Gou Zai Liang Jie as a Human Gu

"demon!"

"He's a demon!"

Someone cried out in alarm.

"No, this person seems to have gone mad."

Some people remained relatively calm and immediately realized what was happening.

Lin Mo's eyes were off at that moment, colder than a normal person's.

Inside the dilapidated temple, Li Muqing sat up, her eyes lighting up, a slight smile playing on her lips: "Interesting. I didn't expect him to be so quick to understand. It seems like I didn't lose out this time."

A bewitching purple pattern flickered in Li Muqing's eyes, and the corners of her lips curled slightly: "Kill! Kill all of these people."

Lin Mo, who had just paused in the courtyard, suddenly glared at the Tiger Might Camp with a fierce look.

The men of Tiger Might Battalion felt a sudden chill; the intense threat of death pressed down on them, making it hard to breathe.

"Run!"

Some people's first reaction was to turn around and rush towards the mountain gate.

A streak of bluish-purple lightning flashed by, and the man's fleeing steps abruptly stopped.

Lin Mo stopped in front of the mountain gate, his body slightly bent, like a cheetah, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

The person who was running away felt his consciousness sinking into endless darkness. He didn't know what was happening to him. He wanted to run away, but his legs seemed to have no strength.

He couldn't help but look down at himself; there was a bloody hole in his chest, his entire chest had been pierced through.

He then realized why he couldn't escape.

Pfft!

The man collapsed with a thud.

  

As he fell, Lin Mo's figure transformed into a ghost once more, charging straight into the crowd.

The massacre has begun!

Someone tried to resist, raising a sword and launching a sneak attack on Lin Mo's back.

The blade grazed his back muscles, sparking as it struck.

Lin Mo's back was completely unmarked, without a single cut.

"Hard Qigong!"

The man's pupils suddenly contracted. Lin Mo, in his berserk state, was now at maximum strength, and with the alligator skin protecting his vital points, this fight was impossible. The next moment, Lin Mo turned around and delivered a slash.

The blade slid down his armpit and went straight for his shoulder bone, splitting him in two. His upper body hit the ground, but he still retained some consciousness and could clearly feel how he fell into the abyss.

Death itself is not scary; what is scary is clearly experiencing the process of dying.

My body was ice-cold, my consciousness was plunged into endless void and darkness, and fear enveloped me, penetrating every inch of me.

He was driven mad before he died.

In despair, his eyes widened, and he breathed his last!

This killing continues.

The sixteen men from the Tiger Might Battalion who remained to guard the dilapidated temple were all killed by Lin Mo.

Each of them died a gruesome death.

Severed limbs were scattered everywhere, and internal organs were strewn all over the ground, with blood staining the entire courtyard.

Li Muqing, who was watching the battle from the dilapidated temple, was initially pale when she saw this scene. Her beautiful eyes widened in shock. Gradually, her expression changed from fear to excitement, and her shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

"Good kill... Kukuku!"

Li Muqing was overjoyed.

In the courtyard, Lin Mo's consciousness gradually returned. He looked at the severed limbs and remains scattered all over the courtyard. The heavy smell of blood made him feel slightly uncomfortable, and his brows furrowed slightly.

He vaguely recalled what he had just done.

This method of killing, relying solely on brute force and head-on confrontation, was not his usual practice.

When faced with a crisis, he prefers to play it safe first, and only resorts to force when he has no other choice.

Just now, after visualizing the [Kui Niu Thunder Diagram], his mind was completely immersed in comprehending the martial arts, and his consciousness was immersed in the strange phenomenon of thunder throughout the sky.

During this time, his body lost control and became a killing machine.

"There's something wrong with this martial arts concept diagram!"

Realizing something was wrong, Lin Mo immediately rushed into the house, grabbed Li Muqing by the neck, and lifted her off the ground.

Li Muqing was in mid-air, her feet off the ground, with nowhere to put her weight on.

Unlike the others who struggled to survive, she looked at Lin Mo with a mocking smile and sneered, "You wouldn't dare kill me."

"Why wouldn't you dare?" Lin Mo exerted a slight force with his fingertips.

Li Muqing suddenly found it difficult to breathe, her face flushed red, and she gasped for air, managing to shout through her throat, "If you don't want to be controlled, let go."

Boom!

Lin Mo released her grip, and Li Muqing fell heavily to the ground. The pain brought tears to her eyes. She clutched her throat, coughed violently, and gasped for fresh air.

Lin Mo coldly questioned, "What trickery is hidden in the visualization diagram you showed me?"

Li Muqing, having caught her breath, braced herself with her hands on the ground, looked up at him, and said smugly, "My Li family has passed down the [Kui Niu Thunder Diagram] to this day. It's clearly a wedding dress technique, but it has never been passed on to outsiders. Do you know why?"

Lin Mo frowned, vaguely guessing what was going on.

Li Muqing continued, "That's because every son-in-law of the Li family must absorb the [Kui Niu Jin]. Those who obtain the [Kui Niu Jin] will surely explode and die if they do not have the martial arts visualization diagram [Kui Niu Jing Lei Tu] to guide the circulation of their internal energy."

"But after obtaining the visualization diagram and practicing the [Kui Niu Jin], this person's consciousness will be gradually worn away, and in the end, he will become a servant of my Li family. He will have no self-awareness in this life, and will be a loyal servant of my Li family, driven by my Li family, until he dies and is finally freed."

Sure enough!

Lin Mo realized that Li Muqing's words confirmed his suspicions.

However, she made a slight mistake.

His spiritual consciousness was not eroded or damaged by the power of the Kui Niu.

On the contrary, through constant collisions, they merged and underwent a transformation.

Now, his spiritual sense has not only been enhanced several times, but it also faintly possesses a trace of the peculiar attribute of thunder and fire.

In other words.

The Li family's "Kui Niu Jing Lei Tu" not only failed to harm him, but also helped him advance further in "Liu Yu Zao Hua Zhen Zhang", causing a change in his spiritual consciousness.

Although the [Ku Niu Strength] can erode spiritual consciousness, it is also a form of tempering, which strengthened Lin Mo's spiritual consciousness.

Lin Mo turned misfortune into blessing, unknowingly breaking free from the control of the Li family's servant curse, and no longer needing to worry about being enslaved.

Li Muqing was initially smug and ready to watch the show, but to her surprise, Lin Mo didn't react at all. From beginning to end, he didn't show any anger or regret.

Her smug smile froze, replaced by utter disappointment and even agitation. She demanded, "Don't you regret it? Don't you hate me?"

"At this moment, you shouldn't be enraged, wishing you could kill me, yet still clinging to a sliver of hope that there's a way to break the curse on the servants, and instead, you should be capturing me and torturing me severely, right?"

This is what you want to see, but I'll do the opposite.

Lin Mo glanced at her disdainfully: "I am a soldier of the Prince Li's mansion. If I don't send you to Thunder Dragon City, the blood curse will erupt, and you'll die sooner or later. Do you think I'm afraid of being controlled by you?"

Li Muqing panicked; she had forgotten about the existence of the Blood Curse Marching Order.

"Lin Mo, don't give up on yourself, okay? You still have a chance to live."

Li Muqing hurriedly tried to entice him: "As long as you take me to Thunder Dragon City, you will be able to fulfill your military orders, and the blood curse will be dispelled on its own."

Lin Mo scoffed, "Sending you to Thunder Dragon City, only to have Prince Li discover you've lost your virginity and have him tear me to pieces? I'm not going to do something as stupid as sending someone to their death."

"You..." Li Muqing's face went numb. She never expected to encounter such a reckless brute.

"Don't you have any attachment to this world at all?" Li Muqing asked anxiously.

She thrust out her ample curves, seductively saying, "I'm so beautiful, don't you want to possess me completely, don't you want to take revenge on me, and vent your resentment on me?"

Lin Mo glanced at the towering snow-capped peaks and nodded: "Beautiful as they are, it's a pity they don't know how to serve people. If I want to be carefree and happy, a courtesan would suit my taste better."

"How dare you say that I am not even as good as a courtesan!" Li Muqing felt extremely humiliated.

She got up in embarrassment and anger, and like a little heifer, she rammed her head into Lin Mo's chest.

boom!

Lin Mo stood firm and unmoved, while Li Muqing suffered a terrible fate, being violently thrown to the ground.

Not only does my head hurt, but my butt hurts even more.

"You're bullying a woman."

Li Muqing burst into tears, feeling wronged.

Lin Mo didn't tolerate her at all and warned, "If you cry again, I'll kill you right now."

"You dare! Don't you want to break the curse on the servants?" Li Muqing challenged again. She didn't believe that anyone was truly unafraid of death and willing to become a walking corpse.

Snapped!

Lin Mo's response was direct; he slapped her across the face, sending Li Muqing sprawling to the ground in a disheveled state.

Lying on the ground, she was completely bewildered, her almond-shaped eyes blurred with tears, and she angrily pounded her fist on the ground.

"Lin Mo!"

"Shut up! There are people outside." Lin Mo's spiritual sense mutated, greatly increasing his perception range. Originally, he could only perceive within twenty feet, but now he could hear a pin drop within thirty feet, and no movement within fifty feet could escape his notice.

It was Xu Ce and Guo Li; they had searched without success and brought people back.

Lin Mo's spiritual sense immediately locked onto the deadly weapon outside the door.

Spirit Weapon, God-Slaying Repeating Crossbow!

"You surnamed Xu, Guo Li, let you taste what it's like to be blasted to death by spirit soldiers."

Lin Mo licked his lips, a bloodthirsty glint flashing in his eyes.

A gentleman does not hold a grudge overnight; now he was determined to avenge Sun Qian, Liu Xin, and the other eleven brothers!