After Fan Ying's order was given, the vague black shadow of the young child did not say a word and took the order as before, but stood there blankly, facing Fan Ying without any movement.

"Yang Tong ......"

Fan Ying was taken aback and exclaimed.

Yuan Chengzi, who had already secretly pinched the trick and was preparing to do it, was also taken aback, staring at it, and couldn't help but look at the vague black shadow of the young child, with a look of surprise on his face. Yuan Chengzi is not a descending master, but as the abbot of Yuyang Temple, he has lived in Nanyang for a long time, and he is very familiar with the yin ghosts raised by the descending master.

Obviously, Fan Ying, the yin ghost, is in a situation.

Two faint red rays of light gradually appeared in the eyes of Yang Tong's head and face. Yang Tong looks like a four or five-year-old child, but his facial features are very blurry, and he just has that feeling. And these two faint red rays are like the finishing touch, making the black shadow suddenly become smart, even if it is daytime, it is still full of demonic feelings.

"Yang Tong!"

Fan Ying spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the sound of chanting a spell in her mouth suddenly became urgent.

The red glow that had been gradually brightening in the eyes of the Yin Ghost began to dim again at the sound of the incantation.

Xiao Fan hummed lightly, pinched the trick with his right hand, and pointed forward with his two fingers in the middle of the food, and a strong mana suddenly entered the body of the Yin Ghost, and the red glow that had just become a little dull was once again doubled brightly and shining, and the Yin Ghost turned around sharply and stared at Fan Ying.

Fan Ying only felt a chill rising from the tail vertebrae, instantly spreading all over her body, and the sound of chanting spells stopped abruptly. looked at Xiao Fan in shock and anger, and roared angrily: "Who are you?" What have you done to my servant? ”

"Your servant?"

Xiao Fan smiled, a peculiar smile floating on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Fan. I'm afraid this little creature is no longer your servant, it only listens to me now. ”

"Impossible! It's impossible! ”

Fan Ying was stunned at first, and then screamed, the green tendons on her neck burst up, and her two eyes glared at the boss. In Luojia City, although Fan Ying is not a gentleman known for his elegant demeanor, he is also a man of great status. On weekdays, he wears suits and leather shoes, and he is quite generous. At this time, in a hurry, his hideous nature was suddenly revealed.

"Anything is possible!"

Xiao Fan said lightly. Immediately with his left hand, a series of obscure incantations came out of his mouth, and the two fingers of his right hand were pointed forward like halberds. Another powerful mana slammed into Yang Tong's body.

Yang Tong's eyes shone red. A miniature chaotic pattern faintly flashed.

Fan Ying's cold hairs stood on end, instinctively feeling that some kind of unpredictable crisis was imminent, and he couldn't care about anything else at the moment, his breath was surging in the dantian, and he shouted: "Yin Tong, come out quickly......"

The head lowering master is a ghost master, and they are all raised in pairs, one for yin and one for each other. But among a pair of yin ghosts. There is always one for the main and one for the secondary. This pair of yin ghosts raised by Fan Ying. It is mainly based on yang children, supplemented by yin children. All the actions such as inquiring about the news, whereabouts and lowering the head, etc., are all completed by Yang Tong alone, and Yin Tong is stored in the magic weapon, and he does not go out on weekdays, but is just accompanied by Yang Tong.

At this time, Yang Tong seemed to want to rebel against his master, and Fan Ying was in a hurry, so he wanted to summon Yin Tong out and let it stop Yang Tong's "crazy action".

It's just a pity that it's too late.

Before the yin boy could react, the black shadow flashed, and the yang boy with red eyes swooped towards Fan Ying, bringing a cool yin wind, which was extremely weird.

Fan Ying screamed, terrified.

In Nanyang, the head descender is highly respected, but it is also a "high-risk profession", and there are not many head descenders who can die well, and many head descenders have died tragically. Generally speaking, either they die from fighting each other between the head descending masters, or they have an accident while cultivating. Being devoured and killed by the Yin Ghost that he had raised by himself was the most frequent cultivation accident.

For any head descender with a little seniority, ghost accumulation is an essential spell. However, once you start accumulating ghosts, it is equivalent to embarking on a road of no return. The yin ghost raised by the head descending master is like a whip, pumping the head descending master and moving forward. With the passage of time, the Yin Ghost's ability will increase day by day, and if the Descender's own mana cannot keep up with the growth rate of the Yin Ghost's ability, then it may be eaten by the Yin Ghost at any time.

The more powerful the Yin Ghost is, the stronger the skill of the Head Descending Master. Therefore, there are many head-lowering masters, knowing that the danger of Yin ghosts backlashing is very great, and they do not care to enhance their ability to store Yin ghosts in various ways, and in turn force themselves to immerse themselves in penance and deepen their skills.

Fan Ying knows very well, and has been carefully controlling the speed of the Yin Ghost's "growth" in the past few years, not letting the Yin Ghost get out of his control. For the parents of the Fan family, Fan Ying's biggest goal in this life is not to become a great descending master who is admired by everyone, but to become the richest Chinese in Luojia City and even the entire Danman country, and if possible, to become the richest Chinese in Nanyang or even the richest Chinese in the world.

That is the ultimate throne that Fan Ying has been fighting for.

The head-lowering technique is just a means for him to protect himself.

Fan Ying never thought that she would also be eaten by the Yin Ghost one day!

If it is said that in the battle between the head descending masters, the loser still has a chance to survive, then being eaten by the yin ghost he has raised is 100% certain death, and there is no luck at all.

Rao is Fan Ying has always been calm, and at this moment, she can't help but be terrified, and she trembles completely uncontrollably, like a fallen leaf in the wind.

"No, don't, spare your life, spare your life......"

Fan Ying couldn't care about any demeanor or status anymore, and screamed hysterically, her face was as pale as paper, she was sweating profusely, and she was soaked up and down in an instant. If it weren't for the fact that his arms were firmly held by the two Taoist priests and he couldn't move at all, Fan Ying couldn't help but kowtow and beg for mercy.

"Ah......h

However, begging for mercy was to no avail, and Yang Tong was unhindered and immediately got into his body.

Fan Ying only felt that a bone-chilling cold spread all over his limbs in an instant, as if it was cold from the eighteenth layer of hell, and in the blink of an eye, the blood all over his body seemed to be coagulated, from head to toe, every inch of muscle and every bone was frozen, and it was difficult to even lift a little finger.

His mouth is the only one who can move.

But the scream sounded so terrible that it completely changed its tone.

Fan Ying kept chanting the mantra, but it had no effect at all, and the Yin and Yang Ertong, who used to be very obedient, was completely out of his control at the moment, ignoring his spells. Fan Ying could clearly sense that the two Yin Ghosts were gulping down his essence blood.

Of course, it's just a feeling.

The so-called Yin Ghost Regurgitation or "Ghost Descent" of the Head Lowering Technique actually devours a person's soul and aura, rather than the real devouring of flesh and blood. Only then is it even more terrifying.

The true feeling of "people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat" can make the strongest people collapse in an instant.

In a sense, Fan Ying is already a hero, at least with the potential to become a hero. However, in the face of this completely irresistible soul devouring, as strong as Fan Ying, he also collapsed immediately.

"Fan Le, Fan Le, help...... I know I'm sorry for you, and I'm willing to give you all my possessions back, all to you, all yours, all yours...... Help, save me......"

Fan Ying wailed and begged Fan Le for mercy.

"Where is Fan Ling?"

Fan Le asked coldly, without the slightest emotion.

"At home, at home...... She's fine, really, nothing at all, I promise...... Lin Chengduo, quick, call home quickly, let them release Fan Ling, hurry up......"

Fan Ying shouted one after another.

It's a pity that this Mr. Lin really didn't give Mr. Fan a long face, and he was already paralyzed with fright, lying there, not daring to move. At this time, where would he still carry out Fan Ying's instructions?

It is clear that Fan Ying is already a mud bodhisattva crossing the river - it is difficult to protect himself!

Ji Qingsha smiled lightly and said, "Fan Ying, I thought you were a smart person." It's all come to this point, and you still want people to report the news? Do you think you still have a chance to turn the tables around? ”

"No, no, Miss Sha, ah no, it's Miss Ji...... Miss Ji, I never meant that, really, absolutely no need to report the news...... Ahhhh......h Spare your life, spare your life......"

Fan Ying's teeth clucked, his pale face turned iron blue, his forehead was no longer sweaty, but a layer of snow-white frost flowers floated, the kind of bone-chilling cold really wanted to freeze him into icicles.

"Stop!"

Xiao Fan flicked his right hand with a flick, and a bolt of mana flew into Fan Ying's body.

The two Yin Ghosts, who were devouring Fan Ying's soul essence, seemed to have received some kind of instruction, and their devouring came to an abrupt end.

Fan Ying's pain and torture also came to an abrupt end, and he suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, and his whole body became soft, as if his spirit and spirit had been devoured by the Yin Ghost, if he hadn't been held up by two Taoist priests, he would have been paralyzed to the ground a long time ago.

For a while, the tea room became extremely quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.

"Mr. Fan, I believe you are a smart person. Now, can we talk about it? ”

After a while, Xiao Fan's soft voice sounded slowly.

But in a moment, the bone-chilling cold in Fan Ying's body had disappeared without a trace, and his face had slightly reverted to a trace of blood, and when he heard this, he raised his head, looked at Xiao Fan, smiled bitterly, and said, "Becoming a king or losing a king, even if I don't want to talk about it, I'm afraid I can't help it, right?" ”

Xiao Fan smiled slightly, sat down slowly, picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and said slowly: "That's the case, so Mr. Fan is a smart person." ”

"Mr. Fan, you have two choices now. First, work with us. Then, Mr. Fan can not only save his life, but also keep part of his property. I can promise you on behalf of Fan Le that as long as you do what we instruct, after the matter is completed, the Fan family's family property will be divided into one-third of you. As for the second option, I believe Mr. Fan is already very clear in his heart, so I don't need to say more. ”

"Mr. Fan, my time is precious, so you have no room for hesitation, either live or die!"

"Please make a decision now!" (To be continued......)