I will Bury the Gods Chapter 153: : Goddess who can’t move

Lin Shouxi has never met the eldest son, but the eldest son's building is the most exquisite and beautiful in Wu's house, so after Xiaohe killed him, he robbed his building together. Lin Shouxi saw his hanging when he was packing the manuscripts picture.

In the painting, he is as plump as jade and lifelike.

The painting was later burned by Xiaohe. When she talked about the eldest son, there was only disappointment in her eyes. Compared with her ten years of penance, this handsome and handsome eldest son is nothing to mention.

Similarly, Lin Shouxi also recognized this kind of temperament. He had seen exactly the same temperament in Zhao Ge in the Yunkong Mountain competition.

But Lin Shouxi did not expect that he would see him here.

The blue-black curtain was lifted, and the eldest son stood at the door of the kitchen, his body was shrouded in a thin layer of light, he was handsome, and there seemed to be fireflies dancing between his sleeves, very eye-catching.

The eldest son maintained the movement of lifting the curtain, and stood still, with a long-lost look on his face. .

Killing intent...

This kind of fierce killing intent mixed in the **** smell is so familiar, he has smelled it before - on himself.

On a rainy night at the Wu family, he was stabbed through the chest by his younger sister Wu Youhe, and fell on the flat floor. The blood and bones were crushed by the murderous intent, giving off a foul and pungent smell, which belonged exclusively to death. Breath is better than all spirits, he is willing to be intoxicated in it, as long as it is not emanating from himself.

The soul of a true immortal is far more tenacious than that of ordinary people. After he was killed by Wu Youhe, his soul was scattered, wandering in the dark, without consciousness, without thought, just like a dandelion seed, looking for a new root. Soil for germination.

About a year later, he woke up again. After waking up, he saw a misty gray mist. Through the gray mist, he came to this undead country and regained his new life.

He learned that the Immortal Kingdom is a country established by the immortals after death, and it is the destination of the souls of the immortals. Here, he can live like a human.

In recent years, fewer and fewer true immortals have died, and a pure soul like him is even rarer. So as soon as he arrived in the city, he was received by Luo Chu'e, the lord of the Immortal Kingdom. He met the legendary Luo Chu'e promised that as long as he is obedient, he will be able to get an official position in the royal palace. When the Immortal Kingdom comes to light again in the future, he will return to the world as a pure fairy.

This is purgatory for many people, but it is undoubtedly heaven for him.

Although the Immortal Kingdom is only the size of a city, he will live forever here, so he doesn't have to worry about the threat of death anymore. He just needs to listen to Luo Chu'e obediently. He can even imagine the scene of the Immortal Kingdom reappearing in the future. He will avenge his death to his younger sister and make her experience ten times and a hundred times the pain. He will climb to a higher position and turn the chess player behind him into a **** in his hands.

There is no unparalleled road in the sky, and the Immortal City will be his birthplace.

So when he smelled this murderous aura, the Eldest Young Master was surprised. He knew that as long as Luo Chu'e was willing, everything about the Immortal Kingdom could be heard in an instant, and he couldn't hide it from her.

How dare someone kill someone under Luo Chu'e's nose? And it's still on the day of my visit.

The Eldest Young Master glanced across the room, and he quickly saw the blood dripping from the ground and the separated corpses.

The dead man was the butcher's younger brother. He was lying on the ground with a fatal wound on the back of his neck. There were almost no traces of fighting in the room, indicating that the dead man was killed by a single blow. At the same time, the killer was also very cautious and did not leave any traces Excess blood.

It's a powerful killer...

The Eldest Young Master came to the Immortal Kingdom not long ago, and he didn't know enough about the world here, but he knew that the brothers had offended countless people, and it was not unreasonable for them to be killed.

When encountering such a thing, the safest choice is to report it to Luo Chu'e, but the eldest son is not sure whether such a trivial matter will disturb Her Majesty the Empress and make her change her attitude towards herself.

He did not want to be slighted.

After checking the wounds of the corpse, the eldest son stood up calmly, paced around the room, paying attention to all the clues, and vaguely felt a pair of eyes staring at him, but he couldn't tell for a while. , Where does this gaze come from.

Suddenly, he noticed the bamboo rafts placed in the corner. The bamboo rafts were placed obliquely on the wall, forming a narrow space with the wall.

The eldest son frowned slightly and walked towards there.

At this moment, footsteps came from outside, and the drunken butcher opened the curtain and looked inside, "My lord, what happened inside, why hasn't there been any movement for so long."

There were many people in the building today, the eldest son didn't want to make a big commotion, he immediately turned around, stopped the butcher, and only asked him to stay outside, wait for himself, and don't move around.

Although the butcher had doubts, he dared not refuse.

The eldest son returned to the house and moved the bamboo raft away, and there was nothing behind the bamboo raft.

Did I think too much...

Hesitating, the Eldest Young Master shifted his gaze elsewhere.

Gradually, his heartstrings became tense.

Because he found that there were indeed traces of footprints in the dusty places in the house, but the window sill was dirty and flat, and there was no trace of the killer walking through the window. It means that he has been dead for a long time, logically speaking, the killer has already left, and he left through the gate.

This inference is reasonable, but he always feels that something is wrong.

The room is cramped. Although the objects were messy, there wasn't much room for shelter. He checked the pile of firewood, the stove, and even the beams of the house, but he didn't find even a bird's shadow.

I clearly felt that someone was watching me secretly just now... Is it an illusion?

The Eldest Young Master closed his eyes and was about to leave, when an intuition suddenly arose in his heart. He opened the bamboo raft again, and when he squatted down, his expression changed.

He touched the cracks in the floor with his hands, **** dust.

The dust is shaking out from the cracks! The floor has been pried!

The eldest son immediately pulled out the sword on his back, and pried the edge of the board with the tip of the sword. The loose board was easily lifted, and the inside was pitch black, and there was indeed room for shelter.

The killer is inside!

The eldest son's heart was beating violently. He knew that if he died here, he would have no chance of resurrection. After going through the reincarnation of the purgatory blood pool, he may not be him when he wakes up...

He survived a catastrophe, and the future blessings have not yet come, so he should have cherished his life.

Yes...

In his mind, Xiaohe's face suddenly flashed... That rainy night in the building, he turned around and watched the girl who was only considered pretty at first turned into a beautiful girl with snowy hair. Standing there with a sword in his hand, his indifferent eyes can accommodate the candlelight in the building, but not his figure.

A trace of cruelty flashed in the eldest son's eyes.

He moved the board aside, held the sword in his hand, and jumped down.

He was fully absorbed, but the imaginary assassination did not come.

Under the floor, the wood is staggered, and the space is narrow, making it difficult to stretch his body. His web of knowledge spreads out to the surroundings, looking for traces of the killer, but the killer is as cunning as a fox.

When the eldest son was searching nervously, there was a conversation outside the kitchen.

"Huh? Who are you..." asked the butcher.

"Butcher, why are you sticking here like a log, and the cook, why haven't I seen him all night." A strange voice sounded.

"Oh, my lord asked me to wait for him."

"My lord? Your lord is actually in this filthy place, how can you do this?"

"Don't go, don't go, Mr. Young Master ordered, let people not disturb him, don't make Young Master angry."

"Well...well, I'll wait for him here too."

The short conversation was interrupted, and the outside was deadly quiet.

The eldest son didn't take it seriously at first, but soon, he was keenly aware that something was wrong—their conversation was unnatural.

Without time to think about it, the eldest son jumped up, stepped on the bamboo raft, lifted the curtain after a few leaps, and saw a shocking scene:

The butcher who was still talking before fell to the ground. His neck was cut open and his head was almost severed. A large amount of blood spread out from his messy hair and quickly formed a pool of blood. A look of shock froze on his face.

The butcher was killed.

The killer sneaked outside through the floor. He approached the butcher, took advantage of his unawares, and killed him with one blow.

The eldest son looked at the butcher's body, his eyes were red, he knew he had been tricked, and the other party was playing a game of hide-and-seek with him with ease, and this corpse lying on the ground was the most blatant mockery of him!

The conversation happened just now, the killer hadn't gone far, the Eldest Young Master felt resentful in his heart, since he couldn't spare him anymore, he held his sword and subconsciously chased him forward.

He realized something was wrong again.

Just after the banquet, the building was crowded with people. It was impossible for him to go out in such a short time!

After realizing this, the eldest son immediately turned around and folded into the kitchen. Almost at the same time, the sound of opening the window sounded, and the wind blew in. On the dusty window sill, there was a black painted Qi's figure, looking over the window, was about to jump out.

Almost cheated by him again...

Fortunately, the eldest son who had been played around showed a fierce look in his eyes, "I caught you."

The sound of the dragon chant in the sheath moved, and the eldest son drew his sword and leaped up. His first hand was the Wu family's sword technique.

The distance between the two quickly shortened.

Before the boy in black could jump out, he was chased by the eldest son. After killing the man, he retracted his sword into its sheath. He seemed to have no time to draw his sword, and only held the scabbard wrapped in black cloth to meet the enemy hastily.

Beside the stove, the two exchanged seven or eight moves one after another, and it was the eldest son who gained the upper hand.

"Sure enough, the fundamental reason why the fox is cunning is that it doesn't have the courage and strength to face the tiger and wolf directly." The eldest son said coldly.

A master's move, the depth of the first move can be seen, after these moves, the eldest son knows in his heart: the opponent's strength is not bad, but it is not his opponent at all.

The cunning fox knew that he was invincible, so he used a strange trick again. He pretended to draw out the sword, but covered his face with the cloak he was wearing. Taking advantage of this gap, he jumped up, narrowly avoiding the sword stabbed by the eldest son, and fled outside.

The eldest son swung his sword and cut through the black cloak. The window in front of him was open, and it swayed non-stop in the wind, making a mocking sound.

Being killed by his younger sister who had trained hard for more than ten years, although he harbored resentment, his skills were inferior to others after all, so he would not complain too much. How can I bear it?

There were already footsteps coming from outside—someone heard the movement and came to investigate.

The Eldest Young Master didn't have the face to turn back to meet those guests, he was so angry that he jumped out and chased after them.

The giant building is towering.

The eldest son leaped down from the corner of the eaves, his flying white robes were like the spread wings of a giant bird, he rushed down, the downstairs was brightly lit, and there were row upon row of grotesque buildings.

Although the killer escaped first, he chased him in time and quickly re-locked the killer's position. A series of afterimages.

On the tall building, the Eldest Young Master had an indifferent face, and he was chasing after him. He was bulging in his white robe like a falcon hunting for prey. The black fox was exhausted and would become the soul of his sword at any time.

Soon, the eldest son realized that the fox analogy might not be accurate. This killer was more like a loach. He could also clearly see that the other party's means were gradually exhausted, but this feeling of not being able to hunt was always scratching his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.

Gradually, the lights disappeared around him, and before he knew it, he had chased to a remote area where there were few people and ghosts.

The black-clothed killer tried to escape into an alley, the eldest son's long-stored anger was condensed on the tip of the sword, he dropped the sword like a chisel, and hit the killer's back with precision, although the killer reacted quickly, He blocked the blow with his back of the sword in time, but the huge impact force still pushed him into the alley.

Hmm... This sword-backing move seems familiar.

This thought flashed through the Eldest Young Master's mind. He had already jumped down and landed in this alley. :

"Don't be afraid. Since you dare to come to this Dragon Tower and kill people under my nose, you must have a big conspiracy. Before you tell everything, I will leave you a way out."

Now that he has caught the prey, the eldest son's heart has calmed down a lot. He knows that a real master should have the tolerance of all rivers. .

He walked towards Lin Shouxi, his steps were steady, and his words gradually became steady, "You can't escape."

But seeing that he was hit by a sword, the young man who should have lost the power to resist also stood up unsteadily. He stood in an empty alley, with a simple black cloth mask on his face, looking funny. , the eyes exposed in the mask are as cold as the tip of a sword.

"You are the one who can't escape." The boy in black said, his voice no longer hoarse.

The eldest son frowned.

Because he saw that the other party's black clothes were also rattling, which was the proof that when the true energy flowed at a high speed, it affected the clothes.

"It seems that you still have something hidden."

The eldest son was not too surprised. With Xiaohe's lessons learned from the past, he became more cautious. When he was chasing and fleeing earlier, he guessed that the other party might be hiding his strength.

"Your state is really good, but this is the undead country, and the state does not have much meaning in the undead country. The purity of the soul and the lofty status are the source of power. Even if your majesty promotes a small guy If you come by your side, that little guy will be the only one in this country." The eldest son said lightly.

He is one of Luo Chu'e's chosen ones, not to mention he is not a small guy at all.

After leaving the Palace of the King, many people who disobeyed him have competed with him. They are very strong, but none of them are his opponents.

But soon, the confidence on the eldest son's face was shattered by the other party's words:

"How many tricks did Xiaohe use to kill you?"

Xiaohe...

She was his own sister and the one who killed him with his own hands. The first time this name appeared in his nightmares, it was like a thunderbolt blasting through his brain.

Then, he saw that the other party took off the torn black cloth that wrapped the sword, revealing the true appearance of the sword.

This sword...

He recognized this sword, it was the god-slaying sword they obtained by accident, and it was enshrined in the Jiange, not close to anyone! Now, Lin Shouxi held this barbed sword in his hand. It trembled like a bloodthirsty wolf.

"You... who are you?" The eldest son asked tremblingly.

Lin Shouxi took off his hood, revealing his true face.

The eldest son's face changed completely, he also recognized this young man, because this young man was very close to Xiao He, he even asked his subordinates to assassinate him... so his subordinates died.

Now, the blunders of fate make him tremble endlessly, he never imagined that he would see him here again!

Similarly, he also realized that the other party didn't want to disturb the people in the Dragon Tower, and deliberately hid a trick to lure him to this no-man's land.

There is a dead silence on both sides of the alley, full of abandoned houses that have lost their minds.

This was originally one of the escape routes Zhuo He prepared for him, but now it has become his place to kill people.

"I answered your question, why didn't you answer mine." Lin Shouxi glanced at him, and asked again: "How many tricks did Xiao He use to kill you?"

Eldest Young Master doesn't have the heart to answer questions, he is in a conflict between heaven and man, and he is in a dilemma.

Seeing that he still did not answer, Lin Shouxi sighed and pulled out of Zhan Palace, saying:

"Actually, logically speaking, I should call you uncle, but unfortunately you are not a good person...well, it's a pity..."

These words reached the eldest son's ears, but he was completely enraged. Looking at Lin Shouxi's face, he couldn't help but think of Xiaohe's provocative smile. His heart almost exploded with anger, and he let out a low growl , stepped forward, swung the sword in a circle, and slashed towards Lin Shouxi.

He is the person chosen by Luo Chu'e. In the Undead City, how can he kill himself?

The sword fell in the air.

Lin Shouxi is very familiar with the Wu family's swordsmanship. He didn't even look at the eldest son's attack. He directly responded with the horizontal sword, the standing sword, and the back sword. It came down, and immediately after, the sword sutra of the black phoenix with white pupils was attached to the edge of the sword, and flew out obliquely.

In the midst of extreme anger, the Eldest Young Master gained another kind of peace—the peace of death.

He heard the cry of the phoenix bird, which seemed to come from his ears, and also seemed to come from the lightning and thunderous sky of the Wu family. It was the totem symbol of the Wu family, and it should have been as ethereal and far away as death.

A sword to seal the throat.

He fell lightly to the ground of the long street, staring blankly at the sky, he was no longer domineering, trembling words spread between his lips:

"Your Majesty...help me."

…

Lin Shouxi looked at the body lying on the ground, didn't think much, went directly to search his body, and took out his soul card.

The eldest son is dead, and there is no word on the soul card.

"I didn't know your name until the end." Lin Shouxi said regretfully.

He took the soul card and got up.

When he stood up, he suddenly found a person standing in front of him, a person even more handsome than the eldest son.

He was startled, but after staring at the man for a while, he quickly calmed down and said, "So it was me."

——On this empty long street, a mirror appeared at some point.

Lin Shouxi turned and left.

He in the mirror did not turn around.

"Aren't you... not afraid?"

The voice came from behind.

The lens fabricated by nothingness suddenly shattered, and a figure walked out of it, but it was not Lin Shouxi, but Luo Chu'e's tall and graceful figure.

The wine-red pointed-toed jade shoes landed on the interface, on which were thin socks covered with ancient seal characters. The woman's slender jade legs were staggered, and the heels hit the ground, making a crisp sound.

She glanced at the young man in white who had fallen to the ground, and shook her head in the same way.

She sensed his cry for help, and came immediately, but it was still a step late, but she didn't care, except for Mr. Gong, everyone was just a toy in her eyes.

"Aren't you afraid of being punished for destroying my toy?" Luo Chu'e asked.

"We still have a bet. If you hurt me and violate the agreement, even you will offend the rules you made yourself." Lin Shouxi said seriously.

"Yes, but..."

Luo Chu'e shook her head, and said: "But you are not from the Immortal Kingdom, so you are not within the rules... I already taught you and Chu Yingchan that day, why, don't you remember beating at all?"

"I am now." Lin Shouxi took out the jade token in his hand.

This is a sign that he just snatched from the Eldest Young Master. When he turned around, he quickly wrote on his sleeve and engraved his name on it.

"Really?"

Luo Chu'e dismissed it.

Her figure disappeared in place, and appeared in front of Lin Shouxi the next moment. She extended a palm and slapped Lin Shouxi's chest. The kite slipped out and fell heavily to the ground.

The jade token was no longer in his hand, but fell into Luo Chu'e's palm.

"Do you think I'm blind?"

Looking at the jade plaque, Luo Chu'e shook her head and said, "If you were given more time, you might indeed succeed, but it's a pity... Sigh, if you want to blame, blame the person who gave you the name. Such a complicated name is really embarrassing for you."

Lin Shouxi was bluffing, and the word Xi on the jade card was obviously missing a few strokes~IndoMTL.com~Looking at the fallen young man, Luo Chu'e wanted to crush the jade card, but suddenly found that a wave The power of thunder and lightning poured into her limbs without warning, and she also let out a miserable snort, knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and lost control of her body.

This is the backlash of the power of rules!

"How...how is it possible..." Luo Chu'e's expression was shocked.

In front, Lin Shouxi slowly got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He took out another soul card and held it up, with the words 'Lin Shouxi' written on it squarely.

This is the soul card he snatched from the butcher.

He has already accommodated himself in the rules.

Luo Chu'e knew she had been fooled, but it was too late.

In the deserted long street, she was held in place by the power of the rules like thunder and lightning, and her delicate body trembled. She shouted and scolded, but she couldn't stop Lin Shouxi from walking towards her.