Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 1015

After Lin Hun finished speaking, Zhu Wushuang beside him nodded.

In her heart, Lin Hun's position is the first.

Whoever dares to challenge Lin Hun's position is her mortal enemy.

"We must destroy this backward and primitive Jishenpo Palace, pull out the old witch king, and display his head in various human cities in the barbarian land."

Even Zhu Wushuang hated the system in front of him.

"Also, Lin Hun, kill all these monks in monk robes."

"We in the barbarian land have always hated these monks who are slick, show off their words, do not work, stir up trouble, and deceive people. I didn't expect that there are still monks hiding in the barbarian land."

I didn't expect Zhu Wushuang to hate monks so much.

Lin Hun nodded and said:

"Let's do it this way. It will be a bit troublesome if we fight later. Wushuang, you go to my palace to rest for a while, or play."

This is not an ordinary place.

There are thirteen Jigui ancestors here, so we must pay great attention to it.

"Okay, Lin Hun, I'm just going to take a shower and have a nap. You go ahead and do your work. All the evil here must be cleared away!"

"We are in the barbaric land, and we cannot allow such evil to exist!"

Zhu Wushuang waved his little fist and said firmly.

He kissed Lin Hun on the face before leaving.

"Lin Hun, you have to promise me that you will eradicate all evil!"

"I promise!"

Lin Hun nodded.

He took Zhu Wushuang into his own domain, the Lin Palace, to rest.

"Haha, this fresh hand-held item is really a top-notch one!"

The two monks went and came back.

It was the monk who took the little girl away just now.

At this moment, the two monks were covered in blood.

At this moment, the two monks were playing with a small piece of leg bone with flesh and blood in their hands.

There was a cruel smile on their faces.

"I said, I bet right. Sure enough, the handle on the left leg is more perfect."

The other one spat and said:

"You won this time, I will definitely win next time. Wait, someone will offer their child to climb the God Steps today. Humph, I will definitely win you next time."

These two people have actually killed the little girl just now.

They also took the calf bone as a handle to play with.

Such a cruel scene is like a commonplace meal here.

The people who were kneeling around the Jishenpo who were climbing the God Steps still had numb faces when they heard it.

There was no emotional fluctuation at all.

Even the father of the little girl just now turned a deaf ear.

He was still lying on his back excitedly.

Sure enough.

Everyone here is hopeless.

Lin Hun began to climb the stairs.

Stepped on the first step.

As soon as he took the first step, someone hugged Lin Hun's legs.

He shouted:

"Your Majesty, the Supreme Divine Monk, someone is being disrespectful!"

"How dare you walk up the steps standing up? You are simply courting death!"

"I am the first to report this, I am the first to report this, please reward me, Divine Monk!"

It was a skinny old man.

At this moment, his cloudy eyes were excited because he caught Lin Hun, the "disrespectful" person, reporting to the Divine Monk.

He held Lin Hun tightly and would not let him go.

Rules of Jishenpo:

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps leading to the palace on Wuwang Mountain.

Ordinary people are not allowed to walk standing up and must crawl up.

Those who disobey the order will die!

At this moment, Lin Hun was caught red-handed.

The two yellow-robed monks closest to him heard the old man's voice and saw Lin Hun standing on the steps.

"Haha, you are really courting death."

They immediately jumped down and blocked Lin Hun.

"Kneel down! Hand over all your treasures, and I will spare you the oil pan punishment and give you a quick death!"

The yellow-robed monk grinned and looked at Lin Hun.

The other yellow-robed monk shook his head.

Pointing at Lin Hun, he said:

"He seems to be someone from outside Jishenpo. He is wearing gold and silver and must have a lot of valuables on him."

"We can't let him off easily. First, catch him and put him in the skinning hell, then put him in the oil pan and climb the knife mountain, and finally extract his soul to feed the adults, split his body in half, dry it, and use it as ink powder to paint the outer wall of the Witch King's palace."

"Who dared you to stand on this divine step!"

The yellow-robed monk spoke of such cruel punishment as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

He grabbed Lin Hun and was about to execute him!

"I want to execute him myself. I haven't done it for a long time."

The monks enjoy torturing people.

Just like absolute demons in human skin.

But these people wearing yellow robes and declaring good deeds in the afterlife are actually living human beings.

"You thieves, you have never let me down."

"One by one, I have no psychological burden to kill them."

Lin Hun raised his head suddenly.

A faint murderous intent spread from him like ripples.The two monks who came to catch Lin Hun were caught by two shadows.

They were stuck in the air and couldn't move.

"Zhu Ling, you should demonstrate to them what these two people said to me just now."

Lin Hun was as cold as an iceberg at this moment.

He climbed up like a tourist without even looking at what was happening behind him.

Hearing Lin Hun's order.

The eyes of the Zhu Ling hidden in the void glowed with excitement.

"Evil will be punished by evil."

This was the way Lin Hun came up with.

The two monks couldn't see the existence of the Zhu Ling at all.

They didn't know what was holding them tightly in the air and couldn't move.

They just struggled desperately but found that they couldn't get away at all.

Because they used too much force.

The Zhu Ling's hand actually broke more than a dozen bones in his arms and legs.

"Ah..."

This group of yellow-robed monks have been sucking the blood of ordinary people in Jishenpo here.

Living a life of luxury.

Where have I ever suffered such a crime?

He screamed in pain.

"Let me think, what did you say just now? Ah ha, yes, first go to the hell of skinning."

The curse spirit exerted force gently.

The clothes of the two yellow-robed monks were torn off with a squeak.

The body of the curse spirit slowly split apart.

Another curse spirit appeared.

The two curse spirits each found a sharp skinning knife from the clothes of the monks underground.

Turned the two naked monks over.

The skinning knife gently cut down.

Cut a hole from the scalp.

Then he pulled hard with both hands.

Tear, tear, tear.

He started to skin the two monks at the same time.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

The two monks did not expect that the other party would start skinning so quickly.

In the unspeakable pain of the monks.

The curse spirit began to skin them slowly but firmly.

"Pain, scream, this makes me happy."

The curse spirit can absorb the pain, resentment, etc. of the people being killed.

The more torture, the more comfortable it is.

"What is the second step? Yes, go into the oil pan and climb the knife mountain."

The curse spirit pointed to the distance.

The tentacles flew over and pulled a boiling oil pan over there.

The oil inside was burning hot.

The two monks were slowly put into the oil pan from the feet and fried.

The monks were not dead after being skinned.

It was just right to fully enjoy the oil pan punishment.