I really don't want to be a master

Chapter 112
"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

Seeing the bloody scene of An Chen being dismembered, Qu Ranran screamed loudly, and You Po's eyes, which had been silent all along, showed a rare solemnity.Liu Yusheng is like a cold-blooded butcher, beheading and dismembering people like animals. This is really not something a normal human can do.However, the expression on his face was still as if nothing had happened, which showed that killing such things was very common for him.

A large area was stained red on the ground, and An Chen's blood kept flowing, and no one noticed that the blood was forming a strange pattern along a mysterious trajectory.

Liu Yusheng casually threw An Chen's body into two pieces under the White Jade Pagoda, and said coldly: "Old mage, this person has a strong body and a strong mind, and kills the most people. The key is that he has a strong concern in his heart, and he originally accepted your inheritance." The best candidate, what a pity, what a pity."

The old monk sang the Buddha's name, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes in silence, as if he didn't care about Liu Yusheng's actions.Liu Yusheng sneered, and walked towards Wu Qiong with a knife in his hand. Wu Qiong struggled hard, but he couldn't get rid of the seemingly fragile but tough ink thread.He looked at Liu Yusheng who was like a demon god, shook his head in despair and said, "Uncle Liu, you can't kill me, you can't kill me! I have a big secret to tell you! Listen to me, that one will come with you The female ghost she..."

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound of broken bones, Wu Qiong followed in An Chen's footsteps.This "big secret" of his was not able to be uttered until his death. I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but Liu Yusheng just didn't let him finish speaking.Wu Qiong's head soared into the sky and flew a long distance before falling to the ground. Unlike An Chen's head which was so hard and flexible, his head fell to the ground like a big watermelon, which shattered with a "pop" .

Without the red and white brains and hot blood, Wu Qiong's head is full of dark, sludge-like things.After the skull was smashed, these black mud-like things melted in the wind, and quickly disappeared without a trace, leaving only a mess of dirty hair in place.Wu Qiong's headless body twitched a few times and then became silent like a chicken with its throat cut.There was no blood spraying several meters high on his neck like An Chen did, only thick black dirty blood slowly flowed out from the wound.

Wu Qiong's body had long been corroded by Yin Qi and turned into an empty shell. Liu Yu forced him to open his three lights, which made him persist until now.Now that his head was cut off with a single knife, the three lights were annihilated, and the whole person was about to be turned into flying ash.Liu Yusheng was cold-blooded to the extreme, without any hesitation, he raised the Ghost Slaying Saber, "Kach, Kacha, Kacha..." and slashed wildly.

Wu Qiong's body was divided into eight pieces, the rotten head counted as one piece, two arms, two thighs, two calves, and a headless human stick.Liu Yusheng piled up these dirty, foul-smelling corpses, raised his head and said to the old monk, "This man cannibalizes human flesh, so Yin Qi has corroded his vitality, but his resentment and karma are very strong. Although it is not as good as the previous one, it is more than enough to accept your inheritance, what a pity, what a pity."

"Amitabha!" The old monk's Buddha's name became louder, and his expression became very painful, as if he was feeling heartbroken for Wu Qiong's death.

Liu Yusheng didn't stop, walked up to Xiran, and said with a smirk, "This is the last candidate. If he dies, I'm afraid you will have to find two aunts to inherit this pagoda. Haha, the temple has changed." Chengguzi'an is an anecdote."

He pointed at Qu Ranran and You Po and said, "Look, I know you are very stubborn, so I have already found the candidates for my sister-in-law. One of these two people is a pure and innocent virgin, innocent and ignorant of the world, and the other has experienced many vicissitudes and sees through the world of mortals." , The scheming and appearance are the best choices. I brought them here just to let you know that I have made all the preparations for coming here. After passing my village, there will be no such shop. Old mage, you must You have to think carefully, should I lend me a piece of relic, or will I sink here forever and never get rid of it? Or, should I keep these two women and turn your temple into a concubine's nunnery?"

"Uncle Liu, of course I don't want to be an aunt! Of course I don't want to become a monk!" Qu Ranran said with tears.

"Shut up!" Liu Yusheng scolded coldly.

Qu Ranran pursed her lips in horror and dared not speak.She had never seen such a bloody scene like today in her entire life, and she was terrified of Liu Yusheng.Such a cold-blooded butcher, an inhuman pervert, and a demon who kills without batting an eye will be her eternal nightmare.Liu Yusheng swung the knife in his hand, as if he was about to cut off Xiran's neck.

Xi Ran lost a lot of blood, was weak and dying, and didn't even have the strength to struggle.Seeing Wu Qiong and An Chen die in such a miserable state, he also felt sorry for him, although it was difficult to say a word, he still said in a weak voice: "Liu Yusheng, you will die badly, even if I am a ghost Will haunt you!"

The Ghost Slaying Knife in Liu Yusheng's hand drew an arc, and it was about to fall on Xiran's head. After hearing his words, he suddenly stopped in the air.The blade of the Ghost Slaying Knife barely cut through Xiran's skin, and it was only a hair's breadth away from cutting his neck.

"Hmm, turning into a ghost? Huh," Liu Yusheng said with a sneer, "I forgot about that. Old mage, the knife in my hand can't be said to cut iron like mud, but it's still a magic weapon, but it's powerful Not only these, it has a resounding name called Ghost Slaying Knife! Its evil spirit is soaring to the sky, killing people and destroying souls, it is for killing ghosts!"

The old monk raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes suddenly.Liu Yusheng said gloomyly: "The soul of the person killed by this knife will dissipate along with the body, not to mention reincarnation, even ghosts will not be able to do it! Old mage, you want to use the soul-gathering technique after I leave, use the pagoda It’s a good plan to build golden bodies for them. But there are no dead souls under the Ghost Slaying Knife, and the killed souls dissipate in the sky and the earth. Do you have the ability to summon these scattered soul fragments?”

"Amitabha!" The old monk said with his white eyebrows flying and his eyes wide open, "the great psychic master is so evil and scheming! These people deserved to die, but it is too cruel to die at your hands like this. Fate is already so dangerous, if you continue to behave in such a perverse way, aren’t you afraid of being punished by God? Retribution will not be on you, it will be on your relatives and friends, great psychic master, stop! It’s too late to regret.”

When the old monk spoke, he blew his beard and stared, but his tone was very sincere, which made people feel that he was really a man of virtue.But Liu Yusheng was unmoved. He sneered and said, "The old mage looks down on people, and now he still plays these little tricks. Everyone is in the same way. Who doesn't know who? If you were really compassionate, you wouldn't have done it in the first place." You will deliberately cast spells to attract thousands of people to come to worship, and you will not deliberately let the pagoda shine brightly, so that people's hearts will change due to greed. If it weren't for what you did, why would you suppress these boundless evil spirits? How come you have boundless merit? It is a pity that the sky does not fulfill the wishes of people, and you have sacrificed thousands of lives with all your efforts, but in the end you are trapped here and cannot be freed."

When Liu Yusheng said a word, the old monk's face turned bitter, and when Liu Yusheng finished speaking, his face had turned into a human-shaped bitter gourd.When others see his face, the first impression must be a big "bitter".The old monk stretched out his hands, made a vajra gesture for subjugating demons, and asked with a bitter face: "The great psychic is serious, but I don't know where you heard these fallacies? The old monk is willing to endure the karma here only because he is afraid of losing his life." Fire is not for merit, but for peace of mind."

"Tch!" Liu Yusheng snorted disdainfully, "If that's the case, then you can stay here, old mage. I'll kill the last person too, and I'll take my two aunts down the mountain. Wealth is in the sky, my relatives in my family are self-inflicted, and I don't blame you."

As soon as he swung the Ghost Slaying Saber, he was about to chop it down with all his strength.Seeing that Xiran was about to turn into a headless dead ghost, and might even be dismembered, suddenly a thunderous Buddha's name rang in Liu Yusheng's ear, shaking him to a staggering level.

"Amitabha! Master psychic, wait a moment, I have something to say!"

(End of this chapter)