[Congratulations to the host for catching a ghost fairy, the wicked still need the wicked to grind, and the tongue pulling hell has a new puncher. 】

[The suffering of the evil spirits in hell will become a source of power for the host with a steady stream of evil thoughts! 】

[Hell is empty at the moment, and the host is asked to catch more demons and fill it in.] 】

Lin Beichen unfolded the eighteen-layer hell atlas, and there was indeed a large stain in it, and if you look closely, it is the old god.

At this moment, he kept spitting sparks, splashing on the three little ghosts Sun San'er, Zhang Bao and Yang Ping, burning them constantly screaming.

Streams of painful and twisted power were thrown into Lin Beichen's body.

However, this power made Lin Beichen's heart peaceful and tranquil, and there was a trace of pity.

Only when the wicked are punished can the hearts of the good be at peace and joy.

Evil is the truth that this world should have!

Every time the spark burns, the black karma on the three demons is reduced by a few points, and perhaps when they endure enough pain, their sins will also be eliminated and they will be freed from the torment of the eighteen layers of hell.

Lin Beichen then took out the fragment of the idol rewarded by the system, and with a slight click, a slip of ice crystal suddenly sprang up on the fragment of the idol - a fragment of cold spirit.

This fragment exploded, and then turned into countless ice chips and threw them into Lin Beichen's right fist.

[Congratulations to the host for evolving into the Breaking Sun Ice, and continuing to obtain idol fragments of the same attribute will increase the level of the Breaking Sun Ice.] 】

Lin Beichen felt a chill in his right fist, and the air around his fist gave birth to pieces of ice crystals and slowly fell, which was not the same as the cold qi released before.

When Lin Beichen first got the peach wood fragment, the magic power he obtained was called Burning Yin Fire Energy, and it was obvious that getting the idol fragment could obtain an exclusive magic power that matched the fragment.

Then Lin Beichen saw that the cold moonlight in the sky turned into wisps of silver threads, merging into the cold fist, as if he was charging the cold fist.

Perhaps the peachwood fist can also be charged with Yang Gang Qi during the day to make up for the Yang Gang Qi consumed.

And he felt that his fists were actually attracted to each other, and when the two fists converged, there was some kind of unpredictable force brewing.

Lin Beichen couldn't help but think of the truth that yin and yang are mutually reinforcing, but now that he is weak, there is no way to really condense this power.

And the Dementor Banner.

Lin Beichen had never touched the genitals, and he was very curious about this treasure, and with a slight shake of his palm, a thing with a billowing black ghost aura appeared in his hand.

The dementor banner was one meter high, resembling a white lantern, with a large inscription on it and a long tassel underneath.

Lin Beichen immediately felt a little unlucky.

Because this dementor banner is exactly the same as the soul attraction banner of the dead.

It's just that the flags in the previous life were made of white paper, but the material of this banner is very wonderful, with a silky touch, but it is made of white smoke, very light, as if there is nothing in the hand, and the snow-white tassels dance with the wind and slowly escape.

Lin Beichen shook slightly, and a lot of blue-white faint light spots suddenly appeared in the Tianguan map, and he looked at it in surprise, and saw that many souls suddenly gathered around him.

Some of these spirits crawled out of the dirt, some came out of houses, and some came out of the mouths of dolls outside the village.

Their faces were pale and shattered, most of them blurred into a cloud of shadows, their eyes glazed over, but an indescribable resentment hovered around them.

Later, these lonely ghosts were attracted by the dementor banner and rushed to throw it into it.

As the divine soul continued to enter, Lin Beichen felt that the dementor banner began to have weight.

After all these ghosts and ghosts were collected, Lin Beichen shook the soul flag, and when he was neutral, a round ball made up of hundreds of divine souls was drilled out, and the monster was angry and roared at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen seemed to feel their resentment, they were all people who died in vain, and the will of the soul to be attacked by the Yang Gang Qi in heaven and earth had dissipated, leaving only a strong resentment that would not dissipate for a long time. These vain ghosts have lost their spirituality, and it is impossible to judge whether they have done evil or not, and they cannot enter the Hell Atlas, and they have nowhere to take them, so they can only wander between heaven and earth.

A trace of compassion flashed in Lin Beichen's eyes, these are all souls who have experienced countless hardships, and behind each soul there is a miserable experience.

Lin Beichen shook the soul flag, and the angry ghost immediately became intimate, and the ball collapsed, prostrate in front of Lin Beichen like a fluid.

Lin Beichen moved slightly, and the monster also moved, and changed various shapes.

Lin Beichen's heart moved slightly, and his palms circled into a circle.

The monster then reverted to a large, tightly structured orb.

Fist.

The monster instantly changed shape and turned into a giant fist, on which the dead ghosts squirmed and roared.

Lin Beichen tried several more images, and this monster can be perfectly presented, as long as Lin Beichen can think of it, he can handle it at will.

Lin Beichen suddenly figured out one thing, and with a movement in his heart, a huge three-headed and six-armed divine mansion instantly appeared in front of Lin Beichen.

This...... Immortal Phase?

It's fake, but it's really bluffing!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of mournful crying.

What started out as a family crying quickly spread to the entire village.

For a time, hundreds of families in the entire village, under the red lanterns, cried and screamed, which was terrible.

Lin Beichen collected the dead ghost with a spirit flag, came to a house, and looked through the window.

I saw this family of six kneeling in front of the statue of the land god enshrined in the house, crying and heartbroken.

And the head of the Earth Lord God who they knelt down to was shattered, and trickling black blood flowed out.

Lin Beichen frowned slightly, and wanted to push the door to ask, but there was a faint oppressive aura from the eastern sky, and I was afraid that it was almost dawn.

In the cry of grief, Lin Beichen walked out of the village and quickly ran back to the broken temple.

Back in the temple, Lin Beichen looked at the dilapidated appearance everywhere, and rolled up a gust of wind to sweep out all the dirt and weeds in the temple.

It was only then that he really began to look at the statue that represented his physical body.

The statue of the god pinched by loess and straw is not draped in red and dyed green, nor is there a gold line trace, nor is there any gemstone decoration, which is ordinary, mottled and broken, but gives people a sense of affinity with generosity and warmth.

The face of the idol is slightly similar to Lin Beichen, with his head held high, quite righteous.

At this moment, the spirit banner flew out of its own accord and swayed gently, and hundreds of vain ghosts flowed out of it.

These vain ghosts climbed up the beams of the house like mud, and the roof immediately stretched out one by one, one by one, tiles, in the blink of an eye, the restoration was completed, although it was still simple, at least it could shelter from the sun and rain.

In the end, there were still a few vain ghosts left with nowhere to go, so they rushed eagerly, fell from the beam of the house, and landed in front of Lin Beichen, turning into a palm-sized simple incense burner and landing at the foot of the statue, looking shabby.

Picking up the incense burner, Lin Beichen couldn't help but sigh again and again, no matter how you look at it, it looks like setting a bowl and asking for rice is too unforced!

When he looked up, he saw a pair of eyes suddenly open on the dark beams, staring at him blankly.

A sense of no reason arose, and these vain ghosts were waiting to be freed, eagerly following him, hoping that he would be able to resolve his grievances.

Lin Beichen is still too weak now, and when he becomes stronger, these divine souls will all benefit!

With a loud pheasant crow, a hot and oppressive wind came from the east, and it traveled thousands of miles in an instant.

This is a scorching wind that rushes from the sun.

Lin Beichen's heart sank, and he threw himself into the statue.

When he entered the statue, he immediately felt much more grounded.

Lin Beichen looked at the thirty-two yin data in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Originally, he wanted to use Yin Virtue to enhance the Breaking Yang Cold Light, but now that the Breaking Yang Cold Light has advanced into the Breaking Yang Xuanbing, there is no need to consume Yin Virtue for the time being, so it is better to accumulate Yin Virtue to survive the Heavenly Tribulation and improve the realm.

The biggest crisis he is facing at the moment is that he doesn't know when the Heavenly Monarch will come to his door.

Tianjun is a fifth-class ghost immortal, he is only seventh-class, and the difference between the two is two realms, and he will have no chance of winning in a fight.

It's like a 48kg mini lightweight jumping against a 91kg heavyweight.

Skill aside, the heavyweights stand still and the mini lightweights may not be able to penetrate the opponent's flesh armor defense.

After thinking about it for a long time, there is no magic way, either flee or fight, and according to the marriage lady, go to Yuancheng to try his luck, in short, he has to find a way to become stronger in the shortest possible time!

Lin Beichen gradually felt sleepy, and fell asleep in a daze.

Although he was asleep, Lin Beichen still faintly felt that someone in the temple walked in and stopped talking.

"A month later, Tianjun will get married, what tribute have you prepared?"

"Alas, you also know that my family is so poor that I am going to go to the forest to see if I can hunt a bear and fox, and skin it so that I can sacrifice it to the Heavenly King, what about you?"

"Don't mention it, my family is going to contribute a heavy gift to the Heavenly Monarch, I heard that the Heavenly Monarch is going to refine the Yin Magic Weapon after the wedding, she is going to sell the wedding jewelry to buy a boy to dedicate to the Heavenly Monarch, if the Heavenly Monarch is satisfied, maybe it can help me find an official position in the yamen, and I can also protect the harvest in the future......"

……

"I heard that the object of Tianjun's wedding this time is Mu Chenxue, the daughter of the human immortal Mu Daoguang, and I heard that it is a first-class beauty of Tianxiang Country, tsk......"

"Who is Mu Daoguang?"

"Mu Daoguang is the city god of Yuanxing City, I don't know how he offended Yuan Immortal, he was killed by Yuan Immortal, and it is said that even the corpse was refined into immortal zombie."

"As soon as Mu Daoguang died, his relatives, family, wife and daughter were rewarded to Yuanxian's subordinates, Tianjun is Yuanxian's henchman, so naturally he can also get a piece of the pie......"