Chapter 270 Water Ghost
"I gave you a chance before, but you don't know how to cherish it."
Lin Cheng pulled back his right hand and looked calm.
He admitted that he was not a good person, but he was not a bad person. He had only one chance and would not shed tears without seeing the coffin.
Those who achieve great things do not care about the details. Throughout history, isn’t that successful person standing on the top of the pyramid with his bones?
A Taoist priest like him, indeed, he has his own responsibilities. As a mage, he should take it as his own responsibility to eliminate demons.
It is understandable to want to kill Lin Cheng. You should never say that sentence, "But don't think that if I let me go, I will not deal with you. Since ancient times, good and evil have not been in harmony."
Originally, Lin Cheng really wanted to let him go, but letting someone go who was so lucky to deal with him was sorry, he really couldn't do it.
If you cut the grass without removing the roots, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.
People like Taoist priests are stubborn and believe in the truth.
Li Weijie is also a mage, and the gap between the two is really big.
However, he still respects this Taoist priest quite well. From his words and deeds, he can see that he is a righteous and upright person.
Immediately, Lin Cheng pulled back his right hand.
"Push..."
The Taoist priest fell to the ground weakly, his pupils dissipated and his body twitched slightly.
"Don't worry, I will bury you well. You have also said that since ancient times, good and evil have not been in harmony. You are righteous and I am evil.
It is your duty to kill me. It is your responsibility to kill you. It is your skills that are inferior to others. As a mage, you should know your final destination.
If you walk by the river often, you won’t be able to wet your shoes.”
Lin Cheng looked at the Taoist priest with a calm face and said, "What he can do now is to bury the Taoist priests well, save them for the Taoist priests, and let them become a good child in the next life."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Taoist priest who was already full of anger suddenly calmed down.
He originally blamed Lin Cheng for being vicious and playing sneak attacks, giving him hope and despair, but now he thought about it, he wanted to kill someone, and there was no reason for him to let him go.
If he wants to blame, he can only be a stranger than others. If he were Lin Cheng, he would still be able to kill him.
If you don’t kill, will you let someone go to kill him? Even if this person is a good person, he will take action without hesitation.
Thinking of this, the Taoist felt that he was not wronged in his death. He was originally planning to exhaust his last bit of strength and use the essence and blood sound transmission technique to let his brothers avenge him.
He was not ready to use it anymore. From Lin Cheng's words, he knew that this was a very special zombie. It was indeed not as bad and bloodthirsty as the zombie he had seen before.
At this moment, the Taoist priest used his blood to write a row of words on the hard cement floor.
"Thank you, let me feel the truth."
Then, the head tilted and the heart stopped beating.
The simple five words make the Taoist priests change from anger to gratitude.
From the moment he became a mage, he was ready to die. He dealt with evil things all year round and killed countless evil things, both good and bad.
One day, he will be killed by evil things. This is the final destination of a mage. The greater his ability, the greater his responsibility.
Maybe he knew that he didn't have much time and didn't write down everything he wanted to say.
Lin Cheng is not a fool, so he can understand it naturally.
Immediately, a piece of talisman paper was thrown out and landed on the Taoist priest's body.
“Buzz…”
A raging fire burned in an instant.
Soon, the Taoist priest became a pair of ashes.
He did not choose to use the blood of the Taoist priest. Once he sucked blood, the Taoist would become a zombie under the influence of corpse poison.
If you become a zombie, you will have no soul and naturally you will not be reincarnated again.
Lin Cheng took out a bag, put away the ashes of the Taoist priest, and found a good Feng Shui treasure cave to bury it later.
If it weren't for his power, maybe it was the Taoist priest who collected the ashes for it, and good and evil were incompatible. Either the Taoist priest died or Lin Chengwang.
After packing up the ashes, Lin Cheng walked out of the parking lot and ran to the outskirts of Chaoyangshi City.
The speed was very fast, like a ghost, running rapidly on the streets and alleys.
Ten minutes.
Lin Cheng came to an empty place in the suburbs.
I looked around and saw the water beside the mountains, which was a good place.
Although it is not as good as a real Feng Shui treasure cave, it is better than burying it in a round tomb.
Take out the peach wood sword and display magic power.
"Swish swish swish swish..."
After a few swords, a big pit soon appeared.
After burying the ashes, Lin Cheng sat in front of the grave to save the Taoist priest for a while, then stood up and prepared to leave.
"I used to have a home, and my dear parents. One day my father got drunk and picked up his axe and walked towards his mother..."
suddenly.
In the cold wind at night, a strange and terrifying sound came.
The direction is by the stream.
Here is the water next to the mountain, with a big mountain on the right and a small stream on the left.
Lin Cheng knew that when he was in the sixth grade of elementary school, he came here to take a bath with a few childhood playmates.
Not only here, but also in Yangshi City, all rivers and streams, all of them have been to them.
As we grew up, the streams and rivers became dirtier and dirtier, and we never went there again.
At this moment, Lin Cheng was under the platform of a cliff, and the stream was under the platform.
The cliff is very high, about fifty meters away. Lin Cheng knew that there was a small path next to it that could go down.
In the past, they went down from where and then took a bath in the stream, but now the path is no longer visible, with weeds and thorns.
Lin Cheng came to the edge of the cliff platform and looked at the stream.
I saw a little girl taking a shower in the dark stream.
A head was exposed on the water, and the horrifying nursery rhyme was constantly singing.
Perhaps I felt someone looking at it, and it suddenly looked up and looked at Lin Cheng.
"Water Ghost?"
Looking at the girl's unusually pale face, Lin Cheng frowned.
In this world, there are water ghosts, hanged ghosts, car accident ghosts, dead ghosts, perverts, starved ghosts, drunk ghosts... all kinds of strange things.
The kind of way of death is the kind of ghost.
And the little girl is obviously a water ghost in the stream.
Not to mention Lin Cheng, even if any ordinary person is not a fool, he would not think that he is a normal little girl when he sees the appearance of the little girl and where he is.
"Come on, come down to play. I remember you. Didn't you like to come here to play before? Come and play with me.
I won't harm you, come down, the water here is so cool."
At this moment, the little girl stretched out her right hand and hooked her finger at Lin Cheng.
For some reason, Lin Cheng felt suddenly dizzy and immediately recited the meditation technique.
It was obvious that this was the little girl who was charming his mind. He was a mage and a zombie.
He was actually able to be charmed by the mind. This little girl is not an ordinary water ghost and has some knowledge of Taoism.
"You can play slowly by yourself, I'm going home."
Lin Cheng didn't go down. The stream was seriously polluted. If it was really cool, he wouldn't mind taking a bath in the stream with a water ghost.
"Don't leave, I'm about to die, I'm just repaying me and satisfying my last wish..."
Chapter completed!