Chapter 336

How difficult is it to kill a group of demons?

In his previous life, it was very difficult for Chen Yi, who treated everything as a game.

Not only do you have to calculate what everyone wants and grasp the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness that flash through the conversation, but you also have to deal with sudden changes and crises that come in an instant.

The knife was unsheathed, and under the candlelight, it was shining with a dark light.

Seeing the flash of the knife, the pig manager who was accused of having an affair just now became furious. He picked up an axe at hand, roared and went away with the axe.

The pig-faced ghost was huge, rising into the air, and then chopped down from top to bottom with great force.

"You slander me, and you will die!"

The words just fell.

The long knife has been extended.

There was fear in the eyes of the pig-faced ghost in mid-air, but before his ferocious expression could change, the cold tip of the knife had already pierced his throat.

puff!
Red blood spurted out and fell into the human flesh soup.

The pig-faced ghost's huge body slowly knelt down, and under the wide-open eyes of the ghosts, it fell backwards, while the big pot was burning with fire.

The boiling bubbles reflected the horror of the ghosts.

All the evil spirits froze and were silent for a while.

Only the lady who was serving Master Wuchang screamed belatedly.

"what!!!"

Amidst the screams, the lady rushed out and pounced on the pig-faced ghost, who was not yet completely dead, and looked like he was gasping for breath.

The pig-faced ghost tried to reach out his hand towards the lady, but was frozen in mid-air by a roar.

Lord Wuchang widened his eyes and said:
"You really are having an affair with my wife!"

"Did I still lie to you?"

The words haven't finished yet.

A knife pierced the lady's heart from behind, connecting her to the pig-faced ghost.

They died almost at the same time.

The man raised the knife lightly, shook off the blood casually, walked over the two corpses, and took another step forward.

After all, Mr. Wuchang had guarded the gates of hell and had seen many bad situations, so he reacted immediately when something unexpected happened.

At this moment, he was so angry that his beard was shaking. He stared at Chen Yi and asked in a hoarse voice, word by word:
"Who are you?"

Chen Yi did not answer. He just bowed slightly and rushed out.

The recruiting envoy stood up in an instant.

A big spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and the tip of the spear swept towards Chen Yi!

Chen Yi turned slightly, as if he was one step faster, and put one hand on the gun barrel.

"what?"

The battle-hardened envoy was surprised.

Chen Yi was seen holding down the gun barrel, flipping his body into the air, then slapping the gun barrel and pressing the gun to the ground with his backhand.

The spear fell to the ground, and the spear head hit the ground several inches. Then Chen Yi stepped on the spear and chopped at the head of the general with a knife.

Chen Yi was so fast that it seemed as if he had slowed down his gun. The recruiting envoy had already seen the trick.

At the most vulnerable moment in mid-air, the pig-faced ghost was stabbed in the throat with a knife, causing the ghost in charge to die as if he had hit himself.

At this moment, the recruiting envoy saw more.

In an instant, he seemed to have his blood boiling and his mouth curled up into a grin.

He was filled with fighting spirit and let out a battle roar!
Then, Chen Yi chopped off his head with one knife.

With a crisp sound, the head flew high up, soared high in the air, and then fell to the ground. The ghosts looked back and it seemed that there was still the light of a knife in the air.

The ghost blood flowed out, leaving a dark pool all over the ground.

Chen Yi raised his eyes. The pale-faced scholar wanted to escape, but Chen Yi moved his fingers slightly.

The recruiting envoy's spear flew up and rushed forward!

The scholar was nailed to the door in an instant.

At this moment, the host of the banquet, Lord Wuchang, finally began to tremble in his hands.

He was not surprised by the death of the Pig-Faced Ghost, because this manager had no killing power to begin with. But when the Recruiting Envoy died, a chill ran up his spine.

That's fear.

Chen Yi looked around expressionlessly, and finally landed on the main seat.

Behind him was the sound of boiling soup, with pig's blood splashing in it.

He joked:
"The pig blood is cooked."

Everyone was shocked.

In a short time, the banquet was covered with blood.

Finally, Lord Wuchang reacted and he slammed the table and stood up.

He immediately drew his sword and roared, "Why don't you all attack together? Are you all waiting to die?!"

The ghosts woke up one after another.

Then, a horse-faced man raised a heavy hammer and held Li Feng between his legs.

It smashed down on the head of the guest sitting next to him!
The head exploded like a watermelon.

Eyes, brain matter, and snot all burst out at the same time, splattering everywhere and all over his face.

The blood-stained Horse-Faced Man shouted angrily, "Master Wuchang, I have disliked you for a long time!"

The ghosts all widened their eyes.

Even Yin Weiying, who was an expert in this field, was stunned.

Before Lord Wuchang could attack, Horse-Faced Demon turned around and said to Chen Yi, "Master, let's fight together to eliminate the devil and defend the Way. Lord Wuchang practiced horizontal training kung fu both before and after his death. He has amazing vitality and is definitely not easy to deal with!"

Not long after Yinqin finished speaking.

then,

His head was chopped off with a knife.

"No thanks. In the past few hundred years, you have eaten at least four hundred human bodies." Chen Yi said slowly, shaking off the blood on the knife, "You may not believe me, but this is what you boasted to me. The thing you were most proud of was eating a mother and her child."

Amid the splattering of blood, everyone's eyes were filled with horror. None of their faces showed the horror of being demons or ghosts. Instead, they wailed miserably and helplessly like lambs to be slaughtered.

Chen Yi looked around and took in all the horror.

It was really difficult then.

but now,
It's really not difficult.

And it's terrifyingly simple.

On the main throne, Lord Wuchang, who had drawn his sword, looked as pale as Bai Wuchang. Even if he tried his best to suppress it, he couldn't stop the chill that was invading his body.

But if we don't fight hard now, there will be no chance of survival.

Lord Wuchang suddenly shouted and rushed forward with a sword in hand. His figure swooped down like an eagle with great ferocity!

However, Chen Yi slightly turned his body, and the sword fell into empty space. Lord Wuchang could have turned around and slashed at him, but he was hesitant due to fear. Then he was hit by the sword, and the arm holding the sword was broken.

Lord Wuchang was kicked and flew backwards, falling back onto the main seat with a loud bang, breaking countless bones.

His blood-stained eyes saw the man smile playfully, then turn away.

That smile seemed to say:
Those who have committed the most heinous crimes must die slowly...

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A stick of incense later, with the death of the cook, Yin Weiying saw that the boiling human flesh soup had gradually subsided.

During the whole process, seeing the blood splattering and the swords flashing, the nun did not dare to breathe.

He knew almost everyone present.

It's like he can even predict what everyone will say.

And now, Chen Yi walked towards Lord Wuchang step by step.

Lord Wuchang lay on the main seat, his blood seemed to be almost drained out, and his face could not be paler.

But upon closer inspection, the wound had closed up at some point.

It can be seen how amazing the self-healing power is.

He moved the broken arm behind his back.

Watching Chen Yi walking towards him, he was no longer able to stand up. He just held on for a moment before falling back.

"Why, why?"

With blood all over his face, Lord Wuchang asked hoarsely, "Just because we killed someone?
You are such a skilled martial artist, can you guarantee that there won't be any innocent souls killed by your sword?!"

"I don't eat human flesh."

Lord Wuchang was stunned for a moment, then realized that death was approaching, and burst into laughter, with tears mixed in his laughter.

"You have a bottom line, good kill!"

Like a free and easy hero, Lord Wuchang gave a thumbs up to the front.
“If you’re going to go into a ghost town, I hope you can survive in a ghost town today.”

Chen Yi didn't answer.

Lord Wuchang lowered his head and murmured to himself in a gentle voice, as if he were about to die:
"I used to be a person with a bottom line, but then I changed. The King of Hell went crazy and has been crazy for thousands of years.

It is only right that big people eat small things, and small people eat even smaller things. However, I have done good deeds over the years.
I also ask the Immortal Master not to insult my body after I die, for the sake of my past merits. "

"That's fine."

As he said these words, Lord Wuchang revealed a gleam of brilliance and shouted:
"Come!"

With one strike of the knife, Lord Wuchang's head was chopped off, and then he tilted and fell into a pool of blood.

The ground was covered with blood, and some of the corpses of the demons and ghosts turned into evil spirits, while others remained.
Chen Yi took off the token from Master Wuchang's waist, turned around and walked out the door.

Yin Weiying hurriedly followed, somewhat immersed in the shock she had just experienced.

"Is there a fire talisman?" Chen Yi suddenly asked.

Yin Weiying was stunned, but still took out the fire talisman from the square.

Chen Yi pinched the fire talisman, merged it with Yuan Qi, and then threw it into the hall.

A raging fire started from the corner of the hall and soon surrounded the entire house.

"He's not a monk, why did you cremate him?"

Yin Weiying saw this scene and said subconsciously:

"Didn't you promise him that you wouldn't desecrate his body?"

Chen Yi didn't look back. He slowly drew water from the tank and began to wipe the blade.

Yin Weiying's doubts were not answered, and he subconsciously glanced towards the hall.

Suddenly, amid the burning fire, a horrified scream was heard:
"I'm already dead, and you're still burning my body!!!"

........................

Only then did Yin Weiying react.

It turned out to be fake death!
She suddenly recalled that before the Horse-Faced Demon was killed, he mentioned that Lord Wuchang had practiced unique horizontal training kung fu both during his lifetime and after his death, and his vitality was amazing.

But it was just a sentence after all.

If he hadn't heard the curses and screams at this moment, Yin Weiying really would not have remembered these words.

He seemed to have foresight...

Is this really just... clairvoyance?
As the fire raged into the sky, Yin Weiying's fingers trembled slightly from the bottom of his heart once again.

Has she ever... done anything against such ignorance?

Now she is engaged to him and has become his...fiancée?

Thinking of this, Yin Weiying's breathing became rapid, as if something was blocking his chest, and his eyes looked more solemn when he looked at Chen Yi.

When Chen Yi washed the knife and wiped the water stains from the door, he turned around and saw the nun trembling.

Chen Yi smiled and said, "Why are you so scared?"

The nun was startled and scratched her head stiffly:
"I'm not afraid of you..."

"Oh?"

"Not just afraid of you..." she added immediately.

Chen Yi felt that there was something else behind her words, so he waited for a while.

After a long time, Yin Weiying could no longer hold back and asked softly:
"Husband, are you really just a clairvoyant?"

Chen Yi thought about it, then turned around and asked with a smile:
"What do you think?"

Yin Weiying was silent for a while, and looked at Chen Yi with a much more complicated look.

She had some doubts in the underground palace before, and she also had some doubts when she was in the Hehuan Sect later, but she never thought about it that way. After all, he was not so... scary, and everything could be explained by the clairvoyance.

After a long while, Yin Weiying asked solemnly:

"I wonder which senior is going down the mountain to slay the demon?"

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, then he turned around and knocked her on the head with his fingers.

"oops!"

Yin Weiying touched his forehead and took a few steps back.

She glanced at him in surprise and shame.

Then, he was met with Chen Yi's serious gaze.

That look seemed meaningful.

The nun was stunned, and quickly touched the place that was hit, then rubbed and pressed it several times.

But after searching for a long time, I still couldn't find the way.

Then, she raised her face and asked foolishly:
"Will you let me come back to ask you next day?"

Chen Yi finally couldn't hold back his laughter and said:

"Just wanted to knock you over, silly woman."

The nun realized that she had been tricked and was so angry that her teeth were itching. However, she wanted to get angry but didn't dare to, so she ended up pouting and holding it in.

He treated her like this, showing no respect for a Taoist priest. When she becomes an immortal in the future, even if he dies, he will dig three feet deep in the ground and knock his head with his fingers.

Not to mention death, even if he is reincarnated, we will drag him back and beat him.

Before Yin Weiying could think much about it, her heart trembled slightly and fear surged up, so she stopped thinking.

After a while, she took a breath, calmed down and asked softly:

"Does Tingxue know?"

Even though her question was unreasonable, Chen Yi could still tell that she was asking about him, so he said, "I know a little."

Yin Weiying frowned slightly and said quietly:
"You...why didn't you tell me?"

Chen Yi lifted his chin and looked at her, then sneered:
"I told you, there are some things she can do but you can't?"

"…Why?"

The nun's voice sounded a little low and a little unwilling.

This time Chen Yi said bluntly:
"She recognizes me as her husband, but you don't."

"…How do you know I don't recognize you?" Yin Weiying felt bitter in his heart. After thinking for a while, he asked back: "If I don't recognize you as my husband, then what is it that I recognize you as?"

"Owner."

Yin Weiying smiled slightly and said, "Okay, be good."

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment after realizing it belatedly.

Was I fooled by... this confused woman?

After finally fighting back, Yin Weiying's nose slightly turned up.

When she raised her eyes slightly, she saw Chen Yi's slightly unfriendly gaze.

Da Yin panicked for a moment and subconsciously wondered what Xiao Yin would do at this time?

Xiao Yin will post it...

But this is not enough, and it is also plagiarism...

Da Yin's mind was in a state of confusion.

If that's the case, then why don't I do better than her?
At this time, Chen Yi stared at the female priest closely.

His lips moved slightly, and he was about to speak.

"I was wrong." She said first.

The nun seemed prepared to be bullied. Under the scorching air not far away, she took two or three steps to Chen Yi.

Qiu Shui's long eyes looked at the flames, which flickered, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, and the crackling sound of the flames came from far away.

She chuckled smartly: "Good brother."

Chen Yi's expression was calm.

He just swallowed secretly.

I can't understand why... I can't stand it...

(End of this chapter)

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