"You're messing with my mentality and playing with psychology? It's a pity that you don't look like a well-educated person with your arrogant face. Before you enter the extraordinary world, you're at best a dive and crackle with sticks."
Xu Shu said coldly, "If you have any skills, just use them and blink your eyes. I didn't sleep well last night."
Fan Lichun was stunned.
He has seen arrogant people.
I have never heard of someone so arrogant.
Those who have been put on this execution chair, no matter how treacherous or evil you are, no matter how tough you talk, you will definitely be weak in your heart.
But the guy in front of him had a calm expression on his face and was able to spout witty remarks, so he didn't take him Fan seriously at all.
"If you want to die quickly, there is no way."
Fan Lichun patted a rusty copper pot on his waist, and the copper pot 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 the ghost-faced monkey weighed half of it. It was obviously also a spirit body.
Only then did the ghost-faced monkey stand upright, and suddenly he opened his mouth and inhaled Xu Shutian's Linggai. Xu Shu suddenly felt that the closed vaginal orifice opened instantly, and the ghost swayed.
"Not sucking?"
Fan Lichun frowned and patted the copper pot gently.
The ghost-faced monkey sucked in again, and with a whoosh, a black shadow was sucked out. It was the ghost of Xu Shu.
Fan Lichun sneered, moved his hands, and a forbidden net was about to hit Xu Shu's ghost and refine it.
Unexpectedly, the black shadow instantly materialized and turned into a hidden giant. When the giant grabbed it with his big hand, the ghost-faced monkey instantly turned into an afterimage.
The forbidden net that Fan Lichun had just forged in his hand was also shattered by the giant's finger.
"This, this ghost!"
Fan Lichun was shocked. He simply didn't believe that someone's ghost could grow to such an extent.
Fan Lichun opened his mouth wide, but before he had time to react, a sword light flashed past, and his head and body were separated immediately.
Fan Lichun is a high-level ghost discerner. When the ghost soul grows stronger, the remaining soul will come out after the body dies.
Sure enough, within a few breaths, an afterimage overflowed from Fan Lichun's spiritual cover.
The giant grabbed Fan Lichun's ghost with his big hand, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed it up.
Fan Lichun never imagined that one day he would die in the hands of someone chained to a torture chair.
Xu Shu dealt with Fan Lichun neatly, and moved his mind to collect Fan Lichun's storage bag. Then, a bottle of corpse powder fell out of the green ring.
Xu Shu's ghost grew stronger and was able to drive away objects. He stretched out his hand to firmly catch the corpse powder and poured it onto Fan Lichun's remains.
Within a moment, Fan Lichun turned into a puddle of pus.
Xu Shu took out the water bag from Xumijie. After two or three bags of water were washed away, the entire ground was clean.
The sewage flows along the floor drain and flows into the indoor ring-shaped water tank. As the water flows in winter and winter, it leaks into the sewer, as if Fan Lichun has never been here at all.
Xu Shu took the fish intestine sword back to the green ring, and the ghost left the body without hesitation, and activated the secret soul refining method in the "Black Mountain Contemplation Sutra" to devour the remaining soul of Fan Lichun.
Xu Shu was not willing to swallow the remaining souls. The main reason was that swallowing too much would cause the ghosts to accumulate miscellaneous souls.
And to get rid of soul impurities, you have to bathe in the dark wind in the pit.
In the past, he devoured the remnant soul of Huang Shuai and almost lost his mind. Finally, he was in the pit of hell, where the ghost wind blew repeatedly and split the ghost soul many times before he finally purified the soul.
But he needs to know information related to Zhao Qiankun, and swallowing Fan Lichun's remaining soul is the most effective way.
The entire devouring process lasted for more than ten minutes.
After the devouring was over, Xu Shu was speechless. Fan Lichun had nothing new in his memory. Gu Chun had already reported everything related to love.
The only new thing is that Zhao Qiankun is more determined than expected and will really do whatever it takes to regain the Imperial Seal.
Xu Shu was not busy taking the ghost back into his body, took out the warning flag, and began to cultivate it.
Only then did his ghost take in the warning flag. The warning flag first made a soft pop, then shone brightly, and finally faded away.
Xu Shu knew that that soft pop meant that the original owner's brand was washed away.
The light first shines and then goes out, indicating the completion of the sacrifice.
According to what Chen Kaizuo said, Chen Yanzhong is a warning flag refined for the nobles. It requires thoughts and visualization, and it takes three months to cultivate.
Xu Shu did it in a moment. It seemed unexpected, but in fact it was normal.
His current ghost is so powerful, how can it be compared to the thoughts of mortals?
After taking the warning flag back to the green ring, Xu Shu urged the ghost to return to his body.
His body immediately felt the cold and evil attack again. Xu Shu murmured, "It seems that this level is not easy to pass. Let's wait and see. After three hours, if the situation has not changed, I can only solve it with one sword." Qianchou!”
With the plan settled, Xu Shu began to read the "Black Mountain Corpse Technique" obtained from Ling Tianfang.
He has always loved reading, and after taking advantage of his bachelor's powers, reading, understanding, and absorbing knowledge became extremely smooth for him.
The extremely obscure "Black Mountain Corpse Art", Xu Shu relied on his limited knowledge of corpse art and a few notes from Ling Tianfang to actually cause a lot of pain.
Immersed in the ocean of knowledge, Xu Shu didn't notice the passage of time at all.
When he was familiar with the "Black Mountain Corpse Method", he took out his watch from his green ring and saw that more than six hours had passed.
"These warriors are too obedient."
As Xu Shu sighed, he felt more and more relieved.
At that time, it was Fan Lichun who ordered that the four warriors not be disturbed for three hours.
It was further stated that the North Sea Fleet would continue to escort the Sun Chaser and would return in three hours.
And Xu Shu swallowed the remaining soul of Fan Lichun, 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 reason for others to take advantage of him.
"It's not a problem to stay like this all the time."
Xu Shu was a little impatient, and was waiting to activate the fish intestine sword to open the execution chair, and the sound of unlocking the door came.
He hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be dead. There was a sound of rapid steps, and then he heard a roar, "Zhao Qiankun, who gave you the courage to use the execution chair to torture the heroes of my Guards.
Huang will definitely report it to the General Military Hall and fight you until death! "
Xu Shu didn't even need to open his eyes, he had the image of Huang Zhongmian roaring like thunder in his mind, and he was secretly moved in his heart. This big brother didn't admit it in vain, he would be there when there was something serious.
Zhao Qiankun, who was dressed in a straight formal suit, ignored Huang Zhongmian and looked around, wondering where Fan Lichun was.
Six hours ago, a telegram from Long Qingxiang, commander-in-chief of the Western Regiment, was sent with fierce words.
Three hours ago, Huang Zhongmian arrived on a pigeon aircraft newly installed on the front line.
No matter how much Huang Zhongmian expressed his filial piety, Zhao Qiankun was just stalling for time. Only after confirming that Huang Lichun had been given twice the time that Huang Lichun requested, he took Huang Zhongmian to the execution room.
According to Zhao Qiankun's assumption, Fan Lichun must have finished his work long ago.
As for Xu Shu's life or death, he didn't care how furious Huang Zhongmian was.
Compared with the storm that may affect the family if the imperial seal is lost, offending a mere Xu Shu or a military leader is nothing.
"Where is Fan Lichun, where is Old Fan..."
Zhao Qiankun roared in mourning, and the four warriors who came over after hearing the sound shook their heads in confusion.
Huang Zhongmian stepped forward quickly and pressed the mechanism on the torture chair. Xu Shu fell down as softly as a noodle, but was supported by Huang Zhongmian.
