Then, I saw the red light slowly condensing together, forming a translucent ghost shadow, with great resentment and Yin Qi condensed around it.
This ghostly figure was wearing a prison uniform, and there were several hideous blood holes on its chest, which looked extremely scary.
"I really didn't expect that you discovered me." Feng An'an glanced at Wang Zhonghe with disdain, "What can you do if you find me? I didn't kill you before because I wanted you to watch your relatives die one by one.
Wouldn't it be nice to let you suffer in front of you and then kill you?"
Having said this, a look of enjoyment appeared on Feng An'an's face.
"Since you found out in advance, I will send you on the road together! Moreover, I will make your souls fly away and you will not even have a chance to be reincarnated." A voice full of anger came from Feng Ping'an's ghost mouth again.
After saying that, his soul body quickly floated in the direction of Wang Zhong and his wife, and the soul body was about to penetrate into the Yintang position of Wang Zhong and his wife.
Wang Zhonghe quickly took out a small knife and cut the fingertips of his right hand.
"puff……"
A handful of bright red blood spurted out from his fingertips. His blood-stained fingertips quickly pointed toward his wife's bank location.
At this time, Feng Ping'an's ghost was striking the position of Wang Zhong and his wife Yintang.
"collapse……"
A loud explosion suddenly came from where Wang Zhong and his wife Yintang were, and Feng Ping'an's ghost was thrown away in an instant.
"ah……"
At the same time, a shrill howling sound came from Feng An'an's ghost mouth.
"I didn't expect you to know how to prevent ghosts from getting into your body. It seems that you have been given some advice." Feng Ping'an said in a deep voice, his ghost eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed through them.
"The person who gave you guidance should be the golden-robed Taoist priest who came to the cemetery today, right? That man is just a liar with low morals and only cares about money!" Feng An'an snorted disdainfully, "You know how I can get on you.
So what? I can torture you physically."
After saying this, Feng Ping'an's ghost rushed towards Wang Zhonghe, and the ghost palm with sharp nails stabbed directly towards Wang Zhonghe's heart.
Faced with the threat of death, Wang Zhonghe was horrified. There is no one in the world who is not afraid of death!
Feng An'an's ghost was very fast, and his ghost palms were quickly approaching Wang Zhonghe's heart.
When the sharp ghost palm was less than ten centimeters away from Wang Zhonghe's chest, a powerful infuriating energy suddenly swept through the entire cemetery. The cemetery that was originally filled with this yin energy seemed to be completely wiped out in an instant.
Dispelled the general.
Feng An'an's ghost also felt something was wrong, and quickly turned his head, and a strong figure quickly rushed towards him.
The owner of this body-correcting body is none other than Zhang Fan!
When Zhang Fan saw the red light coming out of the grave, he quickly ran to the grave. He was afraid that if he got there too late, it would be too late.
At the moment when Feng An'an's ghost turned back, Zhang Fan's fist filled with true energy had already arrived in front of Feng An'an's ghost, and struck hard on Feng An'an's shoulder.
"boom……"
There was a loud bang,
Suddenly, the ghost of Feng An'an came out, and Feng An'an's ghost was thrown away in an instant.
"ah……"
The shrill screams resounded throughout the cemetery and spread throughout the village. Many people turned on their lights, but soon turned them off.
Feng An'an's ghost, who had stabilized his body, looked at his empty soul body with anger on his face. He looked at Zhang Fan with a hoarse voice and said angrily: "Who are you? Why did you attack me? Why do you want to ruin my good deeds?
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"Have you ruined your good deeds?" Zhang Fan sneered, "Are you doing good deeds? What you did was treasonous and harmful to nature!"
"If it hadn't been for Wang Zhonghe, I wouldn't have been sentenced to death. I was avenging myself. Why would it be harmful to nature?" Feng An'an's ghost asked with confidence.
"Then let me ask you, if the demolished person you killed turned into a ghost after his death and harmed your family, would his behavior be called unreasonable?" Zhang Fan looked at Feng An'an and asked.
Feng An'an was startled.
"What's more, this person was killed by you, and you deserved it!" Zhang Fan said angrily.
Faced with Zhang Fan's words, Feng An'an was speechless.
At this time, Zhang Fan also felt the strength of Feng An'an's ghost. His Taoist practices should be at the sixth level of the Resentful Spirit Realm. After five years of practicing Taoism, he reached the sixth level of the Resentful Spirit Realm. Feng An'an's talent in Taoism is very good.
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The sixth level of the Wraith Spirit Realm is much stronger than the second level of the Dao Realm between Zhao Yong and Zhao Jian. This is why they feel that Feng An'an's Yinhun Dao is so good. However, he is still not as good as Zhang Fan, the eighth level of Shixuan Renxiang.
Moreover, Feng An'an Yinhun's physical combat ability is not strong. If measured by the Qi realm, he should be at the fourth level of the Qi refining realm.
No matter in terms of moral character or physical combat ability, Feng An'an's ghost is no match for Zhang Fan.
There was a reason why Zhang Fan didn't kill Feng An'an's ghost with one blow. He wanted to find out something about Li Desheng from Feng An'an.
"I know that it's not just you, but also Li Desheng who is leading this matter!" Zhang Fan looked at Feng An'an's ghost and said calmly.
Hearing this, a look of surprise appeared on Feng An'an's face. Obviously, he didn't expect Zhang Fan to know about Li Desheng behind him.
"How do you know him?" Feng An'an blurted out subconsciously.
"I've known him for a long time." Zhang Fan smiled lightly.
"You have also seen my conduct and strength. Now there are two paths in front of you. The first one is to tell me about Li Desheng. Maybe, I will give you a chance to reincarnate in the underworld.
, the second sentence, that is to lose your soul!" Zhang Fan said, when he said the second sentence, there was a hint of cold murderous intent in Zhang Fan's voice.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Feng An'an's soul trembled slightly. He already had a feeling that death was approaching. Zhang Fan's words were definitely not said for fun. Moreover, facing Zhang Fan's powerful strength, he escaped.
Don’t fall off!
"Sir, you...what do you want to know?" Feng Anping looked at Zhang Fan and asked tentatively.
"What is your relationship with Li Desheng? Are you a master, servant or a friend?" Zhang Fan asked directly without any ink.
"Half friend, half master and servant." Feng An'an thought for a while and said.
However, it was obvious that what Feng An'an said was far-fetched. This far-fetched idea made it clear that the two of them were not friends, but a master-servant relationship.