Yu Yongnian didn't know Xie Fan's identity, but when the kid in front of him didn't want to tell his true identity and was joking with himself, he immediately became even more angry in his heart.

Then there was a roar in his mouth: "The boy is really angry! ”

"Look at the helmsman, this is taking your dog's life!"

When he spoke, he pinched his palms as a finger, held it in front of his chest, and stared at him with bloodshot eyes when he said something in his mouth.

In an instant, a cold wind howled, and countless black smoke erupted from its body.

Xie Fan snorted coldly: "Little old man, even if you summon all the resentful spirits and ghosts in this world, what's the use?" ”

"It's all a rabble, it's really not worth mentioning!"

……

Just when Xie Fan was about to make a move, he saw that the black smoke in mid-air did not pounce on him, but circled in the air for a while, and then all fell among the piles of white bones under the bluestone coffin.

……

The pile of white bones that had been dead for a long time immediately made a strange "click" sound as soon as they were dropped by these resentful spirits and ghosts.

Immediately, a pair of red eyes and red pupils had already appeared in those skulls, and billowing black smoke was filled with them.

A moment later, white skeletons crawled out from under the bluestone coffin under the cloud of black smoke.

Qin Jiao's distant view couldn't help but be stunned: This!

Is this still the world as you know it?

How can there be so many demons and monsters in this world?

……

And Xie Fan looked at these and giggled: "Are these ghost skeletons useful?" ”

Hu Mei sneered: "If this kind of thing arrives in the capital city, a gust of wind will blow away the fart, is it useless!" ”

……

When Xie Fan heard this, his eyes immediately widened: "Old man, these little squirrels you made are scary, it's okay, it's a joke to stump Ben Dashao!"

"Old man, this is for you to take a good look at how powerful Ben Dashao is!"

When he finished speaking, his right arm waved sharply, and dozens of paper figures flew out and landed on the foreheads of a group of white bone skeletons.

When Xie Fan was stunned, a mantra had already been recited in his mouth: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and there is no Amitabaya...... in the south."

Finally, with the word "disease" in Xie Fan's mouth, he came out!

With a "whew", all the resentful spirits and ghosts in the entire secret room were all wiped out.

Even the streaks of black smoke attached to the white bones had disappeared at this time.

In the dim secret room, only Xie Fan and Qin Jiao, Zhou Qiang, who couldn't move with a paper figure on his head, and the other four elders, and Yu Yongjun, who was full of shock.

……

Xie Fan sneered: "Little old man, what else do you have to do this time?" ”

Yu Yongjun was stunned, stretched out his hand and pointed at Xie Fan and asked tremblingly:

"Boy, who the hell are you and where did you come from?"

"For, why do you want to go against my Xuantian Method?"

……

Xie Fan said impatiently: "Didn't you already tell you?" ”

"This young man is Xie Bi'an's great-grandson, from Huanshan Mental Hospital!"

"Ben Dashao is here this time to catch all of you cult demon cultivators!"

When Yu Yongjun was stunned, he found that the chest of the hospital gown Xie Fan was wearing was written in small words "Huanshan Mental Hospital"!

This!

……

Yu Yongjun's eyes widened involuntarily, "You, you kid is really a psychopath who ran out of the Huanshan Mental Hospital?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Xie Fan immediately twisted his eyebrows, "Ben Dashao hates it the most, someone calls Ben Dashao crazy!" ”

"Old man, you're dead!"

As he spoke, two cold lights were already shooting out of his eyes!

Yu Yongjun couldn't help but tremble: What is the situation?

Could it be that the young man in front of me, who single-handedly disturbed my "Xuantian Method" and "Lianhai Dividing the Rudder", was actually a mentally ill person in the "Huanshan Mental Hospital"?

Hey Nima!

Could it be that after becoming mentally ill, can cultivation be greatly improved?

Or is this psychopathic in front of him really a metaphysical genius?

……

However, when Yongjun was startled, Xie Fan had already flown forward, and a big slipper in his hand had been heavily pumped on Yongjun's left cheek again.

With a "poof", several broken teeth were already splashing out with blood.

Yu Yongjun was beaten so that his whole head tilted to the right, but unexpectedly, the big slipper in Xie Fan's left palm had already "whistled".

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and Yu Yongjun received another big slap on the right cheek!

……

"Pap, pap, pap" When the crisp sound was repeated, Yu Yongjun didn't know how many loud slaps he had been slapped by Xie Fan, and when the blood foam was scattered, the teeth in his mouth were about to fall out.

Until the end, Hu Mei spoke: "It's okay to be angry!" ”

"Ask him where this sarcophagus came from!"

Xie Fan stopped at this time, and pointed forward with the big slippers in his hand, "The old man Ben Dashao asked you, where did you get this bluestone sarcophagus?" ”

……

At this time, Yu Yongjun was already dizzy by Xie Fan's sole, and looking at Xie Fan in front of him, it seemed that he was already ghosted!

However, in the face of Xie Fan's questioning, he still smiled coldly, "You are mentally ill, even if the helmsman dies, he will never reveal the secrets of the sect!" ”

Xie Fan was even more resentful when he heard this, "An old immortal, this young man will fulfill you today!" ”

When he finished speaking, the big slippers in his hand had been picked up, and the sound of "pop" fell heavily on Yu Yongjun's cheek again.

With this heavy blow, Yu Yongjun flew out more than ten meters away again, smashed the ring stone table, and slammed into the bluestone sarcophagus!

Xie Fan sneered: "Old boy, aren't you still recruiting?" ”

"Wait a while, Ben Dashao will start harder, but it will be heavier!"

"Say, apart from a few of you, how many cult disciples are there in this Lianhai City?"

"Where are all these people?"

……

Faced with Xie Fan's repeated questioning, Yu Yongjun gritted his teeth viciously, "Boy, these Lao Tzu you asked won't tell you a word!" ”

"If you want to know, go to the ghost gate and ask Lao Tzu!"

When he finished speaking, he reached out and took out a black dagger from his bosom......

Hu Mei exclaimed: "Da Shao left him alive!" ”

Although Xie Fan was stunned, he still reacted, and when he waved his arm, the "Soul Lock" had already galloped out.

It's just that this Yu Yongjun has already made up his mind to die, and the black dagger has already pierced his heart before the "Soul Lock" arrives!

When the red splashed, the thin body had already fallen into the bluestone sarcophagus.

Xie Fan stomped his foot angrily: "Damn this old boy died fast enough!" ”

When he finished speaking, he walked a few steps forward to take a look, only to see a cloud of black smoke rising from the bluestone sarcophagus, and Yu Yongjun's body had turned into a puddle of pus and blood, and was soaking into the sarcophagus at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, but the soul of Yu Yongjun after his death has also been sucked into the bluestone coffin at this time.

Xie Fan couldn't help frowning when he saw the situation: "What the hell is this, it's really fucking cannibalistic and doesn't spit out bones!" ”

Grandma Bai said: "Da Shao doesn't care what kind of evil he is, since he can improve his cultivation to Da Shao, what are you polite about?" ”

"It's better to take him away, so that you can help the young cultivator become a great success!"

Xie Fan nodded, "It's just that this big coffin is good, but how can I take it back!" ”

"Ben Dashao can't carry this coffin on his shoulder, right?"

"How unlucky is that!"

……

Hu Mei said: "You don't need to worry about this little thing, so you don't need to do it yourself!" ”

Xie Fan chuckled, "Big beauty, do you have a way?" ”

Hu Mei broke off and shouted: "It's time for you to work, fat man, don't get out of here quickly!" ”

……