Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 229 Goblin World
Case solved!
If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Lin Mosheng really wanted to smile up to the sky, calling himself the real god of death and famous detective Lin Mosheng.

"Three Lives Three Worlds Enlightenment Method"!
Yes, there must be clues in this volume of Taoism.

What people are most afraid of is facing the unknown. After getting clues, Lin Mosheng's thoughts gradually became clear. He looked at Tu Ziyan, "Just recall what happened just now, and I will see for myself."

Fearing that there might be omissions in Tu Ziyan's description, Lin Mosheng began to check the picture Tu Ziyan saw with the help of Fuxi's gossip.

The light of candles in his eyes lit up, and the river of time, which was originally nothingness, appeared in front of his eyes, and he followed Tu Ziyan to trace everything that happened in the past.

First of all, he fainted and was swept off the boat by the emperor dissatisfied.

Well, that's normal.

Give yourself the Taoist name 'Drunk Life'.

Although Lin Mosheng was dissatisfied, he still pinched his nose and admitted.

Then it was Tu Ziyan and the others who supported him to leave the Ziwei Emperor's Palace. There was nothing and notable details that happened along the way.

And then, here comes the point.

On the Hongqiao, Zhou Liang's expression on the left side of the Pleiades Palace changed drastically, and he followed Zhou Liang's gaze towards the Ziwei Emperor's Palace.

On a huge dead tree that was bitten off, there were dangling corpses. Among these corpses were Taoists, monks, foreign gods, and even unknown things.

"The world tree that was bitten off?"

Lin Mosheng muttered to himself, he was sure that this withered tree was the world tree that was bitten off in Norse mythology.

But now, after the world tree fell, it was used as a 'clothes hanger'.

When I saw Emperor Ziwei hanging on the top of the tree like a trophy.

Lin Mosheng couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed unkindly.

Call you Riddler.

Now it's hanging on a tree.

After seeing the Taoist's attire under the tree clearly, Lin Mosheng couldn't laugh anymore.

He is sure that among the myths he has learned, there is absolutely no so-called Taoist with three burials.

The title of Taoist Three Burials appeared from time to time in previous life novels.

If I had traveled earlier, to the Qing Dynasty, and became a wild Taoist priest, it would be possible to get this title.

If the Taoist of the Three Burials is not pretending to be tender, then it means that he is from the Qing Dynasty. He may not have practiced for two or three hundred years in the real world, and he has already reached the level of assassinating Emperor Ziwei.

Because Huofeng had made a conjecture to herself before, that is, Wusheng's old mother might have attained enlightenment in the Ming Dynasty.

So Lin Mosheng was not surprised by the appearance of Taoist Sanbu, the only thing that puzzled him was whether Taoist Sanbu was his fellow villager.

If he was his fellow villager, why did he assassinate Emperor Ziwei?

At such a critical moment, Emperor Ziwei even saw himself for the last time before dying, did he see something from himself?
Yes, it must be.

Lin Mosheng said with certainty.

He remembered what Dijun Ziwei said, that he couldn't directly see what he was thinking.

This sentence actually implies two meanings.

That is other people, with Emperor Ziwei's supernatural powers, he can directly see what other people are thinking.

Another meaning is.

Boy, you make me unable to see through. I can probably guess what is hidden in you.

Talking to big leaders is really tiring!

Lin Mosheng traced back to the appearance of the Taoist Three Burials, and then the Hongqiao shattered. Many Taoists on Maoshan Road, together with him, fell into this world with the fragments of the Hongqiao, without any useful information in between.

The light from the candle in Lin Mosheng's eyes faded, and he looked around and gathered together, curiously.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Everyone don't need to panic, Emperor Ziwei is so powerful, he should just be reincarnated after a calamity."

First of all, he wanted to appease the panic of his colleagues.

Although Emperor Ziwei was far away from them, in a sense, the fact that such a top Daoist lord fell in front of everyone still shocked many cultivators.

But the reincarnation of the calamity is different. This is probably equivalent to staying on the job to study, and the bosses love to play this trick.

Tu Ziyan thought for a while and asked, "Is there a way for Daozi to contact the master? Although there is a Taoist robe of stars to support it, after our soul leaves the body, I am afraid we will not be able to last long."

After the soul leaves the body and enters the Netherworld, the biggest reason why it cannot return to the sun for seven days is that the soul of a cultivator still needs to be nourished by the body before becoming a sun god. The blood energy in the body is the source of the soul's yang energy.

If there is no physical body for nourishment for a long time, then the 'yang energy' and 'anger' in the soul of a living person will dissipate over time, and eventually turn into a 'dead soul', naturally there is no way to return to yang.

Therefore, even if Mao Shandao preserved their physical bodies well, they must return to Yang within seven days.

But now, in an unknown time and space, they can only judge whether they have a chance to return to Yang according to how much vitality is left in their souls.

Seeing that the fellow disciples had calmed down a little, Lin Mosheng continued, "Don't worry about this, fellow disciples."

He stretched out his hand and flicked, and the undigested Sanguang Shenshui popped out of his body. One drop per person can completely maintain the vitality in the soul.

After helping the disciples of Maoshan Dao maintain the vitality in their souls, Lin Mosheng began to think about his situation.

It stands to reason that in the face of such an irresistible disaster, his best way is to wait for Mao Shandao to rescue them.

But he suddenly thought of one thing.

That is, I have [Chaos Yao] on my body, and this skill is still a passive skill, which will be distorted according to the general trend of the world changed by myself, and mislead the method of heavenly spells.

And it has been able to interfere with the perception of gods to the extent of Iyenami before.

Especially when this matter involved the fall of Emperor Ziwei, even if Mao Shandao calculated the secret of ordinary disciples, but he was so close to him, what if he was disturbed?
It's quite possible.

So I can't sit still, I need to take the initiative to contact the teacher behind me.

The first thing Lin Mosheng thought of was actually the talisman that Emperor Ziwei gave him.

He took out the talisman, recited the mantra of wishing incense, and began to communicate with the upper realm.

After a moment.

no response.

Could it be the reason why the level of his incense wishing spell is too low?

Lin Mosheng deduced it in his mind for a while, then raised his head to look at the dark underground stone wall again.

It's not because the mantra of my own blessing is too low, but because this fragment of the broken world itself is weird. This is an isolated time and space, without the light of stars, and there is no cycle of life and death, so it is like a place in the heavens and worlds. Like a deserted island, the natural signal is not good.

It's really unlucky to drink cold water and stuff your teeth.

Well, now I really can only save myself, I can't always be trapped in this dark and broken world.

Lin Mosheng began to experiment with his various abilities one by one.

Because he was out of his body, his Baquan, Spring and Autumn Swordsmanship, and Emperor Jishishen's ability could not be fully utilized, but other abilities were basically not weakened.

The power of the military master.

The first thing Lin Mosheng thought of was to use his own military power to communicate with his subordinates, and then ask them to report Mao Shandao's location.

However, the power of his military master only condenses a trace of the power of career, it is not complete, and he can't sense the existence of his subordinates at all through an unknown time and space, just like the magic spell of wishing incense.

Next is the power of the six paths of reincarnation.

Lin Mosheng originally wanted to show the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but in an instant, Fuxi's gossip appeared in his eyes, and he automatically started warning.

You can't show the power of the six realms of reincarnation in this world, otherwise it will cause some kind of backlash, and now you can't bear this level of backlash.

Lin Mosheng continued to deduce the backlash of some kind of power, and after a while, he saw the source of that power.

It was a corpse buried in this broken world. Half of the cheek of the corpse looked like a girl, while the other half of the cheek was a skeleton. There was a half spear on his chest, which pinned him to the ground, making him unable to move.

The long spear was only in half, showing the pattern of branches.

He is not dead yet!

In the world of Nordic mythology, Hella, the god of death.

Lin Mosheng didn't dare to continue to investigate further. In the picture just now, the god of death in the Norse mythology world may be in a deep sleep state because of the spear piercing through his chest, and did not perceive his own investigation.

But he is sure that as long as he uses the power of the six realms of reincarnation to cause a series of changes in the rules of the nether world, this one of the "three disasters" that caused the twilight of the gods will wake up briefly with the help of the changes in the rules of the netherworld , even if he is pierced by then, I guess it will be a dish.

Lin Mosheng probably understood the reason for the formation of this broken world.

After the twilight of the gods, the Nordic world was shattered, and Hela, the god of death, was shot by the eternal spear thrown by Odin and nailed to death in this fragment.

But the existence of Hela, the god of death, is similar to the zombies in China. They are all of the type between life and death.

Therefore, the eternal spear thrown by Odin with hatred in the end can only seal the death god Hela, but has no spare power to really kill him.

This fragment of the world that carried Hela, the god of death, drifted in the heavens and worlds. Because it was special, it was closed inward and disappeared in the heavens and worlds.

So now Odin, who is alive and kicking in the fundamental realm, has never found the half of the eternal spear he left behind, and he has no way to contact the upper realm through a simple blessing of incense.

If you want to change this situation, you need to change the rules of this closed world.

The rules of the netherworld are absolutely unfeasible. This will wake up Hela, the god of death who was sealed by the gun of eternity, for the first time.

"Fortunately, I know more things."

Lin Mosheng sighed, and then looked at the captured goblin.

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Chijin Tribe.

In the underground corridor, a doomsday bunker was built.

In the bunker, a huge steam machine roared like a tireless monster, continuously drawing the power of the earth veins and turning it into white steam.

The steam exudes energy. On the one hand, it heats the entire bunker and makes moss and other plants. On the other hand, it charges the weapons of the goblins to resist waves of frost giant attacks.

Now the great elder of the goblin clan is looking up information in the goblin library with a sad face. He is looking for a way out for the goblin clan.

With the passage of time, this fragment of the world abandoned by the world of the heavens, without the sun, moon and stars to illuminate and recharge, and without the ghost to deal with dark energy, the entire fragment of the world is further collapsing.

The energy that the 'eternal ley line machine' can extract is getting less and less, which also leads to the smaller and smaller range of the bunker, even only one percent of what it used to be.

You must know that their Qijin tribe was called the Qijin Kingdom hundreds of years ago!
Compared with the ever-shrinking territory, what the Great Elder can't accept is that the goblins are in constant decline. They have changed from skilled craftsmen who amazed the gods to a group of low-level people who feed on moss and guinea pigs. farming race.

Now there are fewer and fewer goblin newborns. Most of them are illiterate, and they will not marvel at the mysteries of art, philosophy, and mathematics. Even if some people still inherit the excellent blood of their ancestors, they are only used as "craftsmen" , to fix the faults on the 'eternal ley line machine', no one, like the ancestors, came up with the whimsical idea of ​​the eternal ley line machine that competes with the sky.

Suddenly, the door of the library on the sixth floor was opened, and thirty or so spirits floated in silently. Lin Mosheng took the lead, and seeing the gray-haired elder of the goblin tribe, he said with emotion, "The current situation of the goblins is worse than I imagined." worse."

Along the way, Lin Mosheng used the [Xiyi Method] to carefully cover up his movements, but the more he saw, the more pessimistic he was about the current situation of the goblins.

In the huge underground fortress, he didn't notice any extraordinary power at all.

These goblins are like the world in the previous life where there was no extraordinary power. Although they have some pretty good steam technology, the overall number is too small.

The Doomsday Bunker simply cannot support enough population, but tens of thousands of goblins are crowded in underground caves, and it is a miracle that not only cannot develop technology, but can reduce the rate of degradation of their own civilization if they are not harassed by frost giants outside. .

Seeing Lin Mosheng and others breaking in, the Elder Goblin was startled at first, then adjusted his glasses, and said in an unbelievable tone, "You are human beings? No, to be precise, you are the living souls of human beings."

He suddenly thought of a problem, that is, this fragment of the world is not big, and the ancestors explored the border when the Qijin Kingdom was still strong.

But it is a pity that the ancestors did not find a way to leave, nor did they find races other than goblins and frost giants.

Thinking of this, the Elder Goblin could no longer restrain the ecstasy in his heart, "Ladies and gentlemen, are you from the outside world?"

Lin Mosheng nodded and smiled, "Not bad."

He looked around at the bookshelves, there were a lot of books on it, he took out one at random, although he couldn't understand the goblin's writing, but the exquisite picture on it was drawn with steam machinery, just a composition, it can reflect the development of goblin here out of civilization.

(End of this chapter)