Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 128



Chapter 128

Lin Hun is a person who often stays at home.

And Lin Hun doesn't know anyone in the Rebirth House.

He disappeared for a month, and no one in the Rebirth House cared about him.

"Hehe, I had this feeling in my previous life."

"As a social animal at the bottom of the deep gray, no one would care if I disappeared for a month in that capitalist company that eats people without spitting bones."

Lin Hun returned to his stone house and made sure that the long hair he left on the door lock before leaving had not changed.

"Hehe, being a marginal person is really good. As expected, no one cares about me."

Lin Hun is very satisfied with his identity as a marginal person.

He took out the key to open the door of the stone house, flashed into the house and then locked the door.

The stone house was in a mess, and it still retained the appearance of him fighting Jin Ziyi a month ago.

But now Jin Ziyi's body is gone, and there is no trace of him in this world.

"Ah."

Lin Hun sighed heavily.

He took out three incense sticks from the bag in the room and lit them in the southeast corner of the room.

He took out some meat and fruits from the "centipede mouth" and placed them in front of the three incense sticks.

He put his hands together and bowed nine times to the three incense sticks.

"Master Jin, you can't blame me for this. Zhao Dongsheng had a soul attached to you and wanted to kill me. I killed you purely to protect myself."

"In other words, the real murderer who killed you was actually Zhao Dongsheng."

"Master Jin, I have killed Zhao Dongsheng who harmed you and the person who really attached his soul behind him, the nameless old guy."

"Look, their bodies are here, you can rest in peace."

Lin Hun muttered to the three incense sticks.

It's not that he was afraid that Jin Ziyi would become a ghost and come to find him.

It's just that he felt that Jin Ziyi was actually quite good to him and had always taken care of him.

Who would have thought that he would end up like this.

"Hey, Mr. Jin, if you calculate the time, you should have a short time before you retire."

"I didn't expect this to happen."

Lin Hun took out another bottle of good wine and three cups from the "centipede mouth".

"Come on, old brother, I'll drink three cups with you."

Fill three cups.

"The first three cups, respect heaven, respect earth, respect ghosts and gods."

From left to right, three cups were gently poured on the ground.

Fill three more cups.

"These three cups are for you, Brother Jin. First, thank you for your trust in me, second, thank you for your sincerity to me, and third, wish you a good journey, Brother Jin."

From left to right, three cups were gently poured on the ground.

The incense tips of the three incense sticks flickered.

But fortunately, they all burned neatly.

Looking at the three incense sticks that burned out, Lin Hun breathed a sigh of relief.

After doing all this, Lin Hun began to clean up the stone house.

Wipe all the bloodstains in the stone house clean, and then use the special drug prepared by the corpse collector to neutralize the bloodstains.

Even with the most advanced restoration technology, bloodstains can be found throughout the house.

Fortunately, Lin Hun's stone house is simple in layout, and the upper and lower parts are all carved from stone.

It is much easier to deal with.

Then Lin Hun lit sandalwood and fumigated the house thoroughly.

After a month of rest, the centipede whose head was cut off had already been reborn.

Order the centipede to crawl through every corner of Lin Hun's stone house, and clean up any bloodstains or residual blood and flesh that have not been cleaned up.

Force the centipede to search back and forth three times, and only stop when it is sure that the corners of the stone house are clean.

After doing all this, Lin Hun locked the door again and went to the hot spring.

Immerse your whole body in the hot spring, and wash it three times from the tips of your hair to your toenails.

Then he applied a special ointment all over his body to ensure that the smell of Zhao Dongsheng, the old man, and Jin Ziyi completely disappeared from his body.

He soaked in the hot spring for a whole morning.

Then he changed into new clothes and went to Tingguanyuan for dinner.

It was still the familiar corner and the familiar Chen Han.

Lin Hun came to the opposite side of him, and Chen Han, who had been hunched like an old dog, paused with his chopsticks in his hand.

He spoke for the first time:

"Alive?"

Lin Hun was slightly surprised when he heard it. He didn't expect Chen Han to take the initiative to talk to him.

He understood the meaning of Chen Han's words in seconds.

This was his extreme concern.

Meaning:

I haven't seen you for a month, are you okay?

Lin Hun smiled slightly and said:

"I have been in seclusion for a month and have made some progress."

Chen Han on the opposite side returned to his original appearance after hearing this.

He lowered his head to eat, hunched like a dog, silent, and ate cleanly.

After the meal, he still didn't say hello to Lin Hun, and left with his bowl.

"Haha, it turns out that there is also a marginal person in Hanhai City who cares about me."

"This kind of social distance is just right, it's really suitable for us two marginal people."

Lin Hun laughed at himself in his heart, he was quite satisfied with himself and Chen Han.The distance of "friendship".

After returning to the stone house, Lin Hun had a long and beautiful sleep.

After waking up, he was full of energy.

There was also a corpse to touch.

Lin Hun ordered the centipede to transform into a mini centipede and stand guard outside the door.

Chi Tong was perched on Lin Hun's bed, staring at Lin Hun with two lantern-like eyes.

The bodies of Zhao Dongsheng and the nameless old man were lying on the ground.

Lin Hun rubbed his hands, his eyes shining.

Zhao Dongsheng, whose previous public identity was a high-level cult leader.

He was sent to Hanhai City in the dark, while Wusheng Old Ghost was in the light, launching a catastrophe against Hanhai City.

Later, he changed his name and continued to hide in Hanhai City.

In order to protect his own identity, he even deliberately betrayed the existence of his companions.

Let the fake "him" and his companions be hanged at the gate of Hanhai City.

The purpose was naturally to paralyze the attention of the Hanhai City officials and make the officials think that the real cult spy was dead.

In order to keep him in Hanhai City, the cult paid a huge price.

So his status must be high!

During the month that Lin Hun was recovering in the cemetery, he ordered the centipede that could burrow underground to search the entire cemetery and the underground corners of the gravekeeper's hut.

There was nothing special to find.

I guess all the good stuff is hidden on Zhao Dongsheng.

Lin Hun began to search him.

He was a professional at searching.

He first stripped off his clothes and searched carefully inch by inch.

There was a "Talisman Leather Bag" in the lining of his clothes.

The so-called "Talisman Leather Bag" was made of special runes and a strange stomach that was good at storing things.

It has its own space inside, and the higher the level of the rune, the larger the storage space.

It is a storage bag in this world.

"Got it."

Lin Hun smiled slightly.

He opened the "Talisman Leather Bag" and a handful of poisonous smoke spewed out of it.

It sprayed directly on Lin Hun's face as he was opening the "Talisman Skin Bag" to look inside.

"Toxic Three Lights Death."

This Toxic Three Lights Death means that the person who is poisoned by this poison will die immediately within the time of the three lights shining.

But Lin Hun was not affected at all.

He had already been immune to all poisons by practicing the "Longevity and Gu Method".

A mere Three Lights Death, what can he do.

It's just a small mechanism.

Open the "Talisman Skin Bag" and pour out the contents.

Crash...

It's a big pile.


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