Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 312 - 311: Black Rakshasa, What Are You Trying to Do?!

Chapter 312: Chapter 311: Black Rakshasa, What Are You Trying to Do?!

The sunset is like blood.

It draped over Lin Heng, his gaze murky, vaguely seeing countless Yin Messengers and Evil Ghosts rushing towards him.

And that emotionless Judge.

The Judge spoke coldly.

But Lin Heng could no longer hear what he was saying.

He could only vaguely discern the three words from his mouth movements.

"Kill him."

The Yin Messengers and Evil Ghosts then charged in with sinister laughter.

However, at this moment.

The earth suddenly trembled.

Like a human heart.

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

Before Lin Heng closed his eyes, he only vaguely saw in the distance, a massive horned Ox Demon, striding large steps towards him.

Then came the Judge’s voice, shocked and angry.

"Black Rakshasa, what are you doing?"

...

...

Time rushed by.

In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.

Now the Human World has completely fallen into a state of Purgatory.

With the successive resurrections of the ten halls of the Underworld.

More and more terrifying entities want to take over Yama Hall.

Great battles rage endlessly, and the ’New Underworld’ is in chaos.

However, between Fengdu City and the City of Unjust Death, there is a region of the Netherworld undisturbed by the outside world.

Instead, from time to time, Yin Spirits deliver Resentful Ghosts and other things as passage fees.

And all this is only because a terrifying entity guards here!

Black Rakshasa!

In the Underworld’s legend.

Black Rakshasa was once personally suppressed by a Great Buddha in the Netherworld!

According to many Yin Spirits’ accounts.

Even the Subduing Dragon Arhat once came here.

It’s said that time, Subduing Dragon Arhat barely escaped from the suppressed Black Rakshasa.

Clearly, Black Rakshasa’s power is unimaginably terrifying!

And more terrifying is that it has already broken free from suppression!

Fortunately, this fiend has been quiet for months, simply staying in the Netherworld as before.

Otherwise.

The outside would be even more chaotic.

When Lin Heng awoke, the sky he saw was black.

Or rather, the sky of the entire Human World is now this color.

"Why did you save me?"

Lin Heng looked at the Black Rakshasa beside him.

By the side of a pool of Netherworld Water stood this mountainous silhouette.

His massive black thick hand plunged into the highly corrosive Netherworld Water, with a backhand, scooping out a bunch of wailing Resentful Ghosts.

Without any expression, Black Rakshasa tossed them casually, and dozens of Resentful Ghosts entered his foul-smelling mouth.

Crunch.

He devoured them completely.

"I know you."

Black Rakshasa turned his head towards Lin Heng, speaking lightly:

"Tens of thousands of monks of the Buddhist Sect died because of you."

"You are ruthless."

"I like that."

Lin Heng’s expression was indifferent, without a word.

Black Rakshasa said softly, "I was once a prince of the Ancient Rakshasa Country, but unfortunately, I was deceived by the Buddhist Sect, leading to my current state."

"So, your actions against the Buddhist Sect align with my interests."

Lin Heng was silent for a moment, then stated directly: "The Buddhist Dao and I are like fire and water, you also have a grudge against the Buddhist Sect, but I, the poor Daoist, am not on the same path as you."

The Black Rakshasa before him.

His karmic burden was overwhelming, the most Lin Heng had ever seen in his life.

The innocent people he killed number in the millions, even tens of millions.

Thus, even though he saved him, Lin Heng still made his stance clear.

Black Rakshasa didn’t care; he casually worked on a hundred-foot-long bone as if crafting a handmade item and said casually:

"So, our relationship will only be one of mutual benefit."

"And I understand that better than you."

Lin Heng’s eyes narrowed slightly: "What do you want?"

Black Rakshasa looked at Lin Heng with a hint of a smile and said, "That good-for-nothing also died at your hands, didn’t he?"

Lin Heng raised his eyebrows, vaguely guessing what was meant.

"You mean the Black Mountain Demon?"

Before he died, the Black Mountain Demon used the Black Rakshasa to threaten Lin Heng.

He hadn’t forgotten.

Also, the Black Mountain Demon’s Undying Stone Heart was given by the Black Rakshasa.

"Good that you know."

Speaking of the Black Mountain Demon, Black Rakshasa was evidently a bit sullen.

"That good-for-nothing was dishonest, having received something and daring to hide it from me?"

"Fortunately, those two little ghosts usurped the position of Impermanence and dared to impersonate King Yama, which inadvertently triggered the aura of that object."

"Otherwise, I would have been kept in the dark."

At this point, Black Rakshasa paused, looking at Lin Heng with indifferent eyes:

"You should know what I mean, right?"

Lin Heng nodded calmly: "The Shroud of Lord of Mount Tai."

"So, is it still with you?"

Black Rakshasa asked, looking at Lin Heng with sharp eyes.

Lin Heng countered, "What if it is? What if it isn’t?"

Black Rakshasa spoke with indifference: "If it is, you ascend."

"If not, you die."

"As you said, we are not on the same path; without interest, you have no more value to be alive."

He was very straightforward.

This was for the best.

Lin Heng nodded, giving a direct response as well.

"It is."

Black Rakshasa’s eyes showed a glimmer of delight, then a bit of confusion.

"I’ve searched your physical form for these days, even checked your divine soul, but found nothing."

"Unfortunately, I don’t have the ability to view your memories."

"I’m very curious, where on earth have you hidden it?"

Lin Heng chuckled.

The Shroud is in the system’s space, of course, he couldn’t find it.

"Where it’s hidden doesn’t matter, you just need to know it’s in my hands."

At this, Lin Heng’s eyes narrowed slightly: "Now, it’s my turn to ask you questions."

Black Rakshasa was slightly taken aback.

He didn’t expect the other to remain so calm in the face of him?

This somewhat surprised him.

"Ask away," Black Rakshasa said plainly.

Lin Heng wasted no words: "How long was this poor Daoist unconscious?"

"Three months."

"This poor Daoist was cursed, why didn’t I die?"

"You have Celestial Great Fortune, the Book of Life and Death can’t erase your name, and a curse of the five degenerations of a Celestial Human can only make you wither temporarily, it can’t take your life."

"As for your injuries, naturally, I dealt with them."

Black Rakshasa’s demeanor was calm.

Lin Heng nodded, then asked gravely:

"Does this poor Daoist’s sword... still exist?"

In his eyes, there was a hint of concern.

Universal Ascension.

Lin Heng could answer to everyone.

Except in his heart, he owed something to Long Kui.

Because he promised Long Kui to help find her brother.

Black Rakshasa seemed to notice his anxiety, unable to resist a cold laugh:

"A Demon Sword, and you worry about it so."

"It seems, you’re not such an upright Daoist."

His eyes mocked, but Lin Heng didn’t deny it, only asked in a deep voice:

"Is it still there?"

Black Rakshasa nodded faintly, then with a flick of his finger towards the nearby Other Shore Flower.

In the next moment, beneath the Other Shore Flower, a sharp sword’s sound rang out.

Then with a swoosh.

The Demon Sword cleaved the flower and landed before Lin Heng.