Chapter Eighty-Four: Cursed Magical Powers

I found a cave in the deep mountains and old forests, and Lin Shan almost recovered his spiritual power after meditating for a day.

Next, I went all the way south, and after about two days, I went out of the Yanyun Mountains and came to the Daimyo's mansion in the north of the Great Song Dynasty.

Then Lin Shan lit the elder token at the local nightingale rudder, and the local helmsman immediately arranged a carriage and a coachman for him, and for more than ten days, Lin Shan lay in the carriage and rushed back leisurely.

All the way to the west, from the important pass of the East Gate, through the Song Mountains of the Middle Tribe, which runs through the Great Song Dynasty, to the Gyeonggi region.

When he was about to arrive at the capital city of Bianliang, Lin Shan told the coachman to go back, and he himself climbed into the city by night. After all, this is the territory of the county lord of Guo, and these princes and nobles are all the head snakes of the capital, and if they swagger in, they will definitely startle the snakes.

Skimming through the rows of houses, Lin Shan touched the Bowang Houfu all the way, turned left and right after entering, and finally stopped in front of a house.

In the middle of the night, the two candles in the house were still blooming, and a ninety-year-old man with white eyebrows and shoulders sitting cross-legged on the mat was the elder of the nightingale.

At this time, the candle flame trembled slightly, and Elder Taishang's innate spiritual sense sensed that something seemed to be wrong around him, and opened his eyes suspiciously, only to find that a young man in white was already sitting on the side, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Immortal Master Lin? You're back! ”

Elder Taishang first rubbed his eyes, and after making sure that he was not a human hallucination, he was immediately overjoyed. Hurriedly got up and walked to Lin Shan and poured him tea:

"When did Immortal Master Lin come back? What about the Yellow Immortal Master? ”

Lin Shan was originally quite relaxed, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he was in a low mood:

"Just came back, there was a slight delay on the way.

As for the Yellow Immortal Master... The limit was advanced and sat down. ”

Elder Taishang nodded slowly, and didn't ask much about how Huang Immortal Master died. When people live to this age, they are already eager for the last fight, so they are naturally mentally prepared, and it is not surprising that they sit down in advance.

He just asked in a low voice, "What does he want to do... Is it done? ”

Obviously, Elder Taishang and Huang Xianshi have a good personal relationship, and they also vaguely know the purpose of Huang Xianshi's trip, and they also pay attention to the wishes of their old friends.

When Lin Shan heard this, he couldn't help but look strange.

Huang Xianshi asked him to redeem the top brand twenty years ago, but the problem is that he has now become the proprietress of the Qinglou, and she is also a demon giant.

Redeem yourself for a hair!

However, in the end, judging from the results, Lin Shan sent the letter and the spirit stone of the Yellow Immortal Master to the main master, and he barely completed the confession. What's more, I didn't get any benefit at all.

Lin Shan replied weakly, "It's like... It's done. ”

Seeing that Lin Shan didn't want to say more, Elder Taishang could only nod his head: "Just do your best..."

Then he began to rub his hands uneasily, and stopped talking to Lin Shan.

How could Lin Shan not know what this old man was thinking? He took out a jade box from the storage bag and pushed it in front of Elder Taishang.

Elder Taishang cautiously opened the jade box, saw the wood spirit Zhu Guo inside, intoxicated and greedily sniffed the pure aura, and bowed his hand to Lin Shan and thanked him.

Lin Shan waved his hand, "It's just a transaction, you don't have to be polite, I don't know about the token..."

Elder Taishang smiled happily and pulled up Lin Shan directly: "Come with me!" ”

……

In a side hall, sixty or seventy boxes were placed on the ground, and all the nightingale tokens were neatly placed inside.

"There are more than 20 strongholds in the state capitals of the Great Song Dynasty, and all the tokens of the nightingale rudder are here, so the old man will not bother."

The Great Elder was quite intimate before leaving, and he didn't forget to close the door of the temple, leaving Lin Shan alone to indulge and fall into the journey of touching the treasure.

This time, there were nearly 10,000 Nightingale tokens in the sixty or seventy large boxes. Lin Shan touched it for nearly an hour and a half, and even touched it again after touching it again, for fear of missing one.

After reconfirming, this time I got a full 61 points of ancient rhyme.

The biggest takeaway ever!

At the same time, it was also announced that Nightingale, a killer organization that monopolized the killer industry on the rivers and lakes, entrenched for 800 years, and spread throughout the entire Great Song Dynasty, was completely dried up by him!

"I'm afraid that there is only such a wonderful organization as Nightingale in the mortal world, which can be passed down from generation to generation for so long, and has a great reputation in all folk martial arts."

"Recognize the order but not the person".

This tradition, which is talked about by countless mortals, has made the Nightingale Token a maverick legend in the martial arts, bringing together the beliefs of many warriors and people in the world, and widely circulated in the jokes.

Lin Shan sighed slightly, the 77 points of ancient rhyme in his current hand should barely be enough for him to strengthen in the future, including the replacement of advanced various exercises and spell equipment.

However, the more you reach the later realm, the consumption of ancient rhyme increases exponentially, and the more you reserve, the better. After all, after the nightingale is harvested, he has no other stable channels, and he should also focus on the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

In fact, what he was faintly worried about was "Tsukidan", this kind of thing is simply priceless, and can only occasionally appear at auction. If you want to strengthen one, it is definitely not a simple practice of Qi period pill strengthening, but it involves the effect of assisting "Qi and Divine Harmony" and "Dao Marks", I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort...

Out of the main hall, he greeted the Taishang Elder who had been waiting outside, and the two chatted about the news of the giant Black Lotus Buddha statue that a certain prince and nobleman brought back to the capital from southern Xinjiang during the commissioned investigation by Lin Shan.

Elder Taishang furrowed his eyebrows, saying that in the past six months, he had only found that person had entered Beijing on that day, and he had directly sent the Buddha statue to the palace. And the palace is heavily guarded, and his men cannot probe deeply.

Lin Shan could only sigh secretly and put it in his heart for the time being.

There are monks of the foundation building period of the great sect of cultivating immortals stationed in the palace, and even the royal family of the Great Song Dynasty has been searching for spirit stones for so many years, and has also cultivated several masters of their own foundation building period, and they are still unable to break through.

What's more, he also killed Princess Dayan, a monk in the foundation building period of the royal family, who spent a huge amount of money at the Yichuan auction, and both the county lords knew about this matter, and it was very likely that they would tell the royal family to build the foundation.

The only thing I am glad about is that I heard that Princess Dayan seemed to have said before she died that the royal family who bought her was a guest of the Xiuzhen family, and maybe he didn't have time to care about it for the time being...

Lin Shan shook his head and put this matter aside for now.

Elder Taishang timely proposed to invite Lin Shan to be a nightingale guest, and he was treated well, but Lin Shan politely refused. The mundane world was too barren for him to go any further in his life.

The two chatted for a long time again, and seeing that it was almost dawn, Lin Shan finally left.

After all, the Guojun Lord, the middle-aged Jinyi and others he was going to deal with next were all immortal cultivators of the Great Song royal family, and their strength in the mortal world was not small, and he didn't want to pull the nightingale in.

……

After dawn, Lin Shan covered his face and found an inn at random to live in.

Although this trip has been commissioned by Elder Taishang, the ancient rhyme has also been harvested, and it stands to reason that he can return to Yichuan. But the ambush on the way here can't just be left at that.

Although two of the four people died, the culprits were still alive, the county lord and the middle-aged Jinyi.

Lin Shan didn't have a lot of energy, and he didn't take revenge, how could he swallow this breath in his heart.

Fortunately, when he was leaving from the fight with the red-faced Toutuo, he picked up the talismanic sword that was scrapped in the brocade clothes, and just tried the curse magic power he mastered - the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book.

Middle-aged in brocade, right, I'll take your sacrificial flag today!

Lin Shan set up a bunch of props in the guest room, put the straw man in the middle of the front, lit two lamps on both sides, put the two severed swords of the middle-aged man in brocade in front of the straw man, and finally took out a self-made bow and arrow.

The curtains were closed, and the light in the room dimmed instantly, leaving only two candles dancing demonically, and an inexplicable cold aura invaded the room.

The little straw man seemed to suddenly become taller at this time, occupying most of the room under the dim candlelight, and a huge shadow appeared behind Lin Shan at some point.

Lin Shan, who had placed the curse ceremony, didn't realize that there was anything wrong at all, but he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction when he saw that the atmosphere was in place.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

With a grim smile on the corner of his mouth, Lin Shan opened his bow and arrows, and slowly aimed at the straw man.

At this time, the supernatural power seed in the depths of his soul activated an indescribable charm in the dark, and Lin Shan instantly felt that the bow and arrow in his hand seemed to be aimed not at the straw man in front of him, but at the small spatial passage behind the straw man...

His consciousness instantly stretched wirelessly, crossing the unknown distance. Through the straw man, he came to the opposite side, which seemed to be a dark and confined space, where a figure-like pitch-black silhouette was sitting cross-legged.

The candlelight in front of the straw man also slowly infiltrated into that space with a strange way, and Lin Shan saw clearly by the candlelight that the figure was dressed in brocade clothes and had a square face, it was the middle-aged man in brocade clothes who hit him with the lord of Heguo that day.

At this time, the middle-aged man in Jinyi suddenly felt a little cold around him, and opened his eyes suspiciously, but found that he didn't know when, in his dark and closed secret room, there were two more beams of light for no reason. Looking at the floor below, the two shadows of themselves faintly overlapped, one on the left and one on the right.

"What's going on, what the hell?"

Jinyi's middle-aged instantly felt that something was wrong, where was the light source in his black hole secret room? How can there be a shadow of its own on the floor?

But in the next moment, Lin Shan, who was outside the space, directly released the bowstring towards the straw man.

"Smack!"

An arrow right in the middle of the straw man.

"Uhh

The middle-aged man in brocade clothes on the other side of the passage instantly screamed heartbreakingly, his voice carrying different emotions such as panic, doubt, hesitation, and confusion.

Lin Shan took advantage of the fact that the passage was not over, and continued to look through the opposite side to observe the middle-aged man in brocade. It was found that this person was holding his chest with his hands, his face was twisted in extreme pain, his legs were kneeling on the ground at some point, and his body was steaming with a strange purple-gray mist.

Gray lines appeared on his face, and there seemed to be indescribable terrifying creatures wriggling in his skin, and the green energy on his body exploded, and the blood vessels were sometimes thick and sometimes narrow, as if countless ants were crawling under the skin.

The middle-aged Jinyi also began to look like crazy, sometimes dancing wildly and sometimes snotting.

"Twitter!"

An inexplicable scream broke the silence, his skin was like a leaky balloon, punctured by a "poof", and one by one black beetles came out and crawled in and out of him.

Lin Shan outside the passage also felt a little chilled, this was completely different from the first time he experimented with the soul of the old man in the green robe!

Could it be that the soul of the dead is too fragile, and the disaster will disappear directly? Do the living need to be tortured slowly?

"Ho-hoo! Whew..."

"What's that? Yes! Nope..."

But the next scene gradually blurred, and the passage on the straw man's side slowly closed, but before closing, it seemed that the figure on the opposite side could still be seen twitching irregularly, as if some more terrifying creature had descended for no reason.

The sound of heavy breathing, messy footsteps, the tearing of flesh and blood, including the last roar, made Lin Shan's scalp tingle.

"There seems to be something wrong with this supernatural power..."

At this time, the props on the field were all restored to their original state, and everything just now seemed to be an illusion, but Lin Shan knew that these were real things.

The curtains were opened, and the light outside spilled into the room, and the straw man in the room fell to the ground with arrows stuck in his body, and the two lamps on both sides were still burning, but the flames seemed to be much dimmer.

Lin Shan thought about it, the flame was still burning, indicating that Jinyi was middle-aged and still alive, and if the flame was extinguished, it meant that Jinyi's middle-aged was directly cursed to death. It may be that he has just reached the late stage of Qi training, and his cultivation is not much higher than that of Jinyi's middle-aged age.

Didn't die once? Then come a few more times! Don't you like to play with me? Let's have fun!

Because the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book has a magical power limit, it can only be three times a day, and Lin Shan patiently waits for it to cool down when he runs out of times.

After these few days, he stayed in the guest room every day, and cursed the brocade once when he had nothing to do, and the lights would dim a lot each time, until he was faintly about to be destroyed...

……

At the same time, it is located in the southwest of the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, in the magnificent and magnificent palace of the king of Qi.

A group of royal ladies were crying and sobbing constantly, it turned out that the prince of Qi was suffering from a bad illness for some reason, and his health was getting worse.

The elderly King of Qi even invited a royal doctor from the palace, but he was helpless!