The dark face floating on the chopsticks gradually stabilized in the distortion, but after struggling for a long time, it could not gather the facial features that a human should have.
As a playboy, Song Baihao was frightened when he saw this strange scene.
Wang Jiujiu wanted to pretend to be calm, but she had already hugged Chen Fan's arm, and her face turned pale with fright.
Even Bai Yu had a bit of panic on his face when he saw this strange scene.
"This! This is..." Song Tie was shocked, his face distorted.
When he looked at Chen Fan again, there was no other emotion except respect.
Song Tiancheng's pupils trembled, but his calm expression did not change at all.
He regained his own general and military life!
"...Heaven and earth are supreme, I dare not accept your extradition money! I dare not accept it!"
Although the facial features of the pitch-black face were unclear, his words were spoken in a clear and precise manner.
It opened its mouth, and a wisp of ghost slowly floated out.
The others were still trembling as they stared at the black face. Only Song Tie, while trembling, looked at Chen Fan with even more awe.
"There are three souls of heaven, earth and man. The soul of heaven is enough."
Chen Fan stretched out his hand to the floating ghost, and the ghost quickly condensed into a person who shrunk several times.
But his appearance made Song Tiancheng clenched his fists.
"Master, it's time to give me my life back." Song Tiancheng whispered.
"No..." The villain hesitated for a moment and shook his head stiffly.
Song Tiancheng frowned, "Isn't it enough to take my fate?"
The villain's face was distorted, and he held his head in his hands in agony.
"Mr. Chen, what's going on?" Song Tiancheng asked in surprise.
"There are three types of souls, those of heaven, earth and people." Chen Fan explained silently, "The soul of heaven is not like the human soul that has independent consciousness, but has the obsession of life, so it will not communicate with you."
Song Tiancheng clenched his fists and stared at the villain, wanting to eat him.
"Isn't it enough that you took away my destiny?"
Song Tiancheng's eyes were full of murderous intent, "Why don't you give me your life even if you die?"
"My descendants... need to be killed by the i army." The villain said unsteadily.
Descendants...
Song Tiancheng looked coldly, why wasn't he doing it for future generations?
If he died like this, not only would the general's life in the army not be restored, he would also be unable to keep his life in wealth and honor.
The descendants of the old Song family are in trouble, but they are going to die!
"Let me ask." Seeing Song Tiancheng becoming more and more anxious as he asked, Chen Fan simply accepted the conversation.
He stared at the ghost in his hand and asked, "You have already taken revenge, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with?"
Song Tiancheng had talked about their grudges before, but Chen Fan could tell that the former must be hiding something.
As for what he is hiding, the ghost in front of him is the answer.
"I'm dissatisfied... I want to lead the i army. My father has discussed with Uncle Qing since he was a child to change my destiny for me."
The more Yin Hun spoke, the more painful and distorted his facial features became, "I need a good destiny to be able to make my family go further..."
"Only can I go higher, higher!"
Song Tiancheng's face became more and more ugly, and Song Tie's eyes were about to burst. If the ghost was not in Chen Fan's hands, he would probably refine it in the next second to relieve the hatred in his heart!
Even Song Baihao, who was two generations away, clenched his fists and stared at the ghost with an unkind look on his face.
The two sisters Baiyu Wang Jiujiu exchanged surprised looks. They did not expect to hear such interesting secrets.
"I have two choices with you now."
Chen Fan said to the ghost in his hand, "Either you get your destiny back, or I take away your destiny."
When Yinhun heard this, he immediately panicked.
"No! I don't want it! I just want to kill my army! I just want to kill my army!" Yinhun shouted excitedly.
Just the next second, Chen Fan reached out and touched the back of Yin Hun's neck.
The elusive fate is invisible to the naked eye.
But the ghost lowered his head and stopped shouting loudly.
"Senior Chen, I leave my eldest brother to you!" Song Tie looked stern.
"rest assured."
Chen Fan nodded and dragged the ghost behind Song Tiancheng.
After chanting a few words of incantation, Chen Fan patted Song Tiancheng on the back of his neck.
The moment he raised his hand, a gust of wind blew from Huaiyang Village...
The ghost raised his head at this moment and murmured, "No...I don't want my life! I don't want it!"
"I want to be a general i-jun! This is what Uncle Qing promised me! Promise me..."
But before it could finish speaking, Chen Fan threw it at the black face floating on the road to cross the soul.
Returning to Hei Lian's mouth again, its figure condensed with black mist gradually disappeared.
"Why don't you want any reward?" Chen Fan asked calmly.
It is against the taboo to ask for a soul from the underworld, and even high-status ghosts and gods would not dare to agree to it at will.
So the reward they ask for, which is extradition money, is usually very high.
Either he wants all of the other party's property, he wants tens of thousands of tons of ghost coins, or he wants the other party's life.
There is no underworld in this world that does not accept extradition money.
The black mist paused for a moment before he squeezed out three words in a daze.
"Don't dare to accept..."
The black mist followed the chopsticks and disappeared.
As Chen Fan laid the chopsticks in the water bowl flat, everything fell silent.
Song Baihao stretched his neck and looked towards the water bowl.
Except for the blue and white porcelain pattern at the bottom, there is nothing else.
"This...this?" Song Baihao was confused.
Chen Fan raised his hands to Song Tiancheng and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Song, for regaining the rank of General I."
