My Master is Lin Zhengying

The scene instantly quieted down.

"Comrades, these three people sneaked into my Baishamen last night and killed one of our fellow Taoists who came to Yandi.

What do you say? "

"Sect Leader Yongming, needless to say? Kill him directly!"

"Just kill the shit, you should burn it alive!"

"Thousands of knives!"

"No, no, I cut off my hands and feet and made it into a human pig."

"..."

The atmosphere below was extremely intense, and each one's eyes spewed fire.

Nan Chen already understood what was going on in their words.

No wonder no one saw him when he woke up.

It turned out that he came here to watch the execution come.

But these monsters, even if they are hacked into pieces and eaten alive, it is not an exaggeration.

"idiot!"

"Taoist of China, the Jiuju faction will eventually enslave you, and we are your masters."

"When I send the leader to come, all the men will be dead, and all the women will become tools for venting..."

"Hahaha……"

The three Fusang people were dying, and they were still clamoring.

This angered everyone again.

They are the invaders, but they all look like this, and they don't know how to repent, and they speak boldly.

How could everyone let him go?

Daoist Yongming's face was cold, and he immediately shouted:

"Today, I will take the three of them to sacrifice the flag."

"it is good!"

shouted below.

"After death, capture the soul and suppress it in the soul refining furnace, so that you will never be reborn!"

After finishing speaking, the disciple of Baishamen has already lifted up a bronze stove.

This thing is very famous in Baishamen and even Jiangbei area.

It is said that when the Baisha sect was established, the real Baisha won such a stove from a demon Taoist.

It was originally misguided by evil spirits, used to torture people and enjoy their twisted pleasure.

Later, it was specially used to suppress demons and make them feel pain.

If you have the heart to repent, you may be released to save reincarnation.

But if you don't repent, you will directly practice until your soul is scattered, and you are wiped out in ashes.

The three onmyojis were still clamoring, not afraid of the stove at all.

Still laughing and mocking in unreliable Chinese.

Waiting for Baishamen, the banner of the Daoist League has already been raised.

This will kill them, sacrifice the flag with blood, and comfort the lost heroes...

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Nan Chen stood behind him, and no one paid attention to him.

He just watched silently.

He knew how shameless and vicious the Fusang people were.

This nation is full of aggressive genes.

Whether it's his world or this Two-dimensional world.

Their natures have not changed, they are cruel by nature, and they like to torture and kill others.

It fell into our hands, so naturally we can't make it easy for them.

They are, demons walking in the world...

The soul refining furnace has been set up.

Daoist Yongming spoke again:

"I don't know which Taoist friend is willing to come up and impose capital punishment on these demons?"

When everyone below heard this, they raised their hands one after another: