Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

When the cigarette was placed in their hands, whether they wanted to smoke or not, these outer disciples knew that their good days were over.

This cigarette had a miraculous effect on poisonous insects and snakes, and even wild beasts would generally avoid it, but the cost was the consumption of one's own Qi, blood, and life.

This was Red Pagoda Mountain's unique 'Blood-Life Cigarette,' and the reason they dared to venture into the perilous Gold Mountain during the summer.

But what was the price?

The price wasn't high; it was just the consumption of the lives of a dozen or so outer disciples.

Did outer disciples even count as people?

The fact that they had fed these pigs well and hadn't directly used them yet was enough to prove the benevolence of Red Pagoda Mountain.

Duan Yun smoked the cigarette, feeling the fluctuation of his Qi and blood.

Even with his inner strength, he felt a tearing sensation.

He couldn't help but take two deep puffs, knowing that this cigarette was potent, so potent it was almost poisonous, capable of smoking a person to death.

"Smoke it properly!"

"If you don't smoke, how will you contribute and enter the inner sect!"

The Red Pagoda Mountain inner disciples in the front of the group were already intensifying the pressure on the outer disciples, resorting to punches, kicks, and stabs for those who didn't obey.

But Duan Yun's side didn't have such troubles.

Those outer disciples noticed the difference and, under pressure, had to smoke the Blood-Life Cigarette, but they smoked very cautiously, even trying to slack off.

Because they were smoking away their lives.

But on Duan Yun's side, whether it was Uncle Wang or the few inner disciples, they were all stunned.

Because Duan Yun and Zi Yu were both taking huge puffs, as if they couldn't wait to finish the cigarette quickly.

Were they crazy!

At this moment, Uncle Wang reminded them, "Smoke slower."

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Yun and Zi Yu smoked even more fiercely.

He had seen people who didn't value their lives, but he had never seen anyone so reckless.

Uncle Wang suddenly realized and thought, "These two siblings are indeed born smokers; they're clearly experiencing withdrawal and can't control themselves."

For many smokers, as long as they have cigarettes to smoke, they're willing to trade their lives for it.

This was also the main reason why Red Pagoda Mountain could make a fortune and gather so many people.

But these two siblings had only started smoking for a short time, yet their addiction was so strong; weren't they natural-born smokers?

At this point, the group's gaze towards the two of them contained more admiration.

Smoking the Blood-Life Cigarette in this way was truly the first time they had encountered it.

Among them, Uncle Wang and two inner disciples couldn't help but feel pity. Uncle Wang liked men, and the other two disciples liked women, and Duan Yun and Zi Yu happened to be good-looking men and women.

The three of them had planned to find an opportunity to play with them along the way, but now seeing them smoke so fiercely, they probably wouldn't last long.

At that time, they would probably only be able to take advantage of their corpses while they were still warm, which would indeed lack some of the fun of living people.

But having something was better than having nothing, right?

Seeing Duan Yun and Zi Yu smoking so enthusiastically, the others' cravings were also aroused, and they quickly started puffing away.

For a time, Duan Yun's team seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, filled with the smell of smoke.

The other teams saw this and couldn't help but scold, "Look at them! Suck it up for me!"

"Suck it in hard!"

At this point, Duan Yun and Zi Yu had already noticed something was wrong.

As they walked in the forest, there were rustling sounds all around.

These sounds originally approached them but quickly moved away.

Presumably, they were the terrifying poisonous insects of Gold Mountain.

The next moment, Zi Yu suddenly looked in a certain direction.

Because she noticed a tree was moving.

When she looked closely, she felt a chill down her spine.

It wasn't a tree moving, but rather the tree was covered in poisonous insects.

The poisonous insects were densely packed together, flapping their wings, so at first glance, it looked like the tree had many mouths breathing, which made one's scalp tingle.

At this point, Uncle Wang and the others looked much more solemn.

"Hurry! Don't look around!"

"Don't stop smoking."

After saying the last sentence, he regretted it a little.

Because these two smokers were smoking too fiercely!

Several inner disciples were also a little worried.

Because once these outer disciple consumables were used up, the next would be them, the noble inner disciples.

Duan Yun and Zi Yu had to admit that this Blood-Life Cigarette was truly magical. There were countless poisonous insects, large and small, in this forest, but as long as they smelled this smoke, they would either die instantly or flee.

It could be said that they relied on this cigarette to force a path through the sea of insects.

It's a pity that it cost a bit of life.

The reason Duan Yun was smoking this cigarette so fiercely was mainly because, as a doctor, he wanted to test the cigarette's harmfulness so that he could prescribe the right medicine to treat it properly.

This wasn't necessarily a challenge.

In the past, Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs; now, a young hero smokes poisonous cigarettes.

After passing through that forest, the rustling sounds of poisonous insects had disappeared.

The inner disciples gradually relaxed, chatting and laughing, and the team was filled with a joyful atmosphere again.

Uncle Wang couldn't laugh because he was coughing.

Because the smoke Duan Yun was smoking in front of him was intentionally or unintentionally drifting into his nostrils.

Although this Blood-Life Cigarette burned other people's lives, it was still potent and pungent. This secondhand smoke was a bit unbearable even for an old smoker like him.

After dodging three times and still being choked by the smoke, Uncle Wang understood!

This guy was doing it on purpose!

This guy was recklessly smoking the Blood-Life Cigarette, looking like a madman, but in reality, he was venting his anger.

He was targeting him to vent his anger.

It was outrageous! You're just a small outer disciple, and I only want your life, yet you want to choke me? Is there still any law?

Are there still any rules?

"Stop smoking!" Uncle Wang coughed.

If he didn't still need this smoker later, he might have already taken action and raped this good-looking guy!

But Duan Yun acted as if he hadn't heard and continued to smoke there.

He sat on a rock smoking, giving off a sense of loneliness.

Uncle Wang saw that his words weren't working and scolded, "You, Shen Lang, come here for me!"

Duan Yun looked at the old man, nodded, and followed him into a nearby forest.

When the others saw this, they thought Duan Yun was going to suffer.

How dare a life-burning outer disciple offend Uncle Wang?

The inner disciples all knew that Uncle Wang was very petty and would definitely severely punish a small outer disciple.

Duan Yun followed the old man Wang to a tree.

There was no one here anymore.

Old Man Wang coughed and said, "Do you have a problem with me? Do you dislike me?"

Duan Yun nodded and said, "I really dislike you."

Old Man Wang was stunned.

He didn't expect the other party to be so direct.

Because in his imagination, the other party would definitely soften and beg for mercy under his lewd power, and he would casually give him a way out, after all, this smoker was still useful.

Who would have thought that the other party would directly confront him and not take him seriously at all.

It was outrageous!

Today, I will let you open your eyes.

For a time, Old Man Wang's lust flared up, and he raised his hand to attack Duan Yun.

But he only heard a "Huh!" sound, and he had already knelt on the ground, urine bursting from his pants, shattering a wildflower beneath him.

Because a finger suddenly tapped his abdomen, and then a terrifying, lewd sensation rushed directly from his head to his crotch, like a torrential flood, bursting through the dam.

Old Man Wang wanted to shout, but the fingertip suddenly exerted force again, so in that instant, his whole body was about to be blown away by his own urine, and his eyes had already rolled back.

"You have a big cigarette addiction, so I'll use you as the first test subject."

In this terrifying sense of impact, Old Man Wang suddenly heard such a sentence.

The voice was still young and pleasant, and it even sounded easy to bully, but at this moment, it brought him terror.

Squeak squeak squeak!

A bolt of lightning emerged from Duan Yun's hand, rotating, eerily.

Demonic Lightning Therapy!

The rotating demonic lightning instantly penetrated Old Man Wang's body. His crotch was already full of urine, and this time, it was even more electrified, and soon there was a burnt smell.

This old man was obviously an old smoker, so if he wanted electrotherapy, he had to increase the intensity!

Doctor Duan knew the power of it and couldn't help but increase the intensity.

This time, Old Man Wang's body was washed from the inside out. It could only be said that after the demonic lightning entered his body, he felt that his whole body was twisted.

It was like being put into a meat grinder, his body being crushed, reshaped, crushed again, and reshaped again.

If his cigarette addiction was at its worst, he felt like his whole body was shriveled and wanted to cry, then at this moment, he was simply suffering torture.

Even being slowly sliced to death wasn't this miserable!

For a time, Old Man Wang was weeping, his snot flowing into his mouth, and he was electrocuted until it smoked.

Seeing that Old Man Wang was about to faint, Duan Yun continued to increase the intensity!

If he fainted, just wake him up with electricity!

This old smoker was worth electrifying!

Old Man Wang was actually looking forward to fainting because only by fainting would he not be so painful.

He saw that he was about to faint.

He successfully fainted!

But the next moment, he woke up again!

Why did he wake up again?

Old Man Wang only felt that the sky had fallen. The torment he suffered physically and mentally was simply destroying his will.

What kind of demon is this!

Old Man Wang was in so much pain that he could hardly think.

Seeing that he was in so much pain that his shit was about to explode, Duan Yun was afraid of the smell and let go.

Old Man Wang fell to the ground, twitching, his whole person as if he had lost his soul.

This was Duan Yun's first electrotherapy test. For now, the effect was okay, but he would have to increase the intensity later.

He kicked Old Man Wang and said, "Don't play dead, I'll electrocute you again if you pretend."

Old Man Wang wasn't pretending; he was really electrocuted to the point of being unable to move, but when he heard this, he struggled to get up even in pain and knelt on the ground.

"Brother, big brother, immortal, please spare me!"

For a time, Duan Yun's words were probably more effective than Yama's.

Old Man Wang was already old, but he always felt that he was high-spirited and no less than any young man, but at this moment, he only felt that his old bones were like a flower in the wind, unable to withstand any destruction.

Duan Yun asked, "What exactly did you find in the mountains?"

Old Man Wang honestly said, "Some disciples made a discovery a few days ago, but the higher-ups were probably afraid that spies would leak the news, so they didn't say anything. I'm afraid only Elder Hong knows about it."

"You don't know?" Duan Yun asked in confusion.

"Immortal, I really don't know." Old Man Wang said tremblingly.

"Could it be that you're lying to me? You were quite good at deceiving people before," Duan Yun said.

Yes, before, this old man said that smoking was just an aid, and how good Red Pagoda Mountain was, and how great it was to enter the inner sect. As a result, it was like deceiving piglets, tricking people into smoking and burning their lives.

Old Man Wang quickly kowtowed and said, "No, I really didn't this time, I really wouldn't dare!"

"I'll know if I try!"

Before Old Man Wang could react, Duan Yun's hand had already pressed on his head.

A terrifying suction instantly formed on his head. Old Man Wang, who was already a frightened bird, trembled again.

"Good fellow, not only is he an old smoker at his age, but he's also a male pervert," Duan Yun exclaimed.

"I want to be a great hero!"

Suddenly, Old Man Wang looked wilted and righteous.

Only then did Duan Yun stop.

He found that the old man was indeed not lying. He only received the task of entering the mountain, and he didn't know the specific information.

As for being a male pervert, that was something that Young Hero Duan couldn't tolerate.

The next moment, he only heard an "Oh!" sound, and the pipe that the old man carried with him had been stuffed into his body by Duan Yun.

He warned, "Behave well for me later, don't reveal anything, don't make me angry, understand?"

Old Man Wang had a pipe stuck in his butt, how dare he disobey.

"Immortal, Dad, I will definitely behave well!"

This time, Duan Yun and Old Man Wang's private chat didn't last long, because Young Hero's efficiency was always very high.

From making the other party pee, electrotherapy, Star Absorption Great Art, and then inserting the pipe into the other party's ass, it was all done in one go, without any procrastination.

Old Man Wang was undoubtedly afraid and painful.

But this demon said that he wanted him to behave well.

So when he came out, he was already physically and mentally traumatized and full of injuries, but he still had to act normal.

He changed his pants, wiped off the urine, but the pain in his butt and the electrocuted body couldn't be recovered.

So when Uncle Wang appeared in everyone's sight, his walking posture was a bit tight, making him look like Murong brothers charming men.

He was still smoking.

In fact, after being electrocuted, he really didn't have that kind of desire anymore.

But Duan Yun wanted him to act normal, so he could only continue to smoke.

The key was that this pipe had passed through his body, so when he smoked, he always felt a strange smell, whether it was psychological or something else.

But in order to survive, Old Man Wang could only grit his teeth and continue.

Because that living Yama was watching him!

From the moment he was peed on, Old Man Wang knew the horror of the person in front of him.

He was also an old figure in Red Pagoda Mountain, although his talent was average, he was still an uncle, and he was also a good hand in the inner sect.

But just now, he really didn't have any room to resist.

In front of the other party, he was as weak as a sick man he had raped.

No, even weaker.

If the other party wanted to kill him, it was probably like killing a chicken.

Why would such an expert come to Red Pagoda Mountain.

His first reaction was that he was a spy from another sect, but what spy could have this kind of skill.

Suddenly, Old Man Wang thought of a detail.

That was, when he was being cleaned up before, he seemed to have said a word.

What was it?

The thought, "I want to be a great hero!" popped into his mind, causing Old Wang to shiver uncontrollably.

It was because he thought of someone.

Someone utterly terrifying.

Duan, could it be Old Devil Duan?