"Mess with my mentality, play with psychology? It's a pity that you don't look like a rich five-car person, before you enter the extraordinary, at most you are a diving and crackling goods. ”

Xu Shu said coldly, "If you have any ability, just use it, blink your eyes, count me as if I didn't sleep well last night." ”

Fan Lichun was stunned.

Insolent man, he has seen.

I have never heard of such a thing.

If you get on this torture chair, no matter how much you are a traitor, no matter how tough you are, your heart is absolutely empty.

But this guy in front of him has a breezy face, and he can still spew witty words, which is not taking him seriously at all.

"I want to die quickly, but there is no door."

Fan Lichun patted a rusty copper kettle on his waist, and the copper kettle released a black shadow.

The black shadow stretched out and turned into a three-foot-tall ghost-faced monkey.

The ghost-faced monkey jumped onto Xu Shu's shoulder, Xu Shu didn't realize that this ghost-faced monkey had half a weight, and it was obviously also a soul body.

The ghost-faced monkey stood firm, and opened his mouth to suck at Xu Shu Tianlinggai, Xu Shu suddenly felt that the closed yin orifice opened instantly, and the yin ghost shook.

"Didn't suck?"

Fan Lichun frowned tightly and patted the copper kettle lightly.

The ghost-faced monkey sucked in again, and with a swish, a black shadow was sucked out, it was Xu Shuyin's ghost

Fan Lichun sneered, pinched his hands, and a forbidden net was about to hit Xu Shu's yin soul and refine the yin soul.

Unexpectedly, the black shadow instantly manifested and turned into an Angzang giant, and the giant grabbed it with his big hand, and the ghost-faced monkey instantly turned into an afterimage.

The forbidden net that Fan Lichun had just refined in his hand was also smashed by the giant's finger.

"This, this ghost!"

Fan Lichun was shocked, he didn't believe that someone's ghost could grow to such an extent.

Fan Lichun's mouth opened wide, and before he could react, a sword light swept by, and his head and body immediately separated.

Fan Lichun is a high-level yin distinguisher, the yin soul is strong, the body is dead, and the remnant soul will come out.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, an afterimage overflowed from Fan Lichun's spiritual cover.

As soon as the giant grabbed it with his big hand, he pinched Fan Lichun's ghost, took a big mouth, and engulfed it.

Fan Lichun never dreamed that he would one day die at the hands of someone who was locked in a torture chair.

Xu Shu cleanly solved Fan Lichun, urged his mind, accepted Fan Lichun's storage bag, and then, a bottle of corpse powder fell out of the green ring.

Xu Shu's yin soul was strong, and he was able to drive away things, so he reached out and steadily caught the corpse powder, and dumped it on Fan Lichun's corpse.

After a while, Fan Lichun turned into a puddle of pus.

Xu Shu took out the water bladder in the Sumeru ring again, and after two or three bags of water were washed, the entire ground was clean.

The sewage drains down the floor drain and flows into the indoor annular sink, and with the winter and winter water, it leaks into the sewer, as if Fan Lichun has never been here at all.

Xu Shu withdrew the fish intestine sword back to the green ring, and the yin soul was not busy leaving the body, urging the soul refining secret method on the "Black Mountain Observation Sutra" to devour Fan Lichun's remnant soul.

Xu Shu was reluctant to devour the remnant soul, the main reason was that too much devouring would make the yin soul accumulate and be miscellaneous.

And to get rid of the soul and miscellaneous, you have to bathe in the yin pit and bathe the yin wind.

In the past, he devoured Huang Shuai's remnant soul, making his mind almost abnormal, and finally in the yin pit, after the yin wind repeatedly blowing, splitting the yin soul many times, he finally cleaned this soul miscellaneous.

But he needed to know the information related to Zhao Qiankun, devouring Fan Lichun's remnant soul was the most effective method.

The whole phagocytosis process lasts more than ten minutes.

At the end of the devouring, Xu Shu was speechless, Fan Lichun's memory had nothing new, and it was related to eucalyptus, Gu Chun had informed him.

The only thing new is that Zhao Qiankun is more resolute than expected, and he really does whatever it takes to regain the national seal.

Xu Shu was not busy collecting the yin soul into his body, took out the police flag, and began to cultivate.

His ghost ingested the warning flag, which first popped, then shone brightly, and finally calmed down.

Xu Shu knew that with that soft pop, the brand representing the original owner was washed away.

The light is first released and then extinguished, indicating that the sacrifice is completed.

According to what Chen Kai said, Chen Yanzhong is a warning flag refined for the nobles, which needs to be conceived and nourished in three months.

Xu Shu did it in a moment, it seemed to be an accident, but it was actually normal.

How strong is his current ghost, can it be compared to the mind of a mortal?

After taking the warning flag back to the green ring, Xu Shu urged the yin spirit to return to its body.

The body immediately felt the invasion of the cold and evil poison again, Xu Shu muttered, "It seems that this level is not easy to pass, and look at it, after three hours, if the situation has not changed, Lao Tzu only has one sword to solve a thousand sorrows!" ”

After making a decision, Xu Shu began to read the "Black Mountain Corpse Law" that he got from Ling Tianfang.

He has always loved to read, and after the master's ability, reading comprehension and absorbing knowledge are simply smooth for him.

An extremely obscure "Black Mountain Corpse Law", Xu Shu relied on his limited knowledge of corpse paths and a few notes from Ling Tianfang, which actually hurt a lot.

Immersed in the ocean of knowledge, Xu Shu did not notice the passage of time at all.

When he got a copy of "Black Mountain Corpse Law" to the ground, he took out his watch in the green ring and looked at it, and it was more than six hours in the past.

"These wrestlers are too obedient."

Xu Shu sighed, and his heart became more and more open.

At that time, it was Fan Lichun who ordered the four wrestlers not to be disturbed for three hours.

In addition, the North Sea Fleet will continue to escort the Zha Ri and will return in three hours.

And Xu Shu devoured Fan Lichun's remnant soul, which proved that what Fan Lichun said was true.

This also means that Xu You's family will successfully cross the East China Sea and will no longer be a handle for others to manipulate him.

"It's not a problem to stay like this all the time."

Xu Shu was a little impatient, and was about to urge the fish intestine sword to crack open the torture chair, when the sound of opening the door lock came.

He hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, and when a sound of rapid footsteps came, he heard a roar, "Zhao Qiankun, who gave you the courage to use the torture chair to torture the heroes of my guards."

Huang must report to the General Arsenal and fight with you! ”

Xu Shu didn't need to open his eyes, there was a picture of Huang Zhongmian roaring filial piety like thunder in his mind, and he was secretly moved in his heart, this big brother didn't admit it in vain, and he really came to the scene if something happened.

Zhao Qiankun, who was dressed in a straight suit, ignored Huang Zhongmian, looked around, and wondered in his heart, where did Fan Lichun go?

Six hours ago, a telegram from Long Qingxiang, commander-in-chief of the Western Combat Regiment, had arrived, and the words were fierce.

Three hours earlier, Huang Zhongmian had arrived on a newly equipped pigeon plane from the front line.

No matter how Huang Zhongmian roared filial piety, Zhao Qiankun only dragged out the time, and only after confirming that he had given twice the time requested by Huang Lichun, he took Huang Zhongmian to the execution room.

According to Zhao Qiankun's assumption, Fan Lichun must have finished his work a long time ago.

As for whether Xu Shu is alive or dead, and how Huang Zhongmian jumps like thunder, he doesn't care.

Compared with the loss of the national seal, the storm that may affect the family is nothing, offending only one Xu Shu and one military leader.

"What about Fan Lichun, what about the old Fan people......"

Zhao Qiankun roared and got up, and the four wrestlers who rushed over when they heard the sound all shook their heads blankly.

Huang Zhongmian stepped forward quickly, pressed the bracket on the torture chair, Xu Shu fell softly like a noodle, and was supported by Huang Zhongmian.