Chapter 3: The Old God

The one who opened his mouth was a burly, bare-chested, short-haired man, twice as tall as ordinary people, with blue and black skin, angry eyes like copper bells, fangs and wide mouths, and red hair, like a demon statue.

At this time, a gloomy and hoarse voice sounded: "It's just in time, come up!" ”

Lin Beichen glanced at the stairs that did not climb the stairs, and immediately jumped up and landed firmly on the stands on the second floor.

The babbling singing on the stage resumed, the beauty transformed by the fox spirit twisted her waist astringently, and the atmosphere in the theater became cheerful again.

The grandstand on the second floor was very high, four meters long, and these six guys were of different heights, with tall heads almost reaching the roof, and short ones like ordinary people.

On the table in front of them were ingots candles, bowls of fragrant ash, and a few bloody empty plates, which really made people's scalps tingle.

The leader is a white-haired old man who is not tall and wears an earthy yellow robe, who has a fairy skin and bones, but gives people a gloomy feeling.

"I am the land of this village, you can call me the old god." The old god said with a cigarette pouch in his mouth and his eyelids not raised.

Lin Beichen felt extremely strong hostility in him.

The god-like man who had just opened his mouth to scold Lin Beichen grabbed a candle, chewed it, and said with a dry smile: "This immortal laughs at the Tiger Monarch." ”

A thin man with thief eyebrows, rat eyes, and a bearded figure and a rickety figure quickly stood up, bowed cautiously and smiled: "Little fairy ghost eye-eyed." ”

There was also a woman in a big red robe, with a fat body, who looked like an old bustard in a green building, with a smile on her face, and two deep dimples were particularly joyful.

She swung her fat and hips in front of Lin Beichen, looked him up and down, and said with a trembling smile: "Little brother is really handsome, look at your appearance should have just become an immortal, if you don't have a place to calm your mind, you might as well come to the Niangniang My Marriage Temple, I will practice the way of joy with you, how about it?" ”

The marriage lady stretched out her white and tender fat hand to pull Lin Beichen's sleeves, Lin Beichen's bones were numb, and he hurriedly swung his sleeves to avoid it.

The last one is a young woman with charming eyes and attractive skin.

She was wearing a pink belly pocket, with bare feet as white as jade, and the ribbon on her side fluttered without wind, as if she was full of fairy spirit.

"Little girl Hu Xian'er, the son can call me by my nickname - fox!"

Her slender tongue licked her blood-red lips, eating and smiling, her eyes wandering, seducing.

A land lord and four ghosts and immortals, all of them are cold.

"Lin Beichen, I have just achieved the immortal position, I want to ask you, what crime did the person on the pillar outside commit, and why was he tortured like this?" Lin Beichen asked with a sneer.

Fox Jiao smiled: "Yo? Lin Xiaoxian, aren't you here to seek justice? Hehe, the fox likes chivalrous immortals like you the most. ”

Saying that, the fox smiled charmingly, floated to Lin Beichen's side, revealing a row of fine fangs, and spewed bloody breath in Lin Beichen's ear and said, "The fox heard that this kind of person's heart is particularly chewy!" As he spoke, he reached out and touched Lin Beichen's chest.

Lin Beichen raised his hand to push the fox away, and sneered: "My heart is naturally delicious, but you are not afraid to enjoy such a delicious food!" ”

The fox flew back to his seat and said coquettishly: "Are people joking with you, why are you so serious?" ”

At this time, the paper boy who had stopped Lin Beichen before ran in a panic, the flush on his white face and the little ink on his eyes were wet with frightened sweat, red and black flowed down, and his face was already unrecognizable.

The boy knelt stiffly on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "It's all the minions' mistakes that led to this yin ghost's invention, and I ask the old god to calm his anger......"

The old god's cheeks bulged slightly, spit out thick smoke, and raised his thick eyelids: "I can't even look at the door, what's the use of leaving you this waste?" ”

Saying that, a spark flew out of the old god's cigarette pouch pot, fluttering in the air, and fell on the head of the paper boy, and the boy was ignited instantly, and there was a heart-rending scream when the theater was neutral.

In a short moment, the boy was reduced to black ashes.

The old god held a cigarette pouch in his mouth, stared at Lin Beichen with a smile and said: "Little guy, it's not a big deal for you to trespass into Taiping Village, after all, you have just become an immortal, I can not pursue it, but why did you kill my three believers?" ”

Lin Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly, and understood why he felt a lot of hostility towards the land lord.

"But Yang Ping, Zhang Bao, and Sun San'er?"

The cold air on the old god's body became more and more intense: "They have been worshipping under this immortal gate for ten years, and there is never a shortage of daily offerings, but they are the most honest disciples, and ten days later it is the day of great joy of the heavenly monarch, I am here to discuss how to worship the heavenly monarch, so I didn't go to look for you, I don't think about it, you sent it to the door!" ”

The marriage lady on the side hurriedly made a peacemaker: "Lin Xiaoxian hurriedly apologized to the old god, and offered three sacrifices tomorrow, I want to come to the old god to remember you, I don't know that those three people are believers in the god, and they won't bother with you!" ”

Lin Beichen smiled, he was diagnosed with cancer in his previous life, he had no money for diagnosis and treatment, and the club asked him to play fake boxing to earn medical expenses, at that time, he had never violated his principles, and he had never bowed his head to anyone, even God, in this lawless world, how could he bow down and admit his mistakes?

Besides, these guys eat people's hearts and livers, claim to be gods, and are actually no different from demons, with Lin Beichen's character, they don't meet it, and when they do, they will inevitably get their bayonets out of their sheaths, and they will live or die!

"Those three men who bought and sold young children and wanted to commit adultery and adultery should be killed."

As soon as Lin Beichen said this, the five immortals were stunned.

The old god laughed gloomily, knocked on the cigarette pouch, and sparks splashed.

"Are all the imps so arrogant these days? Please subdue the demon and subdue the demon with the Heavenly Monarch's Yin Weapon! ”

A majestic black smoke suddenly burst out from behind the old god, carrying sparks to Lin Beichen, and the entire theater was instantly like a grass hut in a rainstorm, and the wind and rain were shaking.

The fox monsters and ghosts who sang on the stage were so frightened that they couldn't open their mouths anymore, and hid in the corner and shivered.

Six bloody heads of boys and girls suddenly drilled out of the black smoke and sparks, they were wearing braided pill heads, red faces and red lips, all of them seemed to be smiling innocently, but in fact, their eyes were full of resentment, and twelve red lantern-like eyes were staring at Lin Beichen!

The huge cold spiritual power instantly enveloped Lin Beichen, as if six big hands were rubbing him hard.

At the same time, Lin Beichen's ears were filled with the wails and cries of dozens of boys and girls for help.

"Kill me......"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

"Help me......"

"It's so painful, I'm so uncomfortable......"

"Let me die......"

Lin Beichen's mind was in a mess, he gritted his teeth and carried it, his body couldn't withstand this kind of pressure, and the pieces cracked and fell off the slag.

"Heh, it turned out to be a mud fetus grass statue, just such a little foundation, and dare to be so arrogant?" The smiling tiger is smiling.

Lin Beichen realized at this moment that his skin was broken, revealing not flesh and bones, but dirt and straw.

"Let me ask you, do you know what's wrong?" The old god asked coldly with sharp eyes.

"Those three should be killed!" Lin Beichen didn't give an inch, his fists clenched tightly, his body was full of cracks, but the peach wood fist was unmoved, and there was a wave of yang energy in the fist that began to run irritable!

Lin Beichen knew that the peachwood fist might be his only reliance to break the game.

The old god's murderous machine was exposed, and Lin Beichen was also ready to start a life and death competition.

At this moment, there was a flow of information in Lin Beichen's eyes again.

[The land of Taiping Village, through a layer of fire robbery, the sixth-class ghost immortal realm, fifty-eight years of immortality, Yin De-62, be killed! ] 】

[The must-kill red name system is opened, and the target is killed - the land of Taiping Village! ] 】

[Tasks must not be declined.] 】

[The host completes the killing task, and will obtain a random idol fragment, obtain 31 Yin Virtue, and obtain the ninth-rank Yin Weapon - Dementor Banner.] 】

[If the mission fails, the system will deprive the host of the ghost qualification.] 】

On the map of Tianguan, the old god turned into a blood-red killing character.

"Okay, good, stubborn enough, I like to let a guy like you cry and beg for mercy, kneel down for me!" A murderous cold light flashed in the old god's eyes.

The six boys' heads immediately revolved around Lin Beichen, and the words in their mouths were full of words, and sound waves crashed into Lin Beichen's mind with ripples visible to the naked eye.

Lin Beichen felt dizzy and his head was swollen, his body was like being made of sand, constantly bursting, the clods of soil and grass clippings fell off quickly, and even his soul began to tear apart.

"It is worthy of the Heavenly Monarch Yin Weapon, even if it is just a spiritual power!" The smiling tiger is smiling.

The fox's blue eyes were indifferent.

Ghost-eyed Jun quietly drank a bowl of fragrant ash, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

The marriage lady was full of regret and shook her head.

In their eyes, Lin Beichen has been wiped out!

Lin Beichen felt that his consciousness was about to sink into the bottomless abyss, and even the whole person began to relax, this situation he had experienced countless times in the ring, each time he suffered a heavy blow to the brain and neck, and the most important thing at the moment was to cheer up before fainting.

He hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, and the intense pain made him wake up instantly!

The yang qi in Lin Beichen's peachwood fist also reached a boiling state at this moment.

At this moment, Lin Beichen only felt that he was controlling a brutal beast, and this punch had to be swung out, otherwise he would be devoured and burned to ashes by the yang qi in the peachwood fist.

Burning Yin Fire!

Lin Beichen's punch smashed into the old god's chest in the air.

The old god didn't care at all, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he saw the earthy yellow robe on his chest suddenly shake a few times, but he calmed down in an instant, and smiled contemptuously: "The ninth-rank ghost immortal, the baby-like thing, depends on you...... Huh......"

A spark suddenly exploded in the old god's chest, and his body seemed to be made of layers of yellow paper, and the pure yang qi dissolved a large hole in his chest in an instant.

"How is it possible, how can a ghost immortal have such a pure yang qi ......"