Chapter 74: One Hundred Thousand Merits



When Chen Chu heard Lin Xi crying on the phone, he knew the situation might not be good. But when he arrived at the gymnasium and saw Aquaman with half of his soul already extracted from his body in mid-air, his pupils shrank for a moment.

The powerful rage caused his supernatural power to begin to dissipate, and the air seemed to solidify, with the wind stagnating in mid-air.

"S-level?" Mr. Zhai noticed something unusual and looked down according to his intuition. However, when he turned his head, he caught a glimpse of a sharp blade with a cold glow flying towards him.

Mr. Zhai hurriedly used his skull to block, and the thick bony palm was like a shield between him and the gun tip.

With a crisp "click", the long gun penetrated the pale skeleton, and the whirlwind wrapped around the gun exploded, directly shattering the giant white bone palm. The force was unabated, and it was unstoppable.

Mr. Zhai obviously didn't expect that the huge white bones he summoned couldn't even block one of the opponent's moves, but fortunately, during this period of relaxation, he avoided the direction from which the long gun came, and the long gun flew past his shoulder.

China's official S-level psychic has arrived, and he is a very powerful psychic.

Go, you must leave immediately.

Almost without hesitation, the white-haired young man gently waved his staff, summoned a bone dragon, and then flew up with the flying action of the white bone palm, and sat on the dragon's back. As he left the huge white bones, the huge white bones seemed to lose their support, and the huge body collapsed with a bang, carrying the unconscious Sea King in his palm.

Upon seeing this, Qingkong quickly summoned a flying bird, which caught the falling Sea King from the collapsed huge skeleton.

Just as Mr. Zhai was about to control the bone dragon to leave at the fastest speed, his vision suddenly went dark, and a pair of huge green wings appeared like a net covering the sky and the earth, blocking his way forward.

Wind system!

Mr. Zhai secretly thought that this was not good. Flying was his asset for escaping, but in the air, wind-type psychics had an absolute advantage, just like water-type psychics had an absolute advantage in the sea.

After realizing this, Mr. Zhai decisively took back the bone dragon and let himself fall to the ground. Back on the ground, there were tens of thousands of people on the ground. He could grab any one and destroy their ears, and then he could control them and use them as a shield.

As Mr. Zhai fell, he used his supernatural powers to extract his soul at any time, but suddenly, his body stopped moving. It was as if there was some kind of buoyancy that supported his body and freed him from the influence of gravity.

"One Hundred Demons Night Parade!" The strong sense of crisis made Mr. Zhai launch the most powerful attack method, One Hundred Demons Night Parade. When he summoned, all the dead souls within a radius of ten kilometers, whether human or animal, would gather and attack the person he wanted to attack.

Instantly, countless birds, cats, mice, fish, insects, and even human souls all appeared. Those that could fly all flew towards Chen Chu in the air, and those that couldn't fly also rushed from all directions, crowding right below Chen Chu, stretching out their hands and roaring towards the sky. Even if they couldn't reach Chen Chu, the murderous intent was enough to make people shudder.

"Not good, the evil thoughts of these remaining souls will affect the living." Qingkong had just settled the Sea King down, and when he turned around, he saw this scene that was like purgatory on earth, and his face instantly became solemn.

What the necromancer summoned were not real souls, but the evil thoughts left in the world after death. The necromancer was best at mobilizing the emotions in the souls, so such evil thoughts could easily corrode the living. There were tens of thousands of living people left in this stadium because of his spells. Once these living people were affected by evil thoughts, it would be ok if they were mild, but if they were serious, they would be released like 10,000 criminals.

Damn it, if I had known earlier I wouldn't have used the spell. Even if there was a stampede, it would...

While Qingkong was thinking, he suddenly heard a series of crisp "click" sounds in his ears. He turned around abruptly and saw Lin Nan beating a wooden fish.

"Amitabha."

In the name of the Buddha, the blue sky seemed to see an enlightened monk wearing cassock sitting behind Lin Mei. He looked at the world with compassion, knocking the wooden fish with one hand and twisting the rosary beads with the other. The sound of the Buddha's name turned into boundless Dharma, shining like the scorching sun. The sun shines on the earth.

In an instant, the evil thoughts of the wandering souls that gathered disappeared into the air. They were not repelled, but completely eliminated, and even the necromancer could not summon them again.

What a powerful tool.

Qingkong's eyes sparkled, and then he heard Lin's inner voice: "It turns out that cats and dogs can also understand the Buddha's name."

Qingkong realized that he had overheard Lin Xi's thoughts, and quickly looked away, looking up at the sky.

The evil thoughts on the ground were dispelled by the Dharma, but the evil thoughts in the sky were still there. Perhaps it was because the distance in the sky was too far, and the Master’s Buddhist name could not be transmitted.

Chen Chu looked at the countless evil thoughts that were coming from the sky, his expression remained unchanged, not even a glance at them, he stared intently at the necromancer below who was trying to break through his barrier and fall back to the ground, he reached out his hands to the left and right, condensed two huge air currents from the air, and then converged and collided.

Amid the powerful air currents' collision, a tornado emerged leisurely, its terrifying momentum drowning everything around it, including the countless flying birds and the desperate necromancer.

What will happen when a fragile mage is approached by a warrior with high attack and high agility?

About ten seconds later, the tornado dissipated and things began to fall from the sky, first a black umbrella, then a staff carved with a skull, and then dripping blood rain.

"Bang."

Chen Chu fell from the sky and threw the necromancer's body to the law enforcement team like throwing away garbage. With a quick glance, Lin Xi discovered that the necromancer's body was covered with knife wounds, and there was not even a single intact part.

Chen Chu raised his hand and grabbed in the air. A red-green long gun flew from a distance and landed in his hand. It was the same one he had thrown out and pierced the white bone palm. Chen Chu had just put the long gun into the storage props, and when he turned around, he noticed Lin Xi's gaze towards the corpse. He was startled, took a step to the left, and blocked Lin Xi's gaze.

Lin Xi looked up in astonishment. Chen Chu did not look at her, but asked Qing Kong beside him, "How is the Sea King?"

"He is still alive, but a piece of his soul is missing. I don't know if it can be saved." Mr. Zhai gave up extracting the soul of the Sea King when Chen Chu appeared, but he was unwilling to let the Sea King go, so he swallowed a small piece of the Sea King's soul with his supernatural power. This situation is very tricky. If the luck is bad, the Sea King may become a vegetable. There are too few ways to treat the damage to the soul. As he said, Qingkong suddenly looked at Lin Nan, "Can your wooden fish cure it?"

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and read the description of the wooden fish again, and said uncertainly: "I'm not sure either, but I can give it a try."

The missing piece of soul can be considered a lost soul, and it should be able to be called back.

"How is Neptune?" Assistant Tan came over at some point and asked about Neptune's condition worriedly.

"He's seriously injured." Qingkong replied and then asked, "Where's the Dirty King?"

The King of Dirty was also seriously injured in the previous battle.

"He broke several ribs, injure several organs, and lost almost one-third of his blood. Fortunately, he is fine." Assistant Tan briefly introduced the King of Dirty's condition.

Is this okay? Is our assessment of the damage a little too optimistic? Lin Yan's eyes widened in shock.

"I'll take Aquaman to the hospital." At this time, people from the law enforcement team came over with a stretcher, and Qingkong left with them.

"Chen Chu, you keep an eye on this place. I'm going to the headquarters to apply for a wood-type mutant. Both of them were injured too badly this time, and their mutant cores are a little unstable. They need mutant power channeling," Assistant Tan said.

"Okay." Chen Chuyi nodded, and Assistant Tan left at the drop of a hat.

After the war, the law enforcement team was responsible for the aftermath, cleaning up all the remnants of superpowers, and using high-level spells to tamper with the memories of all ordinary people, turning the terrorist attack into a stage accident, and using this as an excuse to end the concert early. There were even superpowers who set up illusions to cover up the places destroyed by the war.

Finally, the effect of the spell was removed, allowing the audience to regain consciousness.

The stadium was noisy again, and an ambulance was waiting outside the door. As Jing Lu, who was injured due to "careless performance and falling from a high altitude", was sent to the hospital by ambulance, the audience began to leave one after another.

Chen Chujian was almost done, and was about to turn around and go somewhere else, but he saw Lin Xian standing behind him, with her head down, wondering what she was thinking.

Are you scared by yourself?

Chen Chu's method of killing the necromancer was indeed somewhat cruel. The injury of the Sea King gave him a certain stimulation, so he used the wind blade to "delay" the opponent in the storm. He did not regret his actions, he was just a little annoyed that he should not have thrown the bloody corpse so roughly within Lin's sight.

Chen Chu wanted to explain a few words, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know how to explain, so he could only remain silent.

At this time, Lin Xin was experiencing the impact of the screen swiping. It was like a top anchor with tens of millions of fans, watching his popular message area. At the beginning, the system reported a few messages one by one, but later, probably because there were too many, the system was too lazy to report them one by one, and simply changed to text swiping.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission of fortune-telling and helping Song Ranran avoid bad luck. The reward is 10 merit points and the fortune-telling fee is 0 yuan."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission of fortune-telling and helping Ning Qian avoid bad luck. You will be rewarded with 10 points of merit and 0 yuan of fortune-telling money."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission of fortune-telling and helping Zhang Ping avoid bad luck. The reward is 10 points of merit and 0 yuan of fortune-telling money."

The scrolling screen, which seemed to be visible only on a computer, made Lin Xi dizzy. In the end, she simply stopped looking at it and went straight to the attribute page to see the increase in merit value.

Host: Lin Yan.

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Luck value: -99

Merit value: 101960

Gua Jin: 6560

One hundred thousand? She has one hundred thousand merit points?

Lin Xi counted the numbers on her merit points in disbelief, tens, hundreds, thousands, and hundreds of thousands. That's right, she had a hundred thousand merit points.

"hey-hey"

Just when Chen Chu was thinking about how to comfort Lin Nan, Lin Nan suddenly smiled foolishly.

Chen Chu was startled, and just as he was about to ask, his cell phone suddenly rang.

It was Lin's cell phone ringing.

Lin Yan came back to her senses and quickly picked up the phone. Song Ranran's voice came from the phone: "Lin Yan, where are you?"

"I'm still inside." Lin looked at the stadium, which was mostly empty, and asked, "Are you all right?"

"We are fine, what's wrong? Are you in trouble?" Song Ranran asked subconsciously.

"No, I'm glad you're fine." Lin was a participant, so she subconsciously felt that Song Ranran would be in danger. But for Song Ranran, she just watched a concert that ended early.

"Qianqian and I have already come out. We are waiting for you at the door. You should come out quickly too." Song Ranran said again.

Lin Yu didn't answer immediately, but looked up at Chen Chu and whispered, "Senior, I'll go say hello to my friends first, and then go to the hospital, okay?"

Chen Chu thought for a moment and did not answer immediately. Instead, he called the head of the law enforcement team over and asked, "Have all the Blue Flame people been caught?"

"We caught them all, not a single one was missed," replied Zhang Heng, captain of the law enforcement team.

"Are you sure?" Chen Chu arrived late, so he was not sure if anyone had escaped before.

"Confirmed." Zhang Heng said with certainty, "Mr. Qingkong said that there were 11 Blue Flame members who came to the sacrificial ceremony this time, and they were all captured."

When Chen Chu heard that it was Qingkong who confirmed it, he no longer had any doubts and turned to Lin Nan and said, "Go ahead."

Since they have been caught, Lin's identity should not be exposed, so she will not be in danger for the time being. And with Zhenzi around, even if she encounters danger, she should be able to escape without any problems.

Lin Xi nodded, then walked down from the stage and went out with the crowd.


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