madnovel Chapter 115 Blood Fiend
Chapter 115 Blood Fiend
"Chief, we have found a large amount of gold and silver, cultivation techniques, medicinal herbs, and hundreds of villagers from the surrounding area."
At that moment, a member of the gang ran over to report.
Lu Lin could understand the situation, but why would hundreds of villagers stay in the temple?
After asking carefully, Lu Lin learned that these villagers were no longer considered human beings.
They were repeatedly tormented by Jingchen, leading to mental breakdowns. They were reduced to crawling on all fours like pigs, horses, cattle, and sheep, eating and licking everything in sight, having completely lost their human consciousness.
Lu Lin tried to wake him up, but to no avail.
Why are you doing all this for the sake of cleaning up dust?
Lu Lin waved his hand, "Kill them all, they're just suffering like this."
Hundreds of villagers were finally freed after Lu Lin ordered them to be killed.
Lu Lin was indifferent to gold and silver, but instead looked at the cultivation techniques and manuals.
Wei Tuo's palm.
The Seven Emotions Blood Refining Method.
These two manuals are only accessible to experts at the Five Organs level.
The Weituo Palm is the palm technique that Jingchen cultivates. However, because he cannot use his qi and blood, he has to use his physical strength to attack.
It is, in itself, a powerful offensive martial art.
Once refined, their hands become harder than ordinary metal; a single slap can smash a person's head.
Even when it lands on a large rock, it can leave a palm print without shattering the rock.
You can learn it.
As for the Seven Emotions Blood Refining Method, it was the method that Jingchen used to refine his cassock.
It requires torturing a person to the point of collapse, releasing their lifeblood when they reach their limit, and then fixing it in place using a secret method.
Despair, resentment, anger, helplessness, grief, pain, lamentation...
At the end of the manual, Jingchen left a note.
"My most prized weapon in life is the Blood Fiend Blade."
"This sword was forged with the blood and lives of a thousand people, and the vengeful spirits of those who wronged it remained in place."
"However, this sword is too malevolent. Even if one has mastered it, one's soul will tremble upon handling it and one will be unable to control it. Therefore, one has no choice but to find another method to practice the sword again."
They actually said that the Blood Fiend Blade was too powerful, and that Jingchen himself would tremble with fear if he picked it up, making him unable to fight against it and forcing him to seal it away.
So...where's the knife?!
"Ah! I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"
Just then, a roar rang out from inside the temple, followed by more than a dozen gang members running out.
"Boss, boss, Hu Laosan has gone mad! He's going to kill us!"
Lu Lin immediately understood.
He leaped to the back and saw a middle-aged man, looking like a madman, slashing and hacking with a knife.
The knife in his hand was blood-red, both the blade and the hilt, as if it were a peerless demonic blade forged entirely from blood.
This must be the Blood Fiend Blade that Jingchen forged, which even he himself could not control.
"Old Hu the Third!"
Lu Lin channeled his inner energy and shouted, freezing the crazed Hu Laosan in place.
Lu Lin stepped forward and snatched the Blood Fiend Blade away, causing Hu Laosan to lose all his strength and collapse to the ground.
As soon as Lu Lin got his hands on the Blood Fiend Blade, he was filled with all sorts of illusions.
An old man carrying a shoulder pole fell into a deep pit, his face covered in blood.
The woman, holding her child, lay on the ground, weeping silently and wailing in despair.
The man with the hoe in his hand charged forward bravely, but his head flew into the air.
A raging fire, burning villages, and cattle and sheep running wild.
Ding--
Just as Lu Lin was trapped in the illusion and unable to extricate himself, a light and melodious voice appeared in his mind.
Lu Lin woke up instantly.
Looking at the Blood Fiend Blade in his hand now, it had become just like an ordinary sword.
The blade is snow-white, and the handle is jet black.
This is a blade of evil.
Even the dust that forged it dared not pick it up easily. Fortunately, Lu Lin had a small bell that woke him up at the crucial moment.
From then on, this Blood Fiend became Lu Lin's exclusive weapon.
"Boss, boss, are you alright!"
The members of the Qingshui Gang stood in a circle, and seeing Lu Lin remain motionless after taking out a knife, someone finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"fine."
Lu Lin came to his senses and asked, "How did you find this knife? And why did Old Hu suddenly become like that?"
"Boss, we saw it right under the Buddha statue."
One of the gang members said.
It turned out that when they were searching Baiyan Temple, they found a large knife covered in jade under the Buddha statue. Someone suggested that since Lu Lin also used a knife, they should give the knife to Lu Lin.
Who would have thought that the jade was too heavy? While they were moving it, someone slipped and the jade fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. Only Hu Laosan was left holding the knife handle.
Lu Lin nodded. "It's alright now. Everything in the temple has been almost cleaned up. Let's hurry back."
"Lu Lin, how are you?"
Hearing the commotion, Yang Jianye rushed over and was puzzled to see Lu Lin standing there unharmed.
"Lu Lin!"
"You led a group of men into the temple in the dead of night, slaughtered the monks, and robbed them of their wealth. Is this the kind of good student the Mozhu Academy teaches?"
Just as Lu Lin was about to speak, he suddenly heard a question coming from the front.
Lu Lin paused for a moment, then quickly walked to the temple gate.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Fan Li and a handsome monk he didn't recognize.
Both of them had fair skin and delicate features, and were both beautiful and feminine.
"Vajrasattva?!"
"I'm looking for you! Where is Chen Dingkun?"
Upon seeing Fan Li, Lu Lin was immediately filled with anger.
If he hadn't bewitched Chen Dingkun, how could Chen Dingkun have possibly learned the Tianlun Health Preservation Exercise?
If Chen Dingkun hadn't practiced this evil technique, how could Chen Hongzhi and Chen Hongming have died!
"Give me your life!"
Lu Lin roared and charged forward.
Knowing he was no match for Lu Lin, Fan Li quickly took a few steps back. "Senior brother, it's up to you now!"
"Don't worry, he's just a brute with some strength."
Fan Ning spoke casually as he reached out to take Lu Lin's Blood Fiend Blade.
"not good!"
As Lu Lin approached, Fan Ning sensed a terrifying aura of bloodlust and resentment emanating from the blade, which terrified him so much that he immediately retreated.
"Die!"
Lu Lin brandished his knife.
Brahma retreated again.
"Senior brother, why haven't you taken him down yet!"
"Fanli asked."
"I also want to take him down, but the problem is that this brute is too fierce."
Fan Ning inwardly groaned, but his feet never stopped moving.
He kept dodging, and Lu Lin, sparing no effort, followed closely.
Finally, Fan Ning reached Fan Li's side, grabbed his shoulder, and said, "Junior brother, let's go!"
The two fled in panic.
Lu Lin followed closely behind.
Yang Jianye was left alone, standing in front of the temple, bewildered in the wind.
The two ran ahead, with Lu Lin chasing wildly behind.
The monks from Laisheng Temple, putting everything else aside, certainly have first-rate escape skills.
Lu Lin's vital energy was rapidly depleted, but he still couldn't catch up with the two of them.
They ran from the mountain to the foot of the mountain, from the water's edge to the village.
The chase and escape continued until dawn.
Farmers, merchants, and peddlers who got up early were frightened by the sight and kept trying to avoid it.
"Don't run! Isn't your Kiseiji Temple here to wreak havoc on the world? Why are you running? Come and kill me!"
Lu Lin roared and followed the two into the forest once again.