Chapter 513 A Lifetime of Bad Luck!

"You can go back on your word..." the middle-aged man fell to the ground and said tremblingly.

"No, who do you think I am?" Ji Dongfeng sneered and picked up a gun from the side.

"Let's play a game, you shoot one, I shoot one, let's see who dies first." Ji Dongfeng laughed.

The middle-aged man heard the words, his face turned pale in an instant, and he said tremblingly: "This! How to play this! You are invulnerable to swords and guns!"

"Hey, what if you are also."

"What if... I was wrong! I know I was wrong! Please! Let me go! I was confused just now! I just want to live!"

Ji Dongfeng heard the words, curled his lips, and was about to speak, and then heard a roar from outside.

"What happened inside!"

"Go in and see!"

Hearing the shouts, Ji Dongfeng sneered, stood up, and walked towards the door.

Arriving at the door, Ji Dongfeng looked around and suddenly found that hundreds of villagers with various weapons were rushing towards this side, led by an old man with a gloomy face and scars all over his face.

"Lao Deng, you are too ugly." Ji Dongfeng said.

The old man's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he shouted in not very fluent Chinese: "Who are you!"

"Where is Sang Kun!"

"We have never seen you! Who are you!"

"Village chief! Something seems wrong! Kill him directly!"

Listening to the shouts of the crowd, Ji Dongfeng curled his lips, clapped his hands, and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to me, since you took the initiative to come here to die, you have saved me a lot of trouble, and I will repay you with a spring of gratitude. I will make everyone die as painfully as possible." Ji Dongfeng said with a smile.

The old man heard this, his face darkened, waved his hand, and said coldly: "Deal with him."

After the voice fell, everyone roared and rushed towards Ji Dongfeng, but just after running two or three steps, everyone stopped and froze in place!

Behind Ji Dongfeng, Qingfeng's figure slowly emerged. At this moment, her hair was disheveled, and she slowly flew into the air, full of murderous aura!

"Ghost... female ghost!"

"What is this thing!"

"What are you afraid of! This kid must be playing tricks! Kill him directly!" The old man's face changed and scolded.

Everyone heard this and was about to grit their teeth and take action, but Qingfeng took the first step. She saw her ten fingers trembling, and hundreds of purple thin lines spread out and instantly drilled into everyone's body.

The next moment, everyone's face changed drastically, screaming in pain, and their souls were pulled out bit by bit!

"It hurts! My head hurts! Ah! What is this!"

"Help! I can't control myself! Village chief! Help!"

After more than ten breaths, accompanied by desperate screams, the souls of hundreds of people were all sucked into the air by Qingfeng. They looked at the bodies lying on the ground with horror, and couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes.

"Are you going to let their souls fly away directly?" Qingfeng asked.

When everyone heard this, their faces changed drastically.

"Senior Qingfeng, can you extract their memories?"

"Yes."

"Besides directly scattering their souls, is there any painful way to die?"

"The soul is burned alive."

Ji Dongfeng sneered and said, "Then this is it, senior, please take a look at their memories, those who have killed or deceived and beaten Chinese people, burn them."

"You can break your promise..." The middle-aged man fell to the ground and said tremblingly.

"That won't work. Who do you think I am?" Ji Dongfeng sneered and picked up a gun from the side.

"Let's play a game. You shoot one, I shoot one, and see who dies first." Ji Dongfeng said with a smile.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale instantly when he heard this, and he said tremblingly: "This! How can we play this! You are invulnerable to swords and guns!"

"Hey, what if you are also invulnerable?"

"What if... I was wrong! I know I was wrong! Please! Let me go! I was confused just now! I just want to live!"

Ji Dongfeng curled his lips when he heard this, and was about to speak, and then he heard a roar from outside.

"What happened inside!"

"Go in and see!"

Hearing the shout, Ji Dongfeng sneered, stood up, and walked towards the door.

When he arrived at the door, Ji Dongfeng looked around and found that hundreds of villagers with various weapons rushed towards him, led by an old man with a gloomy face and scars all over his face.

"Lao Deng, you are too ugly." Ji Dongfeng said.

The old man's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he shouted in not very fluent Chinese: "Who are you!"

"Where is Sang Kun!"

"We have never seen you before! Who are you!"

"Village chief! Something seems wrong! Just kill him!"

Listening to the shouts of the crowd, Ji Dongfeng curled his lips, clapped his hands, and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to me, since you took the initiative to come and die, saving me a lot of trouble, a drop of water will be returned in return, I will make everyone die as painfully as possible." Ji Dongfeng said with a smile.

The old man's face sank when he heard this, waved his hand, and said coldly: "Get rid of him."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone roared and killed Ji Dongfeng, but just after running two or three steps, everyone stopped and froze in place!

Behind Ji Dongfeng, the figure of Qingfeng slowly emerged. At this moment, she was disheveled and slowly flew into the air, full of murderous aura!

"Ghost...female ghost!"

"What is this!"

"What are you afraid of! This kid must be playing tricks! Just kill him!" The old man's face changed and he scolded.

Everyone was about to bite their teeth and take action when they heard this, but Qingfeng took action first. She saw her ten fingers trembling, and hundreds of purple threads spread out and instantly drilled into everyone's body.

The next moment, everyone's face changed drastically, screaming in pain, and their souls were pulled out bit by bit!

"It hurts! My head hurts! Ah! What is this!"

"Help! I can't control myself! Village chief! Help!"

After more than ten breaths, accompanied by desperate screams, the souls of hundreds of people were all sucked into the air by Qingfeng. They looked at the bodies lying on the ground with horror on their faces, and couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes.

"Are you going to let their souls fly away directly?" Qingfeng asked.

Everyone's face changed drastically when they heard this.

"Senior Qingfeng, can you extract their memories?"

"Sure."

"Apart from the soul being torn apart, is there any painful way to die?"

"The soul is burned alive."

Ji Dongfeng sneered and said, "Then this is it. Senior, please take a look at their memories. Those who have killed, deceived or beaten Chinese people will be burned."