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Chapter 288 The Wrath of Man and God

The wooden hall master was wrapped in the golden light and felt light and airy, as if he was wrapped in a ball of transparent cotton wool.

After a while, I landed on the ground, still feeling dizzy and unable to tell the difference between east, west and north.

When his mind came to his senses, Hall Master Mu shivered.

Although it was night, the night was misty, and the shadows of the mountains in the distance were unclear, but as the outer hall leader of the Yinshan Sect, he knew the terrain of Linhuang area very well, and he could judge where he was by just comparing the direction of the mountains.

This place is at least two hundred miles away from Linhuang Town.

In other words, in that moment of confusion, we were already two hundred miles away.

At first, he didn't believe he was flying, and thought he was trapped by some magic.

If a practitioner wants to fly with a weapon, what kind of realm can he achieve? In the entire Yinshan Sect, only the leader can barely do it, and even the great elder can't fly!

But reality told him that the young man in front of him knew how to...

"you……"

Hall Master Mu really wanted to ask you who you are, but suddenly he felt that he really didn't have the qualifications to ask, so he wilted like a deflated rubber ball.

He knew that he could not escape and could only wait for the judgment of fate.

"From now on, if I ask and you answer, if you tell half a lie, I can make you a thousand times worse off than the Ye family and his son!" Li Muchen said.

Thinking of the tragic death of the Ye family father and son, Hall Master Mu shuddered unconsciously.

"I said it, I said it all! Just ask."

Li Muchen sneered in his heart, dealing with such people is much easier than dealing with the followers of the Sun Sect.

The Sun Cult uses faith to control people's hearts. Once they surrender, it means that their faith has collapsed and they will be identified as traitors, thereby activating the spell in their bodies and causing their death.

Therefore, it is difficult to obtain any valuable information from the Sun Cultists.

It was much easier for sects like the Yinshan Sect. The Mu Hall Master was frightened and immediately surrendered.

"Where is Shao Juweng?" Li Muchen asked.

"On the way back, I don't know exactly where I ended up. However, he contacted me in the afternoon and will return to Linhuang Town at dawn tomorrow." Hall Master Mu said.

Li Muchen nodded.

This Shao Juweng's feet are fast enough. It seems that his cultivation level is not low, but he is not yet good enough to fly.

"Did he say how many people are coming back?"

"I didn't say anything, but the Great Elder still has two direct disciples, so they should go back together. Oh, by the way, he said he has accepted a new disciple and asked me to arrange a reception in the outer hall."

Li Muchen guessed that this disciple was Rigorous. Shao Juweng must have taken a fancy to Rigorous' talent, and only Rigorous could penetrate the skills in Ziling's scroll.

He didn't believe that Yan Jin would be willing to worship under Shao Juweng's family. Either Shao Juweng was wishful thinking, or Yan Jin was willing to compromise in order to save his family.

But this way, he doesn't have to worry about Yan Jie's safety for the time being.

"Will Shao Juweng settle down in Linhuang Town?"

"Yes, people on the mountain will rest for a day in Linhuang Town when they come down or return to the mountain."

"Where is the foothold?"

"There is a mountain goods store in the south of the town, and that is the entrance of our church. The great elder will also rest there tomorrow, and our outer church will buy some common things for his new disciple and teach him some rules after going up the mountain."

"How many people are there in the Yinshan sect?"

"There are a total of thirty-three people on the mountain, including the headmaster and elders, and twenty-six people at the foot of the mountain. In addition, there are more than a hundred disciples from the outer hall. These people have never been to Yinshan Mountain."

"Now, take me to your destination."

After that, Li Muchen picked up Hall Master Mu and flew back to Linhuang Town.

Hall Master Mu took him to the mountain goods store at the south end of Zhi Street.

The clerk in the store opened the door for him.

When entering the room, Master Mu winked at the waiter.

Li Muchen saw it and knew that he wanted his assistant to send a message to the mountains.

I won’t expose it, just watch how he acts.

The waiter welcomed them into the back room, and when they were about to go out, Li Muchen gently patted the waiter on the back and said, "The mountain road is not easy to walk on, so be careful."

The waiter looked puzzled, nodded and said, "I know, I know."

He left in a hurry.

Li Muchen looked at Hall Master Mu and asked with a smile: "Have you gone up the mountain to turn on the electricity?"

"No...there is no electricity on the mountain." Hall Master Mu said anxiously.

"Then you can't even get through on the phone?"

"Fight, we can't get through."

"Then how do you want him to report the news? Walk back?"

Hall Master Mu was so frightened that his face turned green, and he quickly said: "I, I didn't ask him to do anything!"

"Oh, so the guy is being smart? Or am I just too stupid?" Li Muchen asked.

"No, no, no! None!" Hall Master Mu said tremblingly.

"Originally, seeing that you performed well just now, I wanted to give you a chance to survive, but it seems like you don't want it yourself!"

Li Muchen raised his hand, his palm facing the window.

The window opened without any wind, and two figures flew in from the window and fell to the ground with a bang.

It turned out that these two men were also clerks in this shop, both disciples of the Yinshan sect. The clerk just went out to report the news, while the other two were lurking outside the window and listening to their conversation.

Li Muchen turned his wrist and clenched his palm fiercely.

It was as if something had been broken.

The two people on the ground didn't even make a sound. They made two puffs of blood and turned into two puffs of blood mist.

Hall Master Mu shivered, as if his courage had been crushed, his body softened, he knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed:

"Young Master, have mercy on me! Master, have mercy on me! God, have mercy on me!"

Li Muchen said: "Give you another chance, find paper and pen by yourself, and write down all the evils and crimes committed by everyone in the Yinshan sect that you can remember. Every time you write something,

Save your life. The more you write, the greater your chance of survival. If you can't remember, or can only remember trivial things, then I can only..."

As he spoke, he spread his palms and made a shaking motion.

Hall Master Mu was so frightened that he kowtowed and said, "I will write, I will write!"

I tremblingly found a pen and paper and started writing.

Li Muchen was not in a hurry and just watched from the side without urging him.

Master Mu kept writing and writing, and it took him about two hours to finish.

"Please, please take a look." He handed the paper to Li Muchen with trembling hands.

Li Muchen took it and looked at it. It was densely packed with pages, one by one, clearly written, and all the shameful things that the Yinshan Sect had done over the years were written down.

The more Li Muchen read, the angrier he became. Just what was written on this piece of paper involved at least hundreds of lives. Among them, the two most outrageous ones were:

One is that a few years ago, in order to celebrate the birthday of the leader of the sect, Yongshi, he went to other places to capture more than a hundred beautiful women and brought them to the mountain for his disciples to have sex with. These women also died on the mountain.

The second is that in order to worship the soul-reviving flags, the great elder went to the Guizhou and Yunnan areas, overturned several tourist buses, and sucked the living souls of these people into the soul-summoning flags for sacrifice.

Such behavior makes people and gods angry!

And this is just the confession of a small hall master. Compared to the crimes of the Yinshan Sect, it is probably just the tip of the iceberg.

Li Muchen looked at the guilt paper in his hand and couldn't help but slap the table: "If I don't level the Yin Mountains, my journey to Heaven will be in vain!"


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