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Four hundred and thirtieth eight chapters puzzle

Afterwards, the two of them left Xie Guoqiang's house. Zhang Fan shouted in the yard and asked the three old men Ouyang and others who were hiding under the wall to come out.

Seeing Old Man Ouyang and the others coming out of the darkness, Zhu Fengji Jing was also a little frightened. He didn't expect that there were so many Xuanmen people hiding in the darkness. If he didn't accept Zhang Fan's mediation today,

I'm afraid, he fell into trouble here today.

Seeing the soul of Zhu Feng Chicken Essence floating on Zhang Fan's shoulder, Old Man Ouyang and everyone couldn't help but become alert.

"It's okay, Zhu Feng Chicken Essence and I will go to Xie Guoqiang's breeding farm. The plague-stricken animal is in Xie Guoqiang's breeding farm," Zhang Fan explained.

"Then you have to be careful!" Old Man Ouyang stopped Zhang Fan and said, looking at Zhang Fan's Zhu Feng Ji Jing with some caution.

Zhang Fan nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry."

Afterwards, Zhang Fan and Zhu Feng Chicken Essence left Xie Guoqiang's father's house and walked towards Xie Guoqiang's family's breeding farm.

"You have already used this pulse-killing technique, and it started with Xie Guoqiang's father. Why do you want to reverse this formation?" Zhang Fan asked with some confusion.

"At first, Xie Guoqiang saw that I had a mutation. Of course, maybe he didn't know that I had a mutation and thought he bought the wrong breed of chicken. He thought I was a big rooster and one of them wanted to kill me. He was Xie Guoqiang's father.

He stopped me over and over again, so he didn't kill me. I thought this matter would just go away, but who would have thought that I accidentally got drunk and the old man was not here, so I was killed by Xie Guoqiang. Don't you think it's annoying? "

Zhu Feng Chicken Essence looked angry.

"After I performed this continuous pulse operation, I always felt a little sorry for the old man. The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I became. Therefore, I did not hesitate to harm my Taoism and forcibly reversed the spell. Although this way, the old man would have to die in the end, but,

This way I can feel more at ease." Zhu Feng Ji Jing said.

It is not difficult to tell from the words of Zhu Feng Chicken Essence that this Zhu Feng Chicken Essence is not a heinous monster.

Zhang Fan smiled and shook his head.

"By the way, the old man said that he heard the cock crow after touching the statue of Taishang Laojun in the Taoist temple. What's going on?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Hey, don't mention it..." Zhu Feng Chicken Essence sighed heavily.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan followed up and asked.

"It's okay if you don't tell me." Zhu Feng Chicken Essence still refused.

"Xue Lingzi?" Zhang Fan spit out three words gently.

Hearing this, Zhu Feng Ji Jing was slightly startled and subconsciously asked, "How do you know?"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and took out the two Blood Spirit Sons from the cloth bag.

Seeing Zhang Fan's two pig-blooded spirits and Zhu Feng's chicken spirit, there was a clear look of surprise in their eyes.

"Where did you get this thing? Are you in the same group with that evil spirit?" Zhu Feng Ji Jing looked at Zhang Fan and asked, and it was not difficult to hear the hostility in his voice.

After saying this, the soul of the Zhu Feng Chicken Essence flew up from Zhang Fan's body and looked at Zhang Fan angrily, showing his hatred for the evil ghost.

Zhang Fan pressed his hand against the Zhu Feng Chicken Essence, smiled lightly and said, "That evil ghost and I are also enemies."

"Are you and that evil ghost also enemies?" Zhu Feng Ji Jing looked at Zhang Fan doubtfully, "This Xue Lingzi is the old guy controlling us.

How come this bargaining chip is in your hands?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan understood that it turned out that the three blood spirits were created by the evil ghost.

"I had a big battle with the Taoist priest in that Taoist temple. I smashed the statue of Taishang Laojun that he possessed. The two blood spirits were among the debris of the broken statue." Zhang Fan said.

"Just two?" Zhu Feng Chicken Essence asked subconsciously.

Zhang Fan nodded slightly.

"What about mine?" Zhu Feng Chicken Essence continued to ask.

"How could I know!" Zhang Fan replied.

"The thing that controls our lives is in the statue of the Taoist temple. Hey, why didn't the three of us think about that!" Zhu Feng Ji Jing said with regret on his face, "Back then I was possessed by that Supreme Master.

When I wanted to harm Xie Guoqiang’s father, I didn’t see the Blood Spirit Son in the statue of Taishang Laojun.”

Now, Zhang Fan finally understood.

After the continuous pulse killing technique is formed, it needs to be triggered. When Xie Guoqiang's father touched the statue of Taishang Laojun and felt the cock crow, it was the triggering process. At that time, it was the Zhu Feng Chicken Essence in Taishang Laojun.

in the statue, that is to say, at that time, Xue Lingzi was not in the statue of Laojun on the stage.

"Since you came to this village, you have never formed a real physical body. How did he condense your blood spirit?" Zhang Fan asked.

To condense the blood spirit child, the blood from all parts of the body must be fused and smeared, and the soul energy must be drawn. Without the body, there is no blood at all. How can the blood spirit child be formed?

"Didn't I possess the body of a poultry? Under the urging of my Taoist practice, the poultry slowly changed in my appearance. In fact, to a certain extent, the body was already my body, and that is why

At this time, the evil ghost appeared. He took away my blood and soul and created the Blood Spirit Son.

But the degree of control the Xue Lingzi has over me is far inferior to the degree of control of the two Xue Lingzi and the two monsters. These are the real Xue Lingzi. Once the Xue Lingzi is broken, they will be finished.

If my blood spirit child is broken, I won't die, but I will be seriously injured." Zhu Fengji Jing said.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan nodded slightly, which meant that the Blood Spirit Son of Zhu Feng Chicken Essence could not be called a real Blood Spirit Son.

"Are you familiar with these two spirits?" Zhang Fan asked.

"I'm familiar with them. They are the spirits nearby." Zhu Feng Ji Jing replied, and then he glanced at the Xue Lingzi in Zhang Fan's hand with longing eyes, and then quickly continued: "These two spirits have never done anything before.

What a shameful thing."

After hearing this, Zhang Fan understood the meaning of the Zhu Feng Chicken Essence, glanced at the two Blood Spirit Sons in his hands, and said: "Give them back, let them absorb the contents as soon as possible to prevent them from being taken away again.

Go ahead and threaten them."

Hearing this, Zhu Feng Chicken Spirit was overjoyed and quickly took the two Blood Spirit Sons from Zhang Fan's hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. Thank you very much." Zhu Feng Chicken Essence looked at Zhang Fan and said gratefully.

"If I take this back to them, they will definitely be very happy." Zhu Feng Chicken Essence murmured to herself immediately.

"Let me ask you something, have you ever seen a ghostly old man with a white beard?" Zhang Fan looked at Zhu Feng Chicken Essence and asked.

Hearing this, Zhu Feng Chicken Essence rolled his eyes and said to himself: "Old man with white beard?"

"You're not talking about that evil old man with a white beard named Shi Yuyan, are you?" Zhu Feng Ji Jing looked at Zhang Fan and asked.

"Shi Yuyan?" Zhang Fan frowned, "Tell me about this Shi Yuyan."

(End of chapter)


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