"Do you think I can't do anything to you if you hide in this temple? Although this world is big, there is no place for you anymore, because..."
Yan Luo smiled sinisterly and said word by word: "I don't allow it!"
"What the hell are you?"
Zhou Xionghu was sweating profusely and retreated to the altar with tears on his face.
Scaring away the Ghost King was an exaggeration enough, but he could also scare away the gods?
Are you kidding me?
Could this kid in front of me be a...god?
Zhou Xionghu stared at Yan Luo with wide eyes. He obviously couldn't believe that a god would come to ask for his life!
Could it be that he has committed such a heinous crime that heaven cannot tolerate it? Isn’t this too incredible?
"I am Tai Sui from the underworld." Yan Luo held the whip in his hand and pointed at Zhou Xionghu: "I am here specifically to take mandrills like you back to the underworld to be punished!"
"Zhou Xionghu, your life span is over!"
Yan Luo's momentum suddenly surged, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
At this moment, Zhou Xionghu suddenly felt that his liver and gallbladder were splitting apart, and a strong urge to urinate invaded his bladder.
"Next, let's play a game. If you win, I won't take you away, how about that?" Yan Luo looked at Zhou Xionghu leisurely.
"What...what game?" Zhou Xionghu instinctively felt that the other party had evil intentions.
But now, does he still have the right to refuse?
"This game is called worshiping God upside down!"
Worship God?
Zhou Xionghu's eyes immediately trembled. He had also heard of this weird evil ritual of obscene temples. This ritual called worshiping the gods is very weird. It involves first kowtow, stand up, and take three steps back. Then kowtow, stand up, and take three steps back. , repeat this process until you bow down and leave the temple.
And those who understand this kind of god-worshipping ritual must seek something shady, such as taking people's money or killing people, because this kind of upside-down worship is not worshiping gods, but ghosts!
"Don't you like worshiping ghosts? I'll let you do it all at once!" Yan Luo sneered: "Kowtow to them as many times as you have killed them. If you are not dead after kowtowing, then How about just wiping out all the old grudges?"
"No, I won't play!"
Zhou Xionghu screamed and started to run, but just as he was about to step out of the threshold, his whole body suddenly stiffened.
Outside the door, countless innocent souls were staring at him eagerly, waiting to cut him into pieces.
"Where do you want to go?" Yan Luo looked at him with a sneer.
"You lunatic, why are you pestering me? What do you have to do when you're full? I don't even know you!"
Zhou Xionghu was anxious, probably because his despair had overcome his fear. At this time, he shouted at Yan Luo like he was out of his mind.
"If I don't play this stupid game, you have no good intentions. You want me to die!"
If he plays this game, he will definitely not survive!
"Oh? It seems that you have killed a lot of people, so you feel guilty?" Yan Luo joked: "But it's a pity that you don't have to say whether you want to play or not, it's me who decides. Now..."
"kowtow!!!"
boom!
Zhou Xionghu suddenly felt a force of gravity sweeping through his body, and he immediately knelt on the ground uncontrollably, slamming his head against the floor.
In an instant, blood splattered.
When Zhou Xionghu raised his head, his face was covered with blood and he rolled his eyes uncontrollably.
"Have you calmed down?" Yan Luo smiled like a vicious dog: "If you calm down, I will tell you the rules of the game. You have to listen carefully. If something goes wrong and you die, then it will be terrible. Don’t blame me.”
"I'm sorry...let me go..."
Zhou Xionghu begged feebly, his voice already tinged with tears.
"It doesn't matter, we will forgive you after kowtow." Yan Luo said with a smile.
"..."
"The rules are very simple. Every time you kowtow, read out the name of a victim, and then sincerely apologize to him. During the process of repenting and apologizing, no one can hurt you, but if you stop for more than ten seconds , I will let them chop you."
"Now, let the game begin!"
With a wave of his hand, Yan Luo suddenly set off a strong wind and pushed Zhou Xionghu out of the temple.
"I don't want to play, I don't want to play! You lunatic! Whoa, whoa, save me..."
Zhou Xionghu looked at the terrifying ghosts that were gradually approaching, his hair stood on end and he kept shrinking back.
But his hands touched a pair of cold human feet, which made him scream and turn around in horror.
The eldest son looked sinister and smiled evilly at him: "Start with me first!"
Then a knife was inserted into his arm, and blood spurted out.
"Ah, you traitor!" Zhou Xionghu covered his arms in shock and anger, howling miserably.
But at this time, the younger son had already raised the knife, and there was only violence and cruelty in his empty eyes.
Zhou Xionghu realized that he had no choice, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Zhou Weiwei, I'm sorry for you..."
Tsk!
The youngest son gritted his teeth unwillingly, glanced at Zhou Xionghu resentfully, and handed the knife to the next ghost.
Yan Luo, who walked out of the temple, nodded happily: "That's it. You've done a good job. Keep up the good work. Now you still need...well, you still need 267 apologies!"
"Soon you will be able to escape!"
I'm going to fuck you!
Zhou Xionghu roared in his heart and glared at Yan Luo bitterly. How could he remember the names of these 267 people at the same time?
This kid didn't want to let him go at all, but wanted him to die miserably!
Seeing another ghost raising a knife, Zhou Xionghu suddenly shivered in fright and quickly continued to kowtow: "Li Xinrui, I'm sorry!"
After all, he is a ruthless man who kills people, and his temperament is far beyond that of ordinary people. At this time, even though he knew that the chance of survival was very slim, Zhou Xionghu was still unwilling to give up.
So, the knife changed its ghost again!
"Luo Tong, I'm sorry!"
"Zhu Jianying, I'm sorry!"
"Qian Mingming, I'm sorry!"
"Li Hu, I'm sorry!"
........
"Why the hell are you looking so fierce when you apologize? Be more sincere and put a smile on your face!" Yan Luo said angrily.
"I can't laugh!" Zhou Xionghu said with a broken face.
This idiot grandson, who the hell can laugh at this moment? It's already amazing if I can hold back from crying, okay?
"Then I don't care. Your expression now disgusts me. If you don't smile, don't blame me for upgrading the difficulty of the game for you." Yan Luo curled his lips.
Zhou Xionghu directly greeted all the eighteen generations of Yan Luo's ancestors in his heart.
But he was still afraid of death and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is the first time I've seen someone smile so ugly and unlucky. Forget it, stop laughing, just cry." Yan Luo said with disgust.
"But I can't cry either." Zhou Xionghu was confused. Now he was about to cry without tears.
"It's okay, you'll cry soon."
As soon as Yan Luo finished speaking, a charming woman appeared in front of Zhou Xionghu and stabbed him on the shoulder.
puff!
"Ahhhh..."
