Huang Daxian's eyes were full of remorse and horror, it knew that the white ash restrained its species, but it thought that with the strength of the middle stage of the great demon, this phase restraint was like a fictitious, and now, trapped in the candlelight-filled room, and could not shake the coffin before, it guessed that the white wax was definitely not an ordinary candle, and it was added to the young man!

In fact, it is true, Zhao Fan integrated the white ash that he dealt with Huang Daxian tonight into the power of Longyang and refined it into a magic object, otherwise, even the yellow skin of the peak of the little demon would not be able to restrain it.

"Master, I would like to surrender to you and be a demon pet." Under the threat of his life, Wong Tai Sin can no longer care about saving his son, and even death is in vain. The most important thing is that the blood-colored judge's order and the dead word on it make it feel very familiar, and when it sees it, it is inexplicably frightened, and it can't raise the slightest sense of war at all.

"Demon pet?"

Zhao Fan was stunned, everyone in the world said that Huang Tai Sin was arrogant, and he was like this before he really fought? However, when he heard these two words, his heart did not fluctuate, and then he thought of the little mink again, and he smiled: "I'm sorry, I have a spirit pet, speaking of which you are barely a close relative, besides, I don't need a demon pet with sin." ”

From a biological point of view, mink and yellow-skinned are both in the weasel family, so it is not an exaggeration to call them close relatives.

Huang Taixian's eyes darkened, and it howled bitterly, "Is there really no room for reconciliation?" ”

"Yes."

Zhao Fan held the death order in his hand, pointed at it with the word death, and said in a voice as sacred as containing immortal power: "I sentence you to be guilty!" ”

The next moment, the black "death" scattered black light and transformed into a huge dead character above.

Huang Tai Sin didn't even have time to dodge, so he was shrouded in black light and death, and then submerged into its body, and the breath also fell again and again, compared to the heyday, only forty and a half remained.

It stood on the beam of the house and trembled, it was really frightened, that long order, it suddenly let its demon power fall to the early stage of the big demon?

"Killed three lives, and that's it?" Zhao Fan was a little dissatisfied, but the judgment of the life and death order symbolized Zhong Kui's judgment, and he muttered in his heart, not daring to question the powerful senior.

In fact, this Wong Tai Sin did a lot of good deeds in the past through his disciple Ge Zhongtian, in order to accumulate merit, and now he has offset part of the punishment.

Demon cultivation also requires merit, because when the little demon peak breaks into the realm of the big demon, it will have to cross the catastrophe, and the heavenly tribulation in the realm of the demon king is ten times stronger than becoming a big demon, and the vast majority of demon beasts are difficult to carry through with their true strength, and the consequence of failure is to be wiped out.

If the merit is great, you can be sheltered during the tribulation, thus reducing the power of the tribulation.

Therefore, some demon cultivators will recruit horse disciples, and this kind of demon cultivator is a "fairy family" like Wong Tai Sin. ”

In contrast, the heavens are much more lenient towards the human race, and the martial arts will only begin to cross the tribulation when they enter the holy realm, and the heavenly tribulation of the cultivators will appear when they open up the divine treasure.

As for the reason, it is simple, 90% of the luck of heaven and earth is occupied by the human race, so it has this privilege, and even blesses hundreds of millions of ordinary people, making the human race the master of many living beings.

Zhao Fan put the life and death order into the Jialan Sumeru Jade, and after the sentence was announced, it was useless to hold it in his hand, and for the next month, Huang Tai Sin's strength would remain in this state of being "castrated", but the premise was that it could survive tonight.

Zhao Fan would not give Huang Daxian this chance, he took the evil pen and threw it up.

Wong Tai Sin was like being shocked, unable to move at all, it watched its abdomen pierced by the big brush, fell off the beam of the house and fell to the ground, not dead, hanging a sigh, and then, its eyes suddenly became red, like a desperate gambler, about to make the last big bet, either succeed or die!

"Huh?"

Zhao Fan quickly rushed forward three steps, grabbed the air between the weasel and the big red coffin with his five fingers, and grabbed the demon soul of Huang Daxian who had left his body.

The demon soul struggled frantically, but it seemed to be restrained by iron tongs, to no avail.

"It's so naïve, under my nose, still thinking about the female corpse in the coffin?" Zhao Fan's fingertips rubbed, and the demon soul of Huang Daxian was immediately shattered and dissipated into the air.

At this time, a glimmer of light came through the window, and outside, there was a loud rooster crow.

"Oh...... Oh~~~! ”

"It's dawn."

Zhao Fan stood beside Huang Daxian's corpse and waited for three minutes, and when the evil pen had absorbed the demonic power, he picked it up and threw it clean, and put it back into the Jialan Sumeru Jade, he came over and fell on the bed and said: "Brother Shenxiu, if you don't succeed in giving birth, you can't say it." ”

"Like, I almost hanged myself." Shenxiu was furious.

"Haha, the post-80s monk is in a small village in the countryside, and he almost changed his life for Huang Pizi, and this story should become a good story." Zhao Fan said jokingly: "I don't know how the respected master will feel if he knows it." ”

Shenxiu was shocked and said: "Don't, let the master know, I'm afraid I won't be able to wander around with you anymore, it's a big deal, I'll take care of my stomach in the future, can't I eat less?" ”

"Cheng, this is what you said, I didn't force you." Zhao Fan smiled when his conspiracy succeeded, then closed his eyes and said: "Help people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, sleep for two or three hours first, before noon, after we settle Li Yan's funeral affairs with Mr. Nage, we will withdraw after receiving the merit coin." ”

"Then I'll be scared when I sleep." Shenxiu fell asleep upside down.

……

Yard.

After the village chief got up, he saw another yellow-skinned corpse next to the spirit shed, he subconsciously looked at the room where the young master lived, and picked up his mobile phone casually as if he had taken a reassuring pill, informing his relatives and friends that they didn't need to come over today.

Then, thinking that his daughter had only six and a half days left with him, he rode his bicycle to the market to buy vegetables, and when he came back, he cooked seven vegetables as fast as he could, leaving half of them in the pot for the young master and the bald man who had not gotten up, and called his daughter to come, and enjoyed this rare and precious time.

Not only that, the village chief contacted other cadres, and he was not available for a week, so he should not be looked for for big or small things.

When the girl is dying, if you don't cherish it, you will regret it for life!

It's past eight o'clock.

Zhao Fan woke up, pushed Shenxiu awake, got up and came to the courtyard, and was refreshed after a set of punches.

The village chief ran over and asked, "Master Zhao, has the matter been resolved?" ”

"Hmm." Zhao Fan nodded and said, "The body of the big yellow skin is in the house, you drag it out and burn the two of them." By the way, there is also the little yellow skin inside the coffin. ”

"Okay." The village chief called his two nephews.

After the bolt and pillar came, he dragged Huang Daxian's corpse, and carried the coffin back to the mourning shed according to Zhao Fan's wishes.

"My day!" The bolt fell to the ground in fright.

And the legs of the pillar directly did not obey the call.

At this time, a hand stuck to the Dao talisman and poked into the coffin, imprinted on the door of the female corpse's head, and she regained her composure.

The owner of the hand is Zhao Fan.

He said coldly: "I am still restless when I die. ”

The bolt asked, "Master, what's going on?" Deceived corpses? ”

"No, the soul of the little yellow skin is attached to Li Yan's corpse." Zhao Fan shook his head, then picked up the little yellow corpse and threw it over to "reunite" their father and son.

Soon after, a fire ignited.

Four yellow skins of different sizes were burned to ashes.

"Dig up three inches of soil and throw it into the river at the head of the village." Zhao Fan commanded.

Bolts, pillars do the same.

Then, Zhao Fan looked at the village chief and said: "When they came back, they removed the spirit shed, moved the coffin to the back mountain, and burned the corpse with the coffin. ”

"Master Xie, thank you." The village chief bowed deeply, then took out a thick mule money wrapped in a red cloth in his pocket, handed it over, and said, "This is 50,000 yuan, and my savings are so much, I hope you are not surprised." ”

"Take it back, I don't want this." Zhao Fan said in an indifferent tone: "This master travels all over the world, not for fame and fortune, but for the sake of heaven, so I can symbolically take you a coin." ”

"Huh?"

The village chief and the girl next to him were stunned, this master is not only young, but also has great ability, and is even more indifferent to fame and fortune...... A man of God is indeed a man of God!

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