Lin Xing shook his head and took out a few talismans that he had prepared in advance from his backpack: "Let's try and see if the talismans work. If this is really an evil place where evil spirits are born, then the talismans should be effective."

"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, suppress evil and destroy all forms!"

Just as Lin Xing pasted the evil-suppressing talisman at the mouth of the well, a horrifying scream exploded in his mind.

The next moment, the evil-suppressing talisman in front of him spontaneously ignited without fire, turned into ashes in an instant, and dissipated in a gust of cold wind.

Lin Xing rubbed his head, looked at the evil-suppressing talisman that turned into ashes, and asked in surprise: "What's going on?"

He then tried to stick a few more evil-suppressing talismans, but saw that these talismans spontaneously combusted without fire and turned into ashes.

"Strange, the evil-suppressing talisman is not only useless, but also...consumed?"

"Could it be because we didn't sleep under the bed that Niu Er..."

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"Are you there? Are you there? Are you there?"

The Shenlong Gang's influence spreads across several provinces in the southeast, and its main businesses are water transport and private salt business. It is said that there are millions of disciples in the gang. There are many factions within the gang, and the forces are intertwined. The disciples are of varying quality, and the internal fighting is also very fierce.

Just as the man hesitated, the door creaked open.

Just when Lin Xing was thinking about throwing something in there to force out the evil spirit without breaking the law, faint sounds of quarreling came from not far away along with the night wind.

Situ Fu nodded somewhat arrogantly and said calmly: "Let me make it clear first, my action this time has nothing to do with the Shenlong Gang. I will kill someone, collect the money and leave."

Lin Xing stroked his chin, recalling the process of the mountain god's birth, and said, "So it was because his parents forced him to death that he became resentful and turned into an evil spirit?"

The woman burst into tears after hearing this: "My daughter has already turned into a ghost to collect debts, and you still want to bring honor to your Zhou family?"

The man said coldly: "It is natural for a woman to remain faithful to her deceased husband. It is even more glorious for her family to commit suicide to follow her husband..."

Bai Yiyi said, "It's not rare. I've heard of fathers and their brothers beating and scolding their daughters every day, preparing ropes and platforms for their daughters, and forcing them to hang themselves. I've also heard of some who died of starvation or thirst."

Unfortunately, after a night, Lin Xing still did not encounter the evil spirit he had imagined.

Situ Fu waved his hand and said, "It's okay. He's about to die, so just wait for him."

Intense burning sensations instantly spread from the lungs to the entire body.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

A hint of ecstasy flashed in Lin Xing's eyes, and he rushed forward with a loud laugh.

"Should I jump in?" Lin Xing thought about it and shook his head. Judging from the sound of the stone falling just now, the well is at least dozens of meters deep. It would be troublesome if he got trapped in it.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Lin Xing asked, "It seems that this couple forced their daughter to commit suicide to follow her husband? Is this kind of thing common in this world?"

"Niu Er is such a big living person, who knows where he ran off to?"

In the hotel room.

Under the shocked gazes of the old man, the bandits' subordinates, and the three masters, Lin Xing suddenly pounced on the female corpse...

Lin Xing looked at the ancient well in front of him and felt that there must be something wrong with this well.

Along with a dazzling light in his sea of ​​consciousness, he felt that in the light representing the art of talismans, there seemed to be many more illusory, ethereal, and constantly twisting words.

Situ Fu was a big boss of the neighboring Hexi Prefecture. He accepted the old man's invitation purely for the money.

The old man frowned and asked, "Where did you go?"

The old man immediately scolded, "Don't be suspicious. Did any of you see a ghost?"

He tried to lower his head and shouted toward the well mouth: "Is there anyone there?"

With the help of these three masters, plus the old man himself and his many subordinates, he felt that the ambush and killing of Lin Xing was a sure thing.

Everyone in the room became alert, drew their swords, and looked towards the door.

They searched the hotel inside and outside but couldn't find each other, and they became panicked for a moment.

"finally."

The woman cried and complained: "It's all your fault that you brought people to force her every day, so she jumped into the well!"

"Then logically speaking, this evil spirit should seek revenge on this pair of parents. If I just wait here, I will encounter the evil spirit and let her come to kill me."

The old man nodded and said, "I understand. Everything must be done according to the rules." Then the old man exchanged greetings with Zhao and Fang, two masters who had comprehended and inherited the knowledge for many years.

Lin Xing turned his head instantly and listened to the noisy voices coming from afar, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"Is there an evil spirit?"

The man sighed and said, "Marshal Zhang has promised to send an expert over."

Situ Fu is a martial arts master from the Shenlong Gang, one of the nine major sects in the world.

"When they arrive, we will kill Lin Xing and return to Wolong Mountain. I will reward each of you with fifty taels of silver."

He took out the evil relic from the mountain god and smashed it hard.

Lin Xing followed the method he remembered and directed the burning sensation towards his brain.

Lin Xing let out a long sigh, thinking back to what he had just experienced, and sighed with some satisfaction: "Finally, I can level up my skills."

The subordinate said: "He is just wandering around the streets, and I don't know what he is looking for."

…

There was a knock on the door and the old man winked at one of his men, asking him to go up and open the door.

Following the old man's scolding and comforting, the other bandits present gradually calmed down.

As a result, three hours passed, and the whole town was already pitch dark, but Lin Xing still didn't return to the inn.

After a while, when Lin Xing came to his senses again, he had returned to several minutes ago.

"Where did Niu Er go?"

Lin Xing walked towards the sound and soon found that a man and a woman were arguing in the room.

They stayed in the room for the whole day and did not go out. Finally, in the evening, three strong reinforcements arrived one after another.

Lin Xing lowered the prepared rope down from the wellhead.

With a slight thud, the female corpse jumped directly into the room.

The old man looked at his subordinate beside him, and the subordinate said helplessly: "He hasn't come back yet."

Situ Fu pursed his lips and asked, "Then let's do it? Where are the people?"

…

Just as he was about to climb into the dry well to explore, a shrill scream broke the silent night sky of Wangjia Town.

"Mr. Situ, you are finally here." The old man stood up and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with enthusiasm.

The woman said, "Master! Master! How many masters have come? What's the use? I dream about her coming to us every night..."

Just when the black gas was about to dissipate in the air, Lin Xing took a deep breath and absorbed the black gas into his body.

When the bandits of Wolong Mountain woke up in the morning, they found that Niu Er was missing.

He tried hard to control the talisman skills that were pouring into his sea of ​​consciousness from these streams of burning energy.

Her head hit the ground hard as she jumped, and it deformed and broke with the impact. Her crooked eyes looked ferociously at everyone present.

Situ Fu frowned and said, "Why hasn't he come back so late? What on earth is Lin Xing doing?"

As the door opened, a female corpse with its head down and its feet up appeared in front of everyone.

Unfortunately, there was no response in the well, which shattered Lin Xing’s beautiful fantasy.

Situ Fu frowned and covered his nose with his hand: "What a strong corpse stench."

"Listen carefully, three strong reinforcements will arrive tonight. In addition to Situ Fu, who is a great master who has completed the sublimation of his skills, the other two are also masters who have comprehended and inherited for many years."

"Is there a ghost?"

The backyard of Zhou Mansion.

As the wood carving shattered, various old screams were heard, and a strange black gas surged out.

When he wanted to look, he found that the words could not be retained in his memory at all.

At the same time, Lin Xing discovered that the extra things in the talisman memory had been transformed into information that he could understand and poured into his mind.

Talisman sublimation → Frugality: Reduce the consumption of spiritual energy when drawing talismans.

Just as Lin Xing completed the sublimation of his skills, a large number of memories about the subsequent path of cultivation were revived in his mind.

(End of this chapter)