"Uh-huh, tsk-tsk..."

Seeing that familiar figure, Yang Fan wanted to laugh a little.

A transparent figure quickly formed, and then a ghost in cyan clothes appeared, and on the chest of the ghost in green clothes, there was also a word "poor" written on it.

"Who's calling me?"

Tsing Yi ghost said.

He looked around with his eyes, and at a glance he saw Yang Fan not far away, holding his hands on his chest and looking at the show.

The ghost in Tsing Yi was a little stunned, thinking that he had seen it wrong, and was about to ask, but was interrupted by Xu Batian.

"The ghost sent seniors, it was the little one who summoned you. ”

Xu Batian bowed respectfully, and his tone was very polite.

"Senior, I summoned you this time in the hope that my predecessor could help me kill the person in front of me, and I will be grateful. ”

After speaking. Xu Batian took out something that looked a little like meat, and it weighed more than forty catties.

"Tai Sui Meat !!"

The ghost in Tsing Yi licked his lips, saliva flowed out involuntarily, and he looked greedy.

The expression of the ghost in Tsing Yi was seen by Xu Batian, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his gaze at Yang Fan was full of banter, ridicule and murderous intent.

Tai Sui meat, a favorite thing like ghosts, not only satisfies appetite, but also increases cultivation and acts as a currency for the underworld. In the underworld, Tai Sui meat can only be enjoyed by powerful ghosts, and it is also the most valuable currency traded in the underworld.

It can be said that if a ghost is harming people, if he smells the fragrance of Tai Sui meat, he will definitely give up harming people and look for the location of Tai Sui meat instead.

To give a more detailed example, it's like an addict who hasn't had a long time, and his heart's desire for drugs even exceeds life and death.

It's just that soon, the ghost of Tsing Yi came to his senses, he already knew the whole story, although there was Tai Sui meat in front of him, but he clearly remembered the scene of Yang Fan beating him.

This Tsing Yi ghost is the Tsing Yi ghost who went back before, and he always has the strength of the early Mahayana period.

"You just said you wanted me to kill that living man?"

The voice of the ghost in Tsing Yi suddenly became deep.

"Yes, senior, as long as you kill him, these Tai Sui meat will be yours. ”

Xu Batian didn't notice the change in Tsing Yi's tone at all.

The ghost in Tsing Yi almost looked at Yang Fan, Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders and motioned for him to dispose of it at will.

"A living man, can you know who he is?"

The voice of the ghost in Tsing Yi was even deeper.

"Senior, he's just a dispensable person, it's okay to kill him. ”

Finally, Xu Batian noticed that something was unusual.

"Dispensable, hmph, you're the dispensable. ”

The ghost in Tsing Yi almost grabbed Xu Batian's neck and lifted it up.

"The seniors spare their lives, spare their lives! The little ones don't offend the seniors. ”

"You shouldn't have wanted me to kill adults, and you dared to bribe me with Tai Sui meat. ”

The ghost in Tsing Yi almost snatched the Tai Sui meat, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, swallowed it with the last bite, and burped satisfied.

"The ghost sent seniors, spare my life, I was wrong, I shouldn't have summoned you out, and I couldn't bribe you with Tai Sui meat. ”

Syllable!

A loud slap rang out.

Just a slap turned Xu Batian's face swollen into a pig's head.

"Ahhh!!h

Xu Batian let out a terrible scream.

"My lord, how to deal with it. ”

The ghost in Tsing Yi asked.

"Just take a breath, whatever you want. ”

"Good. ”

The ghost in Tsing Yi showed a strange smile.

When Xu Batian saw it, he chuckled in his heart, knowing that he was done playing, and desperately wanted to break free.

I saw that the ghost in Tsing Yi stretched out his right hand, and a pale green light curtain converged on the palm of his hand, and then inserted it violently, and then slowly pulled it out.

A light blue energy body appeared on the illusory right hand of the Tsing Yi ghost, and Yang Fan felt that there was a huge vitality there.

As the Tsing Yi ghost drew out his right hand, Xu Batian, who was still struggling, suddenly stopped twitching, and he was young and vigorous, aging rapidly and becoming an old man who was about to die.

Xu Batian's face was full of wrinkles, and his hair had turned white.

After the Tsing Yi ghost sent him go, he couldn't even stand alone, as if he was about to return to heaven if he was not careful.

"My lord, do you want the essence of life for 5,700 years?"

Yang Fan's eyes widened, "Damn, are the ghosts of the underworld so powerful, they can drain the vitality of the living in an instant." ”

"No need. ”

Yang Fan looked at the light blue light and felt a little numb.

"Then you're welcome. ”

In Yang Fan's astonishment, the ghost in Tsing Yi opened his mouth to swallow the ball of life essence, and finally did not forget to lick his lips.

"Xu Batian, it's time to send you to reunite with your clansmen. ”

Yang Fan took out the Blood Hidden Soul Snatcher Knife and came to Xu Batian.

"Uh... You... Don't come here... I am..."

Xu Batian thought about it and was terrified, and wanted to struggle to take out the token and teleport it out.

He was just greeted by a flash of light.

The flash flashed, and Xu Batian's head flew up, and it just so happened that at this time, he just crushed the token.

The token emitted a dazzling golden light, and after the golden light, only Xu Batian's head was left, and his body had been teleported out.

Outside the teleportation array.

The space fluctuated, and a headless corpse lay silently beside the teleportation array, accompanied by the hot blood that continued to flow from its neck.

"Xu Batian!"

The main overlord of the Divine Sword Gate dodged and came to the headless corpse of Xu Batian, who had lost his life.

"Sun Wukong, don't fall into my hands, otherwise you will not die a good death. ”

The sword let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Good!"

Yan Jianfei clapped his hands and applauded.

"Ding! Kill the early stage monk of the merger to get 800 points, 300 luck points, and 80,000 experience points. ”

"My lord, if I hadn't been able to see through your soul and breath, I wouldn't have recognized you like this. ”

The ghost in Tsing Yi sent a message.

"It's nothing, I destroyed some families before, and now a lot of forces are looking for me. ”

"No wonder this is the case, no wonder the ghosts in the underworld have suddenly skyrocketed by 10% recently. ”

"There's one thing I can't figure out. ”

"My lord, please. ”

"In this Immortal Cultivation Continent, you can kill souls in the infancy stage, it stands to reason that if it is the enemy, it should be able to kill the enemy's soul, why do you receive so many souls in the underworld?"

The ghost in Tsing Yi looked at Yang Fan with a strange expression, "My lord really doesn't know?"

Yang Fan nodded.

"Killing souls will be contaminated with karma, and once there is more karma, it will not only affect cultivation, but will also be killed by the Heavenly Dao. To tell you the truth, he was a heinous person in front of his lower body, and after his death, he was punished by Heaven for thousands of years because of too much karma. Later, he joined the underworld and became a ghost errand to earn merit and offset karma. ”

"Merit can actually cancel out karma?"

The ghost in Tsing Yi almost nodded.

"Can you see if I have karma on me?"

"Yes, my lord has ten points of karma now, if it exceeds a thousand. will be noticed by the Heavenly Dao, and there will be many things that will not go well at that time. This is because karma has surpassed one's own luck and naturally begins to be unlucky. ”

Yang Fan began to think, but in his heart he asked about the system.

"System, is what he said true?"

"Ding, after testing, he was right. ”

At this time, Yang Fan's hidden attribute bar had an extra ten points of karma.

"Of course, if your own luck is very strong, even if it exceeds a thousand, it will not be noticed by the Heavenly Dao. ”

The ghost in Tsing Yi added.

"I see. ”

"My lord, I'll go back first if it's okay. ”

"Good!"

The words fell, and the ghost in Tsing Yi dissipated into a cloud of smoke.