Is this a human or a ghost? Why did he come to the door unknowingly? Bawa Zaren's hair stood up in shock. He was actually being tracked, but he didn't even notice it before!

After all, he had seen strong winds and waves. He quickly calmed down and asked doubtfully: "Check the water meter?"

"Don't panic, my international friends, this is a characteristic of Great China." Zhao Fan held a thick brush in his right hand, while his left hand was empty, as if he was harmless.

Bawa Zalun didn't understand what it meant, so he smiled ferociously and said: "It's just right, you took the initiative to die, so I don't have to worry about it."

"As a Nanyang head-dropping master, I can speak Chinese well." Zhao Fan nodded, with a powerful and majestic aura floating around him, and said: "Now I give you two choices. First, return Yang Shou, and then get out.

China; second, die!"

Bawazaren couldn't understand how this immature young man could have such great confidence. He held up the golden wooden box and opened the lid with one hand, "I choose the third option, you die."

"Yes, provided you have that kind of strength." Zhao Fan saw a comatose young woman on the bed in the thatched house, and quickly guessed that this was Lin Qianqian Yangshou's receptor. Although he didn't know what this woman and the head-lowering master were.

The relationship was very close, and the instigator was the head-turning master. He didn't want to affect innocent people, so he turned sideways and said, "Please."

Bawa Zalen turned his head and glanced at his daughter Shasha. His eyes moved and he walked out of the room and said admiringly: "You are very upright. Do you know why I did what I did?"

"Okay, I don't want to listen to your nonsense." Zhao Fan raised his hand and put the tip of the brush in his mouth, "I hope you will use the strongest means as soon as you make a move, otherwise, you won't even have a chance to make a move."

Bawa Zaren was stunned, and his eyes gradually became solemn. After seeing this young man with his own eyes, he vaguely sensed the extraordinary power exuding from him. To be honest, he regretted it. If he hadn't despised him because of his age, he should have been there.

When he couldn't be contacted, he packed up and left.

Even so, he only equated Zhao Fan's strength with his own. If two tigers fight, one of them will be injured. In such a state, it is impossible for him to refine new substitute blood in a short time.

A curse to extend my daughter’s life!

However, Bawazaren didn't know what kind of existence he was facing.

At this moment, a silver skull floated in the golden wooden box. The surface was transparent, and light flowed inside, as if the whole body was made of mercury. This was his master's head, in order to refine it into the most powerful

In the past, Bawa Zallun strangled his master in his sleep to death, then cut off his head and poured mercury from the neck cavity. It took three years before the silver-headed ghost appeared in the world!

Zhao Fan's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the silver head was definitely not a handicraft, but a human skull. Although it was beautiful and dreamy, it exuded an evil aura, and a pair of eye sockets revealed overwhelming resentment.

"Just because you don't harm my daughter, I will bury you alive and die!" Bawa Zallun sat cross-legged on the ground, and made hand gestures with both hands to urge the silver-headed ghost to descend.

The silver skull's jaws gnashed, and silver mist like moonlight surged out from between its teeth, and then the mist turned into a ferocious ghost, killing Zhao Fan.

"My uncle is right. Even in the peaceful and prosperous times outside, there are still many extraordinary beings." Zhao Fan thought in his heart, and at the same time, he mobilized the Qi of Longyang and injected it into the big brush with his mouth pursed. This brush is called "Zhu."

"Evil" is a magical weapon unique to the great creation lineage. From the beginning, take a three-inch long hair every year for ten years, then use the thousand-year-old red sandalwood as a rod, and then use the needle tip to dip the essence and blood on it to carve the four mythical beasts.

, wrapped in gold foil for one month, wrapped around tree roots for one month, immersed in well water for one month, burned in a high fire for one month, buried in the ground for one month, embedded in hair for ten years, and written to punish evil!

The Evil-Destroying Pen can conquer all kinds of evils and ghosts in the world. However, the silver-headed ghost descended by Bawa Zallun should not be underestimated, so Zhao Fan did not hesitate to inject the energy of Longyang into it, triggering the first level of the Evil-Destroying Pen.

The next second, the green dragon carved in the four directions of the divine beast patterns on the surface of the Zhuxie Brush disappeared, and in front of Zhao Fan, a phantom appeared in the void, the green dragon!

"Not good!" Bawa Zaren raised his head in confusion. He felt a great sense of oppression, as if he was trapped in a quagmire. Even the blood vessels on his skin were trembling violently. However, for the silver ghost general and the condensed energy,

Li Gui's control is extremely slow!

He finally got scared and wanted to run away!

Zhao Fan would not give him any chance.

The dragon soared into the air, roaring loudly as it swept towards the ferocious ghost. With one claw, it knocked it to the ground, and then with a flick of its tail, the fierce ghost screamed and completely disappeared.

The Qinglong Dharma Xiang rushed straight towards the silver head floating in the air and took it in his mouth in one mouthful.

"Crack!"

The silver head shattered, and the fragments and silver oars scattered all over the ground.

"Why is he so powerful when he is so young? Even my silver-headed ghost general is vulnerable..." Bawa Zallun vomited blood and fell to the ground. His life ghost was destroyed, and his heart was almost broken.

Without the strength to resist, he took deep breaths and looked at the Chinese young man whose eyes gradually widened as he approached.

Zhao Fan waved the Evil Killing Pen, and the Qinglong Dharma Image suddenly disappeared, returning to the pen body and turning into floating patterns. He put the pen tip into his mouth again, while recovering the remaining Longyang Qi, physical pain flashed across his face.

He looked like, "It's sunny. Nearly half of Cheng Longyang's Qi has been consumed, and it will take a long time to recover. Fortunately, this Jiangtou Master only has one natal ghost, and he was defeated by Zhu Xie Bi Tian. If there were more

There are just a few of them, I can’t resist them..."

"Before...I die, I want...to know your name." Bawa Zallun was very unwilling. He did not underestimate the enemy and directly used the Silver-headed Ghost. However, he was completely defeated and could not even fight back.

"Want to complain to the King of Hell? No way." Zhao Fan slapped the master's heart heavily.

Bawazaren felt as if an invisible force penetrated his skin, and then his heart suddenly shook, and his life was cut off.

Zhao Fan then looked at the golden wooden box next to him, but it was empty.

"So poor? You thought you could get some treasure easily. After all, you are also a Nanyang head-dressing master. You must be miserable." Zhao Fan shook his head and walked into the thatched house. He looked at the young man as he lifted the quilt.

The woman's facial features were very distinguishable and she had an exotic beauty. He sighed slightly and said: "She died young, she should have died at the beginning of the month, but she forced herself to stay in the world. The head-lowering master mentioned this just now

She is his daughter, so she can be considered a respectable father."

He opened his heavenly eyes and saw that in this body that had been exhausted, many streams of white light were integrated into the skin and flesh. This was Lin Qianqian's Yangshou.

"I'm sorry, you should have been dead for a long time. Please return the borrowed life now." Zhao Fan first checked Shasha's body, which was exhausted to the bone. If his uncle came in person, there might still be a glimmer of hope of saving her.

Then he took out the surrogate blood spell printed in his pocket and covered it on Shasha's face. The six characters above glowed with blood, and the white light that had been integrated into Shasha's body quickly poured into the rice paper as if it had found its way home.

within.

Shasha's skin subsequently lost its moisture and elasticity, shriveled up, and gradually cracked...a minute later, it turned into a skeleton.

Zhao Fan carefully put away the rice paper that carried Lin Qianqian's decades of life. He felt that the father and daughter were quite pitiful. Liugu Village was a deserted village, so he dug a hole behind the thatched house and dug a hole into it.

The corpse was put inside, buried with soil and tamped down. After reciting a rebirth mantra specifically to save the soul of the deceased, he stood up and disappeared into the night.

…

Thang Long Palace.

When Zhao Fan returned to the room quietly, the Lin family's bodyguards did not notice at all. He put away the evil-killing pen, went to Lin Qianqian's door, and knocked twice. The door opened, and Lin Qianqian was the same as before.

Bi, already full of energy, she asked softly: "Zhao Fan, it's so late, come here...?"

"Gold must shine, and couples must eventually consummate their marriage." After Zhao Fan came in and closed the door, he smiled evilly.

"Ah?" Lin Qianqian subconsciously hugged her chest and said, "Is it too fast for us to be like this now? I think we need to get along for at least half a year..."

"Half a year?"

Zhao Fan smiled brightly and said: "Sure, it's settled!"

"Huh?" Lin Qianqian thought something was wrong. Damn it, she was tricked by his casual words again. She said angrily: "Aren't you here for that kind of thing tonight?"

"Of course not. However, although I am a gentleman, the time for picking flowers has been agreed upon. How can I refuse to pick them?" Zhao Fan took out the rice paper in his pocket and said, "Honey, lie down on the bed and shut up."

Good eyes, I will restore your lost Yangshou right now."

"Okay, but please be careful with your words, I'm not your wife yet!"

Lin Qianqian had no doubt that she was lying down. After Zhao Fan covered her face with rice paper, the six characters that made up the blood curse glowed with blood, and the white light flow continued to flow into her body. Finally, that

The six characters dimmed and completely disappeared from the surface of the rice paper.

"It will be the case in the future. You have to scream morning and evening." Zhao Fan casually took off the rice paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can. Seeing that his future wife was still a little nervous, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead and said: "

alright."

Lin Qianqian had no choice but to fight with Zhao Fan, so she didn't bother to argue anymore. She opened her eyes, her eyelashes trembled and said, "Huh, how dare you kiss me secretly?"

"You kiss me secretly this afternoon." Zhao Fan shamelessly left the words and evacuated the other party's boudoir.

"This scoundrel will open a dyeing workshop if you give him some color." Lin Qianqian looked at the empty corridor outside the door and smiled knowingly.

…

The next day, seven o'clock in the morning.

Zhao Fan, who was sleeping soundly, heard a rapid knock on the door and asked in a soft voice: "Who?"

"Which scoundrel said that he wanted to accompany me to school before? It's time to get up, there are classes in the morning." Lin Qianqian's urging voice came through. The experience of the past two days was like Zhao Fan opening up a new world in her heart.

The door let her know that this world was by no means what she had known in the past. Last night, she also thought a lot. Zhao Fan's arrival seemed to be destined by God. Since she couldn't stay thousands of miles away, then everything

Just let it happen.

"Oh, wait a moment."

When Zhao Fan woke up from his dream, he felt that he was asking for trouble. It was not easy to go back on his words. If he had known that his future wife's disaster would be resolved so quickly, he would not have registered and said those words. It's better now.
Chapter completed!