Chapter 188 Follow-up
The strong smell of blood filled the nose, the broken limbs, the scattered internal organs, the scene was like purgatory on earth, it could not be shown at all if it was not censored.

"vomit!"

Two more vomiting sounds were heard. Zhang Jian and Jiang Nannan bent their waists and couldn't stop dry heaving, but as teenagers, they had never seen such a scene before.

Only Zhang Peng, who had experienced countless killings, was accustomed to this. He looked at Wang Lin lying on the ground retching and shook his head helplessly.

"This kid is really..." He had never seen an executioner who would vomit because of killing.

There was no way. Even if he was the perpetrator, Wang Lin had never seen such a scene before. He used all his mental power to seal off the entire mansion.

Wang Lin, who relied entirely on the power of the golden dragon bloodline to support his battles, could instantly blow up the enemy's body with just one strike.

The final scene was naturally horrific. He hadn't taken it seriously during the previous battle, but now that the battle was over, even if he could accept it psychologically, his physiological instincts were hard to suppress.

"Xiao Linzi, how did the Xuanming Sect offend you?"

Zhang Peng asked, but Wang Lin did not answer immediately. After a long while, he stood up. The wounds on the surface of his body had completely healed.

Cutting off the vitality input of the Golden Dragon Spear, he transmitted pictures of the basement into the minds of Zhang Peng and Zhang Jian.

"because this."

brush!
A cyan-gold light lit up, and the Wand of Life was in his hand. He raised his hand and waved it, and the gray light suddenly spread out, like stars in the sky, and fell on the broken limbs in the ruins.

A gray light lit up, and the bodies of all the Xuanming Sect members were sent into the undead demiplane by him.

"Are you going to put the blame on the Holy Spirit Church?" Zhang Peng suddenly asked after taking in the images.

"No need, Uncle Zhang!"

Wang Lin shook his head and said loudly: "The hidden sect Xuanming Sect colluded with the Holy Spirit Church to traffic in human beings. They should be exterminated today!"

With the help of his mental power, Wang Lin's voice quickly spread throughout Xuan Town. At the same time, Wang Lin used his mental simulation to reflect the basement of Xuanming Sect full of corpses in the sky above Xuan Town.

All the residents of Xuan Town can see the horrifying scene as long as they look up.

Wow!

The rubble was scattered, revealing a relatively intact house filled with young boys and girls, as well as female relatives.

Click!

Wang Lin opened the door with his mental power, and for a moment the young boys, girls and female relatives in the house were all panicked.

There were even quite a few brave children who stared at Wang Lin with hatred in their eyes. Wang Lin also observed that some of them even had expressions of forbearance on their faces.

"Your Majesty, can you leave me a legacy for the Xuanming Sect?"

At this moment, someone suddenly walked out from the corner of this huge mansion. A young man with a resolute face walked to the front of the house.

A Soul King, at this moment, didn't even dare to release his martial soul.

Wang Lin did not look at him. His invisible mental power swept through every corner of the mansion. All the members of the Xuanming Sect who had been hiding before were detected by him and pulled out by his mental power.

There were more than a hundred people in total, a small number of whom were maids in the mansion, and the rest were remnants of the Xuanming Sect.

During the previous battle, Wang Lin had been holding back, trying his best not to harm innocent people in the mansion. He even used his mental power to protect part of the people.

That's how the fatal wounds on Wang Lin's body that have already healed came about.

"Are there any of you who are involved in collusion with the Holy Spirit Church?" As soon as he said this, the surviving members of the Xuanming Sect immediately showed nervousness on their faces.

Puff! His telekinesis was like a needle, and several people were instantly turned into corpses. After doing all this, Wang Lin looked at the young man who was blocking the woman and child.

"You can hate me, I don't care about it." Wang Lin's voice sounded slowly, his eyes were like swords, and his spiritual sharing forcibly connected the remaining members of Xuanming Sect.

He forced the cruel scenes in the basement into their minds. For a moment, many young boys and girls who had just shown hatred on their faces, fell to the ground and vomited.

"The root cause of all this is the Xuanming Sect itself."

After doing all this, Wang Lin's figure disappeared. As for Zhang Peng, Zhang Jian, Jiang Nannan and others, when they came in, Wang Lin concealed their figures with simulated soul skills.

"Xiao Linzi, you have to uproot the grass. If you can't do it, I can help you."

Walking beside Wang Lin, Zhang Peng said in a deep voice, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wang Lin.

"No, Uncle Zhang, I have my own decision. Could you please go to Tiandou now and inform the Tianhun Royal Family and the Body Sect that someone is needed to handle the follow-up of the matter here?"

As he spoke, he took out the Tianhun Royal Family and the Body Sect tokens. Zhang Peng took the tokens and nodded: "Okay, your master told me to listen to you. Let's go now?"

"Go now, it's troublesome!"

Zhang Peng took the token and left directly. Xuanzhen was not far from Tiandou City. With Zhang Peng's speed, two hours would be enough to go back and forth.

"Jiang Nannan, go take your mother to the town and wait there first." Wang Lin looked at the nervous Jiang Nannan standing beside him.

"Okay." Jiang Nannan nodded hurriedly, holding her mother and quietly left under the cover of Wang Lin's mental simulation.

"Brother Lin, are you okay?"

“It’s okay.” Wang Lin waved his hand, tore off his shirt that was torn into strips, and put on a clean shirt again.

Walking towards the basement, Zhang Jian hurriedly followed. The young man who had spoken to Wang Lin before also began to gather the remnants and busy himself with the rescue.

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Gray lights kept lighting up, and Wang Lin sent the corpses on the basement floor into the undead demiplane one by one. He walked to the room where the girl was imprisoned.

Click!

The iron door was pushed open by Wang Lin, but the girls in the room, who were like zombies, did not react at all. Their eyes were gouged out and their eardrums were pierced.

The wounds on their wrists and ankles showed that their tendons in their hands and feet had been severed. Previously, Wang Lin had only transmitted to him the image of the corpses.

There were no such girls. Looking at these tortured girls, Zhang Jian subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Wang Lin did not answer him, but suddenly spoke to the air in front of him like a madman.

"Is there any solution?"

"Yes, but Wang Lin, if they don't want to live, death is actually a relief for him."

Electrolux, dressed in white, floated in front of Wang Lin and spoke earnestly.

brush!
The invisible spiritual power spread out and quietly connected these girls before Wang Lin could transmit anything.

Several uniform and weak mental fluctuations clearly transmitted their thoughts to Wang Lin.

A faint but firm death appeared in Wang Lin's mind, and he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Yi, please!"

brush!
The bright and holy light filled the entire basement the moment Wang Lin's voice fell, and the holy light shone on the girls.

Specks of white fluorescence emanated from their bodies, condensed into human shapes, and then quietly dissipated.

(End of this chapter)