Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 1019

The dozen or so foolish believers actually knelt down facing the Witch King's palace on the top of the mountain.

They began to pray devoutly.

These people actually ignored the threat of the curse spirit in the face of life and death crisis.

They prayed there.

"Honorable Lord Guishen, there are demons causing chaos now. Please send down the holy monks to relieve the suffering and kill the demons."

"Lord Guishen is wise. There are demons destroying the divine order and ignoring the oracle. Please punish them and clear the palace."

"..."

These people are the most stubborn believers.

When they encounter danger, they first beg Lord Guishen, who they have been worshipping.

In their hearts.

Here, at the foot of the palace.

At the closest position to Lord Guishen.

Lord Guishen will definitely punish them for the demons causing chaos now.

"Wow... You're not going to do it, right? The time is shortened to twenty breaths."

"If there are more than two living people in the cage after twenty breaths, you all have to die!"

The curse spirit just wants to watch the show.

To see if these people's beliefs are so pure.

"Three, two, one, twenty breaths are up, you all have to die."

After twenty breaths, these people still didn't do it.

The curse spirit casually caught two people from the black smoke cage.

"If you don't do it, then I have to do it myself."

Throw the two into the oil pan and cook them slowly.

The painful screams from the depths of life before the two people died made the remaining living people tremble and incontinent.

After killing the two, the curse spirit cut the bodies in half and hung them on the roadside.

"Oh, this killing method can eat the resentment and fear before death to the greatest extent, it's so cool."

"Come on, two more, continue this killing method."

The curse spirit still wants to catch two more.

Because the curse spirit is really killing without mercy.

Regardless of the fact that these fools who were kneeling on the ground praying had their scalps broken.

But the strange god on the high mountain did not make any movement.

The second round of killing was about to come.

A male fool believer in the black smoke cage finally stopped praying.

He stood up with a "wow".

He pulled out a butcher knife from his arms and cut the neck of a fool believer who was kneeling on the ground beside him.

"It's useless!"

"I killed my parents with my own hands just to ask for a chance to kneel down in the God's rank, just to let the holy monk favor me so that I can enter the God's Palace to serve God and live a noble life in the next life."

"But I kowtowed for three years and dedicated everything, but today I was killed one by one like a lamb to be slaughtered without anyone to rescue me!"

"It's fake, it's all fake, I'm going to kill you all!"

Finally, one of them was driven crazy by the curse spirit.

This person was a butcher in his life and was persuaded by the yellow robe monk one day.

It is said that he killed too many people and would fall into the hell of endless suffering and be reincarnated as an animal after his death.

If he wants to be saved, he must kill his parents and kneel down and pray here.

Only in this way can he be reborn as a noble in the next life.

But everything that happened today once again shattered all his beliefs.

The butcher knife in his hand killed cleanly.

He grabbed the second person kneeling on the ground and cut his neck with one knife.

A lot of blood splattered.

One after another.

Killed all the fool believers.

Strangely.

None of these fool believers who were killed resisted.

They just knelt on the ground silently.

They did not move at all when the butcher's believers were slaughtered.

They just kept chanting the mantra of rebirth taught to them by the yellow-robed monk.

It seems that there is no other way to deal with the upcoming fate except praying.

Kneeling there one after another.

Let the butcher kill them one by one like killing pigs.

Blood splattered on the ground.

The person who was killed fell to the ground, holding his neck until he bled to death.

Only two people were left in the black smoke cage.

The butcher believer with a knife and the white-robed monk.

The white-robed monk trembled as he looked at the butcher believer approaching with a knife and said:

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot! Put it down..."

Now that all his evil spirits have been dispersed, he is just an ordinary person.

There is no way he can be the opponent of this butcher with a knife.

"Hey, hey, hey, your supreme Buddhist Dharma, your eloquence, now facing a butcher with a knife who is bloodthirsty and determined to kill you, what profound Buddhist Dharma do you have to make him put down the butcher knife?"

"Come on, let me see what you can do."

The skin bag looked at what happened in the black smoke cage coldly.

The butcher felt that he had deceived himself.

He felt extremely angry and murderous.

He killed his parents and kowtowed here for more than three years.

When he encountered a life-and-death crisis, under the witch king's palace, next to the god's steps.

These holy monks who were once high and mighty actuallyLook at it like this.

Cold and silent.

Watching someone die without helping!!

In that case, let me kill this damn monk and get some interest back.

The white-robed monk watched the butcher coming over.

The butcher kicked the weak white-robed monk to his knees.

He hugged the white-robed monk's head from behind.

The butcher knife was against the white-robed monk's neck.

He looked up fiercely.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his face and body were covered with blood splashed after killing.

The butcher looked up at the lofty divine steps and the witch king's palace at the top.

He grinned:

"Today I understand, Master Butcher, I understand, any faith, any holy monk, is fake in front of the knife, in front of death, you, the holy monk, are still the same as a pig, shitting and pissing!"

It's true.

The white-robed monk has already lost control of his bowels and bladder.

Watching the sharp butcher knife cut his throat inch by inch.

The butcher was cruel.

He killed him without a single cut.

He held the white-robed monk's neck tightly with one hand to prevent him from moving.

Cut his neck bit by bit.

Let fear and death come upon him bit by bit.

The eyes of the curse spirit outside opened and closed again comfortably.

"So happy!"

"It turns out that the negative emotions such as resentment, fear, death, greed, madness, etc. caused by people abusing and killing people are the highest. It's so delicious!"

The curse spirit was greedily eating the pleasure brought by the butcher killing the white-robed monk.

It was really extremely happy.

At this moment.

The witch king's palace above could no longer bear it.

A loud shout came.

"Evil beast!"

"How dare you be so bold, stop it immediately!"

A green light came from above.

It turned into a magic umbrella and was about to attack the black smoke cage.

When the white-robed monk was dying, he saw the long-awaited green light.

He murmured:

"Holy Lord, save me..."

Even the butcher who was cutting his throat saw the green light.

The butcher was now bloodthirsty.

His faith collapsed and black smoke was emitting from his body.

This guy had killed more than a dozen people in a row.

In addition, this butcher was born with a special physique.

Otherwise, he would not have become the only killer in the black smoke cage.

He actually began to mutate on the spot.

From human to weird.

Black smoke came out of his body.

His head began to change in the black smoke.

His body was expanding rapidly.

There was only one step left before he was mutated into a weird.

The cursed spirit was watching from outside the cage with great excitement.

There were so many surprises brought by this butcher.

This is the last step of the butcher's transformation into a weird one and it must not be interrupted.

The curse spirit must help him.

Leaving and reminding:

"Eat that white-robed monk. He has a weird crystal and a weird source on him. You will completely evolve and truly become a god!"

After the curse spirit reminded him like this.

The butcher, who had already swollen and was halfway through, got instructions all of a sudden.

Looking at the white-robed monk whose neck was cut in half.

A huge and hideous pig head emerged from the black smoke.

He ate it in one bite.

He also took the white-robed monk's golden knife in his hand.

The pig head is weird