"Lord Chen, how should these cultists be handled?" The Taoist leader looked at Chen Yin, who had a cold face and was wearing a scarlet robe with a black and gold scimitar at his waist.

Chen Yin glanced coldly at the hundreds of cultists, and snorted coldly:

"Kill them all, not one left!"

"Hahahaha! Chen Yin, you can't kill us, and the Three Days Venerable will bless us forever! You are heretics! Haotian God is long dead! Only by believing in the Three Heavenly Venerables can we transcend and the truth will last forever! One of the cultists roared madly, venting his unwillingness before death.

Chen Yin ignored it and spit out two words lightly:

"Execution!"

......

"Ahem."

Qin Zheng woke up slowly, his nasal cavity was instantly invaded by the strong smell of blood and foul smell in the air, stomach acid surged, and vomiting spontaneously.

"Am I not massaging in a regular place? Could it be that the corpse of the massage girl has changed? ”

Opening his eyes, Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment.

He was no longer on the soft bed in the massage parlor, lying peacefully on the damp soil, with a dark river flowing with dark red water in front of him, cold and weird. The banks of the river were littered with decomposing corpses, like garbage from a garbage dump, everywhere, everywhere, and he was one of them a minute ago.

The corpses were crawling with maggots and rats, gnawing at their eyes, scurrying through their abdomen, or biting at the tenderest flesh on their faces, as if they were no longer on earth, but in hell.

Qin Zheng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, he carefully examined his body, and there was no other problem except for an obvious wound on his chest.

Where is this? Did I cross over? If you pinch your feet, you won't go to hell, right?

In an instant, the churning memories poured out.

Qin Zheng, a native of Luocheng, Yuzhou, an orphan, has had no father or mother since he can remember, and as we all know, orphans are generally extraordinary.

The country here is called Daxia, it is still a feudal dynasty, the ancestor is Yao Shunyu, and the dynasty has not fallen for 9,000 years.

This year is the 9,700th year of the Great Xia calendar, the 134th year of Emperor Yuan Qian, and the year of Gengzi. Natural disasters are continuous, demons are rampant, the court is corrupt, the rich enjoy delicious food, and the poor have to leave a white bone.

If you want to talk about how ordinary people can survive in this world, it is very simple, to become transcendent beings who are as high as gods.

The world fist speaks.

The original owner of this body originally planned to worship and practice in the sect, but unfortunately his talent was too poor, and he could not comprehend it compared to the widely spread martial artist system and warlock system.

In desperation, he was finally invited by a blind old Taoist of the fairy wind to join the True Taoism, and converted to the Three Days Venerable, as long as he is pious enough, he can send down his divine power to wash his body, and anyone can practice!

But just a week ago, the stronghold of the True Taoism Sect in Los Angeles was surrounded and suppressed by the government as a cult, and all of them were killed, and not a single one was left!

The feeling of the cold sword piercing through the heart was still vivid, making Qin Zheng not feel there, and the flowers shrank violently.

'Three days? Yuan Shi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun and Daode Tianzun, isn't this the three Qings of the Lanxing Taoist belief in my hometown? Why is it characterized as a cult in this world? ’

Qin Zheng recalled that when Chen Yin gave the order that day, it was not only the sword-wielding people of Great Xia who did it, but also those Daomen Taoist priests who had escaped from the world.

Why did these Taoist priests exterminate the True Taoism that believed in the Three Heavenly Venerables?

"The nightmare begins, and I am reborn and become a cultist in another world." Qin Zheng didn't have the slightest excitement of rebirth at this moment, and he couldn't see the light in front of him at all, only a darkness, like being stuck in the mud.

Each city in the Great Xia Kingdom is equipped with a Judgment Bead, similar to the Blue Star Security Check, and any cultist will be illuminated by it. The only thing Qin Zheng could go to was the wilderness.

And there are many demons and evil in the wilderness, and the land is barren, these are not the most terrible, but the terrible ones are those outlaws who have long since destroyed human nature.

When a man is hungry, he will eat him.

Thinking of this, Qin Zheng's scalp was numb, and he said urgently: "Shouldn't you come out of the system?"

It's a pity that the "ding" didn't respond to him for a long time, not every traverser is the chosen one and has a system to accompany him.

No system, no system, no system.

This means that Qin Zheng has no way to change the status quo, even if he can breathe again, I am afraid that it will not be long before this waste wood who cannot practice will have to breathe again.

"Ahem!"

Just as Qin Zheng was thinking about the situation after crossing over, he heard a cough.

'I didn't cough, who is it!?' ’

Qin Zheng's pupils contracted suddenly, he only felt a chill down his spine, and stood up with a bang.

With his gaze, he saw that it was the blind old Taoist who led him to join the True Taoism who was pulling the corpse pressed on his body and slowly stood up, his body bent into an extremely strange curve, like a mollusk.

'Blind old man is not dead? How can it be! I obviously saw him pierced through the heart with Chen Yin's sword, and his rotten flesh attracted flies. ’

The dead are brought back to life.

At the same time, the blind old man also saw Qin Zheng, his neck rotated for half a circle and stared straight at it, and asked:

"Boy, do you also control the power given by the gods?"

'God gives strength? Before he died, he did say that the Three Days Venerable would make believers immortal and immortal, but it was true?! Qin Zheng grasped the point of his words, nothing is absolutely impossible to happen in this mythical world, after all, he has just been resurrected.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Zheng nodded and said, "That's right, it was the God who led me to resurrection."

"Very well, it seems that you are also a person who is favored by the gods, so can you show me your posture as a god servant? It's like this! I saw that the blind old man's facial expression began to distort, as if someone was dragging his skin from all directions, and the skin of his whole body was gradually covered with black and purple lines, beating with his heart, as if he had life. The eyes that had long been blind grew black and purple tentacles that twisted and crooked, and there were eyeballs on them.

Uncanny.

These were the only words left in Qin Zheng's mind.

The beast-like roar continued from the mouth of the blind old man, and his hoarse voice was like a wallpaper knife cutting through glass, which was unbearable.

"Hey, why haven't you changed?"