Chapter 104: Kill, Bury, and Send to Hell

A light drizzle began to fall from the sky, and the rain threads were as continuous as mountain mist. The world was filled with dense white smoke, which felt light when it fell on people's bodies.

Lin Du was still sitting paralyzed against the tree. She raised her hand and withdrew the formation. The last person fell down. She finally took a breath and smiled faintly, "How sad, Master Yin Zhong."

The brocade robe she was wearing did not get wet in the rain, but was stained with tiny water droplets, which made the robe look more lustrous when viewed from a distance.

Lin Du waved his iron-like fan to blow away some raindrops, and lazily directed his two apprentice nephews, "First, check if the person is dead. If they are not dead, bring them to me for examination. If they are dead, check if there is a scar at the Shenmen acupoint. Otherwise, check to see if the body is that broken piece of wood."

Even though Lin Du's voice at this moment was more lazily than usual, it still sounded a little weak when it reached the ears of the two people through the rain.

Mo Lin was startled, "Junior Master? Are you okay? Junior Sister! Junior Master seems to be dying!!"

Lin Du: ...Thank you, I'm fine, really.

She was forced to stand up and wave her hands to show that she was fine.

Although this body is broken and tattered, it is still alive.

Lin Du was now extremely unconscious and was really reluctant to get up, but she was really afraid of her master's nephew and that she was about to die.

She walked into the rain, and the tiny water droplets on her body rolled into the ground little by little with her steps.

Lin Du picked up the nearest corpse and opened its wrist.

There is a scar at the Shenmen acupoint.

She closed her eyes and let out a breath.

Xia Tianwu wanted to take Lin Du's pulse, but he saw Lin Du slowly walking towards the charred corpses that were almost burned to charcoal.

Lin Du stared at it for a while, then removed a burnt limb with his bare hands.

Xia Tianwu who witnessed this scene said: ... Very good, very strong, doesn't look serious.

When Lin Du broke the broken limb, there was a sound similar to the sound of firewood being casually broken and thrown into the pot.

Lin Du looked at the corpse in front of him thoughtfully and sighed softly, "What a pity, the lightning-struck Yin wood is not worth the money."

There are only four of them who are willow-like ghosts from the Lanju Realm.

After the group examined the body, they collected the items the person had brought with him and waited to slowly investigate his identity.

The fourteen Shenmen acupoints with scars were carefully placed aside, and then Lin Du found a good Feng Shui location, and the three of them took out shovels at the same time.

The rules of the Supreme Sect are to kill, bury and then send to the underworld.

The rain made the loess damp, but the three men focused on digging the hole and didn't care at all.

Granny Ma watched this scene silently from a distance, and suddenly glanced at the person who was resting with his eyes closed under the eaves, but was actually hanging on to his last breath.

She looked at him for a while and asked him, "Do you want to live?"

Tao Xian opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment, "Who doesn't want to live?"

Granny Ma replied, "Those idiots from the Supreme Sect."

If someone told them that death could bring peace and prosperity to the world, then the stupid guys would definitely be willing to die, without exception.

Tao Xian couldn't respond to this.

He really didn't realize that those people could be so stupid.

After all, everyone in the Supreme Sect is aiming to ascend to heaven and become a powerful person.

The evil spirits are endless, otherwise what is the meaning of the existence of good people?

He thought for a while and decided to give an example to prove it. "I don't think Taoist Priest Lin is that kind of person."

Granny Ma didn't refute or agree, and instead talked about the purpose of her visit, "I can turn you into a zombie."

"The same as the two little girls in your yard?" Tao Xian subconsciously thought of himself opening the door with two blushes on his face and a sweet and charming smile, and suddenly he felt a chill and shuddered.

"Your cultivation is still there. If you transform into a high-level corpse puppet, your consciousness is still there, about the same as mine. After that, your cultivation will be limited, and you will fall outside the six realms and never enter reincarnation again."

Tao Xian was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was that could it be that the corpse puppets in the yard could not also enter reincarnation?

Granny Ma seemed to see what he was thinking, "That girl can no longer enter the reincarnation cycle."

"What do you mean?" Tao Xian was shocked.

"She didn't die of natural causes. Her soul was swallowed up, leaving only some instinctive consciousness." Granny Ma said lightly.

"The Moon Goddess devours souls? Isn't this an evil demon?" Tao Xian was so emotional that he almost couldn't breathe, but Granny Ma stuck a finger in his throat, and he swallowed the breath back.

"Evil cultivators eat human blood, and demons eat human souls."

Tao Xian: It doesn’t matter. Evil and demons are all the same, and they are all immoral.

The sky was already tinged with a light blue hue, and the hour of Mao had already passed.

"Do you know what they are doing?" Granny Ma suddenly asked.

Tao Xian shook his head.

"I'll take you there."

She conjured up a wooden four-wheeled cart and lifted Tao Xian onto it. She didn't even seem to cast any spells, but the cart automatically followed her.

There were three busy figures in the rain. They were Taoists who were pious about burial. They did not use their spiritual power to blow up a big hole, but dug the ground honestly.

Fourteen corpses were lying beside the pit. Despite their tattered white robes and fatal wounds, their matching silver masks looked neat and tidy. The rain washed away the blood stains on the corpses, leaving the ground muddy.

The scene was a bit weird, but all three of them did it very skillfully.

The only person wanted by the Supreme Sect in recent years is the man in white robe and silver face.

Regardless of cause and effect, kill on the spot.

Tao Xian: ...It’s really outrageous.

It turns out that the rumor about the Supreme Sect's killing and burying is true, but he thought it was just a joke.

Lin Du noticed the arrival of people and saw that the pit was almost dug, so he used some spiritual power to fly up, then raised his hands and lifted the masks of fourteen people.

In almost an instant, Tao Xian's smile, which was about to be joking and mocking, froze, and then his already pale face became even more terrified. He exhaled tremblingly, rolled his eyes, and was about to die.

Granny Ma: ...

She slapped the man on the chest and brought him back to life.

Tao Xian took a long breath, opened his eyes, and then cursed, "Second Junior Brother! Third Junior Brother! Fourth Junior Brother, Fifth Junior Brother, Eighth Junior Brother, and... and our inner disciples..."

Well, Lin Du paused in his burying, put away the shovel, and called for people to come up, "The burial cannot be completed."

Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, then used his usual jumping ability to jump out of the deep pit.

"Why are all your peaks in the Tengyun realm?"

Lin Du counted and found that from the early stage of Tengyun Realm to the great perfection of Tengyun Realm, there was no Huiyang Realm.

"They can't go up. The Divine Palace is damaged, and it's difficult for them to become Yuanying. They can't advance to the Huiyang Realm." Xia Tianwu also turned over, his voice cold.

Tao Xian pursed his lips and suddenly lowered his head.

He is a mediocre person, but not a fool.

It’s not that he can’t guess many things, but that he doesn’t dare to guess.

Those were his fellow apprentices whom he had spent every day with, but now they had turned into cold corpses.

Everyone has scars on their hands. He knew it when someone pointed out his scars.

He had joked in the past that most of the disciples accepted by his master had scars on their hands. It must be because he observed the stars and had his fortune told at night that he only had a connection with people like him.

He looked up at Lin Du blankly, "Little Taoist Lin, you are the smartest. Tell me, is it true that... I may have worn this white robe before."

Lin Du blinked his eyelashes, "That's not you."

"Tao Xian, that's not you."

Tao Xian gripped the handle of the four-wheeled vehicle with one hand in pain. Veins on his hand were exposed, his eyes were bloodshot, his face looked more and more painful, and every word came out of his throat.

"How dare he!!!"

"We are his disciples!! He has personally raised us for hundreds of years, how dare he!!!"

"Is there no feeling at all? Not at all?"

He looked at Lin Du with red eyes, "My life is worthless. Third Junior Brother actually...actually already has a lover, so he planned to ask Master for his life this year."

"The second child wanted to practice swordsmanship and see Taoist Mo Lin's Cangfeng sword unsheathed. The fourth and fifth children were supposed to be waiting for me to go back and treat them to a good meal down the mountain..."

"Little Taoist Priest..."

"Little Taoist Priest...I hate it..."

"My senior brother is useless..."

Mo Lin suddenly walked over with a sword in hand, patted Tao Xian's shoulder gently, and paused for a long time, "At least your second junior brother's wish came true before he died."

Lin Du raised his hand and pressed the painful temple. What a good comforter, this idiot.