Chapter 102: Commendation Conference
"That's what it is...... The scar?"
Mrs. Zhang heard Meng Fan say what happened in the crack, and she was shocked to see that the scar had turned into this at this moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Mother-in-law, do you know why this is happening?"
Meng Fan was also very puzzled...... The scars glowed, and it was beyond his knowledge.
"Old body...... I don't really understand either. Mrs. Zhang frowned and thought for a moment, then shook her head, "You were cut by a ghost knife, which is considered a ghost slash injury, and if you were an ordinary person, you would have been wiped out...... And you're still alive, it's a bit unbelievable!"
Meng Fan glanced at Qi Lin'er's coffin and was silent for a moment...... If it weren't for Qi Lin'er's blood, he would have died...... The problem may be in Qi Lin'er's blood.
"Speaking of the Faceless General's ghost knife, it's indeed amazing......" Meng Fan paused for a moment before laughing, "That ghost knife is very much like the Faceless General's pet, like Ah Fu, it seems to have a spiritual ......"
"Come out!" As he spoke, Meng Fan took out the Faceless General's ghost knife from the Qiankun Fall...... At that time, he harvested two weapons in the cave, one was the silver long sword of the old fairy, and the other was the big knife of the faceless general.
"Buzz!"
The ghost knife was grabbed by Meng Fan in his hand at first, motionless, and after Meng Fan was infused with true qi, he suddenly hummed, and then trembled violently...... It was as if he wanted to break free from Meng Fan's palm and escape.
"Still want to run?"
Meng Fan was already at the fourth level of condensation at the moment, and his cultivation was much stronger, and he used his mental method to forcibly suppress the ghost knife...... After a while, the ghost slash mark on Meng Fan's chest became brighter and brighter, but the ghost knife was still struggling desperately, and there was no sign of stopping......
Mrs. Zhang watched solemnly beside her, with a solemn expression.
"Cultivation still can't be suppressed?"
Meng Fan tried for a moment, then raised his hand and reluctantly collected the ghost knife in the Qiankun Falling Space...... He already knew that his cultivation at this time was 108,000 miles behind the Faceless General...... It is impossible to subdue the Ghost Knife, and naturally it cannot be used.
If you want to drive away the ghost sword, you still need to keep cultivating and breaking through.
If the day comes when he can drive the ghost knife, his combat power will be terrifyingly improved!
Although it was impossible to drive the ghost knife at this time, there was still a good thing, that is, the ghost knife finally reacted...... Previously, due to the death of the faceless general, this ghost knife was also silent, and after Meng Fan obtained it, he thought that this ghost knife was scrapped!
At the time, I thought it was a bit of a pity.
"Mother-in-law......"
Meng Fan glanced at Mrs. Zhang softly, smiled warmly, and took out the silver sword of the old immortal: "This sword...... It is close to the old fairy...... Well...... Keeping it close to you, I'm giving it to you now......"
Thinking of the scene when the old fairy took out the silver sword, the corners of Meng Fan's mouth twitched, and he felt that it was better not to tell Mrs. Zhang.
"This sword ......"
Mrs. Zhang's body trembled, and her eyes showed endless memories...... She seemed to have traveled through the long river of time, returned to the most beautiful youth, and saw the extraordinary Liu Zhixuan who stood with a sword and smiled lightly in front of her......
"It refers to the sword of Xuan...... It refers to the sword ...... Xuan"
Mrs. Zhang muttered, holding the long sword with both hands and pressing it tightly to her face, two lines of turbid tears flowed onto the sword, and her body trembled slightly...... A soft ray of sunlight finally shone from the east, shining on the silver sword and on Mrs. Zhang's tears, exuding a little light...... It's like a dream.
"Grandma......" At this time, Xiaoxi came over, "why are you crying......"
"Open your eyes and tell nonsense...... Belch...... The sun is too harsh...... You talk, you talk ......"
Mrs. Zhang hugged her sweetheart's silver sword with one hand and crutches with the other, hurriedly turned around and returned to the house, put the silver sword next to Liu Zhixuan's body, sat on the edge of the bed with tears in her eyes, stretched out her hand to caress the old face of the old fairy, and her fingertips ran through every wrinkle of him: "Zhixuan...... The warbler has been waiting for you...... Open your eyes and look at the warbler...... Come back and talk to Yingying......"
As he spoke, he used up all his strength, biting his chapped lip and crying silently......
"Meng Fan, you ......"
When Liu Xiaoxi saw Meng Fan's appearance, a touch of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes, looking forward to Shenfei, and then smiled sweetly, and couldn't help but put her soft little hand on Meng Fan's face: "Hehe...... Better than my skin, crystal clear, I'm so jealous of you......"
"Ha ......"
It was rare for Liu Xiaoxi to take the initiative to "tease" him, Meng Fan grinned, revealing a neat row of Hao teeth, and then deliberately restrained the changes caused by the improvement of the realm...... Gently grabbing her little hand and putting it on her chest, starry eyes looked at her clearly, and she also blinked at him......
Perhaps it was the rain yesterday, but today the sky is clear and the sun is getting brighter...... The two people are bathed in the sun, sketching a romantic and wonderful picture...... Like a golden boy and a girl......
Liu Erxie got out of the small truck, looked at the rising sun and the golden light, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said, "Damn...... It's dazzling!"
The small truck containing Nian Qifan's corpse and ghostly stumps finally parked at Mrs. Zhang's house, and Mrs. Zhang did not shy away from this anyway...... Originally, there was a dark coffin parked in the courtyard, and no matter how many trucks loaded with dead people or something, it didn't matter.
At noon, Meng Fan, who had stopped, finally had a meal at home...... Meng's mother sandwiched a dumpling for him, which was left over from last night, and said: "Son, your dumplings are specially pinched by Xiaoxi, and the meat filling is more than others......
Meng Fan ate with a smug face, his mouth was full of oil, and the corners of his mouth were shiny.
The parents watched lovingly from the side, glancing at each other, with a deep meaning in their eyes.
In the afternoon, Meng Fan went to the mountains alone and walked around, and found that the entire Pig's Trotter Mountain, including Mengjiazhuang, really did not have a trace of evil spirit, and it seemed that the crisis of the double evil soul had been resolved...... However, after all, the layout of the two evils in feng shui still exists, and the evil qi will still accumulate little by little...... However, this is not a problem, the evil heart is born to absorb the treasure of evil energy, and when the time comes, you can take the evil heart around and be safe.
On this trip, he collected the huge demonic corpse into the Qiankun Pendant by the way...... I plan to let the villagers take a look at it and burn it in front of them...... Learn about one of their horrors. By the way, the rotting corpses that Nian Qifan and they poured out of the cracks were all burned with an inextinguishable fire, and they were burned clean.
When he returned to the village, he walked around the village again, and was pleased to find that the weather in the village was also a little different...... It gives people a sense of peace and tranquility in a peach blossom paradise.
Moreover, the villagers in the village were also busy with smiles, and built a table on the threshing floor, and there were many tables, chairs and benches in front of the table, making it look like a wedding event...... When they saw Meng Fan coming over, they were all mysterious, and they didn't say what they were doing, which made Meng Fan confused......
"Could it be that spring ploughing and Xiuxiang are so fast...... Are you going to get married?" Meng Fan thought.
In the evening, Village Chief Sun walked to his house and said, "Meng Fan...... Mrs. Zhang said that you have helped the village eliminate the evil spirit, and there will be no more strange things in the future when the traffic lights are messy...... I specially held a commendation banquet for you...... Tonight's threshing floor...... See you or leave......"
"Oh...... Also, dinner is served at a banquet...... Don't cook at home......," he adds, "and ...... good wine in the evening" (to be continued. (To be continued.) )