Xie Fan smiled disappreciatively: "These four guys just want to gather grievances and turn ghosts, it's not a big deal!" ”

Qin Lian and the "Public Security Bureau" agents not far behind him couldn't help but be speechless after hearing this:

It's all turned into ghosts, and it's four at a time!

Coupled with the previous two, there are already six evil spirits entrenched in the entire prison!

But this Master Xie even said that it was no big deal?

I really don't take these "evil ghosts" seriously!

……

Just when everyone was frightened in their hearts, Xie Fan had already spoken again:

"Old Qin, how do you manage this prison?"

"The resentment in this is so heavy?"

"These guys were able to gather such a heavy amount of resentment so quickly, don't you have some responsibility!"

Qin Lian heard this, and his face was black: Master Xie, you can also blame me, isn't this a joke?

At this time, with a few poignant and thrilling wails of "whoa, whoa, whoa", the black smoke from the sky above the four corpses of Song Yin, Wang Yanyan and others had already churned out four ghosts with red eyes.

The agents of the "Public Security Bureau" were all shocked, and even some of them were timid and wanted to turn around and run, but they thought about their identities and the current situation.

If this is the case, how will we be able to gain a foothold in the "Public Security Bureau" in the future?

Only then did he grit his teeth and stay on the spot, not moving.

However, even so, there were a few timid people in the crowd who had already been frightened to stand unsteadily, and sat on the ground.

……

Xie Fan looked at the four evil ghosts in front of him, and the golden words flashed in front of him:

[Duan Ping: Before his death, he was an elder of the Xuantian Method, believed in cults, gathered resentments into demons, cultivated to ward off evil spirits, and gathered resentments after death, turning into a primary evil ghost. 】

[Liu Hong: Before his death, he was an elder of the Xuantian Method, believed in cults, gathered resentments and demons, cultivated to ward off evil spirits, and gathered resentments after death, turning into a primary evil ghost. 】

[Song Yin: Before his death, he was an elder of the Xuantian Method, believed in cults, gathered grudges and demons, cultivated the third order of the golden body, and gathered grievances after death, turning into the ultimate ghost. 】

[Wang Yanyan: Wang Fang's daughter, she was an elder of the Xuantian Dharma Sect before her death, believed in cults, gathered resentments and demons, cultivated the second order of the golden body, and gathered resentments after death, turning into a very powerful ghost. 】

……

Xie Fan smiled: "It turns out that this little beauty is really the daughter of the old woman yesterday!" ”

"But you're so much prettier than your mother!"

……

In Xie Fan's consciousness, which has a relatively smooth brain, there are only six intuitive feelings when looking at people: beautiful, not beautiful, bumpy and liked, no feeling, and hateful!

That's why he commented on Wang Yanyan's mother and daughter like this, there is basically nothing wrong with this, because this is how it feels in Xie Fan's consciousness!

And when Wang Yanyan heard Xie Fan comment on her mother, she felt that she had received a great shame, and when her bloody eyes were even brighter, she roared:

"You psychopath really damn it!"

As he spoke, he was already wrapped in a black smoke and rushed straight towards Xie Fan.

Xie Fan snorted coldly, "You are such a small mid-level ghost who dares to shout here, it's really damned!" ”

With a wave of his left arm as he spoke, a piece of paper had already fallen on Wang Yanyan's eyebrows.

Wang Yanyan exclaimed, and then fell to the ground.

Seeing this situation, Song Yin shouted, "Elders, this mental illness is not easy to deal with, I'll wait and step forward!" ”

When he finished speaking, Song Yin, Duan Ping, Liu Hong, Yu Liang, and Su Lu, the five "Xuantian Method" demon cultivators who had already gathered grievances and turned ghosts, had already let out a hoarse wail and pounced on Xie Fan in front of him!

Xie Fan snorted coldly: "You five little ones are here to send merit to Ben Da Shao!" ”

As he spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and several paper figures shot out towards the five evil spirits in front of him.

Among the five "evil ghosts", Song Yinxiu is the lowest, and he is eager to avenge Wang Yanyan and rush to the front.

Therefore, in the face of Xie Fan's sacrificed paper figure, he was caught off guard, and the sound of "pop" was already pasted on the center of the eyebrows by the little paper man.

Song Yin also fell to the ground with a terrible wail, and the paper figure covering his face continued to wail.

However, the four evil ghosts behind him, Duan Ping, Liu Hong, Yu Liang, and Su Lu, had already taken precautions, and they had all dodged a round of attacks when they saw the paper man shooting in front of him.

The four demons pointed forward with the four staves in their hands.

"Poof, poof, poof, poof" The four black smokes were wrapped in bursts of foul smell and rushed to Xie Fan.

Xie Fan snorted coldly: "Just because you four little ones dare to make a mistake in front of this big and young?" ”

As soon as he spoke, a golden flame appeared on his body with a "whew", and the four black smoke were dispersed as soon as the golden flame emitted by Xie Fan fell on him.

The four demon cultivators were shocked in their hearts:

Thinking about it, the four of them have just gathered grudges and turned ghosts, and their cultivation should be much stronger than before.

Moreover, there is no sunlight in this dark and damp dungeon all year round, and it is a place of the most shaded and cold.

Coupled with the heavy grievances in the prison, countless criminals have left their grievances and hatred in this prison.

To put it mildly, it's not an exaggeration to say that there is a lot of resentment here.

At this moment, the four brothers have taken advantage of the time, place and "ghost" here.

However, even so, these four ghosts can't hurt the "psychopath" in front of them in the slightest?

This......

So Duan Ping, who was the leader, exclaimed: "Helmsman, this psychopath is really powerful!" ”

"The four of us brothers will find a way to hold this guy back, the helmsman, you can withdraw first!"

……

Zhou Qiang naturally saw that even if Duan Ping's four evil ghosts joined forces, they were by no means the opponent of the "psychopath" in front of him.

In such a situation, if you don't leave, when will you stay?

So he shook his body and rushed forward, trying to snatch his way out of Xie Fan's side.

Xie Fan sneered, "Xiao Zhan still wants to run?" ”

When his left arm waved sharply, several paper figures had already pounced straight towards Zhou Qiang.

Zhou Qiang's mind flickered, and when the black smoke was billowing, there were already several "ghost puppets" blocking in front of him.

"Pap, pap, pap" Xie Fan's several paper figures were all blocked by the "ghost puppet".

Zhou Qiang's several "powerful ghost puppets" that had been tempered for many years had all fallen to the ground in an instant, and all his hard work was in vain.

However, at this time, how could Zhou Qiang still have the heart to care about this?

Seeing that he had found a respite, he hurriedly rushed forward, and the figure was already clinging to the wall in a flash, slipping past Xie Fan.

Xie Fan sneered: "Xiao Zhan still wants to run!" ”

Just as he was about to pursue, the four "intermediate demons" behind him had already flown up, and the four magic staff in their hands waved straight towards Xie Fan's back heart!

At the same time, Zhou Qiang had already rushed to the gate of the prison, and although Qin Lian was terrified in his heart, he would never be able to watch the helmsman of the "Xuantian Method" cult get away.

So the director of the "Public Security Bureau" immediately got up and stopped in front of the door, "Zhou Qiang, you don't want to go out from here today!" ”

A cold light flashed in Zhou Qiang's bloody eyes: "Qin Lian, you old 13 raised, you really damn it!" ”

As he spoke, he waved his right arm, and with a "whew", a black smoke and resentment had already surged straight towards Qin Lian's door!

Qin Lian only felt that a yin wind was carrying bursts of foul odor to his face.

Although Qin Lian knew that something was wrong, how could he take a half step back as the director of the security bureau at this time?

Even if he dies, he must not let the cult elements in front of him get out!

After making up his mind, he used all his strength to push Qin Jiao and Song Nan behind him out of the prison, and then backhanded the iron door behind him!

……