Chapter 308 If you make the wrong choice, you must bear the consequences

boom! boom! …

Liang Hui stepped forward, swaying his body casually.

Every time he turned sideways, he was able to dodge the shooting.

A thin man lying on a high-rise building, holding a sniper rifle.

His face was filled with fear and he kept pulling the trigger.

what!what!
A meaningless roar came out of the man's mouth.

He doesn't want to die.

But following the figure of the young man, he entered the tall building under his feet.

The thin man's arm loosened the butt of the gun and he collapsed to the ground.

Tears mixed with snot flowed down his face.

It’s not that he has poor mental quality.

But when a person sees with his own eyes that nearly a hundred fully armed teammates are slaughtered like chickens, everyone will feel the same way.

Tower! Tower!
The crisp footsteps sounded like the sound of bells from hell.

A slender figure appeared at the end of the field of vision.

His yellow robe was stained with blood, his expression was content, and spots of blood were dripping from his palms.

"Have mercy, there is someone behind me..."

A bloody palm crossed the space in an instant, interrupting his begging for mercy.

Sizzle! Bang!

The head fell and blood gushed out from the neck.

Liang Hui stood in front of the window, his palms stained with blood.

The young man had a cold look in his eyes. He first glanced in the direction of the Dayu government office, and then fixed his gaze on the Yuhua villa area.

Since you have chosen to betray, you must bear the consequences of failure.

The body jumped down and then disappeared at the end of the street.

……

VIP area on the plane to the provincial capital.

A middle-aged man with a dignified look and wearing a black robe looked at his daughter sitting opposite him.

"He killed dozens of people, and you asked our Yang family to cover for him."

"Is he worthy?"

"Father, he has mastered extraordinary powers. I saw with my own eyes a ghost being drained of its power in an instant and turned into ashes."

Yang Shan retorted, looking pretty but anxious.

"is it?"

The middle-aged man picked up the tea and took a sip.

A smile appeared on the majestic face.

"Regardless of whether what you saw was a trick or not, if it was, wouldn't it be better?"

The man drank the tea in the cup.

"If we can transcend the mundane and contribute to the country, we will also gain unimaginable benefits."

As for the Taoist named Qingcang, can he resist the Dayu Dynasty?

Ah!
If the extraordinary could defeat technology, it would not be the royal family that controlled the country now, but the major religions.

Moreover, he also took precautions and flew directly from Lin'an City to the provincial capital.

He didn't believe that the Taoist could cross the long distance and reach the provincial capital.

"Father!"

"It shouldn't be this way? He owes me nothing."

Yang Shan stretched out her hand, rubbed the teacup, and murmured softly.

"Is it important?"

“We should only care about the benefits.”

The middle-aged man put the teacup down heavily.

For a moment, there was only silence in the VIP room.

Ding-a-ling…Ding-a-ling…

The communication ringtone seemed particularly clear at this moment.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly.

His public communications had long been turned off, and the only calls he could receive now were private ones.

Few people know about private communications.

He reached into his pocket, took out the communicator, and saw the name of the person.

His expression became more solemn, his fingers moved, and he slowly pressed the answer button.

"Yang Li, who is the Taoist priest you reported to me?"

A low voice came from the communication.

The person opposite tried his best to suppress his emotions.

"Dead! All dead!"

"Hundreds of vigilantes were destroyed, along with the sheriff's office."

"He is coming to the government office. Wait, if I die, you won't be able to live either."

The words went from muffled to roaring.

It was also accompanied by loud roars and gunshots.

Yang Li's face began to turn visibly pale, and he opened his mouth, wanting to speak.

But I didn't know what to say. I sat there in a daze, feeling a chill running down my bones.

Things went beyond his expectations.

How dare the Taoist named Qingcang resist and even carry out such a fierce killing?

That was the Dayu Dynasty that suppressed the world for eight hundred years.

……

Lin'an City.

A majestic and magnificent government office.

Filled with smoke and the smell of blood.

Explosions and gunshots were heard from time to time.

But as time passed, all the noise gradually faded into silence.

Liang Hui thrust his fist forward and hit a sturdy man in the face.

Bang! Click!

His eyeballs exploded, and the bones of his face sunk directly into his skull.

The sturdy man didn't even let out a scream and simply fell to the ground without a breath.

There was no one in front of the young man, and his back was covered with body parts, with blood staining the entire corridor red.

Snapped!Snapped!
He stepped forward in his blood-stained boots and arrived at the door of the last room.

Click!

I opened the door and walked in, and what appeared in my sight was a fat old man wearing glasses.

The old man's hair was gray, but it was well-groomed. He wore a specially made official robe, exuding an official's authority.

"Qingcang Yaodao, you know..."

Stab it!

The fat head fell to the ground.

Blood gushed out from the neck like a fountain, several feet high.

"So much nonsense."

"I am a small country on earth. In the past, I didn't even deserve your attention."

Stretch out your palm and absorb a trace of Qi.

Activate the magical power "Entering Dreams".

In an instant, the Yang family fled in a certain direction.

The true face of this world was completely revealed to the young man.

for a long time.

Liang Hui's eyes became bright again and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his face.

"So you call that kind of thing a 'ghost'? Then let's just call it a ghost for now."

He has obtained the information he wants from the senior official's past.

Next.

Liang Hui looked coldly in the direction of the provincial capital.

"If I don't kill you, I won't be happy with anything I do."

At this moment, Liang Hui put the matter of establishing a religion and collecting beliefs behind him.

Turn around!

Heading towards the corridor.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, the young man stopped.

Two figures, one tall and one short, wearing windbreakers appeared at the end of the corridor.

"It was not until I saw you in person that I was sure that you were a human, not a ghost."

"Can you tell me how you did it?"

The short figure took a step forward and stopped ten meters away from the young man.

The sunglasses were then taken off, revealing an ordinary face and bloodshot eyes.

The tall figure behind him followed behind him with an extremely solemn expression.

The scene before my eyes was too tragic, with corpses, bullet casings, and charred remains from the explosion all over the ground.

It's not something that can be explained by just being a fighting master.

Even ghost controllers like them are far from being able to achieve such a level.

Unless you don't want to live, you will release the ghost completely and drag the other party to death together.

Liang Hui looked at the two of them with interest.

Pointing at the blood-stained Taoist robe.

"I am a Taoist priest, so of course I have mastered some Taoist techniques. It is not surprising that I have achieved such a level."

"There is absolutely no other power in this world except ghosts."

The short man pulled his arm out of his pocket.

When he first became a demon slayer, he traveled to surrounding religions, praying for salvation.

But nothing but disappointment.

Those religious leaders are either liars or they make him believe in science.

"Ah!"

"The world is so big, it's just you who has not met me yet."

Liang Hui took a step forward, passed the two ghost controllers, and disappeared around the corner.

(End of this chapter)