Chapter 249
A big hand made of several yin qi appeared, pinching everyone except Xu Teng and Sang Jun.
Everyone without exception, the soul and the evil spirits in the body were extracted, and finally entered the hands of Riyoushen.
The terrifying scene made everyone lose their ability to think.
Sang Jun swallowed wildly. He saw that Riyoushen's mace was back in his hand, and his chest was also pierced by the mace, but he was fine.
In the hands of the wandering gods that day, there were souls of everyone.
Just as the two of them were stunned, the faint voice of Riyoushen echoed in the darkness.
"Sang Jun, although he has committed evil, his crime will not end in death. I have been ordered by the Lord of the River to take you 15 years of birthday... as a punishment."
"Xu Teng, according to the imperial order of the River God, take the remaining 90% of your life, and leave you to think about your own sins."
A voice like judgment rang in the ears of the two of them.
Sang Jun's eyes widened when he heard the voice.
Although there is evil, sin does not lead to death? Take fifteen years of Yangshou? Take away the ghosts in the body?
"Whoosh!" The ghost energy that originally passed through Sang Jun's body instantly flew away from the body and flew towards Riyoushen.
As the ghost qi left the body, the dazzling luster in Sang Jun's body also disappeared, and the evil ghost flew to Riyoushen.
"Lord Riyoushen, I was wrong, Lord Riyoushen..."
Sang Jun knelt down and begged bitterly, he reached out his hand weakly, trying to grab the light.
The ghost disappeared, which wasn't too bad, but that light made Sang Jun feel that it was extremely important to him.
That's his birthday.
Sang Jun could feel that his body was rapidly aging for fifteen years at this moment.
Even the five senses and thinking slowed down.
Sang Jun is now thirty-eight years old, and after taking fifteen years of life, he has become an old man.
After only counting his breaths, the skin around him was still dry, his hair began to turn white, and wrinkles appeared on his face.
Originally a ghost exorcist, the vitality in his body was far less healthy than that of ordinary people. With the deprivation of evil spirits, his lifespan was deprived. Although he was only in his fifties, Sang Jun was like a twilight old man.
Looking at his quickly withered hands, Sang Jun was shocked.
Subconsciously, he retracted his hands and touched his cheeks.
"No! No! No..." Sang Jun panicked, he touched his face like a seventy-year-old old man, full of shriveled folds.
Sang Jun crawled and rolled, the corners of his eyes were red, and turbid tears kept pouring out.
He climbed to the feet of Riyoushen, "Riyoushen, give me back my lifespan... Give me back my lifespan..."
His voice, like a twilight old man, became hoarse and low.
In front of the tea table, Xu Teng did the same.
He watched with his own eyes the rapid aging of his hands, his body was also aging, and even his strong spine was bent.
Xu Teng saw Sang Jun's change, and then looked at himself, he was dazed.
"What's going on? This is..."
Xu Teng was at a loss, he looked at Riyoushen.
Like Sang Jun, Xu Teng knelt down and climbed before Riyoushen, kowtowing like pounding garlic.
"Sir Riyoushen, please give me back my Shouyuan. I ate lard and got my heart wrong. I will definitely make amends and try my best to make up for my sins..."
At this time, Xu Teng no longer had any luck.
He felt that everything about himself was known by the gods in front of him. Ninety percent of his lifespan had been taken away. How many years could he live?
Xu Teng was so flustered that he couldn't help it. He regretted it and regretted the sins he had done.
People, only in extreme cases, will regret from the heart.
I even hated my former self.
Xu Teng is like this now. He was a good official, but as the years passed, he changed.
He became unscrupulous for money, for fame, for power.
Xu Teng's bowels were full of regrets, and he swore that if he was given a chance, he would never do bad things again in his life.
Taking advantage of the convenience of my position, I did a lot of wrong things.
However, Xu Teng did not know that the reason why he had been a good deed for a few years was that Li Sancai kept 10% of his life and made him repent.
If it wasn't for being a good person for a few years and doing a lot of good deeds that benefit the people, Xu Teng would have no way to survive at this time.
Li San is fair to them, has merit and deeds, and will weigh the pros and cons.
Seeing Xu Teng kowtow begging for mercy, Sang Jun, who was beside him, also learned to kowtow.
The sound of the two kowtows sounded, and their foreheads were already blood red.
At this time, Sang Jun, like Xu Teng, was too regretful.
He regretted that if he awakened to become a ghost exorcist, why did he not join the official security guard, but joined an underground organization.
Xu Teng not only regretted, but also panicked, which was the panic after losing his strength.
He was originally a heaven-level ghost exorcist, but now that he has lost his power, he has lost everything.
He has also had many enemies over the years. Will those enemies let him go?
He also has many 'friends'. Those 'friends' know that they are incapacitated, how will they treat themselves?
The Sun You God in front of him made Sang Jun feel deeply powerless. It was an existence that could decide his fate at the click of a finger.
The ghost general, in front of this existence, is a joke.
Riyoushen didn't answer, a pair of deep eyes stared at the two of them, without any emotional fluctuations.
silent.
Riyoushen strung the souls of everyone together, turned around, and the sound of thunder sounded in the black space.
Taking one step, a passage appeared in the dark space, and there was a heart-pounding aura in the passage, which seemed to lead to the Nether, and it seemed to lead to the River Temple.
"Tap!"
Dull footsteps sounded, and after Riyoushen took two steps, he disappeared.
The souls and evil spirits of everyone were strung together and taken away by the god of travel.
Seeing this, Sang Jun got up, trying to keep up.
"Boom!" There seemed to be a wall of air in the air, knocking Sang Jun into dizziness.
"No, Lord Riyoushen, don't go, no!..." Sang Jun didn't give up, he kept rushing forward, hitting the wall of air, like a drowning person... ...
"Teng!" Suddenly, the door of the luxury private room was suddenly pushed open.
When someone jumped from the luxury box on the 30th floor, the hotel was alarmed, and two security personnel and two waiters rushed in.
"Mr. Long has happened here..." The staff had just entered the door, and their voices stopped.
When they saw the scene inside the house, their pupils shrank sharply.
In the room, there were corpses lying all over the place.
The boss of their Golden Dragon Hotel, An Zhilong, was horrified and his mouth was wide open, lying on the floor like a dead man.
Beside them, the two beautiful women were lying on the floor with the same terrified expressions.
In the distance, there is an old man in casual clothes and an old man in a suit and glasses.
The old man wearing glasses is constantly kowtowing, crying bitterly, and reciting words of repentance. . . .
Another person, an old man in casual clothes, stood there and kept howling, "Master Riyoushen, don't go! Riyoushen..."