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"Don't dare."
The God of Death Andolf squeezed these words out of his throat with difficulty.
Considering his usual arrogance, it is not easy for him to say such soft words.
Although he was very angry because of Lin Mo's behavior.
But facing this powerful man with unfathomable strength, he had to suppress his anger.
After all, in this world where the strong are respected and the weak are preyed upon, strength determines everything.
What's more, Charles has already died, and no matter how unwilling he is, he has to face the reality.
You can't provoke a being that has the ability to crush you to death just for a dead person, right?
Lin Mo smiled indifferently, quite satisfied with Andolf's attitude.
He uttered a word softly: "Get lost."
When Andolf heard this, he felt as if he had been pardoned.
He quickly grabbed Charles' body and fled from the tomb without even daring to look back.
He was afraid that if he delayed for a second, Lin Mo would change his mind.
The reason why Lin Mo did not attack the Grim Reaper Andolf was because he knew that there was a huge and complicated organization behind him.
Although he is not afraid, it is better to have less trouble than more.
Otherwise, it would probably cause endless troubles.
And his original target was only Charles.
Now that Charles was dead, he was too lazy to create any more trouble.
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life."
At this moment, a grateful voice interrupted Lin Mo's thoughts.
Hongyu bowed and clasped her fists towards him with a sincere attitude.
Lin Mo nodded slightly without saying much.
His figure instantly turned into a shadow and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
Looking in the direction where he disappeared, a bright light flashed in Hongyu's eyes.
"It sure is him!"
The subordinate beside her asked curiously: "Master, who is he?"
"Blood-hand massacre!"
Hongyu's face was solemn and her voice was low.
She will never forget.
Back then, in the underground palace of the Taihang Mountains, it was this person who became the fuse that destroyed the Dragon Rising Ceremony of the Restoration Society.
He also took away one third of the fragments of the Dragon Vein State Map.
At that time, he had the opportunity to kill himself, but he showed mercy.
Unexpectedly, today, he saved my life again.
Hongyu suddenly felt mixed emotions, and a strange feeling quietly grew in her heart.
She picked up the damaged red light on the ground and after careful inspection found that it was not completely scrapped.
So she quickly made some hand gestures and chanted some incantations to test whether the red light could still be used.
Suddenly, the red light flashed brightly, as if foreshadowing something.
Hongyu's face changed drastically, as if she realized something, and she hurriedly chased after him.
However, when she rushed outside, Lin Mo's figure had disappeared without a trace, as if he had never existed.
Seeing Hongyu's strange behavior, one of his subordinates couldn't help but be curious and asked in a low voice: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
"nothing."
Hongyu shook her head slightly, her eyes cold, "Hurry up and wake up the sisters, and then deal with all those bastards who fainted on the ground!"
Upon hearing this, the subordinates did not dare to delay and quickly did as they were told.
Hongyu pondered secretly in her heart and whispered to herself.
"Looks like I have to send a message to the Buddha Mother immediately. I may have found the reincarnation of Maitreya!"
After everyone left, the scarred man lying in a dark corner miraculously moved his fingers slightly, obviously not yet completely dead.
He tried his best, took out a jade pendant from his pocket with trembling hands, and shouted with his last bit of strength: "We found the trace of the Bloody Hand Butcher, come quickly!"
The jade pendant suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light and shot straight into the sky.
Lin Mo's whereabouts were conveyed in a special way.
As the golden light dissipated, Scarface completely lost his life.
Soon, a mysterious man in a black robe, his face hidden in the shadows, stepped into the cave silently.
He looked around and saw corpses all over the ground and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
He took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
"What a strong aura!"
The man stuck out his scarlet tongue and slowly licked his thin lips.
"The Bloody Hand Slayer... is truly an opponent worthy of the challenge!
If I can kill you, my name will be known throughout the world.
I'm sure that the Master will also pass on the last three levels of the Yellow Spring Blood Demon Sutra to me!"
Before he finished speaking, the man's figure flashed and disappeared in an instant like a ghost.
……
Walk out of the dark cave.
Lin Mo did not go back to Kyoto directly, but came to Tianjin.
Looking up, I saw that the gate of Kaiyuan Temple not far away was still closed.
Looking down at the long object in his hand, Lin Mo walked into a narrow alley next to Kaiyuan Temple.
A courtyard wall more than three meters high stands like a barrier.
Isolate the noise of the outside world from the tranquility of the temple.
Lin Mo looked around and didn't see anyone passing by, nor did he sense anyone in the yard.
He didn't have a running start, just relied on his cleverness.
He tapped the wall twice lightly.
Like a dragonfly skimming the water, it instantly leaped onto the top of the towering wall.
Then he jumped lightly and landed silently in the yard.
At this moment, footsteps were suddenly heard.
Lin Mo reacted quickly, forming a strange hand seal with his hands and muttering something.
Luban hiding curse!
A handsome monk in red passed by Lin Mo.
It was the monk Maya who had a very impulsive temper.
However, the other party seemed unaware of his presence.
Without even glancing towards the wall, he hurried towards the main hall of the temple.
Lin Mo was not surprised at all.
His gaze turned in the direction of the Shiva temple.
His body turned and turned into a shadow, heading that way.
After a while, he climbed over the wall like a ghost and left Kaiyuan Temple without leaving a trace.
Until the young monk in charge of cleaning came to clean the temple.
Suddenly I found that there was an extra item on the originally empty stone platform.
Isn't it the Linga that was stolen earlier? !
He rubbed his eyes hard, almost unable to believe what he saw.
After realizing that he was not dreaming, he hurried out to report to Maya.
“Senior Brother Maya, Lin…Lingjia…”
The young monk was panting and pointing in the direction of the Shiva temple, unable to speak clearly.
"Why are you panicking?" Maya frowned unhappily, "Wasn't the Linga stolen a long time ago?"
"No, Linga...it's back!"
The young monk finally recovered and his face was full of excitement.
"what?!"
Upon hearing this, Maya immediately stood up, her shock evident on her face.
"I gonna go see!"
He hurried to the temple and saw the linga lying quietly on the stone platform.
“This is Shiva appearing!”
Maya shouted excitedly.
The monks also rushed over, and the surprise of recovering what they had lost made them cry with joy.
They all believed that this was a miracle of Lord Shiva appearing.
Otherwise, why would Ling Jia come back by himself?
Maya carefully examined the linga and felt the spirit on it.
He was sure that this was the sacred Linga that had been lost earlier!
He immediately ordered: "Go and inform Master, Lingjia, it really has returned!"
At this time, Lin Mo was quietly walking through the alleys of Kyoto City, and the joyful sounds from Kaiyuan Temple behind him were gradually fading away.
With a faint smile on his face, he walked towards Kyoto City without stopping.
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