Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Chapter 83 The remaining part of the Pure Heart Curse, crazy beheading!

【Ding! The remaining chapter of "Pure Heart Curse" was detected and included successfully. The current proficiency level is 1/100 for beginners]

A system prompt flashed!
  Wei Hong was surprised to find that the more than a thousand words of scripture in Deng Haisheng's mouth were actually the fragments of a Qingxin mantra that could drive away inner demons and distracting thoughts.

"Master Deng, what is this?"

"It's passed down from our family!" Deng Haisheng explained casually: "Three generations of my ancestors have been executioners. How could we not have the means of pressing the bottom of the box? My grandfather learned this from a wandering Taoist. Often reciting it silently has the effect of calming the mind and concentration. "

"Thank you!"

Wei Hong nodded and said nothing more.

He knew that this Pure Heart Spell must be more than that simple.

The job of an executioner may seem simple, but in fact, long-term killing has a huge impact on one's character. Either one becomes cruel and bloodthirsty, or one has to rely on drinking and gambling to relieve his mood.

Deng Haisheng is neither an alcoholic nor a gambler!
  I don't know how many times stronger than other executioners.

[Congratulations on understanding, the ultimate talent of the remaining part of the Pure Heart Curse - Heart as Still Water: the chance of becoming obsessed while practicing is reduced by 50%, it can quickly clear the mind of distracting thoughts, and the chance of being immune to strange bewitchments is increased by 50%]

Could it also block some kind of weird spiritual attack?

Wei Hong recited the Purifying Mantra silently in his heart several times. Sure enough, his mood immediately calmed down a lot, and all kinds of messy thoughts receded like a tide.

In Wei Hong's mind, he had inexplicably gained countless insights into this scripture of more than a thousand words, as if he had transformed into a pure and inactive Taoist, chanting the scriptures to the ancient Buddha with a green lantern all the year round.

"Ok?"

This talent skill is a bit awesome.

The Heart-Cleaning Mantra can expel distracting thoughts and reduce the chance of becoming obsessed. This is understandable. What is the chance of being immune to strange bewitchments?

Wei Hong took a mouthful of strong wine and sprayed it on the ghost head sword.

It's a pity that it's a fragment. If it were a complete version, it would be even more powerful.

Wei Hong narrowed his eyes in surprise.

【Ding! Vitality -100, the remaining part of the Pure Heart Curse has reached the level of mastery! 】

It can be seen that this fragment of the Pure Heart Mantra is absolutely very precious.

【Ding! Vitality -300, the remaining chapter of the Pure Heart Curse has reached the level of success! 】

……

Now Wei Hong has mastered this fragment to a superb level and knows that it is probably missing about one-third of the subsequent parts. If he has time to study it slowly, he still has a chance to complete it.

【Ding! Vitality -500, the remaining chapter of the Pure Heart Curse has reached the state of great success! 】

After upgrading six times in a row

This remnant of the Pure Heart Curse was immediately upgraded to its limit from the beginning.

But after looking at the prisoners being sent in a steady stream and the heads and corpses lying everywhere, he just sighed to himself: "It's not enough, it's far from enough. Let's add more!"

This is an unexpected surprise!

"Let's talk about it later, it's enough now!"

With his hand raised and the knife lowered, one head after another was easily chopped off.

"Hey, this guy is awesome. He has killed twenty or thirty people, right? Why is there no reaction at all?"

"Old Deng, this is your apprentice, right? He's awesome, even more powerful than you!"

"Made, it's bad luck, why can't you kill them all?"

The other executioners couldn't help but talk a few words when they saw this.

Immediately afterwards, everyone fell silent again, because they were under too much pressure, and they began to swear and breathe heavily. Everyone had cold sweat on their foreheads.      Killing someone is also stressful!
  This kind of invisible pressure is enough to make people collapse.

Their hands were shaking, and the knives seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds.

Especially when he saw women, children and children looking at him with innocent eyes.

Then when he kept pleading, the mental impact was simply fatal.

Except for people who are born cold-blooded, who can really be indifferent?

Even Deng Haisheng, the executioner in his family, was sweating coldly at this moment.

Only Wei Hong's eyes remained calm after receiving the blessing of the Pure Heart Curse.

My heart automatically blocked the prisoners' pleading cries and eyes.

They didn't do it themselves!

I can't save them myself!

Even if he doesn't cut it, someone else will.

So why bother with any mood swings just for the sake of unnecessary sympathy?
  "You court hawks, executioners, and butchers!" A half-grown boy's roar of grief and anger was deafening: "Why should we be killed if we haven't done anything? You guys don't deserve a good death! Kill my father and sisters, and I won't let you go even if you try to trick me. Pass you."

"Haha!" Wei Hong sneered casually: "There must be a cause and a result. You were born in a wealthy official family and enjoyed wealth for more than ten years. What's wrong with your death now being implicated by your family? I don't even dare to seek to harm you even if you are doing tricks. Man, you are so ridiculous!"

After saying that, the long sword slashed down!

The boy's head rolled aside!
  His eyes were wide open, as if he refused to believe that he was actually dead.

"You are so cruel!" Deng Haisheng couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.

"Master Deng can rest if he can't cut it." Wei Hong smiled casually and said, "I'll cut your share for you. You won't miss a cent of the reward."

"Okay, hahaha!" Deng Haisheng laughed heartily after hearing this.

The other executioners also showed envy.

If you have money but can't work, where can you find such a good thing?
  "Old Deng, you have gained a good disciple. You will have to treat us to drinks later."

"Have a drink. I'll finish my work later and go to the temple to pay my respects. I don't want to be stared at by Weird."

"Yes, you are very evil after killing so many people. It would be better to say goodbye!"

Everyone was chatting with each other.

Wei Hong cut off another head with his sword, and then asked casually: "Master Deng, is there a way to deal with weird things in the temple?"

"Who knows!" Deng Haisheng sat aside to rest and shook his head with a wry smile: "But killing too many people is always a sin. I don't know whether it was a punishment from God or a resentful spirit. Every time after a large-scale beheading, the unlucky executioner always died inexplicably. , Our bowl of rice is not delicious."

"You are the one who has killed the most people today. If you are worried, go to Nanhua Temple or Ziyang Temple to worship and spend some money to ask for a peace charm!"

"It is said that whenever the Evil Suppressing Department encounters a disaster that they cannot deal with, they have to go to these two places to ask for help. I don't know if they have the inheritance of the Immortal Family, but they just want peace of mind."

Wei Hong's eyes lit up and he became interested.

If there was anything he was most afraid of right now, it would definitely be weirdness!
  He is a pig butcher and part-time executioner. Even if he occasionally offends an enemy, he is still an ordinary opponent. No matter how bad he offends someone he cannot afford to offend, he can still escape with the help of disguise.

As the saying goes, a small hermit hides in the wild, a big hermit hides in the city!

The huge city is crowded with people, so it's just a matter of fun to hide one of them.

Even if he offended the emperor and faced the crisis of confiscating his property, he would not necessarily panic.

But Wei Hong was the only one who was helpless to deal with the mysterious and elusive Wei Hong. Once he encountered him, he didn't know whether he could survive. It would be good if he could find some ways to deal with it.

"I should go take a look when I have time. Nanhua Temple is more than ten miles outside the city, and Ziyang Temple is in Ping'an Fang. I can go there once in the afternoon." Wei Hong murmured in his heart.

(End of this chapter)