Chapter 23 Don't Talk
"Master, don't kill me, don't kill me."
A villager slumped on the ground, looking at Lin Fan holding the bloody axe in front of him with horror.
Phew!
Lin Fan swung the axe, and the sound of the axe entering flesh was heard, and blood splattered onto the black clothes.
"ah……"
The villager wailed in agony, his hands forming claws, trying to cover the gaping wounds on his face. Blood gushed out of the wounds like a fountain, and he finally fell to the ground without a sound, without a breath.
"Demons are scary, but you are scarier than them. Keeping you here will only make the world even more filthy. What my master told me is right. Disciple, this world is very dangerous. You must not leave the mountain."
This is what his master often told him when he entered Chaotian Taoist Temple.
Now he thought that his master was protecting him.
But now he wanted to tell his master that this kind of protection was not enough. He had already achieved success in his training and must give back what he had learned to the world. The world needed someone to save it.
"Ah... killing someone."
"The Taoist priest is crazy."
"Run!"
The villagers were in a panic. Some of them ran into their homes, took out kitchen knives and farm tools, and rushed towards Lin Fan aggressively, shouting that the Taoist priest was crazy, but their momentum was extremely ferocious.
Lin Fan looked at the situation calmly, without saying a word or retreating. He just swung the axe gently to wipe away the blood on it.
There is no need to say any more nonsense when it comes to slaying demons and eliminating evil.
Just kill him.
Facing the vicious villagers coming towards him, he would not show mercy. He chopped, slashed, and swept, using all his strength in every blow of the axe. In an instant, broken limbs and debris were all over the ground, and the dirty blood dyed the ground red.
Some villagers were frightened by Lin Fan's methods. They felt that the village was unsafe and wanted to run away.
Lin Fan glanced sideways, took out the bamboo tube, unscrewed the lid, and released the golden centipede that had not seen the sun for a long time.
"Good pet, kill it for me."
Upon receiving the order, the golden centipede climbed out of the bamboo tube on its 100 legs, landed on the ground, rushed to the village entrance at an extremely fast speed, jumped up, attached itself to the neck of a villager, and bit him hard.
The villager screamed in pain, the back of his neck instantly turned red and swollen, and then the bite wound festered and began to spread throughout his body.
"good."
Lin Fan was quite satisfied.
It’s worth it that he feeds himself with blood every day.
He would not let any demon in human skin escape from the village.
Whenever we let a villager go, we would be irresponsible to the world.
With the golden centipede guarding the village entrance, he could clean up the scene with confidence.
Phew!
Phew!
Whenever the sound of an axe being swung is heard, it means that an evil has been destroyed and the world has been purified.
"Help, help!"
"Someone come and save us."
"ah……"
There were screams and wails one after another.
As he walked, he stopped and turned his head to find that there was a gap in the door of a villager's house. Behind the gap, it seemed like an eyeball was moving, observing the situation outside.
When the other person feels that he is being noticed, he will immediately look away and dare not peek at what is happening outside.
"Have they hidden at home?" Lin Fan stood there, stunned for a moment, thought about it, and walked forward. He decided that he should go and chop down those fleeing villagers first.
Inside the house, a woman felt that there was no movement outside, so she quietly looked outside through the gap. When she found that the Taoist priest was not there, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
But suddenly, a shadow suddenly covered her sight.
Then an eyeball appeared in sight, rotating, also observing the situation inside the house.
"Don't hide, I've already found you."
Bang! Lin Fan raised his foot and kicked the wooden door open. The frightened woman screamed and quickly huddled in a corner with the child whose face was covered in blood.
One side was in a panic.
One side was calm.
It looked like he was being bullied.
"Master, please spare my life." The woman wailed and begged for mercy.
"Don't talk. I'm not a Taoist priest now. Look, I'm not even wearing a Taoist robe. How can I be a Taoist priest?"
Lin Fan approached the woman step by step with an axe in hand. For the woman, every step he took was like a huge pressure.
Without saying anything else, he picked up the axe and chopped at the woman hard.
Phew!
The sharp axe hit her neck, and her huge head with eyes wide open rolled on the ground.
Lin Fan kicked the head away casually and looked at the child whose face was covered in tears and blood. The child was so frightened that he lost consciousness and didn't even think of screaming. His mind was blank.
"Are you regretting it?"
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“What a pity.”
He raised the axe and chopped at the child, a demon in human skin. Even if it looked like a child, it was still a demon. There was nothing wrong with it. What he thought was right.
His mind was filled with images of those children wolfing down blood, without a trace of mercy or remorse, only greed.
Phew!
Phew!
A moment later, Lin Fan, covered in blood, walked out slowly from the door of the house and looked up at the sky.
"The filthy sky seems to be brighter."
Is this an illusion? No.
But after he killed the demon with his own hands, his heart became clear.
Just as he was thinking to himself, some villagers who felt that they could not wait to die appeared with weapons in their hands. When they saw Lin Fan covered in blood, they were so nervous that their palms were sweating and their bodies could not help but tremble.
A sturdy villager roared and swung the farm tool in his hand towards Lin Fan's head.
Lin Fan dodged sideways, and the sharp farm tool hit the ground. The villager's body also leaned forward a lot. Time seemed to slow down. The villager turned his head slightly, and his peripheral vision met Lin Fan's.
He saw contempt and disdain in Lin Fan's eyes.
Before he could come to his senses.
I just felt my vision spinning around, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground.
Hey, whose headless body is this? Why does it look so familiar?
Oh, this is my body.
Unfortunately, he discovered it a little late.
It is a good thing that a large number of villagers are coming now, so he doesn't have to look for them one by one. If they want to compete with him based on numbers, then all his hard work for the past two and a half years would be in vain.
Start killing, keep killing.
In the process of subduing demons and eliminating evil, merits and virtues will gradually come.
He knew that these villagers had no abilities, but they had always received gifts from Fubao. Some of them had even shared the flesh and blood of Fubao's father. The nutrients accumulated in their bodies, slowly bringing help to their health.
He knew that merit represented the other party's strength.
The master is at the third level of Qi Refining and has three merits.
Some people who have practiced martial arts only have 0.1 or 0.2, which means that their fighting strength is not even as good as that of Qi training.
But deep down in his heart, he felt that these numbers did not represent strength, but the degree of sin. Anyone with a number deserved to die, and were all demons and evil spirits that brought chaos to the world.
at this time.
Butcher Liu held Fubao's body, staggering at the door of the clinic, witnessing the scenes before him.
The ground was covered with blood and broken limbs.
All I could hear were screams and wails. The once familiar villagers were fleeing in panic, while the strange Taoist priest was holding an axe, constantly reaping the lives of the villagers.
Butcher Liu did not stop him and did not say anything.
Just watch quietly like this.
(End of this chapter)