Terrifying Heavens: I'll directly worship the Black Law of Fengdu!

Chapter 193 Could it be that he is the true successor?

Lin Sitong was on the verge of collapse, tears and snot streaming down her face. Her eyes were filled with despair as she said, "Why are you messing with me? I didn't even contact you, why are you doing this to me!"

Qing Zheng was afraid that Li Xuan would be angry, so he slapped Lin Sitong's shoulder hard with his right hand and said in a low voice, "Lin Sitong, don't be presumptuous in front of Mr. Li!"

Li Xuan said, "As far as I know, you have an elderly mother at home, right? You just started working as a hereditary model, and your luck was bad, so you found a master to try to change your luck. But the master used the excuse of dual cultivation to deceive you. In reality, he only wanted to have sex with you. When you realized something was wrong, you ran away from there and ended up being hit by a car and killed."

Lin Sitong was stunned and looked at Li Xuan: "How did you know?"

She could tell that the high and mighty ghost messenger seemed somewhat afraid of the person before her, so she immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly and pleading, "Master, master, it doesn't matter if I die, but my mother is so pitiful. She was cheated out of her money and her virtue by that charlatan master. I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! Please help me take revenge, and then I just want to see my mother one last time..."

Li Xuan said, "The address. I'll go see this master now."

Seeing this, Qingzheng chimed in, "What? There are actually such beasts? Mr. Li can tolerate this, but I can't!"

Lin Sitong was also a bit stunned. She had begged this ghost messenger for a long time, but he still wouldn't agree. Now he suddenly became righteous and awe-inspiring!
Knowing this was a rare opportunity, and that missing it would mean truly missing it, she said, "His address is..."

Xunlan Building is a "business world" that integrates all sorts of people from all walks of life. You can see e-commerce companies as well as feng shui consultation rooms.

Li Xuan took the elevator to the twelfth floor, arrived at door 1205, and knocked on the door.

The door opened.

A long-haired man in his forties opened the door. He saw Li Xuan, frowned, and asked, "What's the matter?"

He only ever received female believers, never male believers.

Li Xuan smiled and said, "Do you still remember Lin Sitong?"

The master was somewhat puzzled: "What Lin Sitong? I don't know her. If you're looking for someone, go find the police."

Li Xuan said, "Of course it's the model who came to you not long ago to change her luck. You forced yourself on her, which terrified her. As a result, she ran out and got hit by a car and died. Do you remember?"

The master's expression changed drastically, and he was about to close the door: "I don't understand, get out of here!"

Li Xuan kicked the door open, grabbed the master by the neck with his left hand, lifted him up, and threw him inside!

The master leaped and smashed the table, collapsing to the ground where even breathing was a luxury. His face turned bright red, and it took him a long time to finally catch his breath...

He pointed at Li Xuan, his hand trembling, and said, "Where are you from? Wait for me to call for help!"

Li Xuan walked over, grabbed the finger and snapped it off. Seeing the master's screams of pain, he said, "Lin Sitong wants to see you. You two can talk."

Standing beside her, the ghost messenger Qing Zheng wiped Lin Sitong's cheeks with both hands.

Lin Sitong instantly materialized, now in the state she had just died. Upon seeing that the master could see her, she immediately reached out her hands and lunged forward, screaming shrilly, "Why did you harm me? You'll pay with your life!"

The master immediately wet his crotch; he had urinated.

He knows absolutely nothing. If he knew that ghosts really exist, he would definitely live an honest life.

Besides, Lin Sitong was killed in a car accident, so how can it be considered his fault?

"Lin Sitong, I'll give you money. I'll burn as much money as you want!"

Lin Sitong gave a sad laugh: "I'm already dead, how can I come back to life?"

She possessed the master's body directly, controlling it to rampage through the house like a wild boar, leaving him covered in wounds and blood, a truly pitiful sight...

The master was still conscious, and could even beg for mercy. Lin Sitong deliberately left him conscious.

The master suddenly said, "You become a model for your mother, right? I'll give your mother money so she can move out of Chai Wan and buy a house. Yes, buy a house and live a good life!"

Lin Sitong paused, realizing that her mother was her biggest weakness.

She covered her face and cried, "Mom, your daughter is unfilial!"

Just when the master thought things were turning around, Lin Sitong manipulated him to suddenly open the window, lean half his body out, and intend to jump off the twelfth floor...

not good!

Li Xuan darted forward, pulled the master's body back, and pointed his sword at his brow, separating Lin Sitong's ghost...

He said, "Lin Sitong, you can't kill him!"

Lin Sitong felt utterly hopeless. What was the point of tormenting the master? But with Li Xuan around, she had at least vented her anger. Making any further demands would seem excessive.

Finally, let's look at Mom one last time.

She was about to speak...

Li Xuan said, "This charlatan, under the guise of mystical arts, deceives innocent people, defiles their bodies, and even indirectly causes deaths. In my capacity as the Left Judge of Fengdu, I sentence him to hell!"

The master lay on the ground, barely alive. Li Xuan's words, "You can't kill him," gave him a sense of relief, as if he had escaped death. Compared to death, he thought it would be better to be locked up in a Hong Kong prison.

Suddenly, Li Xuan said he would beat him and send him to hell.

Isn't this going to kill him?
Li Xuan had seen the movie plot and knew that this master had not only harmed Lin Sitong, but also defiled many other female believers. He took advantage of their fear of speaking out, acted recklessly, and even recorded all these sordid processes on his phone.

He reached into the master's pocket, pulled out his phone, opened the photo album, and found a bunch of videos. He randomly selected one, and sure enough, it was filled with all sorts of disgusting scenes...

There's a rope on the phone.

Li Xuan untied the rope and hung it around the master's neck, playing the video.

The master trembled all over: "Please, let me go, I'm willing to go to prison to atone for my sins!"

Li Xuan took out the Fengdu Treasure Guiding Seal, which he hadn't used for a long time, placed it on the master's forehead, made a hand seal with his left hand, chanted a spell, and gently touched the seal with his index finger!
A lot of white smoke billowed out from under the seal, sizzling like roasting meat!
The master was drenched in sweat, his hands and feet trembled, his pupils rolled upwards, he foamed at the mouth, and his soul was forcibly extracted from his body, attaching itself to the Fengdu Treasure Seal and burning continuously.

Ok?
The fact that the Fengdu Treasure Guiding Seal did not directly send the soul to Fengdu indicates that it is also impossible to contact this world.

But it didn't matter. He was already very familiar with building temples. He had plenty of funds for missions in each world, so it was easy to find a piece of land to build a temple.

As long as the temple is efficacious, there will be no shortage of worshippers...

Li Xuan first collected the master's soul into the purple-red gourd. There should be many more opportunities to collect evil spirits later. He packed them up and sent them to the underworld in batches, saving himself the trouble of troubling his colleagues one by one.

Qing Zheng stood to the side, his gaze fixed on the Fengdu Treasure Seal. He didn't know why, but the aura emanating from this never-before-seen seal seemed to be the one that truly represented the orthodox tradition of the underworld!

He didn't understand, but he was deeply shocked. His original idea of ​​plotting against Li Xuan and having his colleagues attack him quickly faded away. If Li Xuan was just a powerful exorcist in the human world, he would never want to be controlled by others. But if he was the legendary orthodox underworld official, really that so-called Left Judge of Fengdu...

that……

Even ghosts have ambitions, so what?
(End of this chapter)