Chapter 4 Demon

At this moment, a sharp blade seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, turning into streaks of cold light in the sky, moving as fast as the wind in the solemn county government hall.

As for the shuttle route, everyone present except Lin Lan and the down-and-out Taoist.

"puff!"

When the first government officer was stabbed through the heart with a spear, almost everyone had not yet reacted.

"ah!"

When the first fearful roar sounded, the cold light transformed by the sharp blades was like cutting wheat, taking away the lives of more than ten government officials. Before the corpses could fall down, the blood just poured out.

It hasn't fallen yet.

A policeman with a background in martial arts was the first to react. He immediately drew his sword and slashed at a spear that was heading towards his heart.

But the spear seemed to contain infinite power, and the policeman's full slash was like a cricket shaking a tree. It was unable to deflect the spear even half an inch, and it was directly pierced through the heart and died.

"No……"

On top of the public case, Magistrate Zhang suddenly reacted. His fat face was filled with fear. He stepped back suddenly and fell to the ground. Then he rolled back and crawled on the ground. At the same time, he begged for mercy: "Prince Mo, please spare my life."

!Spare my life, I, Zhang Hai, am willing to give everything..."

Before he could finish his words, a long fine steel knife cut across his neck and chopped off his fear-filled head. The blood was also splashed on the sunrise in the east, as if the rising sun had turned into a

It became a bloody sunset.

The heads fell to the ground, and blood spilled in the courtroom.

At this moment, in the face of death, all lives seem to be equal, regardless of whether they are high or low.

In just two breaths, all the more than twenty people in the courtroom, except Lin Lan and the down-and-out Taoist priest, were dead.

"Clang."

Immediately, the blood-stained weapons fell to the ground one after another.

The courtroom, which had been solemn and majestic just now, was now littered with corpses.

Lin Lan looked at this scene and frowned slightly.

Is this the power of a practitioner?

Although he was used to seeing death in his previous life and had experienced more tragic scenes than this, the massacre with cold weapons was more bloody and cruel than the gun battle.

"You're not old, but you're in a good mood." The down-and-out Taoist glanced at Lin Lan with a half-smile and said, "It seems that he has seen a lot of dead people."

Lin Lan was silent for a moment and asked, "Why do you want to kill them?"

"No why."

The down-and-out Taoist smiled and said, "Didn't you say this? Since you said they will all die, then I will make your prediction come true."

Lin Lan looked calm and just said: "If you don't want to tell the truth, there is no need to blame me."

"You are so boring." The down-and-out Taoist waved his sleeves and tutted: "Those famous and upright disciples are still interesting. If those pedantic and ignorant people hear what I say, they will probably feel guilty and painful in their hearts. That expression... But

Not to mention how interesting it is.”

"A well-known and decent family?" Lin Lan looked at him and asked, "So, you are an evil heretic?"

The downcast Taoist fell silent and stared at him with slightly narrowed eyes. The coldness in his deep eyes was enough to make people shudder.

The already cold and chilly courtroom, filled with the smell of blood, seemed to have an extra chill.

After a long while, he slowly asked: "Then do you think I am an evil heretic?"

Lin Lan seemed not to feel the biting coldness and said calmly: "Killing innocent people indiscriminately is of course an evil heretic."

The down-and-out Taoist stared at him without saying a word. After a while, he suddenly smiled.

"You are the most courageous mortal I have ever seen. It seems that you are either tired of living, or you really think that you will not die...I suddenly find you interesting again."

Then, he laughed again and said: "I would like to be a heretic, but unfortunately... I am not worthy."

Not worthy? Lin Lan thought thoughtfully.

Is it possible that the evil heretics are not a behavior, but a special group?

"Let's not talk about this for now." The down-and-out Taoist said: "I will tell you slowly after I kill everyone in the county government."

He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them and said, "There are fifty-seven more people."

Immediately, he waved his sleeves, and the swords, guns, swords and halberds on the ground flew up and turned into cold light and flew out of the courtroom. Only screams were heard outside the courtroom, and soon it became quiet again.

Lin Lan didn't make a sound.

There was nothing he could do to stop him, and there was no point in speaking. How could he change such a moody person who killed people while talking and laughing with just a few words?

Besides, life and death were determined by fate, and he had long been used to it.

He can't change, he can only get used to it.

"There are still three people in the prison. Knives and guns can't fly in. Come with me."

The down-and-out Taoist sensed it again, and then walked towards the outside of the court hall. At the same time, he waved his sleeves and a long stainless steel knife flew up from the ground and floated beside him.

Lin Lan followed the poor Taoist with an expressionless face.

The desolate Taoist arrived in front of the prison door. With a flick of his sleeves and robes, the iron door of the prison fell apart and flew in.

There were two jailers hiding behind the prison door. Their bodies were smashed by pieces of the iron door that flew backwards. Their bodies were covered in blood and flesh, and they fell to the ground. It looked like they would not survive.

"Wang Laoer, Brother Liu!"

At the corner of the cell corridor, a blue-clad jailer hurriedly ran towards him with a long knife in his hand. He saw that two of his colleagues had died tragically, and he was stunned. This man was the jailer who gave Lin Lan his decapitation meal.

His face turned pale with fright, his legs were shaking like chaff, his feet gave way and he fell to the ground in a panic. He looked at Lin Lan and the destitute Taoist with a horrified look on his face, and rolled back.

"The last one."

The desolate Taoist smiled slightly, and the long steel knife hanging beside him spun and flew out, directly cutting off the jailer's head, and blood immediately spurted out.

This was exactly what Lin Lan had foreseen.

The huge county government office was now littered with corpses, and there was an icy deathly silence, with no life left at all.

"Right."

The fallen Taoist turned his head to look at Lin Lan and said with a smile: "These jailer brats, you haven't given you a good meal in the past two months. Shouldn't I let you kill them yourself?"

Lin Lan did not answer him, but remained silent for a moment and said: "You have been secretly observing me for two months? It seems that you exposed me two months ago for an ulterior purpose, right? You are deliberately silenced now... because you want to keep it a secret

?”

"Smart boy." The down-and-out Taoist smiled in surprise, then looked at Lin Lan, and sighed: "You, a person with a natural aura that cannot be concealed, at first glance, you are a talented person with extraordinary talents.

You are so calm and intelligent, yet you are not accepted into the Taoist and Buddhist sects?"

"Innate aura? Gifted?"

Lin Lan suddenly understood something, frowned slightly and said, "So you really thought that I might be a disciple of the cultivation sect, so you tested me in this way?"

"In two months, if there is really a teacher behind you, he should have come out to save you long ago." The corner of the down-and-out Taoist's mouth curled up, "If a person with such a high talent like you really worships the sect, he won't be able to save you."

You didn't even open the Dharma door, and you didn't have any treasure to cover up your spiritual light, so you just let you go out into the world to hone yourself. I didn't believe it at first, but I just saw that what you said was true, so I was a little cautious about it."

"With a little precaution, you are willing to wait in secret and observe me silently for two months? It was not until I was beheaded today that you were sure that there was no one behind me?" Lin Lan frowned and looked at the other party.

He originally thought that this man was a very patient person, but now it seems that he is not only very patient, but also very patient.

"What's a mere two months?"

The down-and-out Taoist smiled calmly and said: "I, the Demonic Heavenly Master, have been able to survive to this day despite being hunted down by the Second Dao Buddha Sect and the Great Yu Ren Sect. I rely on caution and subtlety."

He said with a half-smile: "Maybe there is a slight possibility that there really is a master behind you... But even when you were beheaded, no one showed up to save you. Only I saved you at the last moment, then you

There must be no master behind it."

Lin Lan finally understood.

It turned out that this was the reason why he had been imprisoned for the past two months and why the other party saved him during the beheading.

He was silent for a long time before he said: "What do you want me to do after you go to such trouble?"
Chapter completed!