Chapter Eighty-Four: The Ghost of Purgatory!

A group of girls scattered, and Bai Fan kicked open the door and walked in.

Inside is a hall, countless men and women in it with the energetic music constantly writhing their bodies, many women look very young, and the clothes are almost worn can be described as wearing or not wearing, and some clothes look like they are wearing a layer of paper, which can be torn apart at once.

None of the people inside noticed Bai Fan coming in: they were like a bunch of crazy people.

Bai Fan looked around, grabbed a drunk man who was drinking, pulled him directly in front of him, and then pinched the man's arm and broke it directly!

"Ahh

The man's screams completely drowned out the music in the hall, causing the DJs who were DJing to turn off the music in fright.

Then everyone saw a man dressed like a hillbilly at the door, and he unscrewed one of the other man's arms.

Blood spilled all over the ground!

That arm still has some flesh attached to the arm, and it looks extremely terrifying.

"All those who come to play are all out of here, and Gongsun Haonan's people stay." Bai Fan's voice was extremely cold.

After a few seconds, many people who came to their senses swarmed out, and all that was left were some big men dressed like the cowhide, and some people who were probably completely drunk and lay there motionless.

"Who are you? What are you doing? Knowing that this is Brother Haonan's place, do you still want to go wild? ”

"Call the gym! Call them all over! ”

"Copy guy, copy guy!"

A group of people were in a hurry, and Bai Fan had already unscrewed the man's other hand at this time.

"Hehe, I haven't felt this way in a long time."

Bai Fan could feel that a bloodthirsty, violent feeling was awakening in his blood.

"Lao Tzu is a ghost cultivator! Ghost repair! It's been a long time since I've done things like a real ghost cultivator! Bai Fan's eyes began to turn blood-red, and the blood of the whole person had a feeling that it was beginning to boil.

At this moment, a door in the hall opened, and a group of people rushed out of it.

When he saw Bai Fan, Gongsun Haonan was very puzzled: "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Bai Fan, you should have heard of it, right?" Bai Fan sneered.

"Bai Fan?" Gongsun Haonan suddenly looked at the person who had just reported to him beside him: "Didn't you say that this guy has been burned to death?" ”

The debriefing was incoherent: "This...... This one...... Impossible! The house burned down, how could he still be alive? This and this ......"

"You were the one who set fire to my house?" Bai Fan smiled and nodded: "Very good, very good, then you are Gongsun Haonan, right?" ”

"Nonsense! What are you going to do, kid? I warn you, the person who dares to provoke my Gongsun Haonan in Tiandu has never appeared! ”

"I admire your courage. Then I will tell you now that this man has appeared, but for the first time and for the last time: you have no tomorrow. ”

As he spoke, a large group of people rushed out of the other door: these people were wearing practice vests and other things, and they looked like they were from the gym.

Gongsun Haonan saw that his people had arrived, and he was even more confident: "Hehe, say I don't have tomorrow?" I'd like to see what you're capable of! ”

"That's good, so many."

Bai Fan's laughter became even more cruel.

"Come out!"

With Bai Fan's words, a black mist appeared behind Bai Fan.

The black mist was like a marshmallow that could not be dissolved, but inside the black mist, there were many hazy figures.

"Looks like I haven't fed you in over five hundred years, right?" Bai Fan said with a smile.

"I haven't come out for five hundred years, I really miss the world!"

"Master, please show us the way!"

"Master? Is that the group? Hurry up and give the order! I can't wait! ”

The hazy figures looked tall and short, and some seemed to be missing arms and legs, and there seemed to be men and women among them, but none of them could see what they looked like.

And the person on the other side was already stunned.

"Boss, who the hell is this guy?" The guy who set Bai Fan's house on fire was already about to be stupefied!

Gongsun Haonan has also been blinded.

"Each of you has killed as many people as there are records in the underworld, and every innocent person you kill will stay in the eighteen layers of hell for one more year, and if you kill another one, it will be ten years, and then it will be a hundred years, a thousand years, and ten thousand years. Do the math yourself and know what to expect. ”

Many people could no longer stand and knelt on the ground, and there was a feeling of extreme fear in everyone's heart, and many people wanted to flee, but they couldn't even take a step.

"Okay, I know you've had enough. Except for the one who led me to leave. Let's go, kill them all! Bai Fan said with a cruel smile.

"Hahahaha!"

"Great!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In the darkness, a group of goblins rushed out.

Everyone looked like some of the most miserable dead: at the front was a man whose neck had been cut off in half, and the one holding the other person had bitten him on the shoulder.

The other grabbed one of the other party's arms, stepped on the person's neck with one foot, and then pulled it fiercely, pulling a person's arm directly from the body.

The whole hall became a real purgatory aura: the voice of the adjudicator was constantly ringing: the screams of the people who were torn apart by life can frighten the soul out of the body.

Bai Fan slowly walked in front of Gongsun Haonan.

Gongsun Haonan was still standing, but his legs were constantly shaking, and his crotch was completely soaked.

"Who told you to come to my house and set a fire?" Bai Fan asked with a smile.

"It's Lin Ming! Lin Ming! He told me to do it! Why don't you go to him? ”

As if he had found a way to survive, Gongsun Haonan suddenly knelt down and looked at Bai Fan and said, "That's right! It's none of my business! This was all done by this bastard Lin Ming! It's really none of my business! Have mercy! Leave me alone! I will never do evil again! I'll never do bad things again! ”

Bai Fan said with a smile: "For a person who occasionally does bad things, then there may be qualifications for forgiveness, but for a person who only does bad things, there is no qualification to ask for forgiveness."

As he spoke, Bai Fan pointed a finger on the top of Gongsun Haonan's head.

"Killing 7 people with your own hands, killing 22 people indirectly, combined with all the bad things you usually do, you will stay in the eighteenth layer of hell for 107,932 years. Go ahead. ”

As he spoke, he pointed at Gongsun Haonan's head.

The top of Gongsun Haonan's skull was directly shattered.

"You all need to go down there and atone for your sins!"

With Bai Fan's words, a flame spread from under Bai Fan's feet.

(End of chapter)