My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

The Jiankang mansion in Lin Xiang's brain is completely different from what he saw with his own eyes.

The Jiankang mansion in the brain is now raining blood, and human heads are rolling in the river.

The woman stepped on the red-hot coals with her bare feet, while the man crawled on the ground with a rope tied to his body, pulling the huge millstone non-stop.

Lin Xiang understood.

Different people see Jiankang Mansion completely differently.

What mortals see is disaster.

People with a little knowledge will see a ghost town full of ghosts and ghosts.

At this moment, Lin Xiang used the "City God's Order - Entering Dreams" to make the spirit body leave the body, and already possessed a trace of divine breath, so what he saw was this scene.

So it is too easy to find Master Wuxin in this state.

Find the worst place.

In Jiankang Mansion, the worst place is the government office where bandits gather.

Lin Xiang strode forward and arrived at the place in an instant.

Those bandits sat and gambled in the courtyard of the government office, or drank, or ate meat, or spoke pornography.

In order not to alarm the mage Wuxin inside, Lin Xiang used the ability of "Chenghuang Ling-Entering Dreams".

Smoke gradually enveloped the entire government office.

Finally some bandits noticed something was wrong:

"Have you noticed that there is so much fog suddenly?"

"Yeah! I was surprised just now."

"Where does so much fog come from at night?"

There was a lot of discussion among the bandits.

Among them, the older and more knowledgeable ones shouted:

"There is a monster coming, be on guard."

Another bandit stood up and shouted:

"Watch out for the hair, go and call the mage."

A bandit who was relatively close stood up and knocked on the door to call Master Wuxin for help.

But no matter how hard he knocked on the door and how he shouted at the top of his lungs, there was no movement inside.

The smoke became thicker and thicker, and the bandits had no choice but to break into the door.

When he opened the door, there was no one there.

"The mage is not here."

"what?"

The leader was about to go in and have a look. They were all in the yard tonight, and they didn't see the mage leave at all. How could he not be there.

Lin Xiang pushed the door open and entered, attracting the attention of all the bandits.

"Who are you? Do you know where this is? Are you not afraid of death?"

The bandit leader held the big knife at his waist and questioned Lin Xiang in a cold voice.

In his opinion, the man in front of him is as weak as a sick chicken.

Lin Xiang smiled disdainfully, stretched out his sleeves, and took out his long sword.

In an instant, there was thunder in the sky above Jiankang Mansion, and those little ghosts were so frightened by the thunder that their spirits were almost unstable and disappeared in smoke.

The sky over the Jiankang Mansion shrouded in gloom was abruptly cut open by Lei.

The bandits retreated subconsciously.

How could they not understand that the person in front of them is not a human being, to be precise, he is not a mortal.

"Which way is my friend? Please forgive me if I offended you."

After the bandit leader finished speaking, he opened the box, and there were yellow goods inside.

Lin Xiang shook his head and refused.

"In this case, don't blame us for being rude, brothers, come on."

Lin Xiang retreated to the back after seeing the bandit leader shouting.

It's rubbish. When you shout slogans, you are majestic, but when you do it, you shrink back.

When you can kill him, you need to make up one more sword. Who told him to be clever?

But now we have to deal with the miscellaneous fish in front of us.

Lin Xiang was not going to use the "Sword of Endless Life", but to use the "Ruyi Subduing Demon Pestle" to kill the enemy.

Too much movement is not good.

"Ruyi Conquering the Demon Pestle" kept penetrating the heads of the bandits.

As the bandits fell one by one, those who were still alive felt a deep fear.

In their eyes, it is a ray of light that is ruthlessly killing and harvesting mercilessly.

The unknown is often more frightening.

After most of the bandits died, Lin Xiang looked curiously at the only survivor, which was their leader:

"Don't be so sad, you should be more happy, you lived an extra [-] breaths."

Lin Xiang approached the bandit leader step by step with his sword in hand.

He knelt down with a "plop":

"Forgive me."

"Forgive me? Good! I like to spare my life the most."