Yang Jing struck Lin Yuan with his sword. It must be said that this sword was as powerful as a rainbow.

Even compared with Wei Mu, apart from not having Wei Wei, Yang Jing's strength is not inferior at all.

Facing the blade that was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut through anything, Lin Yuan stood there without dodging.

The three two-edged knives easily penetrated Lin Yuan's head, and then split it in half from the middle.

Yang Jing: "????"

Yang Jing looked shocked. He never thought that Lin Yuan would just stand there and let him kill him?

Cut in half with a knife?

Killed in seconds?

Could it be that the number one master in Pengcheng who had caused the Zhang family so much trouble was so easily eliminated?

Yang Jing himself looked in disbelief. However, he soon realized that something was wrong.

Because, after he split Lin Yuan in half, Lin Yuan's neatly severed stubble didn't have any blood flowing out, and even felt a little smooth like a mirror.

"Crack!"

"Crack! Kick!"

Just when Yang Jing hesitated, Lin Yuan, who was split in half, cracked inch by inch and shattered to the ground like glass.

Yang Jing looked intently and saw that Lin Yuan was here. It was clearly a mirror clone.

At this time, the surrounding environment turned dark.

Yang Jing was frightened. He looked around and saw that he was already in a magnificent black hall.

It was daytime just now, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into night.

The entire hall was built with a black stone that exuded coldness, and the walls were covered with ancient symbols and writings. The architectural style is eerie and weird, giving people a very depressing feeling.

In the middle of the hall, there were various torture instruments placed. Yang Jing looked up and saw a plaque hanging in the middle of the hall with three big words.

Punish evildoers.

Yang Jing stared at the three characters "Department of Punishment of Evil" on the plaque in the main hall and felt a strong sense of oppression.

"In the legend, how could the Evil Punisher of the Underworld appear here?"

"How could I appear in the underworld in the blink of an eye?" Yang Jing frowned, thinking in his mind.

You know, it was broad daylight just now, and now everything was pitch dark, and you were still in the legendary underworld, which Yang Jing couldn't believe no matter what.

"Illusion must be an illusion."

"How dare you try your best to trick me in front of me!" Yang Jing roared, and the eye tattoo on his forehead turned into reality and turned into a vertical eye.

This vertical eye, called the Heavenly Eye, can see through all illusions.

With this heavenly eye, the thing that Yang Jing is not afraid of the most is illusion.

Golden light shot out from the eye of the sky, and the golden light shone all around.

If it were an illusion, everything around it would be reduced to nothing under the golden light.

However, things greatly exceeded Yang Jing's expectations.

Even under the golden light, everything in front of him remained the same without any change.

"Really?"

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible."

Yang Jing looked in disbelief, and the golden light from the heavenly eye on his forehead became even brighter, as if he was determined to prove that everything in front of him was false.

"stop looking!"

"You can read it a hundred or a thousand times, but you still can't see any clues!" At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Yang Jing's ears.

Yang Jing followed the sound and saw a throne appearing at the top of the hall. Sitting on the throne was none other than Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan was wearing a big red robe, and there were three treasures floating beside him. These three treasures were Zhong Kui's Sword of Killing, the Soul Lamp, and the Universe Umbrella.

At this moment, Lin Yuan is the master of the punishment department.

Yang Jing stared at Lin Yuan, and he felt a little panicked, because he couldn't figure out what Lin Yuan's method was.

He has never seen this method before.

"Where is this?" Yang Jing yelled.

It seemed that he was trying to cover up his fear by yelling.

Lin Yuan pointed at the plaque above his head and said, "Isn't it written on it?"

"Department of Punishment for Evil!"

For some reason, in this weird environment, Yang Jing felt a numb scalp and a creepy feeling when talking to Lin Yuan.

"Fuck the Punishment Department!"

"I don't believe in killing you. I can't get out!" Yang Jing roared, swung the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand and slashed at Lin Yuan.

Seeing Yang Jing rushing towards him, Lin Yuan waved his hand violently, and saw a pair of blood-red shackles flying up in the hall and tying them around Yang Jing's neck.

When Yang Jing saw this scene, he almost subconsciously raised his knife and struck.

However, his three-pointed two-edged sword struck right on the shackles, and passed through as if it was striking the air.

next moment.

"Crack."

"Crack, click."

Several crisp sounds sounded in succession, and the blood-red shackles were directly tied around Yang Jing's neck, and the locks were also locked tightly.

With a set of shackles, all Yang Jing's tattoo abilities were banned, and he instantly became an ordinary person.

"call."

"Huh, huh."

Yang Jing was breathing heavily, and big drops of sweat on his forehead fell to the ground "plop, plop".

He felt extreme fear, overwhelming fear.

Everything today was beyond his expectation.

Before this, Yang Jing felt that he was very strong. Not to mention the best in the world, he was definitely a first-class master.

However, he never expected that facing Lin Yuan, he would be like a plaything, without the slightest room to fight back.

In fact, Yang Jing's strength is really not weak.

Even before Zhong Kui's tattoo was fully awakened, Lin Yuan might not have been his opponent.

Lin Yuan only took one step forward. This step completely awakened Zhong Kui's tattoo.

Just this one step makes a world of difference in improving strength.

"you......"

"Why are you so strong?" Yang Jing stared at Lin Yuan with three eyes.

"Why I am so strong has nothing to do with you!"

"You are going to die soon. You will never reach this level in your lifetime!" Lin Yuan's voice was full of regret.

Erlang Xianshengzhenjun tattoo.

This is a tattoo with strong fighting power, but it is a pity that it has to be a dog for the chaebol.

With a "pop!" sound, the gavel sounded, and Lin Yuan shouted: "Kneel down."

"Everyone in this hall, let me examine the evil things you have done in your life."

Yang Jing was stubborn and didn't want to kneel down. However, as soon as the word "kneel down" came out, it was like a mountain was pressing down on Yang Jing's body.

"Crack."

"Crack, click."

The joints in his legs were crushed, his knees softened, and he knelt down weakly.

This is the Department of Punishing Evil, how can you, Yang Jing, not kneel down even if you say you won’t?

The soul-inducing lamp shone on Yang Jing's head, and his words appeared one by one like a horse watching flowers.

He lost his father at the age of seven and his mother at the age of nine.

The two brothers and sisters depend on each other for life.

He dropped out of school to work at the age of 13 to support his younger sister in college.

I have never done anything good in my life, but I have never done anything bad either.

Even after the strange invasion, no one was killed.

......

......

After reading Yang Jing's life experience, Lin Yuan was a little stunned for a while.

This......

This is not what I thought!

Originally, Lin Yuan thought that Yang Jing, as a lackey of the chaebol, must be a person full of evil.

However, now it seems that he has not done anything evil?

Strictly speaking, coming to kill himself was the first evil thing he did.

Looking at everything in front of him, Lin Yuan thought to himself, I am here to punish evildoers. Your kid has never done anything evil, how do you want me to punish you?

However, when Lin Yuan first came up with this idea, the picture in front of him began to change.

As the screen changes, what is now shown is Yang Jing's future.

In the picture, Yang Jing's black hair turned white, and his entire face showed cruelty, coldness, and ruthlessness.

He seems to be crazy, killing people like butchering dogs, and even feeds on human blood every day.

......

......

This picture cannot be faked. Yang Jing in the future will be a devil who does all kinds of evil!

This son can't be kept!

If he is allowed to live, no one knows how many people will die at his hands in the future.

The screen disappeared and was replaced by a line of large characters.

The evil man Yang Jing was punished for his unpardonable crimes and was sentenced to boiling the heart and burning the liver.

I saw several flames floating out of the soul-inducing lamp and entering Yang Jing's body.

"what!"

"Ah! Ah!"

As the flames sank into his body, Yang Jing let out a heartbreaking roar.

There seemed to be a ball of fire burning in his body, until all his internal organs were burned to ashes and he died of pain.

......

......

outside world.

Outside the Wushan shelter.

Yang Jing stood there motionless from beginning to end. At this moment, his eyes began to turn red, and his whole body began to turn red, just like a crayfish that had been cooked in a pot.

Isn't Yang Jing in the Punishment Department?

Why are you still standing here now?

In fact, it was only Yang Jing's will that brought Lin Yuan into the punishment department.

This is also the reason why Yang Jing's eyes cannot see through the Punishing Evil Division.

Because that is not an environment at all, but a special space of consciousness.

Yang Jing's physical body is still there, but his soul has entered this special space.

From a sensory perspective, Yang Jing would not notice anything.

Although the physical body is still in the outside world, if the soul is hurt, the physical body will react accordingly.

If the soul dies completely, its outer body will die as well.

In the Punishment Department, Yang Jing is suffering from the pain of burning his heart and boiling his liver. Outside, his organs are also beginning to gradually fail.

Yang Jing is dying.

In the punishment department.

"I'm dead, it doesn't matter, what should Chan'er do!"

"I can't die, I absolutely can't die!"

"I have to live, I have to live!" Suddenly, Yang Jing's body burst out with a strong will to live.

With the support of strong willpower, Yang Jing's mind was extremely clear.

It seemed that he had mastered the ability to escape, and a thin golden light began to appear on his body.

纵。

Ground.

gold.

light.

Suddenly, Yang Jing disappeared in the mysterious space of the Punishment Department.

The next moment, the soul returns to the body.

However, at this time, except for his heart which still had a little bit of vitality, all other organs in his body had been exhausted.

If it weren't for the tattoos on his body that were feeding him some special energy, he would be dead now.

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