Mr. Ge thought it was ridiculous and said: "You are young and your tone is very loud. It is not certain who will die in the future."
"Let's wait and see." Zhao Fan flipped his palm, and the life and death order appeared in his hand. While he was playing with it, he deliberately pointed the side with the black word "death" towards Mr. Ge who was holding the bolt.
When Mr. Ge's eyes glanced at the long order, he shuddered for no reason, and his soul seemed to be shrouded in a shadow, falling into uncontrollable panic...
Zhao Fan thought in his heart: This life and death order is indeed as overbearing as the inheritance message said. Those who have ghosts in their hearts will be shocked by the word "death" in this order, even if they do not pronounce a sentence.
At this time, Li Yan's mood had almost calmed down. She glared at Mr. Ge and said bitterly: "This matter is not negotiable. I was controlled by a weasel and watched myself being hit by a car. The driver was behind the wheel. I heard him making phone calls on the roadside, you were the one who ordered him!"
At this point, Mr. Ge felt that the defense was meaningless, so he ignored the girl who had died but returned safely. The most important thing was that he did not dare to say another word, because the young man took out the... After eating a lot of things, my scalp was numb all the time, and I felt as if something was staring at me, so I couldn't help but think of a sentence in my mind: "There is a god when you raise your head three feet high."
When the village chief heard this, he didn't care to scold Mr. Ge, but looked at his daughter in a daze, "Yan'er, you said you are dead? Then... now is..."
"Master Zhao lent me seven days of destiny." Li Yan said with a grateful face: "It was he who allowed me to spend the last seven days with you like a normal living person. After that period, he will send his daughter to the underworld. .”
"Seven days? There are only seven days left for our father and daughter to get together?" The village chief burst into tears. He hugged his daughter tightly, looked at Zhao Fan and begged, "Master Zhao, you must still have a way to let her live a little longer. Is it right? Usually I am busy with work, and she goes to school outside. She either comes home once a month, or we quarrel and have a cold war when we come back. Her mother died early, so I am the only daughter!"
"Life and death are determined by fate. Forgive me for not being able to do anything." Zhao Fan shook his head and refused: "Seven days is the limit, so what if she can force a few more days? If she does not become a ghost and does not report for a long time, it will affect her destiny in the next life. , or even be directly exiled as a lonely ghost. Therefore, instead of worrying about this week, it is better to cherish these last days. "
The father and daughter cried together, but they did not make any excessive demands. After all, seven days was already a rare thing.
Shenxiu said in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, I find that your moral practice is getting deeper and deeper. When you make up lies, even I almost think that it is true."
Zhao Fan smiled. The reason why he gave Li Yan seven days was because he planned to stay in Guangling for only one week before moving to another place. And it was a kindness to lend her the Stone of Immortality for so long.
Mr. Ge was even more shocked after hearing this. Excuse me?
He knows about borrowing lives, but he has never heard of anyone who can prepare a complete real body when borrowing lives. Now Li Yan's vital signs are so real that he doubts that he is a living person!
Next, the scene was in a stalemate for about sixteen or seven minutes.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in the peaceful courtyard, blowing up the dust on the ground and making the festive memorial shed whistle.
Even the moon in the sky was obscured by black fog!
In an instant, the visibility of Xiaohongqiao Village turned into pitch black...
The wind is howling.
The village chief took his daughter and Shuanzi and squatted close to the wall. They already knew from the previous conversation between Master Zhao and Mr. Ge that Huang Taixian behind the scenes was coming!
"Oh, what a big demonic wind, the way it appears is quite cool!" Shenxiu laughed in a low voice: "The level of demonic energy mixed in this wind is about the same level as the later stage of the great demon. If it weren't for brother Zhao, you would do it for merit." Coin, I can nail it to death just by spitting. If one bite doesn't work, then I'll take another bite."
"Even if it stands still and lets you vomit until it becomes dehydrated, it still won't die." Zhao Fan said angrily. This was too embarrassing for Wong Tai Sin.
Mr. Ge under the eaves was overjoyed, Master is here!
When he was young, both his parents died. While digging wild vegetables, he met a weasel.
In the blink of an eye, decades have passed. Mr. Ge is well-known throughout Guangling City and even surrounding cities. He also has a huge amount of wealth that cannot be counted by the banknote detector day and night. He has gained both fame and fortune, and is at the pinnacle of his life!
Originally, he thought that the matter of Xiaohongqiao Village for his master was as simple as eating and drinking water. Unexpectedly, two young men came to disrupt the situation and mysteriously brought the dead Li Yan back to life. He thought it was exposed and any excuses were feeble. .
For this plan, all hope is placed on the master who is so powerful that he looks up to him!
However, when the evil wind calmed down, the moonlight shone in the courtyard again, and a yellow figure stood above the red funeral shed.
"Master... hmm?" Mr. Ge's voice suddenly stopped after seeing clearly. That yellow-skinned man is definitely not his master!
Huang Pizi turned his head towards him, bared his teeth and growled, signaling him to shut up and stop talking nonsense.
Mr. Ge's eyes moved. The aura in the evil wind belonged to the master, but what appeared was not. The master had transferred it himself? It must have a profound meaning, so he calmed down and watched. Anyway, there was a tall man holding up the sky when it fell.
As soon as Shenxiu's Dharma Eyes opened, he said in a daze: "Is this a fucking peak little demon?"
"It is estimated that Huang Daxian sensed something and was too scared to show up." Zhao Fan examined the yellow leather strip on the mourning shed and said thoughtfully: "So, in order to mislead us, it sent a small They come here to make up the numbers."
"There are quite a lot of thoughts." Shenxiu thought about it, and this analysis made sense.
Easy-going, Zhao Fan stood up and faced Huang Pizi expressionlessly, "Since you have come to die, then it will be as you wish."
"Woo..." Huang Pizi's hair stood up all over his body, and he wailed miserably, then his figure flashed, waving his sharp claws and slapping him over.
However, when its claws were about to tear the blood vessels on the target's neck, it could no longer move, its eyes filled with unwillingness...
Zhao Fan was as quiet as a piece of wood and as mobile as an eagle. At this moment, his right hand was tightly covering the yellow-skinned man's neck. He didn't bother to talk nonsense and just squeezed it.
Click!
After a crisp sound of breaking, Huangpizi's demonic body limply drooped downwards, and his eyes were no longer clear, as if covered with a layer of dust and mist, without any aura.
His breath suddenly weakened, and he died after less than three seconds!
Zhao Fan casually threw Huangpizi's body on the ground. He blew into his palm, and the few remaining yellow hairs on it fell to the ground.
"This..." Mr. Ge's face was ashen, and the yellow leather that died was, if I remember correctly, one of the three great protectors under the master. It could easily torture him to death, but the young man, Just scratching and squeezing lightly, and you got a cold from your butt?
And now, the master has no intention of showing up!
Mr. Ge suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and had an ominous premonition that he would become an abandoned son...
Because, as a disciple, his status is far inferior to that of a protector!
Zhao Fan pretended to be deceived and said proudly: "Mr. Ge? Is this the Wong Tai Sin who asked you to take action? You are really weak. I wonder if you have any last words. If you have any, please tell me quickly, such as taking care of your property on my behalf." Something like that, I should be available to help with this."
"Property?" Mr. Ge seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He loosened the bolt with a plop, knelt on the ground and said, "I have a lot of money in my family, as well as the original work of Zhang Qi Baishi. If you let me go, I will give it all away." superior."
Zhao Fan pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, go get it quickly. I will keep it here overnight and remember to deliver it tomorrow."
"Thank you, Master, for not killing me!" Mr. Ge was afraid that the other party would regret it, so he ran away in a hurry.
Shenxiu looked at the panicked back and smiled tacitly: "Brother Zhao, we disturbed the funeral ceremony of resurrecting the corpse, and now we have killed another yellow man. According to Huang Daxian's will to retaliate, I guess he won't be able to wait until dawn. , will be fully prepared to take Mr. Ge to take revenge."
"It's good to hold a grudge." Zhao Fan yawned again and again and looked at the village chief and said, "Is there any room available? Make room for us. We will stay here tonight. In addition, move the coffin to that room and help us completely tonight. Get rid of the trouble in your village."
"House? Yes, yes, you can pick whatever you want!" The village chief nodded in awe as if facing a god, and then kicked the pillar next to him, "Go and pick a fat chicken quickly and plant it. Call your mother to get up and light a fire." Vegetables, dig out the buried jar of red wine to honor the two masters."
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