"But don't worry, although you don't have a body, you won't die completely. Your head still has consciousness and will retain the pain of the heart-suffering of thousands of ghosts day and night."

Qin Lin's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about an extremely minor matter, but Young Master Quan was so scared that his pants were mostly wet.

"No, it's impossible to have such a spell. All the limbs are gone. How could it be alive...!" Mr. Quan shook his head while frightened. This spell is too terrifying and too fantasy. It's unheard of.

"ah!"

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly let out an extremely shrill scream, and then he suddenly fell to the ground and then curled up into a ball.

Yun Zihan and Du Xiaoxue were both frightened. Young Master Quan, who was originally like a handsome young man, suddenly became possessed by the devil in the movie, his head was in a mess, his whole body was twitching violently, and his hands were grabbing it around, which was very terrifying.

"Mr. Qin, I was wrong, please spare me! Please spare me! I listen to you! I will never doubt you anymore!" Young Master Quan trembled and kept knocking at Qin Lin for only two minutes, but Young Master Quan felt that it seemed like he had been two years, his eyes were covered in blood, his face was covered with blue veins, his head was scattered, like an evil ghost.

He no longer dared to doubt what Qin Lin said, and he was completely jealous.

Just now, he just had some suspicion of Qin Lin. It was like countless little ghosts biting under his neck. Even his internal organs, six internal organs, bone marrow, and blood were all bitten through, which was so painful.

He really didn't want to, and he didn't dare to experience it again.

"Haha." Qin Lin sneered.

What he had just used was an inconspicuous little technique from the Blood Curse Sect.

The Blood Curse Sect is famous for its spells. The big figures in its sect can even use curses to kill masters on the other side of the starry sky directly.

Qin Lin also knew that the Blood Mantra Sect was an extremely powerful mantra, or it could be said to be a magic skill, and its name was even the same as this sect, so it was called the Blood Mantra.

As long as you can find the strongest person in the bloodline inheritance, you can use the blood curse to track down all the relatives of this bloodline, and then be killed by the spell, which is extremely terrifying.

"From now on, you will be a dog under my command." Qin Lin looked down at the young master Quan under his feet and said lightly. At the same time, with a wave of his sleeve, all the corpses on the ground turned into ashes, and even the cracks that had been trampled by Mr. Peng were quickly closed, as if nothing had ever been born.

"Yes, master." Quan Shao shook violently when he heard this, then trembled, knelt on his knees with his knees, and finally protruded his body and pressed his head and forehead to the ground.

Faced with Qin Lin's existence, he dared not be disrespectful. He never wanted to experience the hellish torture just now for the second time.

Under such torture, he would rather be a dog!

Moreover, what is Qin Lin’s identity and strength?

That was an existence that even the little immortal in Penglai was strongly suppressed.

Being his dog is something that many people dream of dreaming of.

Moreover, although his status in the Quan family is not low, his own talent is limited, which is incomparable to those geniuses in the clan. At most, he will become the spokesperson of the Quan family in the secular world and manage some secular industries in the future.

If Qin Lin is served and just a few words of advice, it will be a great fortune. It is not impossible to become a cultivator in the realm of transformation. And even if you take a step back, it is not embarrassing to be a big man like Qin Lin. This kind of identity, even those real power-oriented masters of the Quan family must be polite to him.

Dogs rely on people's power, and beating dogs depends on the owner. This sentence is not something you can say casually.

"You know what to say after you go back?"

"I know, I know!" Young Master Quan quickly answered, for fear of angering the young demon king again.

"Ah!" A small scream came from behind.

Qin Lin suddenly remembered that there were two little girls behind him. He turned around and looked warm at Yun Zihan and Du Xiaoxue.

Looking at the handsome boy in front of me, like a big boy next door, looking harmless, the two girls were both lost and felt a little unreal.

The two of them were completely frightened just now. Whether it was Mr. Peng's methods or Qin Lin's almost god-like strength, they felt like they were dreaming.

"I said I'm a master." Qin Lin smiled very brightly.

"Gao, Gao, can't you be the highest?" Seeing Qin Lin's a little arrogant look, Yun Zihan gradually responded to calmness, and even rolled her eyes at Qin Lin.

Du Xiaoxue, who was beside her, was obviously disappointed.

Which girl doesn’t like excellent men? But Qin Lin is so outstanding that it is no longer something that ordinary people like her can expect. Perhaps only girls like Zihan can be worthy of it.

"What did you use to hide your breath just now?" Suddenly, Qin Lin turned around and spoke again. He could completely cover up the storm of the group of people in front of him. It was definitely not an ordinary treasure.

Young Master Quan was stunned at first, and then when he saw Qin Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, he was shocked again. Then he quickly took out a semicircular flat stone with a hole from his arms, which was carved with a broken face with a human lip, but it looked like a few meaningless lines.

The stone looked ordinary and very ordinary, but Qin Lin couldn't help but stare.

"What a powerful divine thought, no, this is the power of faith in the West!" Qin Lin frowned slightly, and he could see the mystery of this stone at a glance.

This is a type of magic weapon, but it is not from the east, but from the northern Europe, and it is even related to a certain legendary god in the West. However, looking at the breath above, the owner of this magic weapon seems to have already fallen.

Qin Lin in his previous life had fought with many alien gods and even god kings, so he was naturally familiar with this power.

These so-called gods are like those in the East. They are actually powerful monks, but their methods of cultivation are different.

Practitioners like Qin Lin all absorb the power of heaven and earth and temper themselves, while those in the West enhance their own strength through the power of faith.

And this magic weapon already has a faint divine nature and is powerful, no wonder even his divine consciousness just now.

Qin Lin put away this magic weapon and prepared to find time to study it later. If he could practice with the power of faith on earth, he would have twice the result with half the effort for him now.

In the next two days, Qin Lin accompanied the two little girls to play, which made Du Xiaoxue very happy.

Only Yun Zihan looked at Qin Lin with a strange look.

After all, she is a child of a big family, so naturally she knows that Qin Lin just doesn't want them to reveal his strength and identity.

However, although Yun Zihan knew Qin Lin’s thoughts, he did not feel any annoying, because this world was like this.

If it were a ruthless person, they would have caused the two of them to be harmed.

After all, the dead are the ones that can keep the secrets the most.
Chapter completed!