Meng Fan didn't have much feeling for the female ghost's methods.

For example, put the head on the dining table and walk into the house with a headless body, or cut open the stomach and take the child out, bleeding all over the ground......

I've seen a lot of terrible things.

Slowly, it became numb.

But Peng Wuliang and Huo's face were full of horror.

But the two of them were not afraid of female ghosts, but Meng Fan.

Both of them are Dixuan cultivators, since Meng Fan entered the house, his body couldn't move, so he had to let the female ghost play a game of tethering his intestines on their heads, what kind of cultivation is Meng Fan?

People are often much more terrifying than ghosts!

Aunt Dou rolled her eyes first, and was strangled by the female ghost with her intestines, and then, the female ghost seemed to be tired of playing with her intestines, and put a dagger in the hand of the burning face.

"You know what to do. The female ghost's voice was calm.

Everything that needs to be said has already been said.

Regardless of whether she was stolen or robbed, after all, she has been a man for a while, and her own woman was hanged after being ruined, can she bear it?

"Peng Wuliang, is it true?"

After taking out the dagger, Huo Yan found that his body could move, and put the dagger against Peng Wuliang's throat, and questioned sharply.

"Do you believe all the nonsense?" Peng Wuliang frowned, "Even if it's true, you dare to kill me?"

The dagger in the hand of the burning face began to tremble.

Peng Wuliang stabilized his mind: "You know what we are doing, it's not time to live yet, besides, the child in her belly is not yours, I am helping you." ”

The hand holding the dagger in the burning face clicked, and he suddenly flipped his wrist and threw the dagger at Meng Fan.

With a snort, Meng Fan raised his left hand and caught the dagger, a black ball of dead air rose from his palm, wrapped the dagger, the dagger rusted in an instant, and then with a bang, it turned into ashes and dissipated.

"Let's go!"

Huoyan grabbed Peng Wuliang's arm and was about to run out, but found that Peng Wuliang's body seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't pull it at all.

"Go find my father!" Peng Wuliang sighed, "He doesn't dare to kill me, if he kills me, he will definitely die!"

Huojiao glanced at Meng Fan, turned sideways, and wanted to pass by Meng Fan's side.

Meng Fan didn't even look at the burning face.

"No need. ”

Amid the sound of the rain, a hoarse voice came from the courtyard.

The village chief, who always wears coarse cloth clothes on weekdays, is wearing a bright robe at this time, carrying a long sword in his hand, and the domineering cultivation fluctuations emanating from his body make it impossible for the rain to get close.

When the rain was about to fall on him, it slid to the side.

The image is the same as before.

"It shouldn't be!" the village chief said to himself, "It's obviously a god who can't be saved, how can he be the same as a person who is fine......?"

Meng Fan smiled, stood up, and walked out of the house, only a few feet away from the village chief.

Without deliberately showing the power of cultivation, Meng Fan looked up at the night sky and said softly: "It's really a good rain." ”

With his words, the raindrops in the sky suddenly hovered, and then began to gather together, slowly forming a water ball, after a catastrophe of life and death, Meng Fan suddenly found that his body seemed to have a mysterious communication with heaven and earth, and the power of the five elements hidden in heaven and earth was faintly obeying him.

Except, of course, for the metallic properties that we don't yet have.

His physical body was given a wonderful new birth in death.

More complete than ever before!

At this time, he didn't use a trace of cultivation to control the rain, but just thought about it, and the raindrops in the sky stopped according to his idea and gathered together.

The village chief's pupils shrank.

Don't say anything else, just talk about how not to let the rain fall on him, Meng Fan is much smarter than him, and too chic.

"I'm curious. Meng Fan looked at the village chief who was "dressed up" and frowned, "What do you want to do with so many women, isn't it just to have a son and inherit the lineage? ”

"Young man, how about we talk, now you can take your sister and leave, as if you have never been here, and this is not for you to ask about. ”

The cultivation shown by the village chief is not what immortality is.

"It's fine. Meng Fan actually nodded, "Originally, I didn't have a good impression of your village at all, and I even wanted to ...... Set a fire to the village, but anyway, you saved my life by mistake, well, it's okay to go. ”

As he spoke, Meng Fan walked towards Yu Yanshan's house.

The female ghost pulled the corner of Meng Fan's clothes: "My ...... enemy"

Meng Fan's footsteps did not stop, and when he was about to walk to the door of the Jade Shan House, the village chief suddenly became difficult, swung his sword at his back and slashed out a sword light, and shouted: "Die!"

"Hey!" sighed softly, and Meng Fan turned around.

At the same time, the ball of water that had just gathered above landed in front of him, blocking the sword light.

Bang!

Something unexpected happened to everyone present, the water balloon wrapped the sword light, and after a while, it calmed down, and the sword light stood still in the water balloon, rippling with a beautiful halo.

The village chief's face sank suddenly.

"When did the Immortal Realm powerhouse become so shameless?"

Meng Fan smiled, and with a wave of his sleeve, the water balloon twisted violently, and the sword light that had just been wrapped in it collapsed with a click, and then the water balloon twisted into a huge water sword and slashed towards the village chief!

The aura that burst out is comparable to the blow of immortality!

The village chief held his sword in both hands and slashed at the water sword!

But what he didn't expect was that the water sword collapsed at the touch of a button, and with a bang, countless splashes of water splashed on his body, pouring him into a cold heart!

"Frozen!"

Meng Fan waved his hand again, and the white cold suddenly invaded every trace of air in the courtyard, and the village chief's body began to freeze, and he suddenly became an iceman, and the water droplets dripping from the long sword also instantly became ice beads.

Meng Fan shook his body, raised his left palm, and patted it towards the village chief.

But when the palm of his hand was close to the village chief's body, the village chief's body shook, raised his hand and grabbed Meng Fan's wrist tightly, and the ice fell to the ground with a clatter.

"You're a fool too?"

There was a hint of ridicule on the corner of the village chief's mouth, as if he was laughing at Meng Fan for underestimating the powerhouses of the Immortal Realm.

Meng Fan pursed his lips, turned his hand and grabbed the village's wrist, and the thick black dead qi quickly penetrated into the village chief's skin, along the veins, and spread to the heart!

Everywhere I passed, black veins burst out!

The village's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly swung his sword and slashed at Meng Fan, forcing Meng Fan to let go, staggered back, and then tore open his clothes, his chest was full of black blood vessels, and he opened his mouth in shock: "What kind of spell is this?"

Meng Fan spread his hands in front of him and looked at the two palms: "I don't know!"

After that, the momentum on his body soared suddenly, his left hand was on the top, his right hand was on the bottom, the palms were facing each other, and the black blood began to flow down from the village chief's mouth and nose......

PS: Today's cousin's engagement banquet delayed the code word, and the two chapters will be made up tomorrow, so I hereby report to you. What's the matter?

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