Yaoguang Star is very large. Apart from the main area where immortal cultivators are active, most of the outside area is where ordinary people live. The people here do not know any magical powers or immortal arts, and only respect barbarian gods. The inheritance is exactly the same as that of the barbarians who are now rebelling in the Yaoguang Star Domain. A long time ago, this star field was not the territory of the Star Gate. After the three ancestors of the Star Gate established the Dao Sect, they occupied this place and turned the originally mainstream barbarians into evil ways.
The totems of the barbarian gods that were originally believed in were destroyed and important territories were occupied.
These abandoned places are ignored because of their thin spiritual energy and scarce resources.
The Barbarian Totem is a special kind of Shinto life that is extremely difficult to kill. As long as there is faith, it can be reborn. This way of life is very similar to the second path Chen Luo saw in Brother Changqing’s tomb.
'Recite my name and you will return. '
The Barbarian Totem has not reached this level, but it is just as difficult to kill. The three ancestors of the Sun, Moon and Star of the Star Gate can only deal with it by sealing it, hoping to use the erosion of time to get rid of the Savage God. But they didn't expect that after thousands of years, the barbarians they had sealed were released again.
But these are all things on the main battlefield.
What Chen Luo cares about is his own cultivation.
After leaving the body, the soul traveled westward and arrived outside the reed marsh under the cover of night. The distance his soul left his body was much farther than what he and the flower-backed turtle had described during the day. Although they are brothers, Chen Luo still habitually holds back and is mostly cautious. This can not only avoid the trouble of brothers falling into the hands of others, but also effectively prevent brothers from rebellion.
"Dead?"
Chen Luo's ghost floated in the air, his eyes penetrating the water curtain and seeing the young man who was sinking in the mud and water below and died with his eyes open. Although the person is dead, the obsession lingering on his body has not dissipated yet. This aura is exactly the special soul he is looking for.
"Now is not the time to die."
Chen Luo's figure flashed and fell onto the water. The appearance of his soul changed rapidly, and in a flash, he turned into an old man with white beard and white hair. He was dressed in a gray and white robe, revealing his immortal nature. The tattered wooden planks under his feet pieced together by themselves, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a lonely boat.
The soul is different from the body. As long as Chen Luo is willing, he can shape himself into any image in his memory.
'Brain damage 4748%'
His eyes flickered, and the corresponding information on Shen Lin's body emerged. With Chen Luo's current level, it was too easy to see through Shen Lin. For Chen Lin, Chen Luo is the 'immortal', his 'immortal fate'!
"It's almost half destroyed, let's repair the brain first."
Chen Luo is very experienced in dealing with this kind of problem. Chen Lin's current condition is that his brain is damaged and his life force is cut off. All you need to do is repair all the damages and then use the Life-Borrowing Gu to grant him a few more years of life, and the person will naturally come back to life.
Bringing a mortal back to life is not something difficult to understand for Chen Luo now.
"wake up!"
A green streak of light flew out from Chen Luo's fingertips and landed accurately on the dead Shen Lin below. The real Chen Lin is already dead, and his brain is rapidly stopping functioning. When his brain completely stops, all traces of his existence will completely disappear from this world.
The stream of light merged into Chen Lin's body. The body that had sunk into the mud and water below suddenly twitched, and the stiff body began to struggle violently. The remaining survival instinct before death quickly revived, supporting Chen Lin to swim desperately towards the surface of the water.
call! !
Chen Lin suddenly emerged from the water, his upper body floating on the surface, gasping for breath. It took him a long time to recover. He looked around blankly and felt that the scene was extremely unfamiliar. I tried to recall, but nothing came to mind. I just vaguely remembered that I still had something very important to do.
'who I am? Why are you here. '
More than half of his brain was damaged, and the back half was replaced by Chen Luo, so naturally he would not have any memories of the previous period.
"My friend, you should hurry up and get ashore."
An old voice sounded behind him. Shen Lin was startled and turned around quickly. He saw an old man sitting on the water next to him. He was wearing a gray and white robe, a straw hat on his head, and a green bamboo fishing rod in his hand. Under the reflection of the moonlight, he looked like an immortal who had walked out of a painting.
"Excuse me, sir, where is this place? Who am I?"
After realizing the other person's extraordinaryness, Shen Lin immediately asked for help.
He knew that he had forgotten something very important, something more important than his life.
"Go back."
Chen Luo didn't answer his question either, but just waved his sleeves. Chen Lin, who was in the water, only felt his body lighten, and he quickly flew out of the water and landed on the shore nearby. When I looked again, the fishing boat was quickly moving away from the river, and the dark river water reflected the fishing boat.
A solitary boat enters the moonlight, and the sound comes from afar.
"You and I are all mortals, and only we know our own future of life and death."
The sound faded away, and the fishing boat disappeared with it.
"Did you meet an immortal?"
Chen Lin was startled, and when he wanted to look again, the lone boat on the river had disappeared, which further confirmed his guess.
"Thank you for saving my life, Immortal."
He knelt on the shore and kowtowed three times respectfully to the immortal before standing up and walking towards the back.
If you don't get the answer you want, you'll have to find it yourself. Chen Lin walked slowly along the path along the shore. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that his body seemed to have become stronger. However, because he had no memory as a reference, there was no substantial proof.
Just keep walking in the direction of the lights. There are people living there and you should be able to find the answers you want.
Small fishing village.
The old woman was holding an oil lamp, waiting for her son to return at the entrance of the village. The oil lamp swayed back and forth in the night wind. The old woman, who was already in poor health, began to cough violently. She tightened her clothes and stretched her neck to look at the path outside the village. Ever since the old man died, Mrs. Lin's health has been poor, and she usually goes to bed early. But she didn't know what happened today. As soon as she fell asleep, her son Chen Lin's face would appear in her mind.
In the dream, Shen Lin’s face was covered in blood and he kept shouting.
'Mother, I'm leaving now. You must take good care of yourself. '
Mrs. Lin was awakened and discovered that her son, who usually waited for her to sleep, did not come back today. Thinking of what her son said to her during the day, she suddenly became worried. She didn't care about her body, fumbled to put on a cotton jacket, and walked out holding the oil lamp.
Shouting all the way along the way.
I shouted from dusk till nightfall, and now till late at night.
He walked from the village to the village entrance and came to the path where his son usually went fishing.
The reed marsh was filled with ghostly shadows in the night. The reeds rustled in the wind. Some nocturnal predators hid in the dark, their eyes glowing green. The old woman holding the oil lamp illuminated a small area, which was particularly eye-catching in the darkness.
"Xiaolin, Xiaolin"
The old woman walked and shouted all the way, and finally, when she was almost unable to walk, she saw two figures in front of her.
They are Ma Liu and Hua Gou Zi.
They were all from Murakami. The old woman remembered that these two were the ones who went out fishing with her son during the day. Seeing acquaintances, the old woman subconsciously quickened her pace and walked towards the two of them.
Ma Liu and Hua Gouzi, who were on their way, were also startled by the sudden appearance of the figure. Only after they saw the person clearly did they feel relieved.
Shen Lin’s mother.
A seriously ill old lady, with blurry eyes, unsteady legs and feet, and I heard she also has lung disease.
The two looked at each other and walked quickly towards Old Lady Lin.
"Aunt Lin, why are you here?"
Hua Gouzi asked first. He wanted to know if the old woman came alone or if everyone else in the village knew about it. If it was the former, he would be kind enough to send the mother and son down to reunite. If it was the latter, he would need to think harder, after all, many people saw the three of them leaving the village together during the day.
"Have you seen our Xiaolin?"
Old Mrs. Lin's face was full of nervousness. She quickly stepped forward, grabbed Hua Gouzi's right hand, and asked.
"No, Uncle Ma Liu and I went downstream. Xiao Lin went back in the afternoon and said he wanted to boil some medicine for you. Didn't you see him?"
Hua Gouzi had a smile on his face and chatted with her like no one else had done anything else. During the conversation, he even showed some concern for Old Lady Lin. Ma Liu beside him said nothing, but his eyes under the night light flashed with ferocity from time to time.
"He didn't go back. Xiaolin definitely didn't go back. He listens to me the most."
She ignored Old Lady Lin's distraught mumblings and Hua Gouzi's tentative words.
In the old woman's eyes, only her son remained.
The scenes from her dreams flashed through her mind from time to time. She let go of Hua Gouzi's hand, picked up the oil lamp and prepared to move on. She was going to go to the river to take a look.
The two men, who were already impatient, suddenly became murderous.
If Old Lady Lin continues to search like this, she will probably find some traces that have not been cleaned up, and then both of them will be finished. Things like killing people and stealing fish must never be exposed. The wealth and prosperity of the rest of their life are beckoning to them, so how can they give up like this?
"you."
A familiar voice suddenly sounded.
Ma Liu, who was about to take action, was startled and turned around, just in time to see Chen Lin walking into the fire. The spotted dog next to him was so frightened that his soul was scared to death. In an instant, all the horror stories he had heard as a child came to his mind.
“Ghost!!”
The flower dog screamed miserably and didn't even care about the spirit fish, and fled towards the village like crazy. Ma Liu, who was standing next to him, was also scared, but he was even greedier.
The desire for money overwhelmed his fear of ghosts and gods, and he squeezed the carrying pole in his hand.
During the day, he used this carrying pole to beat Chen Lin to death.
He was hit on the back of the head with a stick, leaving him no chance of survival. Now that wealth and honor are right before our eyes, we must not give up no matter what. If he missed this opportunity, Ma Liu would really be single. The Ma family's incense cannot be cut off in his hands no matter what.
Thinking of this, the fear in his eyes disappeared and the murderous intent was ignited again.
Killing once is killing.
Killing twice is still killing! No matter whether he is a human or a ghost, the worst that can happen is to bury him again. (End of this chapter)
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