Chapter Twenty-Seven: Immeasurable Karmic Fire

The sound of footsteps in the corridor successfully attracted the attention of the two people in the room, and Chang Xing looked nervously at the rusty iron door, and a trace of anticipation and banter flashed in Zhang Ling's eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With an unpleasant creaking, the iron door was slowly pushed open, and four tall men walked in, these people were dressed very distinctively, and the old man standing in the front of him was in his fifties, and his facial features were very upright, but an ugly scar from the forehead to the corners of his mouth made the appearance of the original look quite pleasing to the eye change hideous and terrifying.

Behind him were two people with a hippie look, the two were wearing leggings and a thin jacket, their brains were shiny, and their looks were no different from the gangsters on the street, but their right arm was very thick, if these two buddies were not the unicorn arms that they practiced every day watching action movies in the island country, then they must be masters of foreign boxing!

The man standing at the end made Zhang Ling feel very disgusted, that man was not tall, wearing a bloodstained surgical gown, his skin was unhealthy pale and pale, and his slender eyes showed a bloodthirsty smell, he looked like a butcher in the market.

He took a white medicine bottle, poured out some white powder on the tiger's mouth, put it under his nose and sucked it hard, and then his whole body twitched twice, looking at Zhang Ling like an animal, and giggling: "Hehe, bring him over." ”

The two bald heads glanced at the old man in the lead, the old man nodded, and the two guys walked towards Zhang Ling with a hippie smile, Zhang Ling saw the two people smiling at him, he also grinned and laughed, and when the two people were still a few steps away from Zhang Ling, their smiles suddenly condensed on their faces.

Because they saw that the refrigerated cabinet containing the corpses behind Zhang Ling was opened silently, and several pairs of miserable white hands stretched out from inside, and then the corpses that had been dead for a long time slowly crawled out!

"Mom!" The two guys who were originally hippie and smiling ran backwards with a crying voice at the moment, and the old man also had a look of horror in his eyes when he saw this strange scene, but he was much calmer than the two bald heads, he grabbed the two frightened and trembling guys and shouted: "What are you panicking about! When they are alive, they are all wrecks, and when they die, you are afraid of a ball! ”

When Zhang Ling heard the voice, he immediately knew that this old man was the one who had just let people throw him here, because his voice was really ugly.

And the butcher didn't laugh when he saw those corpses, he looked at the corpses that kept approaching them with an extremely strange expression, and then he smiled strangely: "Hey, hey, my mice are alive, I'm going to dance with them, hehe!" ”

Zhang Ling stood in the middle of the corpses and walked towards the people at the door step by step, he looked at the old man who was forced to be calm and grinned: "I really give you a thumbs up for being a wicked person and doing your job, I like you who are not afraid of life or death." ”

At this time, Zhang Ling was like a hellish Shura in the eyes of the three of them, only the butcher who was addicted to drugs watched those zombies dancing and jumping there, and the scene was as weird as it was.

"Who the hell are you?" The scar-faced old man squinted at Zhang Ling, as if he wanted to see a little clue from Zhang Ling's face.

Zhang Ling didn't answer, he waved his hand, a yellow talisman flashing with a faint red light appeared in his hand out of thin air, he held the yellow talisman in his hand, only to listen to the bang, a red flame burned in Zhang Ling's hand, he held the flame step by step towards those people.

At this time, the two bald heads couldn't hold it, and they broke free from the old man's hands and ran out, but as soon as they rushed to the iron gate, a phantom was blocked in front of the door, and the phantom was none other than Ling Feng, although he still couldn't condense the soul body, but he could still show up with all his strength.

Now there were ghosts in front of them and zombies in the back, and the two bald heads were completely frightened crazy, and the two of them sat on the ground shivering, and a stench came out of their pants.

The old man watched Zhang Ling pull out the gun on his waist and was about to pull the trigger, but Zhang Ling waved his hand, and a yellow charm shot out and stuck to the scar-faced old man's body, and the old man couldn't move.

Standing in front of the scar-faced old man, Zhang Ling raised the demonic flame in his hand and hooked the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "This is an immeasurable karmic fire, only burning the sinful, how much pain you will suffer." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Ling gently slapped the fire on the body of the scar-faced old man who was staring at him, and in an instant, the old man's whole body was shrouded in a strange firelight, and he let out a terrible scream.

Zhang Ling took out two yellow talismans again and held them in his hands, two red flames reflected his face as hideous and terrifying as the god of the underworld in the underworld, he walked in front of the two bald heads who had been scared stupidly, he squatted down and looked at the two people and smiled: "Your own karma, eliminate it yourself!" ”

After saying that, he pressed the two fires in his hands on the two shiny heads, and suddenly the screams in the room rang out one after another.

Chang Xing looked at the inexplicable screams of the three people, stood up and asked, "What's wrong with them?" ”

Zhang Ling smiled and just waved his hand, and a red flame ignited on his hand, and then he snapped the flame on Chang Xing's body, Chang Xing was startled by this sudden move, and he hurriedly wanted to extinguish the red flame.

But something strange happened, the flame disappeared the moment it touched him, as if it had never been there.

"W-what the hell is going on?" Chang Xing looked at Zhang Ling in horror, now he is completely ruined.

Zhang Ling said with a smile: "I said, this is immeasurable karmic fire, burning sin karma, the bigger the sin karma, the worse it burns!" ”

Chang Xing did not know what the three of them saw in their eyes at this time, in the eyes of outsiders they were just screaming like madmen, but in their own eyes, they would always be scorched by the raging fire, and endure endless pain and torture until their sinful karma was burned away, and it would be difficult for them to die before they wanted to.

Just as the two of them were talking, Ling Feng suddenly floated over and said to Zhang Ling, "Master, someone is coming, and there are a lot of them!" ”

After a little thought, Zhang Ling took out two yellow talismans, he dipped some saliva and pasted one on his forehead, and then pasted the other on Chang Xing's forehead.

Chang Xing was disgusted and wanted to take off the yellow talisman stained with Zhang Ling's saliva, so he heard Zhang Ling whisper: "Don't move, don't make a sound!" ”

Then he pinched the spell again, and the upright corpse collapsed to the ground, and he pulled Chang Xing to stand in the corner, his eyes fixed on the direction of the entrance.

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