The sudden scene made most of the people present unresponsive.

Why was it okay just now, and now it's out of gas when it's out of gas?

Without waiting for these people to be surprised, Yang Ning under the eaves of the inner porch of the gate in front of him did not stop holding the pen in his hand.

The blood-stained pen leaves the first crossed-out name and moves on to the second name.

Without half a moment's hesitation, another blood-red horizontal line was drawn straight on the second person's name.

It's almost a synchronous frequency, and the red line on Yang Ning's side has just been drawn, and the same name appears in the diary over there!

The next second-

"Ugh!"

The crowd in the courtyard once again heard a cry of pain!

But the cries came and went as fast as they came, and soon stopped!

The rest of the people looked over with horrified expressions, only to see that the person was also the same as the first person before, and the blood on his face disappeared visibly and quickly with the naked eye!

The whole body quickly becomes cold!

"Wang Xiao?!"

Someone cautiously stepped forward to test his nose, and his hand reached under the man's nose and paused for a moment, then retracted violently as if he had been electrocuted!

"Again, it's gone?!"

In an instant, everyone's faces changed!

Just now they didn't understand what was going on, now they do!

On the spot, everyone's shocked eyes were all focused on the blood-soaked brush in Yang Ning's hand!

That's clearly a blood-colored judge's pen!

As if feeling the eyes full of horror, resentment, and hope, Yang Ning stopped his pen, raised his head and smiled at these people and said, "Don't worry, everyone. ”

"I've always done things fairly, and no one has ever complained about this, so if you don't believe you, you can go and ask."

"Today, you can live and never die, of course ......"

"Damn it, I won't survive."

After speaking, Yang Ning lowered his head, and with a movement of his pen, the third name was marked with a blood-red red line!

"Hee-hee!"

Ming Ming smiled softly, and a third person's name appeared in her notebook!

Bang dang!

In the courtyard, another man slammed to the ground, and this time, he couldn't even scream.

More than 100 people trembled!

After recognizing the reality, some of them began to mumble quietly.

It seems that something is being planned.

In this regard, Yang Ning just smiled and shook his head.

He asked Han Yang beside him in a faint voice, "You see, those three major offerings are not as bloody as the middle and lower class people in these corpse gates. ”

"At the very least, these people still dare to rebel."

Han Yang lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Yang Ning.

He said in a trembling voice, "You, you're laughing. ”

"Rats run when they see people because they know that they can easily kill them."

"Ants are not afraid to see people, and even dare to drill under people's feet, because ants have no idea what kind of mountain they are facing people."

As he spoke, seeing that Yang Ning's face had not changed, he continued to add: "Those three major offerings are rats, and they know that in front of you, they can't run away no matter what. ”

"And these middle and lower-class disciples, they don't know what they are facing at all, so in the face of life and death, they dare to fight."

Yang Ning pinched the blood-colored brush in his hand and asked, "Then you say, am I giving them a chance?" Still is? ”

Han Yang trembled and said, "You can just step on them to death, don't torture them." ”

Yang Ning nodded: "Well, I am a person who is very willing to listen to other people's opinions, and I think what you said makes sense." ”

After speaking, Yang Ning picked up the blood-colored brush, glanced at the page of the roster in front of him, and waved his hand-

A big cross covers an entire page of this roster!

Seeing this scene, Han Yang's whole body trembled!

He turned his head to look into the courtyard!

I saw a large number of people in the yard fall on the spot!

The people sitting on the ground were like neat stubble, swung over their heads by an invisible scythe of death!

Then they fell forever.

The voices in the crowd that were still talking stopped abruptly.

Except for the sound of dripping raindrops, the whole courtyard is as quiet as a ghost domain!

At this time, someone cried.

The weeping man sat in the middle of the "wheat stubble" that had just fallen.

There was a dead brush around him, but he was still sitting.

Such a scene seems a little abrupt.

Tick!

A drop of blood dropped from the blood-red brush blade, and Yang Ning smiled and said to the man: "Congratulations, sin is not death." ”

The man stopped crying abruptly, and looked so excited that he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

Yang Ning said: "Cry, it's okay, really, it's not the other way around." ”

"Woo!"

The man began to cry out loud!

Han Yang looked at the roster that had been crossed by Yang Ning.

And behold, there was indeed a man's name, which was not covered by the big blood-colored cross.

Crash!

A gust of night wind blew, and in front of Yang Ning, the roster that was touched by both hands automatically turned the page.

At this moment, the hands of the man holding the roster began to tremble violently.

Because, his name is on this page.

Yang Ning looked at the man and smiled, and said, "Don't be nervous, anyway, it's useless to be nervous." ”

The man's hands shook violently, and one accidentally dropped the roster on the ground.

Yang Ning looked at this scene with a smile, and the blood-colored brush in his hand was dripping blood.

The man knelt in front of Yang Ning and kept kowtowing and said, "Spare your life, spare your life!" ”

"I've killed a few people to refine corpses, but that was a long time ago!"

"In fact, because of the existence of the Special Management Bureau, our entire Dust Lake Corpse Sect has been very restrained in recent years!"

"Please, please! Open the net, right? ”

Yang Ning yawned and said, "I've sent you." ”

"Huh?"

The man looked at Yang Ning and wondered, "What, what did you send me?" ”

Yang Ning smiled: "I didn't tell you. ”

Han Yang grabbed the man's head from behind and said in his ear, "You told me, you, you were given to me." ”

Click!

After speaking, Han Yang twisted this person's neck.

Pulling this person's body aside, Han Yang replaced this person, picked up the roster on the ground with both hands, and respectfully presented it to Yang Ning.

Looking at the names on the second page, Yang Ning hesitated slightly: "Well, sure enough, the upper beam is not right, and the lower beam will be crooked, and there are a few more people who can live on this page." ”

After saying that, he still picked up the pen and put a cross on it!

Unlike the previous cross, this one covers most of the list, not all.

Crash!

Ming Mingming's diary next to him glanced over, and a blood-red name appeared on it.

Then the people in the courtyard fell down again.

Next.

Go to the next page.

Continue to the next page.

All the way to the last page.

More than a hundred people from the Dust Lake Corpse Sect died.

Lived a dozen or so.

Putting down the blood-colored brush, Yang Ning picked up his fate book and his face was full of pain.

I finally saved more than 300 good karma, and this time I went to a third.

......