The black robe slipped down, and a scrawny man with fair skin as if he was a lesion slowly appeared in the field of vision of the crowd.

The evil wind has slender eyes, cold eyes, and is covered with all kinds of tattoos all over his body, all the way to his neck.

And most of these tattoos are some dark and terrifying patterns.

"Master Yang, as soon as I make this killing move, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a living person on the field. The corners of Evil Wind's mouth were raised, and his smile was like that of a demon, which was terrifying.

The palm of the evil wind shook slightly, his hands quickly sealed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Hundred ghosts walk at night!"

Evil Wind's pupils shrank, the mark on his hand suddenly condensed, and his entire body actually gushed out a thick black mist, scattering in all directions.

Snort!

The black fog spread, and a series of terrible screams continued to come out of the black fog.

Then, countless hideous, terrifying ghosts shot out of the black mist, enveloping the entire hall.

The ghosts flew sideways, making people feel like falling into an ice cave, and the crowd couldn't help but shiver.

"Ahh

"Something bit my leg!"

……

In the hall, hundreds of ghosts were scurrying, constantly attacking the crowd, tearing and biting the crowd, and in a moment, the entire hall was already a river of blood.

In the void, ten golden-bodied Arhats with golden rays of light and Buddha-like were sitting cross-legged, their hands folded, and chanting the Sanskrit sound of the Great Dao in their mouths.

"Junior, why don't you kneel down quickly when you see me?" As soon as the ten golden-bodied Arhats spoke, they made people want to bow and worship.

However, Yang Fan smiled disdainfully: "Using your own body as a container to raise ghosts is really a madman." ”

"And he also used his body to raise ten ghost kings. ”

Raising ghosts consumes spirits and spirits, and raising ghosts in the body is tantamount to asking for a dead end, not to mention, the evil wind also raises ten ghost kings in the body.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, fight quickly!" In the hall, Evil Wind's face was as pale as paper, blood hung from the corners of his mouth, and his chest rose and fell violently, obviously, he released all the hundred ghosts raised in his body, and the damage to himself was not small.

"Yes, master. In the void, the ten ghost kings with golden light flashed back and nodded respectfully at the evil wind, only then did they turn into streamers and rush towards Yang Fan.

Under the attack of the ten ghost kings, they quickly returned to their original appearance, faded the holy golden light on their bodies, and turned into a grinning and ferocious ghost.

"Die!" the ten ghost kings giggled, and when they opened their mouths, they bit towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's expression was calm, and with one hand, he took out a palm-sized piece of paper directly from his sleeve, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked it out.

Snort!

The piece of paper quickly enlarged and condensed in the void, turning into a middle-aged man seven feet tall, with a full beard and an ugly appearance.

Roar!

The middle-aged man roared in front of Yang Fan, his thick arm was condensed and pulled, and he directly pinched a ghost king who rushed to the front into his hand and swallowed it in one gulp.

Snort!

The remaining nine ghost kings who were rushing towards Yang Fan suddenly stopped, their ghost eyes round, and they stared at the bearded man in front of Yang Fan in horror.

The Nine Ghost Kings trembled like quails, and said in a trembling voice, "Deaf, it's the breath of deafness!"

"Ahh

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

……

The Nine Ghost Kings screamed in surprise, and they actually fled in all directions.

However, the middle-aged man in front of Yang Fan was expressionless, volleyed away, opened his mouth, and swallowed one of the ghost kings into his stomach.

"Zhong Kui! It's Zhong Kui!" At this time, Evil Wind seemed to think of something, and his eyes trembled slightly and he shouted.

As a disciple of the Ghost Gu Sect, Evil Wind knew many secrets in the world.

At the beginning, the reason why Zhong Kui was able to have a powerful means of catching ghosts and make hundreds of ghosts fearful was not because of how powerful Zhong Kui was, but because Zhong Kui was deaf.

People die as ghosts, and ghosts die as deaf.

Ghosts eat people, and deaf eat ghosts, and people are afraid of ghosts like ghosts are afraid of deafness.

Zhong Kui is deaf, which naturally makes a hundred ghosts afraid!

And the middle-aged man in front of Yang Fan is naturally Zhong Kui who Yang Fan folded out through the art of origami forming!

As soon as Zhong Kui came out, all the ghosts cried, even the nine ghost kings were no exception.

Zhong Kui flew through the air, and when he opened his mouth, he had already swallowed all the remaining eight ghost kings.

Then, Zhong Kui's body turned around, and he swallowed the wild ghosts that were wanton in the hall in one gulp.

In a moment, all the ghosts in the entire hall were killed by Zhong Kui.

"You...... Who are you?!" On the side, Evil Wind squinted his eyes, and his expression became frightened, he never expected that the hundred ghosts he raised with his body would not last more than a minute in Yang Fan's hands, and they would all be destroyed.

Evil Wind took a deep breath, suppressing the fear in his heart, and slowly retreated under his feet, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to escape.

However, as soon as the evil wind turned around, Zhong Kui in the void turned into a streamer without saying a word, appeared in front of the evil wind, and directly slashed at the evil wind with a hand knife.

The pupils of the evil wind trembled, and before he could even scream, the whole person had already turned into a puddle of blood and mud.

"Master Yang spare his life! Master Yang spare his life!" Xuanyuan Xiao was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, trembling all over, his head was cold sweating, and his heart was terrified.

However, Yang Fan was unmoved, and as soon as he beckoned, Zhong Kui in the void immediately understood, and swallowed Xuanyuan Xiao, whose eyes were round, with a huge mouth.

After Zhong Kui cleaned up the hall, he turned into paper again and flew into Yang Fan's hands.

Quiet, the whole hall can be heard falling pins.

The crowd's mouths were wide open, their jaws fell to the ground, and no one dared to say a word.

Plop! Plop!

In the entire hall, there were suddenly two kneeling sounds.

"Master Yang, Master Yang, I was wrong!

"That piece of land in Chongshan City, I'll give that piece of land to Jin Han!" Mr. Fang and Mr. Zhou climbed to Yang Fan's feet on their knees, and frantically hit the ground with their heads.

"Master Yang, I don't want that piece of land in Chongshan City anymore! I was wrong!" Mr. Fang was already so frightened that he was incoherent, and now, as long as Mr. Fang thought about what he had done before, a chill ran down his spine.

"Jin Han, I'll give you that piece of land, here is the contract, you sign your name, that piece of land is yours!" On the side, Mr. Zhou's arm trembled, and he finally took out a crumpled contract from his body, and after quickly signing his name, Mr. Zhou handed the contract to Jin Han.

However, Jin Han clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Mr. Zhou with interest, and said playfully: "Mr. Zhou, now I don't want your piece of land again." ”

Hearing this, Mr. Zhou was like an electric shock, his heart trembled, and he was very anxious.

Mr. Zhou hurriedly turned around, kowtowed to Jin Han frantically and said, "Grandpa Jin Han, you have a lot, you can forgive me, please give me this piece of land!"

(End of chapter)