Chapter 572 Disposal
Xu Jun was affected by the mantra and spoke out uncontrollably.
"Fifteen years ago, I got addicted to gambling and lost a lot of money. I didn't dare tell my master... It was Circe who gave me a large sum of money to pay off my gambling debts..."
He recounted in detail the bad things he had done over the years under Circe's orders.
Upon hearing that several cases that shocked the Xuanmen were caused by his own disciple, Huang Zhengde was so angry that he grabbed a stick and started beating him.
"You bastard!"
"When did my Huapai give you less food and drink?"
"You were an orphan since you were young, abandoned by your parents, and it was I who picked you up from the garbage dump!"
"You have done so many evil things for money, and you even dared to destroy the mountain god temple and the city god temple, and even blasphemed the Chinese gods. How many lives do you have?"
Shen Wan listened quietly to Xu Jun's confession.
She couldn't help but think of what Blind Old Chen had said before, that Sersi had asked him to destroy the Mountain God Temple and the City God Temple.
Old Chen didn't dare to do it because he was afraid of offending the gods.
Unexpectedly, this job fell into Xu Jun's hands.
For the sake of money for gambling, Xu Jun, knowing full well that there was a god above his head, still dared to take the risk of destroying the temple.
Isn't this just courting death?
Huang Zhengde swung the stick and beat Xu Jun until he vomited blood.
When he got tired of beating him, he put the stick into the hands of the great elder.
"I really don't have the strength anymore, please continue."
Xu Jun cried and begged for mercy while spitting blood: "Master, Master, I know I was wrong, please stop beating me, or someone will die..."
The Great Elder didn't tolerate him at all. He picked up a stick and hit him hard on the mouth.
Xu Jun opened his mouth and spat out teeth mixed with blood.
Chen Wan looked at him calmly, "You work for Sersi for money. Do you think that as long as you leave China in the future, the Blood Robe Church will protect you?"
Xu Jun's eyes were evasive and hesitant, unable to speak.
Shen Wan continued: “That’s why you wantonly destroy the temple of the gods.”
"Because you feel that with the Blood Robe Cult backing you up, you don't have to be afraid even if you offend the Chinese gods."
"But what you don't know is that Sersi only sees you as a pawn that can be discarded at any time."
"Oh no, a chess piece should at least have a higher value. You're not even a chess piece."
"People who are favored by the Blood Robe Cult will have their souls branded. This way, after they die, they will go to the West and sell their souls to the Blood Robe Cult leader."
"What about you?" Shen Wan smiled playfully.
Fear and terror crept onto Xu Jun's face, and because of extreme fear, his face twitched uncontrollably.
"No... No, that old woman promised me that as long as I work for her, I can be protected by the Blood Robe Cult in the future."
"She wouldn't lie to me."
Huang Zhengde laughed angrily, "I wouldn't lie to you? You actually naively believed what that old Western woman said."
"Okay, you said she would protect you, so contact her now and see if she will protect you or give up on you!"
Xu Jun subconsciously looked into his pocket.
Ji Yaoguang quickly took out the phone from his pocket, "Password."
Xu Jun: “460518.”
“Who is on WeChat?”
"It's not WeChat, it's..." Xu Jun mentioned a software.
Ji Yaoguang laughed angrily, "Oh, you still need to climb over the wall to contact me."
After finding Sersi's contact information, Ji Yaoguang sent a message in Xu Jun's tone, but unexpectedly it showed that he had been blocked by the other user.
"Yeah, the old witch has blocked you a long time ago."
Ji Yaoguang waved the phone in front of Xu Jun, "Did you see it?"
Xu Jun's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he was completely panicked, "How could it be... She clearly promised that as long as I help her, she will protect me..."
"Protect you. Who are you? Although you are a master of the Hua School, your cultivation is low. To others, you are no different from an ant. Who would care about the life and death of an ant?"
Xu Jun finally got scared and cried for mercy, "Master, Master, I know I was wrong. Please give me another chance!"
Huang Zhengde laughed angrily: "You know you're wrong? I think you know you're finished!"
"You've harmed so many of your fellow disciples, so cutting you into pieces would be a bargain for you!"
Chen Wan stared at him and asked, "Does the Cursed Paradise have anything to do with you?"
Xu Jun said with a sad face: "Yes..."
Chen Wan's eyes darkened. It seemed that the illusion he had been in at that time was not entirely false.
At least, Xu Jun really participated in it.
"Tell me about it."
Xu Jun explained: "I don't know where Sersi got a forbidden altar technique from, and asked me and Weng Ming to secretly set up a soul-locking altar in the amusement park..."
As soon as these words came out, except for Shen Wan, Huang Zhengde, the Great Elder and Ji Yaoguang's faces changed drastically.
Ji Yaoguang was especially shocked when he heard Weng Ming's name and shouted, "Elder Weng? Are you sure you're talking about Elder Weng Ming from the Huang Sect?"
Xu Jun nodded with a bitter face: "It's him, no doubt."
"We followed the forbidden technique and set up the Soul Locking Altar in the amusement park, and carved the Yin Summoning Technique everywhere..."
Chen Wan narrowed his eyes slightly: "What about the corpse-raising spell?"
Xu Jun said blankly: "What kind of corpse-raising curse is that? I don't know..."
Shen Wan suddenly understood.
It seems that someone from Jiuli Academy revealed the forbidden soul-locking technique to Cersei, used Cersei's hand to set up an altar in the amusement park, and secretly cast a corpse-raising spell.
Huang Zhengde was so angry that he picked up the stick and beat Xu Jun violently, "You are unworthy of being a disciple of Xuanmen. You actually set up such a vicious soul-locking altar. How many people were killed in that cursed paradise? It turns out it was all your fault!"
Xu Jun was beaten until his mouth and nose bled. He begged for mercy in pain, "Master, Master... please stop beating me... I really know I was wrong."
Ji Yaoguang's face didn't look very good either, it was pale and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Shen Wan looked at her and said, "Ayao, are you okay?"
Ji Yaoguang smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that Elder Weng was also a member of the Blood Robe Cult... He has watched me grow up since I was a child, and he is also my grandfather's right-hand man..."
At this point, her expression suddenly changed, "Wait!"
"Elder Weng has been lurking in the Huang sect for many years. Grandpa is in danger!"
Ji Yaoguang turned around and ran out.
"Leave Xu Jun to your Hua faction for disposal, and just send me the whereabouts of Xiao Wenli." Shen Wan said this and chased after him.
Huang Zhengde and the Great Elder looked at each other, then looked coldly at Xu Jun.
Xu Jun spat out blood and begged: "Master... don't kill me..."
The two did not shield this traitor.
According to the rules of Xuanmen, Xu Jun was dealt with on the same day. His soul was branded with a bad name and thrown into hell, where he would never be able to be reborn.
"Ayao, wait for me to go with you."
Chen Wan caught up with Ji Yaoguang and used the five ghosts to carry the sedan chair to the Huang faction's dojo.
The Huang school's dojo is indeed much more magnificent than the Hua school's. It is located deep in the famous mountains and is guarded by a huge barrier.
Only a small part is open to tourists for sightseeing.
Most of the mountain was covered by thick fog.
The Huang School's Taoist temple is hidden among them.
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