my mother's ......"

Sun San'er's already tattered sleeves were ripped open at once, and he slapped Yun'er on the cheek with a hideous face.

But Yang Ping grabbed his wrist and scolded: "This baby is Lao Tzu now, can you afford to pay for the bad skin?" I don't care about you! ”

Sun San'er laughed dryly, he didn't dare to offend ruffians like Zhang Bao and Yang Ping after all, he didn't dare to offend Zhang Bao and Yang Ping, so he walked away stupidly.

At this moment, the wind suddenly rose, and a cold voice resounded throughout the temple: "Doing such dirty deeds in my territory, is it really a god who doesn't have eyes?" ”

A figure appeared at the door and stopped Sun San'er.

Compared to Sun San'er's petite figure, this figure is much stronger.

Sun San'er was startled and turned his head to look at Zhang Bao and Yang Ping.

Seeing that the eyes of the two were also full of consternation, they immediately relieved their hearts.

"Where did you come from, wild boy, do you dare to take care of our father's idle business? Lao Tzu sells his own girl, what does it have to do with you? Even if the emperor comes, he can't care about it! Sun San'er pinched it, with a pretending toughness on his face.

Zhang Bao and Yang Ping also stepped forward with a sneer, looking this new face up and down.

At this moment, Lin Beichen's face was pale, his clothes were not stained with any dust, his eyes were bright, his eyebrows were thick, and he looked a little like a down-and-out nobleman, but he had an extremely harmonious feeling with this broken temple.

"Boy, didn't your mother teach you not to meddle when you went out?" Zhang Bao, who was talking about meat, pulled out a short-handled axe from behind his back.

"Why don't you speak? Is this scary? ”

Yang Ping also pulled out the short knife from his waist, with an evil look on his face, and Sen Sen smiled strangely.

Lin Beichen was indeed a little dazed, because words appeared in his eyes again.

[Mission: Rescue Yun'er, complete the task to get 1 Yin Virtue.] Does the host pick it up? 】

"Pick!"

Lin Beichen retracted his gaze, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but put a smile on his lips.

Even if there is no reward, it is impossible for him to die without saving, but it is naturally excellent to be able to gain something while saving people!

He didn't even look at Zhang Bao and Yang Ping, who had hideous faces, and looked at Sun San'er coldly: "Tiger poison doesn't eat children, you wicked person is not worthy of living in the world!" ”

Sun San'er showed a mouthful of rotten teeth, smiled strangely, walked up to Lin Beichen, and poked his finger on Lin Beichen's chest: "What's wrong with Lao Tzu selling his daughter?" Lao Tzu even sold his wife, if Lao Tzu didn't die early, Lao Tzu would have sold his mother, what do you ...... do"

The stench was tangy, Lin Beichen was too lazy to say much to this kind of scumbag, and smashed it out, and with a bang, it hit Sun San'er's chest.

Sun San'er's sick body could not withstand such a blow, his sternum shattered, and his body flew out upside down, smashing on the fire, splashing the house full of star chips.

This gambler spurted blood from his mouth and nose, struggled twice, and lost his life!

Yes?

Zhang Bao and Yang Ping were both shocked, and the two looked at each other, and their eyes flashed with cruelty.

"Brother Yang, you attack him in front, and I in the side!"

The two reached a consensus in an instant.

Yang Ping grabbed the short knife and shouted, and went straight to Lin Beichen.

Zhang Bao didn't get started, but turned around and left, trying to get out of the hole behind the temple.

Lin Beichen was a gold medal boxer in his previous life, won thirteen national championships, and was nicknamed Daxia.

Friends around him always said that he was born in the wrong child, so he should have been born in a world of chivalry and righteousness.

Lin Beichen also felt that he had nowhere to exert his strength, and he lived timidly.

At this moment, he has crossed over and become a ghost, and all the restraints of the past are gone, he can rest assured that he can show his skills and feet, and when he encounters this kind of guy who rapes and prostitutes, he will never let go!

Yang Ping can do kung fu with a few hands and three legs, and with a flick of his wrist, the short knife is like the wind, and it slashes directly at Lin Beichen's head.

If it were an ordinary person, this knife might have split his head in half, but these two hands were really not worth mentioning in the eyes of Lin Beichen, a practitioner.

Lin Beichen grabbed the knife with one hand, pinched Yang Ping's neck with the other, and picked it up suddenly, the movements were smooth and silky.

Yang Ping struggled to let out a frightened whining, and his face was as red as a persimmon.

Lin Beichen was waiting for the killer, his heart moved slightly, he still didn't give up, he wanted to see how useful the cold light of the broken sun was.

Silently reciting the cold light of the sun in my heart.

A cold blue light instantly emerged from Lin Beichen's forehead, scurrying along his shoulders and arms, and slamming into Yang Ping's neck.

Yang Ping's face stiffened instantly, and rows of blue ice crystals appeared on his neck, and these ice crystals spread rapidly, and Yang Ping was frozen into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.

Lin Beichen let go in surprise, and Yang Ping fell to the ground with a thud and fell into countless blood-red fragments.

Looking at the red flesh and blood blooming like flowers all over the ground, Lin Beichen was also in a trance for a while, this cold light of breaking the sun was not as useless as he thought before, and now it seems that the cold light of breaking the sun should not be able to exert its original power under the blue sky and white sun.

At this time, Zhang Bao had already drilled most of his body into the hole, but his body was fat, just stuck in his buttocks, and he was squeezing out hard.

Hearing that there was no movement behind him, this guy was so frightened that he screamed: "Grandpa, I was also a ghost for a while, it was Sun San'er's kid who bought and sold it, and it was Yang Ping's kid who bewitched, no, coerced my ......."

Lin Beichen looked at the fat ass that writhed like a maggot, didn't bother to listen to this guy's ugly justification, picked up the short knife, came behind Zhang Bao, and stabbed it in.

Zhang Bao screamed and began to shake desperately, seeing that the temple wall was about to collapse.

Lin Beichen frowned slightly, the knife was shorter after all!

Raise your foot and kick hard, and the pig-like howl broke through the sky, and then came to an abrupt end!

The world is quiet all at once!

Yun'er was already frightened, kneeling next to Sun San'er's corpse, trembling.

Lin Beichen took out all the money on the three of them and stuffed it into Yun'er's sleeve: "Go home to find your mother, your father will kill you two sooner or later if you live." ”

Yun'er raised her head and looked at Lin Beichen blankly, with a lot of emotions in her eyes: fear, resentment, and confusion.

Lin Beichen sighed slightly in his heart, and then said coldly: "Get out, otherwise I will eat you!" ”

A stream of yin qi surging and rolling in the temple, blowing Yun'er shivered, Yun'er was a child after all, she screamed in fright, turned around and ran.

Looking at the little girl's panicked back, Lin Beichen's eyes showed a trace of pity.

[The host kills the three evils and rewards the magic weapon - Tianguan Map!] 】

A blue light instantly fell into Lin Beichen's eyes, Lin Beichen blinked violently, and saw a map unfolded in the upper right corner of his pupil, on which was the geography of mountains and rivers within five miles around the temple.

Lin Beichen was happy in his heart, with this real-time map, everything within five miles was like a fire.

Later, Lin Beichen found that the temple was located in the center of the map, and it was a simple house drawing, marked with the words "Xudu" on it, and three small characters on the back - to be upgraded.

Drunk? Isn't that a ghost town?

This little ruined temple turned out to be the prototype of the Xudu?