Mr. Fan's heart was already dead, and suddenly a big wave was set off, and the storm was turbulent.

Qingjiang old Confucian Fan Wu, jealousy and hatred, high morality, and immortal master Fang Qi as friends, loyal to the country and love the people. He once wrote an article "On the Country", which became famous in the world. Because he saw the injustice in the world, the evil style of the world, and as a county guard, he was incapable of swaying, so he turned into a ghost, walked in the world, and killed the demons and ghosts that could not be cured by the law, and got the name of "ghost official".

Later, due to the incident, he had no face to see his old friend God King, so he left a book to judge himself to thank him for his crimes. However, when he was dying, he still left a legacy to go to the immortal hall of Chen Shengong, saying that the world was hiding the origin of the disease, and he hoped to open up trade routes, relieve the suffering of the people, and strengthen Xia Guowei......

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In Mr. Fan's heart, lines of words inexplicably appeared.

That's all he can think of, what the world will say about him after his death......

And this kind of evaluation, to a certain extent, is like a big tree taking root, and it instantly grows crazy in the bottom of his heart.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to shake the idea away, but found that he couldn't.

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"You...... Did you use the soul deterrent method for the old man?"

Mr. Fan's eyes had become a little frightened, and he suddenly shouted at Fang Cun.

And Fang Cun shook his head seriously, and said softly: "The old gentleman understands that the younger generations are all frank!"

"You...... You're more terrible than using a soul......"

Mr. Fan looked at Fang Cun deadly, his eyes became crazy, and there were bloodshots inside, he seemed to rush up and fight with Fang Cun, but after a long time, he just smiled bitterly: "You took the old man's name, ruined the old man's business, and ruined everything the old man's life, and now ...... Now when it's time to die, you still have to use the old man to do your thing......"

"Child, how can you be so vicious......

"The square ruler of the year, the gentleman of the year, how could there be such an unscrupulous, cunning and insidious brother as you......"

“......”

Fang Cun didn't speak, just quietly listened to Mr. Fan's scolding.

And Mr. Fan scolded for a long time, and seemed to scold all the words that he had never scolded in his life, but the more he scolded, the more depressed he became, and his voice became lower and lower, and in the end, he was silent, and after a long time, he whispered: "But what you said is right!"

He looked up at Fang Cun, and his eyes were gloomy: "The old man can only promise you!"

"I didn't expect that I would really help you to frame yourself......"

“......”

Fang Cun's face was expressionless, he bowed lightly, and said, "I'm for the world, Mr. Xie!"

"Don't thank me!"

Old Mr. Fan exhaled a long breath, sat up straight suddenly, and said coldly: "The old man should only return your Fang family's cause and effect!"

Saying and shouting: "Bring pen and paper!"

The little fox on the side, with a square look, took the pen and paper he usually used to practice calligraphy.

Fang Cun took it with his own hands, opened it on the cloud, and studied ink for the old man.

Mr. Fan seemed to be in a much better mood, and he actually had a little frenzy, flipped the rice paper, saw the scriptures and meanings copied by the little fox when he practiced calligraphy, sneered, looked at Fang Cun and said: "I thought that your Fang family was really a genius who knew everything, and was talented in the world, but he didn't necessarily, he was clearly a man with eyebrows, but his writing was as immature as a child, and even a little demonic......"

Fang Cun was silent for a while, and said, "What the old gentleman said is that this character will be practiced twice in the future!"

Mr. Fan sneered: "At least ten times more effort to practice!"

Fang Cun nodded seriously.

The little fox on one side suddenly shuddered!

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"What is Second Prince Fang doing?"

And when Fang Cun was talking to Mr. Fan on the clouds, there were many Qi Refiners around him who were hesitant.

Now in the spiritual well, the spiritual spring has risen, and the three elders of the seven clans have all been killed, the high-level qi refiners have suffered heavy casualties, only a few have escaped, and there are many things left in front of everyone, such as taking the opportunity to pounce on the seven clans, and reaping some benefits in the name of searching for criminal evidence, such as appeasing the people of Qingjiang, and then discussing countermeasures, how to explain what happened here to the divine palace above, and so on!

Naturally, they can do these things, but they can't have the absence of the Mountain Guarding Sect.

As for the Mountain Guarding Sect, at this time, they were all silent, waiting for their Elder Fang to give their opinion.

But who would have thought that Elder Fang would actually hide in the clouds and not show up for a long time?

Everyone knows who else is on the cloud at this time, it is Mr. Fan......

And all the cultivators understand that Old Mr. Fan must die, he will not die, everything that the Shoushan Sect does is just a joke, but this old gentleman is already seriously injured, it is very easy to kill him, what else does Second Prince Fang have to say to him?

It can't be to torture Mr. Fan and ask for some secrets, right?

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Among the hundred people, there were a hundred speculations at this time, all of them were full of doubts, but it was not easy to disturb.

Only between the sects, they exchanged glances, and they all had a plan in their hearts: this time, it is considered to satisfy everyone, and the next thing they have to do is how to take their own share of interests when cleaning up the mess, after all, in the past, every three years, there would be a batch of dragon stones given by the five sects, and if such a big thing happened in Qingjiang, this batch of dragon stones was already very risky......

Another thing is how to restrain the Shoushan Sect.

At the beginning, Fang Ergongzi went to the Five Sects and earned fame, so they were faintly moved, and they had the idea of borrowing Fang Ergongzi to fight in the ring with the Nine Immortal Sect's Shenmu Gongzi, and now this matter has exceeded the goal, and the rest is to see how to control the proportions of the Shoushan Sect in the follow-up suppression of the Shoushan Sect by the above, and how to leave a suitable seat for the Shoushan Sect in Qingjiang!

Of course, the return of the Shoushan Sect to the Six Sects is a foregone conclusion.

But they can't really jump on the heads of the other five sects all at once.

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"Wake up, wake up ......"

Outside the city, the parrot woke up the dozing young county guard dissatisfiedly, and said in a rambling voice: "Ye is a pet, not a dog who watches the door for you...... I said it's been quiet inside for most of the day, when are we going to go in and ask for bribes?"

"What's ...... in a hurry"

The young county guard stretched his waist and said: "Let them do it themselves first, anyway, now Qingjiang is a mess, and when they fight for it themselves, they are too busy to clean it up, and we will fight the old turtle again...... No, the banner of the Turtle God King, go in and distribute benefits, haha, when that time comes, do you think they will rush to give us benefits?"

The parrot said dissatisfiedly: "Then you star, I'll sleep for a while!"

The young county guard smiled: "Let's sleep together, by now, there will be nothing new......

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At the end of the alley, the boss in black seriously helped the kitten grind his nails.

In the garden, the goddess of the phoenix robe slapped the stone case hard, and said dissatisfiedly: "Kill it with a sword, what are you talking about?"

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Far away from the clouds of Qingjiang City, Lu Xiao, the god-eyed son, was stepping on the clouds and rushing to the Lu family, his eyes gradually becoming firm.

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"Whoa......

In the midst of an unsettling dead silence, suddenly the clouds in mid-air were suddenly dispersed, and an amazing wind blew, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they hurriedly looked towards the mid-air that had been quiet for a long time.

Then they saw a figure with wide robes and big sleeves slowly revealed.

"Mr. Fan?"

Everyone was taken aback when they saw the man.

They thought that Mr. Fan must have been killed, but he didn't expect to be dead now?

Immediately afterwards, endless doubts rose in their hearts, Mr. Fan is still alive, what is going on, is that the second son of Fang unwilling to be a killer? This is troublesome, this old Mr. Fan is a county guard after all, even if the cultivators have already defined him and made a bad name, but no one dares to kill him directly in front of everyone, so as not to cause big trouble......

If the Shoushan Sect doesn't kill him, then who can kill him?

"That's it, that's it......"

In a frightened and uneasy gaze, I saw Mr. Fan waving his sleeves lightly and sighing in a low voice, but the voice made everyone hear clearly: "The old man wrote books and interpreted the scriptures for the people and Daxia for the sake of Daxia...... Even if he incarnates as a ghost official and kills demons, he is also ...... for this."

"Boom la la ......"

Countless eyes looked into the air in astonishment.

Receive...... Admit it?

He actually admitted in public that he was a ghost official?

It is indescribable, at this time, the eyes of the people in the entire Qingjiang City are so wonderful......

"Now that the incident has happened, the old man has no shame to stand in the world anymore, it's time to dismiss the army and leave......"

And Mr. Fan felt those eyes, how contemptuous he was in his heart, and he didn't mention it, but his voice was still steady: "However, the old man lynched and punished the evil, and violated the law of Great Xia, but he thought to himself, he was never sorry for this sincere heart, today the old man went by himself, not because he died of fear of sin, but I only wish the old man his life, but he can call the eyes of heaven to see the world, give me Daxia, and give the people of the world in exchange for a ray of vitality......"

"There is a legacy here today, and I hope that all colleagues will reflect on it......"

“......”

Fang Cun didn't look at the expressions of the Qingjiang Qi Refiners and the people who listened to Mr. Fan's words.

He had taken advantage of the scattered clouds to slowly walk to the edge of the city, and entered the Dharma Boat that had already anchored here.

He listened to Mr. Fan's impassioned words as he had spoken countless times in his lifetime, and then he heard the old gentleman shouting "I'm going" three times, followed by the exclamations and shouts of people all over the city......

"Let's go!"

He sighed low and said to Koaoyagi in front of him.

The boat began to rumble into the air and slowly move forward.

"Dog demons, ghost officials, and spiritual wells...... I've done all three things!"

At this time, Fang Cun secretly thought in his heart, and at the same time, he saw the little fox's frightened gaze.

The cool breeze outside the boat blew in, and Fang Cun sat still, his white hair like grass.