Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 1017

The killing was carried out on the sacred 9,999 stone steps.

Extreme torture and extreme pain.

Resentment floated up into the sky like a column of smoke.

But the curse spirit enjoyed it very much and sucked it into its body and ate it.

This is what the curse spirit needs.

The more torture, the more pain.

The more fun it is.

When the three yellow-robed monks were pressed there, skinned, beheaded, and their skulls were dug out and used as urinals.

But the curse spirit was so vicious that the third yellow-robed monk was kept alive and watched the torture.

The yellow-robed monk who was pampered and tortured others on a daily basis saw this scene.

He saw his colleague being skinned alive next to him.

There was also another one whose head was cut off and the contents of his brain were taken out and used as a urinal.

This scene scared the third yellow-robed monk to incontinence on the spot.

He shouted and begged for mercy.

"Mercy! I'll give you all my treasures, mercy..."

"Help, Master, come and save me, there's a demon here..."

The voice spread far away.

Because of the stone steps at this moment.

More and more fools saw the three yellow-robed monks being killed, skinned, and begging for mercy.

The fools stared at the scene in front of them in a daze.

In the hearts of the fools, these yellow-robed monks are sacred.

They all came with oracles and are omnipotent.

Today.

Why were they so casually slaughtered by such a person.

Even the sacred steps that need to be kneeled and kissed were trampled under the feet of that person.

But the monks who rushed out were experiencing this kind of slaughter.

The killing of the curse spirit continued.

The third yellow-robed monk was crushed by the curse spirit one by one.

Then more than a hundred sharp knives were taken and stabbed into his body.

The joints in the body were removed bit by bit and the body was dismembered.

The yellow-robed monk was alive throughout the process.

He watched his body parts and organs being cut off bit by bit.

The yellow-robed monk screamed in pain.

Lin Hun climbed up the stairs.

A yellow-robed monk holding a vajra flew in front of him.

Two goat horns came out of the yellow-robed monk's head, and his face already looked like a goat.

He looked at Lin Hun coldly.

He first glanced at the yellow-robed monk who was being tortured in the distance.

He snorted coldly.

"Hmph, waste!"

"Where did you come from, you demon? You blasphemed the divine order, killed innocent people, and deceived the people with lies. You will die at the hands of the holy monk."

"Don't be afraid, believers. Watch how this holy monk exorcises demons! Give me your life!"

The vajra in his hand smashed hard at Lin Hun.

His strength has reached the half-corpse realm.

"He is obviously a human being, but he has transformed from a human to a weird person, and he even claims to be holy. It's really ridiculous."

"Exorcise demons? You are the real demons."

Lin Hun saw at a glance that the tricks practiced by the yellow-robed monk were undergoing alienation.

The sheep horns that grew and the face that gradually changed from a human to a sheep's face were enough to explain it all.

He actually thought he was a holy monk.

This world is sometimes like this.

Right and wrong are reversed.

Black and white are not distinguished.

The real evil is covered by bright goodness.

Under the guise of doing good deeds, they openly do evil.

There are still many such people in the world.

Such people can deceive most of the fools in the world.

Such people live much better than those hardworking people.

Such people...

All deserve to die.

Lin Hun was an honest person in his previous life.

His parents also told him to be honest and work hard to get rich.

But I have seen so many dark sides of society.

After crossing over, the world here was originally pretty good.

I didn't expect to come to Jishenpo.

Came to this so-called Witch King's Palace.

Seeing these evil people and evil things brought back Lin Hun's long-lost memories.

These evil people really deserve to die.

Lin Hun just continued to wave his fan regardless of the opponent's attack.

Bang!

A loud tremor came.

The vajra of the yellow-robed monk who claimed to be a holy monk hit a real Vajra body.

The leather bag appeared next to Lin Hun.

The vajra hit the leather bag's body.

The leather bag didn't even shake.

He took the vajra with his backhand and gently exerted force with both hands.

"Crack!"

The vajra broke in the leather bag's hand.

Pi Nang sneered:

"You are just like this, but you dare to call yourself a holy monk. I am really stupid."

"It is just like this to deceive people. Curse Spirit, you should deal with this holy monk well."

Pi Nang now returned to the appearance of a poor private school teacher.

He grabbed the "holy monk" with one hand.

It was like throwing a chicken.Throw it to the curse spirit behind him.

"Curse spirit, I finally found one of your strengths. To deal with these extremely evil people, you must give them back in their own way."

"Fight evil with evil, and violence with violence."

The skin bag disappeared.

The curse spirit was excited and happy, and all the eyes in his body opened and closed.

Since he appeared in this world.

His master has been fair, upright and kind.

The curse spirit has never done such a pleasant thing with his master.

Today he can finally be put to use.

He can enjoy this killing with all his strength.

The curse spirit took the so-called holy monk who was half sheep thrown by the skin bag.

The evil thoughts in his heart naturally arose.

He took a skinning knife and began to skin the yellow-robed monk.

Then he took a boning knife and began to slowly separate the meat and bones along the sheep's face.

"I want to see how it turns from a human into a sheep, and how the horns grow."

The curse spirit viciously removed the bones.

The yellow-robed monk was in so much pain, but he was supported by the strange energy and could not faint or die.

He watched himself being skinned and boned.

This kind of pain is simply the ultimate pain in the world.

"Demons, you are really the demons that the strange god said, the demons are coming, Master, Saint, come and kill the demons!"

Even so, the yellow-robed monk still missed the "Master" and "Saint" on the mountain.

It can be said that he was brainwashed and the ultimate fanatic.

It was not until the yellow-robed monk's mouth was cut open by the curse spirit that he finally stopped shouting.

Crack, crack!

The curse spirit broke the yellow-robed monk's horns one by one.

"Ah..."

The yellow-robed monk finally collapsed because his horns were broken.

"My...holy horns..."

The cursed spirit laughed and shook when he heard this guy call his half-alienated weird horns "goat horns".

Throw the pair of "holy goat horns" on the ground.

Crushed them with one foot.

Then took out something and urinated on the pair of goat horns.

Swish...

Next to it was the skull of the yellow-robed monk who had been made into a urinal.

He humiliated him wantonly.

The resentment of the yellow-robed monk who saw all this reached its peak.

"Ah...holy horns...you you you..."

Strong anger and resentment emanated from the yellow-robed monk.

It turned black.

It formed a substance.

"Huh..."

It was completely absorbed by the cursed spirit.

It looked like it was enjoying itself.

"You are useless."

So the yellow-robed monk whose "holy horns" had been broken was thrown into the burning and bubbling oil pan next to it.

Fried it.