After the Xuanwu Demon Eye, the Source God Sect completely unlocked the seal.

Not only did the high-level Xuanguo rush to join the church, but even the vast number of people began to make some attempts with a utilitarian mentality.

Although the vast majority of people... Including the official, they are all aimed at the inheritance of the Source God Sect against evil and terror.

But they are not Lin Xi, and they don't have the Source God Book.

Therefore, they can only sincerely believe in the source god... That is, Lin Xi, in order to enter the heart source of dreams.

Only by entering this psychic network controlled by Lin Xi can he be allowed to learn the truly offensive and defensive Source Divine Technique.

Gradually, the cult of the source god became a mainstream, recognized universal sect from a mysterious and terrifying hidden sect.

The so-called distinction between good and evil.

In fact, it is the difference between people's hearts.

In the age of barbarism and ignorance, the sacrifice of the living is the right way.

So in the final analysis, it has nothing to do with what you do, it has to do with whether you are recognized by the general public and become a universal value.

Lin Xi has already descended the mountain.

At this time, the entire Xuan country was already in chaos.

Although it is still generally stable on the surface...

Naturally, his wanted notice is no longer so dazzling.

With a beard on his face, and if he changes his dressing style, he doesn't even have to change his appearance.

"The number of followers of the Source God Sect is showing explosive growth, and soon my mind will be able to rely on these believers to unlock to a considerable extent. I am afraid that the whole spiritual cultivation technique will not be fully formed, but some basic and scattered methods can already be tried to spread. ”

"However, the law should not be passed on lightly, it is not a deliberate threshold, but it is not cherished for nothing. Of course, the scale should also be grasped, the monk temples with the most incense have always been in those places where the traffic is more convenient, but it is not so convenient to enter the door to worship the Buddha. To put it bluntly, it is to make people feel the awe of seeking Buddha, but they will not give up halfway because the road is long and obstructive. ”

"The same is true of the world of spreading the Dharma, so that those who seek and receive the Dharma will go through some tribulations. But it's not too difficult... Selflessness is best. It is conducive to the spread of the Dharma of the soul, and will not become the private property of the family because of personal desires. Although even if someone did that... It's not a big deal. But if you have a tool person to use, it won't be so troublesome for me. Lin Xi walked among the shuttled crowds, holding a black umbrella in his hand.

In the rainy season, almost half of Xuanguo was soaked in the rain.

Nature has also given birth to many strange things that are born in the rain.

Weirdness comes from the fear of man's heart.

And after the fear is condensed, it will instinctively create disasters and panic for the sake of its own existence and strength.

Whew··· ！

The rain poured down and washed the ground.

In the past, the pedestrian street was constantly pedestrianized, but now it is a bit depressed.

Some shops on the left and right are casually open.

The lights that were lit during the day were also a little dim under the suppression of the clouds.

The occasional passerby is also like a ghost walking through the white night.

There was a look of haste and anxiety on everyone's face.

No one wants to go out if it's not necessary.

Home··· In most people's hearts, it is a symbol of warmth and warmth.

So in today's weird and terrifying world, home is still a refuge and harbor for many people.

As soon as you can get home, turn on the lights, turn on the TV and music.

Let the fire on the stove and make the room warm, then the fear will naturally fade away, and misfortune will not easily come to the door.

Conversely, traveling in a place full of terror, even in broad daylight, may encounter ominousness.

Murder demons on rainy nights, no circuit for raindrops, urban undercurrents, gutter monsters, sewer mermaids... These latest urban legends have become true, causing several tragedies.

A young man who looked a little 'mournful' passed by Lin Xi.

"Friend, you're out of luck, you'd better go the other way. Don't take the bus, don't take a taxi, and preferably don't even ride a shared bike. Lin Xi suddenly turned around and said to the young man who passed by.

In an instant, Lin Xi read the past life of this young man.

Although he looks very scrappy and mournful.

But that's just scratching the surface.

In the competitive game of Hero King, he is one of the earliest kings and gods.

At the same time, he is now a well-known online writer, relying on writing competitive online games, which is popular on the Internet.

Such a person, in the general normal, although it looks mournful and dull.

That's because they're brewing, and they're thinking.

Until they are on their own stage, they bloom again for a short time.

Invisibly, it actually meets certain standards.

The standard for the use of psychic powers.

The young man turned to look at Lin Xi in confusion.

It still looks a little unworldly, with a dazed and helpless face.

The great god in the game, the strong man in the online text world.

In reality, he is just an ordinary young man, and even more autistic than his peers.

In the face of a sudden 'pick-up' from a stranger, he couldn't adapt to it, and he didn't know how to react.

"Are you talking to me?" Zhao Xiaokai did not ignore Lin Xi's words.

If someone had said such a thing to him a few months ago, he would probably have ignored it, even if he didn't go back.

Now, however, smart people know and listen to others.

As for those who don't like to be persuaded, most of them are dead.

"Is there anyone else here besides you and me?" Lin Xi asked rhetorically.

"It's just the road I get home, I don't have a ride, I don't have to ride, my car is parked in the underground garage anyway. But the other way... Take the path home··· Are you sure?" Zhao Xiaokai asked Lin Xi.

Lin Xi smiled: "This kind of weather... Are you sure you want to pick up your car in the underground garage?"

Zhao Xiaokai was silent.

In urban legends, many weird and terrifying stories take place in the underground garage... It doesn't matter if it's raining or not.

Of course, it doesn't hurt to change the usual, and the blue sky is white.

In particular, many underground garages have recently implemented a collective system.

It is to collect at least five cars and put them together in the underground garage.

There are a lot of people... Even if they don't look at each other, they will embolden each other.

As long as people are not afraid, weirdness and horror will not come to the door.

This is one of the strange ways that the missionaries of the Source God Cult have responded to the general public.

"What hero are you best at?"

"What hero is your destiny?" Lin Xi asked.

Zhao Xiaokai blurted out: "Lamplight Warlock!"

Lin Xi nodded and said, "Okay, then you must be familiar with the various skills of the Lamplight Warlock." ”

"Now, I'm giving you a chance to light up one of these skills. ”

"Remember, it's about what happens to you... If you choose the wrong one, you'll probably never go home again!"

After saying that, Lin Xi stepped forward, walked in front of Zhao Xiaokai, and aimed his fingertips at his eyebrows.

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