Cultivating Immortality from the Book of Life and Death

Chapter 475 Destruction. (Second Update!)

The long street was lined with shops on both sides, their doors tightly shut, leaving no way in or out.

The crowd surged forward like a tide, like a school of fish drawn by bait, all crowding towards a certain corner.

Suddenly, as if they had lost their target, they scattered abruptly, showing no interest whatsoever in the corner they had been scrambling to get to.

In the corner, after the crowd dispersed, Song Jiaoyin and the other two were revealed. They stood quietly with their heads slightly lowered. The yin energy around them was so strong that their facial features could no longer be seen. Only Song Jiaoyin, who was in the lead, had a pair of cold and bright eyes.

Step, step, step...

The dense crowd walked past the three women, as if they hadn't seen them at all, and made no further move against them, as if Song Jiaoyin and her companions had become one of them.

Song Jiaoyin slowly turned her head and looked around.

For some reason, she felt that her grasp of the "law" had suddenly become much easier.

Furthermore, the rules within this "strange" place seem to have no effect on her!

In a flash, Song Jiaoyin immediately ordered her two subordinates, "Go, find more fragments!"

Her voice had become unusually cold, devoid of any emotional fluctuation, and utterly devoid of any human feeling.

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Jiaoyin was about to make a move when two of her subordinates suddenly collapsed to the ground.

boom.

With a soft thud, both subordinates were instantly reduced to dust, turning into plumes of smoke that quickly dissipated.

Watching this scene, Song Jiaoyin felt no emotion, but instinctively began to examine her memories.

She soon discovered that although her two subordinates had died on the spot, she had no memory of them whatsoever.

Her fragments are still there!

Even the fragments from her two subordinates seemed to have transferred to her.

Besides, she had broken up with Zheng Que before, but she still remembered all her memories of him...

This feeling is like being reborn!
Thinking of this, Song Jiaoyin took a step forward, like a river flowing into the sea, and in the blink of an eye, she blended into the crowd.

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Inside the pharmacy, filled with a bitter smell, Yan Dong, accompanied by two subordinates, seemed to be patiently waiting for something.

Suddenly, the light dimmed rapidly.

Yan Dong immediately realized something and walked out of the pharmacy to look outside.

The once deserted streets are now teeming with people, with all sorts of figures moving back and forth, almost shoulder to shoulder.

A gigantic ghostly hand appeared in the sky above the market, wreaking havoc.

Ping Pong Pong...

The deafening roar continued unabated as a giant hand descended from the sky, relentlessly pounding on the neat streets and shops below. The ground trembled violently, and as buildings collapsed and overturned, dust quickly dispersed, enveloping the entire market like layers of curtains.

The figures on the street, who would normally have their memories stolen with just a touch, were now being grabbed and devoured by that ghostly hand like domesticated poultry.

Yan Dong's expression changed, and he quickly realized that the power within the entire "strange" seemed to be loosening.

Just as I was thinking, phew!

After devouring a group of figures, the ghostly hand reached down again. As the strong wind rushed towards him, Yan Dong saw that this time, the ghostly hand chose to go towards him.

Without hesitation, he immediately summoned his two subordinates who were still in the pharmacy and fled outside.

boom! !

The three of them, master and servants, had just left the pharmacy when the ghostly hand descended, smashing the pharmacy and several nearby houses to pieces.

Yan Dong moved swiftly and disappeared into the crowd, but his two subordinates were a step too slow and were also struck by the ghost hand, their souls scattered.

After smashing the pharmacy, the ghostly hand casually grabbed a large crowd from the street and pulled them into its palm. *Crack...crack...*

The crisp sound of chewing rang out again.

Various pieces of body, severed limbs, and broken arms fell down with a soft rustling sound.

One of the eyeballs rolled right in front of Yan Dong's feet.

Yan Dong's expression was solemn. This giant ghostly hand was not a ghost from this "strange" place!

Moreover, this "strange" thing clearly couldn't stop that ghost!
Realizing this, he immediately turned and fled into the depths of the market.

Deng, Deng, Deng...

There were many people along the way, and the crowd was bustling, but no one made a move against him.

At the same time, he also discovered that his two subordinates had been dealt with, but his memory was completely intact.

The fragments from his two subordinates seemed to have merged into his body as well.

After careful consideration, Yan Dong quickly realized one thing... there were fewer than twelve living people left in the market!

In addition, the "origin" inside this "strange" place was probably destroyed by that ghostly hand, so the fragments of "law" cannot return now!
In the blink of an eye, Yan Dong increased his speed again.

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Inside the coffin shop, the yin energy was like invisible ice water, permeating the entire shop with a bone-chilling cold.

In the silence, a deathly stillness permeated the air, except for the lotus flower in the central hall, which remained vibrant and lively.

Yin Congyi and the other two stood silently on the open ground beside the coffin, calculating the time.

In a short while, a quarter of an hour will have passed!
The surroundings remained quiet and unchanged.

Seeing that nothing unexpected was going to happen, Yin Congyi picked up the Foundation Establishment Pill in his hand and was about to swallow it directly.

However, just as the pill was about to enter his mouth, the previously dim room suddenly went dark, as if night had fallen.

Yin Congyi immediately stopped what he was doing and looked out the window.

next moment……

boom! ! !
Amidst a deafening roar, a gigantic ghostly hand slammed down, leveling an entire row of shops, along with half of a coffin shop, to the ground!

Yin Congyi instantly realized that some kind of power that had been binding him had vanished without a trace!

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately said, "Let's go!"

With that, he immediately fled out of the shop.

Two subordinates quickly followed.

The streets were teeming with people, who surged about like a tide, completely oblivious to the ghostly hand wreaking havoc on the market, as if they hadn't noticed it at all.

But as soon as they saw Yin Congyi and his two companions, these figures surrounded them instantly.

Yin Congyi immediately grabbed a handful of colorful talismans from his storage bag and threw them around in a flurry.

Boom boom boom boom…

Amidst the continuous explosions, the talismans transformed into various offensive spells, rapidly clearing away the surging crowd.

The old man in the dark green robe and the female cultivator in the crimson robe also used their respective methods to block the crowd.

The master and servant worked together to prevent these figures from getting close for a time.

However, at that very moment, the giant ghostly hand rose again, aiming precisely at the location of Yin Congyi and the other two.

boom! ! !
(End of this chapter)