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Chapter 143 The Evil Ghost Wants His Life

At the beginning of the Yin period, Uncle Xunbei left with regret.

When everyone on the east slope saw it, they cheered as if they had won the battle.

"Uncle Xunbei is just a rat, isn't he scared away by our power? If he dares to come again, he will definitely let him know how powerful our scholars are..." A scholar said proudly, and then started to curse, and made Uncle Xunbei

My ancestors have scolded me for eighteen generations.

The scholar cursed tens of thousands of words, but not a word was repeated, which made people admire and marvel.

If Uncle Xunbei heard this, he would doubt his life and kill the scholar with a knife.

On the bamboo building on the east slope, Feng Qingyan stood in front of the window on the second floor, quietly looking at the night sky in the distance, thinking about how to trick Uncle Xun Bei into death.

Yes, it's just a trap.

It's the kind of trick that even Youdu has nothing to say, but it's very difficult.

As for why he said that Uncle Xunbei would die within three days, it was because he somehow sensed that Uncle Xunbei would die within three days.

This was a mysterious and mysterious feeling that he couldn't explain clearly.

Perhaps Uncle Xunbei was destined to die within three days.

Feng Qingyan thought so.

If he does nothing and just sits quietly and waits for the result, there will be no result. Therefore, he must do it. Perhaps it is precisely because he did it that he will have a mysterious feeling...

So there must be a way to trick Uncle Xun to death.

Feng Qingyan frowned and thought hard, Du Wang, a scholar in Wugong City, Wugong City, a scholar in Shu, Youdu, domineering, grudges in Shu, the temple, the four major religions, temptation, the bottom line...

The power of each party, as well as the grievances and grudges, need to be sorted out one by one before they can be used.

And it has to be just right.

To ignite the resentment of Shu scholars towards Youdu and transfer their resentment to Xunbei Bo?

Now Youdu does not dare to blatantly rule Bashu, let alone massacre a large city of more than 100,000 people. It must take care of the temple's face.

So the resentment between Bashu and Shu against Youdu was completely ignited?

And he used the banner of the temple to put pressure on Youdu? In order to quell the grievances of scholars in Bashu and Shu, Youdu had to kill Xunbeibo?

Feng Qingyan kept deducing the possibilities to see what the chances of success were.

Continuously revise during the deduction process.



Youdu visited Beibo Mansion.

Uncle Xunbei came back from Wugong City. He had been in a state of madness and might break out at any time. He did not expect that as one of the seventy-two ghost uncles in Youdu, he could not do anything to a small scholar.

"Feng Qingyan, Ziyaqin, I will never let you go!"

Uncle Xunbei looked up at the dark sky, and his body was filled with billowing black mist. Countless resentful souls emerged from the black mist with their fangs and claws splaying. Their crazy eyes stared at the surroundings, as if they wanted to devour all living creatures around them.

"There is also Wugong City. I will definitely make you uneasy..."

"Xuan'er, my father will definitely avenge you, and no one can stop him."

Uncle Xunbei murmured foolishly, tears bursting down his face at some point. Then he was a little stunned, "looking" at the pale young man walking in front of him, and said with great surprise: "Is it Xuan'er? Xuan'er is not dead?"

"Haha, Xuan'er is not dead, Xuan'er is not dead!"

Uncle Xunbei was so excited that he was shaking all over. He couldn't believe it, but "Xuan'er" was indeed walking towards him.

Immediately afterwards, "Xuan'er" came around one after another.

Soon, those "Xuan'er" turned into extremely ferocious evil spirits and rushed towards him crazily.

"Evil ghost?"

Uncle Xunbei was stunned for a moment, wondering why there were evil spirits in Youdu?

Could it be that evil spirits escaped from the "Ghost Gate"?

Youdu guards a "Ghost Gate", which is a passage leading to the Netherworld, so Youdu has a way to enter the Netherworld...

"snort!"

Uncle Xunbei snorted coldly and slapped several evil ghosts to pieces.

However, after he smashed the evil ghost, he no longer saw "Xuan'er", which made him immediately anxious.

"Xuan'er? Xuan'er? Where are you?"

Uncle Xunbei shouted anxiously, and then he saw "Xuan'er" walking towards him one after another. He couldn't help laughing and said: "You are Xuan'er, you turned into an evil ghost to scare your father, right?

"

"Bite it, bite it."

Uncle Xunbei laughed heartily and let the evil ghost bite him.

When each "Xuan'er" turned into evil ghosts, Uncle Xunbei woke up again and smashed the evil ghosts with his slap.

"Hmph, evil spirits come into dreams and seek life?"

After a while, Uncle Xunbei suddenly woke up from his dream, his face immediately darkened. He also couldn't figure out why the evil ghost would sneak into his dream to pursue it.

Then, there was something wrong with his expression, as if the evil spirit was not just sneaking into the dream to seek his life.

It’s about chasing reality.

At this time, in the darkness surrounding Uncle Xunbei, there were pairs of evil eyes, and then they suddenly rushed towards Uncle Xunbei, opening their bloody mouth to devour Uncle Xunbei.

"Dare to swallow me? I'll swallow you first!"

Uncle Xunbei's ghost hand suddenly grabbed it, grabbed an evil ghost from the darkness, and stuffed it into his suddenly opened mouth, "Haha, you are all Xuan'er, then I will swallow you, and Xuan'er will

I will be with my father forever..."

Uncle Xunbei swallowed an evil ghost, and another evil ghost jumped out of the darkness.

There seems to be an endless supply.

After an hour passed, it seemed that all the evil ghosts in the darkness had finally been swallowed up. Uncle Xunbei didn't know how many evil ghosts he had swallowed.

"not good!"

When Uncle Xun Bei came to his senses, his expression changed drastically, and he suddenly slapped his belly with his ghost hand. Then, he opened his ghost mouth, and countless evil ghosts were spat out...

Evil ghosts are not very easy to swallow.

If you swallow it, you may be infected by the strange aura of the evil spirit and become an evil spirit that everyone shouts and kills.

If he is infected, Youdu will never be able to tolerate him.

And he may also become an unconscious evil ghost who only knows how to devour living creatures throughout his life.

The world can tolerate a vicious ghost uncle, but it cannot tolerate an evil ghost.

"vomit--"

Uncle Xunbei vomited crazily and vomited out hundreds of evil spirits.

At first, he just swallowed it and did not use the power of the underworld to digest it, otherwise he would be infected by the weird aura.

At this time, Uncle Xunbei felt extremely lucky, and then his face became extremely gloomy.

Who is harming me?

Grimaces flashed through his mind.

In Youdu, whether it is ghost uncles or ghost generals, competition is fierce, regardless of means. If you are not careful, your soul will fly away and your position will be replaced by other ghosts...

However, among dozens of grimaces, Feng Qingyan's face did not appear.

The devil knocks on the door

Haunted by evil spirits

Evil ghost demands life

This is the consequence of harming Feng Qingyan.

Unfortunately, evil spirits only exist at the scribe level. If the perpetrator is at the scribe level, it will have almost no effect, let alone a great scholar.

Therefore, the evil ghost's request for life has almost no effect on Xun Beibei.

Unless Uncle Xunbei commits suicide by himself, just like he swallows evil spirits.

At this time, the sky outside turned white, and Feng Qingyan walked out of the bamboo building, came to the east side of the slope, stood with his hands behind his back, straightened his clothes, and read aloud.

His voice is full of charm and immediately attracts everyone's attention.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw pale white words spit out from his mouth, and a heavy fog slowly rose from the sky and the earth.

"Speaking of greatness!"

"Awesome spirit!"

“Read and nourish your energy!”

On the east slope, everyone was shocked by what they saw, staring at Feng Qingyan dumbfounded.




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