Fang Hong soon came to the door of the inn, his thoughts were connected with water vapor, those subtle water vapor became his eyes and ears at this moment, and he could clearly see the scene inside the inn. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Inside the inn, many people were sleeping and some were packing their things. However, these were not Fang Hong's concerns, he just hurried by. His thoughts didn't come to his mind until he was in a room.

He saw that at the door of the room, the bodies of Ah Cai and Ah Gui were lying on the ground, one of them had his neck cut off, and the other had his heart pierced, and those who were already dead could not die again.

This made Fang Hong's heart tremble, and his thoughts wanted to disperse. He didn't dare to look any further, for he was afraid that he would see an unacceptable scene. Eventually, however, he mustered up the courage to continue his thoughts.

Just for a moment, his whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, his spirit trembled, his chest was suffocated, and there was a feeling of extreme breathlessness.

He saw a headless corpse, although there was no head, but after so many years, he could still clearly distinguish that this was his father's body.

"No, this can't ......" Fang Hong's head shook uncontrollably, and tears flowed down his face. At this moment, he only felt extremely lonely, although his father beat him and scolded him before, as long as his father was there, he would always have a person to rely on. And now, this dependence of his is dead.

"This can't be!" Fang Hong suddenly roared, and the water vapor around him surged wildly, turning into an extremely strong destructive force, impacting in all directions.

"Whoosh. At this moment, the water vapor seemed to have turned into projectiles in the fire gun, shooting densely in all directions. "Whoa. "The original wooden structure of the inn door was shot by these water vapors, directly into a sieve, and when the cold wind blew, it turned into powder.

"Click, click. "In some farther places, it was relatively better, but there were also cracks and cracks, and there was a sound of breaking.

The movement here immediately woke up the people in the inn. They were a little dazed, and they didn't know what was going on? Could it be that it was snowing heavily? Why did they hear the sound of the house collapsing?

Immediately, they felt a burst of cold breath, as if they were naked and exposed to the wind and snow. At this time, Xie Chaoyu also woke up from her sleep, and she only felt that her head was extremely painful, very heavy.

When he woke up, Xie Chaoyu suddenly felt a little strange, he had always had difficulty falling asleep on weekdays, but how could he sleep so hard today? Could it be that the sachet given by Uncle Da Yuan had an effect?

She was thinking about it, and suddenly, a chill hit her bones, and she only felt that her whole body was going to be frozen. Xie Chaoyu hurriedly shrank into the quilt and curled up the whole person.

Suddenly, as if she saw a dark shadow, she walked outside the house at a very fast speed. was waiting to see it clearly, but there was no trace, so she thought it was a hallucination.

Fang Hong came to Fang Dayuan's room, forcibly supporting his body, through the monitoring of water vapor and the degree of vibration he saw with his own eyes was different, he couldn't face his father dying in front of him at all.

"I ...... I can also use some military arts, and I can make Daddy my own god. Fang Hong seemed to have found some hope, his eyes showed a hint of ecstasy, and he hurriedly went to find the souls of Fang Dayuan and the others.

The three had just died, and their souls remained in place, never dispersed. Fang Hong saw Fang Dayuan's soul at a glance, and he was floating above the corpse in ignorance at this time.

"Gods. Fang Hong stretched out his hand a little, the incense in his body flew out, and Fang Dayuan's soul surged forward, with his official position, it was a little reluctant to seal Gong Cao, but there was no problem in sealing the land gods of each village. Especially in this era, the heavens and the earth have changed greatly, Shinto does not exist, there is not a single god everywhere, there are vacancies everywhere, and it is a very simple matter to become a god.

However, a golden light only lingered on Fang Dayuan's body for a few breaths before it exploded, and there was no reaction anymore. "Lost ...... Failed!" Fang Hong looked at his palm, his eyes showing a look of confusion. He suddenly remembered something, he was now the god of Luotang Hejun, not a judge, and he couldn't use the power of the Shinto system. In other words, he can't be a god at all now.

Originally, although the Hejun Divine Throne was powerful, it was only a wild god and an evil god, so how could he be qualified to divide the righteous gods. Don't talk about righteousness, even the ghosts can't turn him into ghosts.

"No......" Fang Hong's eyes were full of pain, his face showed a trace of hideousness, he opened his mouth and shouted, the incense on his body flew out again, and continued to ignite Fang Dayuan's soul.

The golden light continued to circulate a few times, and soon shattered again. Fang Hong was unwilling, once and again the soul of the other party's Dayuan was ignited, and after more than a dozen times in a row, the incense in his body became empty, and the incense he brought out from Changning County was all consumed by it.

On Fang Hong's forehead, green tendons had already burst out, and his nails were picking at his palms very hard. He found that at this moment, he was incomparably small, and he was so powerless in the face of life and death.

He fell to his knees on the ground, and his whole body was lying on the ground, and his body trembled uncontrollably. He didn't know what to do? If he could rush back to Changning, he might be able to save Fang Dayuan. However, this place is thousands of miles away from Jiangxi, so how can he arrive in half a day? And once it exceeds half a day, Fang Dayuan's soul will directly dissipate.

"Back to Changning, I want to go back to Changning. Fang Hong suddenly raised his head, even if it was thousands of miles away, he had to find a way to go back. It's better to try hard than to wait here.

There was a hint of excitement in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to grab Fang Dayuan's soul. But the moment his palm just touched his soul, Fang Dayuan's soul was like a piece of white paper stained with water, easily shattered into a section, turning into a trace of streamer and dissipating in all directions.

Fang Dayuan is still a mortal in the end, and his soul is very fragile. Fang Hong had been ignited more than a dozen times in a row, and each time he was ignited, it would have an impact on his soul, and Fang Dayuan had already been overwhelmed. When Fang Hong touched it, it turned into countless fragments.

"No...... Do not disperse. Fang Hong stretched out his hand and desperately tried to gather these fragments, but it could only be in vain, just a few breaths, and even the last fragment disappeared without a trace.