People die as ghosts, ghosts die as spirits, and the spirits are close to the origin of heaven and earth, and it takes a full 60 years to disperse.

What the little ghost just said meant that he not only wanted to kill everyone, but also drained their souls, scattered their souls, and ate their spirits to improve his cultivation.

By doing so, he had surpassed the most hateful resentful spirit that Yan Ning had ever known, and had reached the point of the common anger of people and gods!

Yan Ning would never let the little ghost go out and kill innocents indiscriminately, but he also couldn't sacrifice the policewoman controlled by the little ghost, he could only put away the golden needle, put down the Dark Broken Knife, and looked at the little ghost coldly, thinking about countermeasures.

The policewoman turned around: "Don't you want to play any tricks, I must kill this woman much faster than you kill me!"

The corners of Yan Ning's mouth twitched unnaturally, and at this moment, he was truly moved with murderous intent.

He rarely mentions killing intent to people, and in many battles, he is forced to be helpless, and there are really not many people who can make him take the initiative to want to kill.

At this moment, Lu Tai helped Wang Jiabing out and stood behind Yan Ning: "Boss, Wang Jiabing is here!"

Yan Ning glanced at Wang Jiabing lightly and said, "Your son is going to kill someone now, and the murderer will go to hell with him and judge in front of the king of Hades." ”

"Don't, don't!" Wang Jiabing listened, and immediately said excitedly, "Son, don't kill people anymore, listen to Dad, you go!"

The policewoman's eyes swept over Yan Ning and Lu Tai, and stayed on Wang Jiabing's body:

"If I don't kill them, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart! Why did they never show up when I was taken away! I was pierced in the throat by the yin and yang people, thrown into the dung tank, and screamed for seven days and seven nights.

"Don't don't kill people" Wang Jiabing didn't listen to the little ghost's words, just kept repeating, his tears blurring his vision.

"Dad, don't worry, when I kill them, I will take you out, I will protect you, so that you will not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life!"

When the little ghost said this, it seemed that he was really a filial son.

At this moment, Yan Ning finally made a move, but he didn't deal with the little ghost, but turned around lightly and put the Dark Breaking Knife on Wang Jiabing's neck.

The little ghost found out about Yan Ning's attempt, and his face suddenly changed: "The surname is Yan, what do you want to do!"

"Little ghost, you have seen the skill of my evil knife, if I go down with this knife, your father's soul will be torn apart in an instant, and he will be wiped out, and he will not even leave his spirit, sacrifice my evil knife!" Yan Ning's tone did not carry the slightest emotion, as if he could easily cut off the neck of the Wang family soldier in the next second.

Wang Jiabing is the only spiritual pillar of the little ghost now, how could he let Yan Ning kill his father?

"I'll kill you!" Just a moment of respite, the little ghost flew out directly from the policewoman's body, turned into a terrifying ghost, and bit Yan Ning's arm!

The ghost tooth passed through Yan Ning's skin, and suddenly blood flowed, Yan Ning's hand holding the Shadow Break couldn't help but tremble, but he didn't retreat in the slightest, the Shadow Breaking Knife left Wang Jiabing's neck in an instant, and the back of the knife hit horizontally, and the ghost shadow was directly scattered!

"Son!" Wang Jiabing immediately screamed when he saw this scene.

However, Yan Ning did not stop there, but released seventy-two golden needles again, converging into a golden light and shadow, and rushed towards the policewoman:

"Three souls on the left, seven spirits on the right, three parts and eight scenes, twenty-four gods, exorcism runes, and golden needles into the soul!"

"You want to tease Lao Tzu, get Lao Tzu out of her body!"

Yan Ning roared angrily, pointed out with two fingers, and the golden light and shadow suddenly passed through the female policewoman's body, bringing out a cloud of black qi!

"Ahh

The black qi was knocked out of the policewoman's body, making a terrifying scream, and soon turned into a human form, Yan Ning hurriedly stepped forward and unceremoniously sealed him with a golden needle, and then picked it up and scolded: "Have you made enough trouble?"

The little ghost was still unrepentant, and shouted viciously: "You are in the same group as that yin and yang man! You kill me when I am a human, and you will kill me when I am a ghost!"

"Unrepentant!" Yan Ning unceremoniously slapped him, beat him to a bloody pulp, and then threw it in front of Wang Jiabing: "Your own son, you discipline yourself, but if you don't teach well, I will directly let his soul fly!"

Wang Jiabing nodded hurriedly, hugged the little ghost in a low voice, and cried bitterly: "Son, killing pays for life, Dad can see you before he dies, he is already satisfied, don't kill anymore!"

"Don't kill people, I don't accept it!" The little ghost still didn't let go, and his legs kicked lightly, as if he wanted to break free from the arms of his Wang family soldiers.

Wang Jiabing saw that the little ghost did not agree, and comforted: "You can go to reincarnation with peace of mind, Dad will soon go down to accompany you, and then I and your mother, our family of three can be reunited again!"

The little ghost listened to Wang Jiabing's words, and actually calmed down: "Mom, mom is still in the underworld?"

"The gourd fairy on the sacred mountain told my father that my mother has not been reincarnated yet, and is waiting for us in the underworld! He won't lie to us!" Wang Jiabing said excitedly.

The little ghost was finally a little moved, and his hideous face gradually returned to normal: "Mom, I miss her so much." ”

"Dad misses her too!" Wang Jiabing burst into tears, "So you don't kill people anymore, go to the underworld obediently, find your mother, and then wait for your father to come to you!"

"Good"

Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the little ghost had finally calmed down.

At this time, Lu Tai answered the phone, his face was strange, and after hanging up, he said: "Boss, we are making too much noise, and someone will come up later!"

Yan Ning nodded, and looked at Wang Jiabing and the little ghost: "It's not early, little ghost, you go to reincarnation quickly, I will draw you a death post, when you get to the underworld, no one will embarrass you, your father's sin, we will try to minimize it, or do you want him to go down to see you early?"

"No, I still hope that my father can live longer," the little ghost shook his head and looked at Wang Jiabing, "Dad, I'll wait for you below"

"Okay, good son, Dad will definitely go down to find you, it won't take long!" Wang Jiabing burst into tears.

The little ghost took a deep breath and hugged Wang Jiabing again, and then flew in front of Yan Ning and bowed deeply to Yan Ning: "Third master, I couldn't help it before." ”

Yan Ning waved his hand: "You can go as soon as possible and feel at ease now, it is the best apology for me." ”

The little ghost is right in one sentence, that is, they are victims, if it weren't for that, I'm afraid Yan Ning would have killed him a long time ago and beat him to pieces.

Yan Ning took off his coat, bit his middle finger, wrote a death note on his coat with blood, and then gave it to the little ghost: "Take it and go to reincarnation." ”

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