"Is it difficult to activate [Karma Fire]? Isn't it just a matter of having hands?"

Seeing the confused look of the young man in white, Qi Tong was silent for a long time, suppressed the roiling emotions in his chest, and explained through gritted teeth.

"Generally speaking, only Buddhist gods who have achieved the [Bodhisattva] status can activate [Karma Fire]!"

"That's because they are too good at it."

"…………"

Qi Tong was so choked that he almost couldn't take a breath. Qi Tong's breathing paused for a long time, and then he slowly took a deep breath and wisely changed the subject.

She was already having a headache because of the anger of a group of scumbags, and now even the Lord came to increase her blood pressure...

"The color of your [Karma Fire] is also wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"It is described in ancient books that [Karma Fire] should be a beautiful deep red color and looks like a red lotus when burning, so it is also called [Red Lotus Karma Fire]."

"It's special effects. I added special effects to them."

"Special...effect?"

"Well, a little bit of primitive demonic energy, a little bit of destructive sword intent, and all kinds of messy unique authority."

"…………"

"Its effect should be much stronger than normal karma fire. It is the highest torture known in the world, and it is also the ultimate enjoyment that sinners deserve... I call it [Youhuang]."

As he admired the crowd in the lobby that gradually began to twist and twitch, Zhao Yinshun had a bright smile on his face.

"Look how happy they are smiling."

"…………"

Yes, the muscles spasmed to the point of twisting the jaw, tearing the skin, and the corners of the mouth almost reached the ears!

Qi Tong rolled his eyes from an angle that the young man in white could not see. He stopped talking, but looking at the group of beasts in the audience, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

As an orthodox medical deity who has accumulated merits, she should not have such emotions, but after following Zhao Yinshun and seeing clearly the many evil sins in the world, she could not help but feel the need to retaliate, an eye for an eye.

Revenge mentality.

When you forced the people to sell their flesh and blood in the vegetable market, did you ever have a trace of mercy? Have you ever thought about today?

Whoever created the figurines has no descendants?

A cold smile that was inconsistent with his temperament appeared on his peaceful face that still had charm. Qi Tong took a deep breath, only to feel that the gloom blocked in his chest loosened and dissipated, and he exhaled a slow and long breath.

On the other end, the translucent hazy purple-gold flames had covered the whole body, and there seemed to be more than a dozen human-shaped torches under the lobby, squirming and struggling on the ground in ferocious twists.

The blazing flames did not emit any warmth, but instead made people feel chilly.

The soldiers standing on both sides of the hall were instinctively afraid, but strict military discipline prevented them from moving, even if the struggling human-shaped torch touched their calves.

The moment the flames touched the body, the soldier was uncontrollably shaken and clenched his teeth. However, the pain he imagined did not appear. The purple-gold flame burned through his calves like a phantom, leaving not even a trace of ripples. On the contrary,

Because the anus is tight, my butt is a little cramped.

Noticing the incident in the hall, Zhao Yinshun couldn't help but smile. While listening to the melodious screams one after another, he flipped through the information that was constantly collected around him.

"Tsk tsk, the Wild Dog Gang, the Wild Wolf Gang, the Tiger Gang...it's really uncreative to be on horseback, they might as well be the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles!"

Of course, Zhao Yinshun also knows that you cannot expect ruffians who cannot read a few characters to come up with elegant names. Strictly speaking, their cultural level is not even as good as the primary school students in their previous lives!

However, the gangsters who looked like a joke to him were the evil spirits who destroyed families and destroyed families in the eyes of ordinary people.

They usually bully men and women and do all kinds of evil, but after the recent changes in the situation, they have intensified their behavior and become more and more unscrupulous.

When you get interested, you can take a beautiful woman back and humiliate her. If you're in a good mood, she'll put her back. If you're in a bad mood, you'll just kill her and throw her into the gutter...

The whole city seems to have become their pasture, and the people are like the pigs they raise, and they can drag out any one they like and kill it for meat!

These gangs, large and small, controlled by wealthy families, carve up every inch of land in the city. Combined with the Baidao government, it is like two millstones bite together. As the grinding rotates, the wealth, blood, tears, and even bone marrow of the common people are lost drop by drop.

It was squeezed out and flowed continuously into the pocket of the mastermind behind the scenes.

In this human tragedy, these local gangsters, acting as sickles in the hands of aristocratic families, rushed directly into people's homes, snatched away their last grain of food, and plundered all the wealth they could take away.

Of course, the robbery is not for nothing. In name, these treasures and food are protection fees, filial piety, and offerings!

As for what the use is...well, paying the protection fee can protect you from being robbed by others...

Carefully handing the information to Qi Tong beside him, Zhao Yinshun looked at the twisted human-shaped torch under the lobby with "moved" eyes.

"Look, they could obviously rob it directly, but they still gave me an excuse. It's really... so conscientious!"

Scanning the bloody information with one glance, Qi Tong's eyes no longer contained any warmth when he looked at the people in the audience.

While admiring the hellish scene below the stage, the handsome young man in white smiled, gently touched his palms, and sang softly as if singing an opera.

"Those who do good will suffer poverty and their lives will be shortened; those who do evil will enjoy wealth and honor and their lives will be prolonged."

"Heaven and Earth are afraid of bullying, but they turn out to be just like this."

"Earth, you don't distinguish between good and bad, what is earth? Heaven, you are wrong about the virtuous and foolish, and you are in vain for heaven!"

After singing one sentence, Zhao Yinshun could not help but sarcastically laugh.

"Without me, these people might enjoy prosperity and wealth for the rest of their lives, and even have children and grandchildren, and enjoy their old age in peace."

"It's a pity that the Emperor refuses to comply with people's wishes, so I will!"

"If God doesn't punish me, I will punish you!"

"If there is no karma in this world..."

"Then I am the cause and effect, I am the retribution!"

He clenched his fist fiercely, and his ferocious whisper shook the world, as if the avenue was trembling under the young man's will.

Staring at the young man's handsome face, Qi Tong's emotions surged in his chest, and he felt his blood boiling all over his body.

This is the Holy Lord I am willing to follow to the death!

"Oh...cough...I...I..."

At this moment, someone below finally couldn't bear the increasingly terrifying torture and let out an indistinct and ferocious cry.

"You what?"

"Sign...I sign..."

Zhao Yinshun raised his eyebrows and widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Treacherous? How dare you call me traitorous?"

"…………"

The man with his vocal cords torn and his face full of blood and tears showed a desperate and twisted pleading look. He wanted to shake his head but could not control his convulsing body. He could only twitch and squirm on the ground like a maggot.

However, Zhao Yinshun on the stage gave a thumbs up in surprise.

"Are you using body movements to express your disdain for me? Okay! I just like people with tempers like you! Increase your intensity!"

Pa~

With a snap of his fingers, the purple-gold flames on the speaker's body instantly expanded and turned into a blazing torch several meters high.

In an instant, screams that were not like human voices rose into the sky, and the sharp and penetrating sound waves were extremely penetrating. Most of the people in the city heard the sound that sounded like it was coming from hell.

But in the yamen, other people didn't care about the tragic ending and begged for mercy one after another.

"I...sign! I sign...the words!"

"Oh...please...please give me a happy..."

"Death! Let...me die!"

The pain that cannot be described in words is like a tide, getting stronger and stronger, but they still have the power of the medical god's [Jingguan] in their bodies to protect their flesh and blood, and continue to heal the injuries.

This resulted in the pain they felt not only not becoming numb over time, but becoming more clear, intense, delicate and long-lasting.

"Tsk, are you cowardly now? He has no backbone at all. Look at Kong Xiuyong, who is so strong and strong that he would rather die than surrender..."

Before he finished speaking, Kong Xiuyong, who fell to the ground and was twitching like a motor, screamed miserably.

"I signed... to kill me... to kill... me!"

"Tsk!"

Smacking his lips in disgust, Zhao Yinshun snapped his fingers, and the torch in the sky suddenly shrank, turning into a large purple-gold flame swaying in front of their chests.

The desperate wailings disappeared instantly, and a group of people lay limply on the ground like rotten flesh with their muscles and bones removed. Their bodies seemed to have just been fished out of the water, with a puddle quickly gushing out under them, and their ugly bodies were spasming uncontrollably.

twitch.

The essence of the medical gods healed the body and mind. When they took a breath, they immediately stood up tremblingly and wanted to sign their names in the [Transaction Contract].

They would rather be dismembered like animals than experience the horrific torture just now!

However, they suddenly discovered that the [Transaction Contract] that was in front of them just now had returned to Zhao Yinshun's hands, and was being rolled up into a fan and being fanned in the hands of the devil.

"Sir...Sir, I am willing to sign."
To be continued...