Chapter 115: Let's talk
Ding Fang laughed and said, "Half an hour? What if I give you an hour? It's not ...... yet."
Before Ding Fang's words were finished, the source of resentment in the secret realm was suddenly cut off by an external force, and the yin and yang fish lost its balance in a moment, and the white qi took up most of its body in an instant. The only remaining small half of the grievances are still struggling to support, but they can't compete with Wen Qi anymore.
The formation that controlled the black and white qi began to rotate wildly after a moment's pause, continuously pumping the resentment in the secret realm towards the ball body.
The formation has a spirit, and it is clearly a desperate bet, wanting to bring the black and white back into balance.
The powerful ghosts that were still surrounding Ye Huan just now, without the support of resentment, the offensive was suddenly weakened several times, Ye Huan let out a tiger roar from his mouth, and his hands exuded strength at the same time like tiger claws, tearing through the air and splitting the wind, and countless yin spirits exploded into phosphorus fire on his fingertips.
Ye Huan walked forward slowly, revealing the phantom of a black tiger on his body, looking like a king dominating the ghost domain from a distance, walking around his territory, seemingly leisurely, but it brought endless fear.
The ghosts and grievances in the school are complementary to each other, and the ghosts in the secret realm have been slaughtered one after another, and the grievances in the formation have been reduced again and again. Finally, it collapsed under the unsupportable force.
Xu Wenxing rolled out of the ball directly, and when the dried corpse twisted his body and wanted to climb up to chase Xu Wenxing, I suddenly stepped forward, turned the tip of the knife and stabbed down on the dry corpse Heavenly Spirit.
The moment the Thorn Immortal penetrated the top of the corpse's head, the true qi of my hand exploded with the knife, shattering the opponent's head alive, and the corpse splashed with phosphorus fire fell to the ground.
I just checked Xu Wenxing's situation, and Ye Huan and Jun Zi'an rushed over one after another, and Jun Zi'an was still carrying Ding Fang, who was beaten half to death by him.
I have to say, Junzi An's hand is so ruthless, Ding Fang's face is going to make him deformed, if it weren't for the fact that he was still wearing Ding Fang's clothes, I really wouldn't recognize who he was?
I kicked Ding Fang with my foot: "Can you still speak?" ”
Ding Fang sneered: "What can you do if you destroy the formation? Without the suppression of the Great Array, the murderous spirit in the tomb will soon be born, you wait for death! ”
"All the people in this radius of hundreds of miles will have to die with you."
I smiled faintly and said, "Don't care if it's a god or a ghost coming out of the tomb, Lao Tzu is waiting for him here today." I want to see if he can gnaw on a single hair of Lao Tzu. ”
As I spoke, I looked at Jun Zi'an again, and the latter said angrily, "You want to drive me away again?" If so, don't open your mouth! ”
I pointed at Xu Wenxing: "The three of us have to have someone send him out, right?" Is it possible to let him play with us? ”
Jun Zi'an looked at Xu Wenxing, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll send him out and come back to you immediately." ”
Jun Zi'an picked up Xu Wenxing and ran away, he didn't know, when I checked Xu Wenxing's injury just now, I stuffed a maze charm in his pocket, and after he took Xu Wenxing out, that talisman could just play a role, so that he couldn't find the way back! When he goes out, he doesn't want to come in again.
I watched Jun Zi'an leave, and then said: "Ye Huan, work!" Find all the nails in this temple of literature. ”
Ye Huan turned his head to work, and I also squatted down in front of Ding: "Get up and talk a few words." ”
Ding Fang just snorted coldly and closed his eyes, but I squatted next to him and lit a cigarette, and said slowly, "Ding Fang! You see, you're definitely not going to live now. ”
"Even if I let you out of here, Jun Zi'an won't be able to spare you. In the end, I had to be put on the execution ground, and in broad daylight...... "I made a shooting motion in front of him with my hand:" Bang-"
Ding Fang shuddered with fright, and I continued: "You are a warlock, you should know that death is not terrible, what is terrible is to go to hell!" ”
"For all these things you do, if you go to hell, how many years do you say you will be locked up? Peeling and cramping every day, that taste, tsk tsk......"
I took a puff of my cigarette and said, "You don't have to worry, you can't go to hell yourself." With me here, I will ensure that your soul is preserved completely, not only will I personally send you to the ghost gate to hand you over, but I will also spend a lot of money to beg the ghost to give you a few good words, so that the judge can judge strictly and heavily. ”
Ding Fang finally opened his eyes, stared at me fiercely, and said, "What do you want to do?" ”
I said, "What if you know the times!" Give me all the money you have accumulated over the years, and I will help you use it to relieve poverty and solve disasters for you. If you don't know the times, I'll put you in the forbidden soul bag right now, and burn it with a yin fire first. ”
"Actually! Experience the taste of hell first, nothing bad! At least be mentally prepared, isn't it? ”
Ding Fang gritted his teeth and said: "Shameless, lack of morality!" ”
"I can't be afraid of the compliment!" I smiled and said, "Let's open it!" Walking the rivers and lakes, isn't it you robbing me, I'll rob him. The wrist is not hard, and sooner or later it will be robbed. ”
"Your Ding family has been planning here for so long, don't you just want to rob the murderous tomb under the Temple of Literature?"
"Didn't the gentleman you respect so much die at your hands?"
"Fart!" Ding Fang said angrily: "I didn't kill Mr., it's ...... It was my father who killed him! ”
Ding Fang knew that he was going to die, and seemed to be seeking psychological relief, so he said to himself without me asking more: "Back then, my father was indeed rescued by Mr. and followed him to build the Temple of Literature here. ”
"Sir wants to use the power of education to suppress the murderous tomb, and the first person he indoctrins is my father. After I found it, I also became a student of my husband. ”
"However, my father did not have the heart to read, and he was bent on obtaining the secrets of the murderous tomb. Obeying the teachings of the gentleman is nothing more than a disguise for him. ”
He hid like a snake beside him, waiting for an opportunity to attack him. Later, he finally found an opportunity......"
Ding Fang's tears rolled down: "You don't know, how did I get over that night?" On one side is my father, and on the other side is my teacher. ”
"Teacher, on his deathbed, he told me that I must guard the murderous tomb and not let the murderous tomb be born."
"Although my father killed my husband, he also did not find a way to open the murderous grave."
"I can only choose to suppress the murderous tomb with the method left by my husband, but I don't have the ability of my husband! I don't have enough culture, and I have no one to educate, so I can only use evil magic. ”
When I heard this, I interrupted, "I'm afraid it's not just that simple for you to kill people with evil arts, right?" ”
"Yes!" Ding Fang gritted his teeth and said, "I killed because I hated!" ”
"I want to study all my life, I want to be famous, but I don't have that opportunity."
"I stole my family's money and went to the academy to apprentice. But they kicked me out, saying I was a pariah and unworthy of study! ”
"Anything that is taught and classless is bullshit! Ha ha...... Untouchables, are the descendants of our warlocks worthy only to be untouchables? ”