"Why? Why is this happening? Senior brother obviously didn't listen or watch, but why did he still die?"
"Uuuuuuuuah, he's dead! He's obviously been cut into pieces, he's obviously dead! Why do dead people still scream!?"
"Who are you? Who are you?"
These evil cultivators of the Immortality Sect are crazy.
I was driven crazy by Yan Luo!
In the past, they killed people without blinking an eye, with a heart of stone, and were regarded as monsters by ordinary people, but now they met Yan Luo and they knew what it means to be a small witch and a big witch.
"Ha ha ha ha ha..."
Yan Luo smiled like a vicious dog, with an expression full of enjoyment, as if this tragic scream was the most moving melody in the world.
And he is the musician who composed this melody!
"This feeling is really...so good!!!"
Seeing the faces being torn into pieces and the human skin being roughly but completely peeled off, Yan Luo couldn't help but laugh maniacally.
I am indeed very abnormal.
I really like killing animals!
"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, aren't you a great compassionate Bodhisattva? Why do you want to skin me?"
"The Bodhisattva peels the skin and the Buddha kills the living beings. Why is this?"
The wails came one after another, and the entire top of the mountain was experiencing a bloody storm.
And this despair lasted for a full hour, until the sky gradually darkened, and the entire top of the mountain seemed to be dead silent.
All that was left was a feeble groan.
Zhang Yuanyuan also noticed an arm pressing on her shoulder: "You can open your eyes."
Zhang Yuanyuan opened her eyes in panic, and what she saw was a horrifying and bloody world.
A Shura field with rivers of blood and mountains of corpses!
No one is complete!
"vomit!"
She immediately turned her head away and vomited profusely.
The hell-like scene in front of her had already broken down her psychological defenses and left her seriously psychologically unbalanced.
Yan Luo watched quietly, without explanation or comfort.
At this point, he had nothing to say. He was not a good person, and he had never tried to hide it.
As for what Zhang Yuanyuan thinks of him, he doesn't care, because his behavior is: do whatever you want!
"Why did you kill them? They are innocent!" Zhang Yuanyuan looked at Yan Luo in disbelief, feeling that he was so strange at this time.
He felt that it was understandable to kill these bad guys Zhang Yuanyuan.
But these pilgrims were obviously bewitched, why did Yan Luo also kill them?
"Because I want to kill. If you want to kill, just kill!" Yan Luo replied in an almost cold-blooded tone.
With his character, he would not explain it to Zhang Yuanyuan.
Therefore, he would not tell Zhang Yuanyuan that all these people died unjustly and were all evil beasts.
They sacrificed their children, relatives, friends, and parents just to obtain the blessings of the gods and satisfy their selfish desires to become immortals.
They were indeed bewitched.
But stupidity is no excuse.
After all, they chopped their parents into pieces with their own hands, ripped out their children's hearts, and other evil deeds that really happened.
"I misjudged you." Zhang Yuanyuan suddenly felt difficulty breathing. At this time, she looked at Yan Luo filled with fear and an unspeakable disgust.
Yan Luo naturally saw it, but he still didn't care and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, you and I will never have any intersection after today."
Zhang Yuanyuan's pretty face froze and she was speechless.
Yan Luo, who was full of stench, walked towards Qian Yulian and others step by step, with a hint of bloodthirsty in his smile.
"Where is your master? Why hasn't he come yet? He shouldn't have run away, right?"
No one dared to say anything or open their eyes. They were all so frightened that they began to sob.
"Don't speak? If you don't speak, you won't die?" Yan Luo waved his hand, and one person's head was in a different place.
"ah!"
Qian Yulian, who was splashed with blood, immediately screamed: "My senior brother has summoned his old man. He will be there soon. Don't mess around, otherwise..."
But midway through her words, Qian Yulian didn't dare to say any more.
Because I thought of the fate of my senior brother, I didn't dare to continue threatening Yan Luo.
"Okay, I'll wait for him here." Yan Luo nodded and stood with his hands behind his back.
Hearing this, Qian Yulian and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the killing god stopped temporarily, and they were able to survive.
At the same time, they also sneered inwardly.
This kid is too trusting and dares to wait here for the master to come.
When the master arrives, this boy will die a miserable death!
"Are you worthy of being offered incense?" Yan Luo looked at the dazzling golden statue, snorted coldly, and kicked over the incense burner.
The incense burner flew out and hit the statue, making a dull sound.
Soon, the gilded coat on the outside of the statue fell off one after another, revealing the dark and thin body inside.
What was hidden under the gold and jade coat was an ugly mummy-like body, as short as a skinny monkey, with an ugly shape and a green face and fangs.
Yan Luo laughed out loud when he saw this scene: "Open your eyes wide and take a look. Is this the god you worship?"
Zhang Yuanyuan looked horrified. What kind of god was this? It was clearly a demon!
However, just when she thought the villagers would wake up after discovering the truth, a curse came from the crowd.
"You bastard! How dare you destroy the master's statue? You, who can kill a thousand swords, have offended the power of God and will bring trouble to us!"
"Hahaha, you are going to be punished by God! Just wait, I won't let you go!"
"Please, Master, show me your spirit and kill this bold maniac!"
Even though the remaining believer was seriously injured, he still did not change his faith and screamed loudly at Yan Luo.
We cannot tolerate his blasphemy!
Zhang Yuanyuan was stunned. Are these people already stunned?
Where is this god? Where can such an ugly god exist?
Can't they see the clue at all?
Can these people be saved?
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
"Wow, wow, who dares to kick over my incense burner? Where is the little madman? I beat you to the point where you are so scared that you dare to walk at night!"
A voice like a drama suddenly sounded in the temple, with a strong local accent in the anger.
Qian Yulian and others were overjoyed and looked towards the temple: "Master is back!"
I saw that the strange statue suddenly took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of the surrounding incense into the nasal cavity, and then started to move its limbs and stood up all of a sudden, with a pair of green eyes flashing sinisterly. A cunning light.
"The master has shown his spirit, the master has shown his spirit..."
The pilgrims immediately knelt on the ground in excitement, kowtowing vigorously to the ugly monkey-like monster regardless of their pain.
At this time, an old figure stumbled across the crowd and approached Master Ai Shan step by step.
It's that old man Li!
At this time, he looked excited and held a bloody heart excitedly: "Master, this is my wife's heart. I dedicate her to you. Please give me immortality as soon as possible!"
Zhang Yuanyuan was completely confused.
This scene seemed like a hallucination to her.
Just now, this old man was devastated by the death of his wife, but now he mercilessly cut out her heart and sacrificed her directly?
She seemed to understand why Yan Luo said that these people deserved to die.
They are all crazy!
Mr. Aishan glanced at Old Man Li, his eyes were quite strange.
The next moment, Old Man Li was broken into pieces.
The pilgrims present were immediately frightened when they saw this. They knelt on the ground and trembled, calling for mercy.
"Who is it? Who did it?" Mr. Ai Shan yelled.
"Master, this kid did it, kill him quickly!" Qian Yulian pointed at Yan Luo suddenly.
This monkey-like monster looked at Yan Luo with a somewhat confused expression.
Because it can't even see what Yan Luo is.
When he saw the other party's true form, Yan Luo laughed on the spot: "Sure enough, it's as I guessed."
Um?
Mr. Aishan's eyes narrowed, and his voice was cold and stern: "Since you have seen the gods, why don't you worship them?"
