Mr. Ge thought it was ridiculous, so he said: "You are not very young, and your tone is very loud. It is not certain who will die in the future."
"Let's wait and see." Zhao Fan turned 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, seeing the word "death" in this order, even if they do not pronounce a sentence, will be shocked in their hearts and souls.
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 instigated him!"
At this point, Mr. Ge felt that there was no point in defending, 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 the food for a long time, my scalp kept getting numb, and I felt as if something was staring at me, so I couldn't help but think of a sentence, "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: "He allowed me to spend the last seven days with you like a normal living person. After the expiration of the period, he will send his daughter to the underworld.
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"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. I'm sorry that I can't 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 a week before moving to another place. It was a kindness to lend her the Stone of Immortality for so long.
After hearing this, Mr. Ge was even more shocked. May I ask for help?
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!
"Hey, what a big demon wind, the way it appears is quite cool!" Shenxiu laughed in a low voice: "The level of demon energy mixed in this wind is about the level of the late 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 felt happy, Master is here!
When he was young, both his parents died. While digging wild vegetables, he met a weasel, which promised him a life of prosperity and wealth, but only on the condition that he help him.
In the blink of an eye, decades have passed. Mr. Ge is famous 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 organizing 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. As if he had been exposed, any excuses were feeble.
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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 yard again, and a yellow figure stood above the red funeral shed.
"Master... huh?" 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 arranged it himself? There must be a deep meaning, so he calmed down and watched. Anyway, if the sky falls, there will be a tall man's top.
With.
As soon as Shenxiu's Dharma Eyes opened, he said in a daze: "Is this a fucking peak of a 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 came here to make up the numbers."
"There are quite a lot of thoughts." Shenxiu thought about it and found that 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 sadly, then his figure flashed and he swung his sharp claws towards him.
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 had already tightly covered the yellow-skinned man's neck. He didn't bother to talk nonsense and just squeezed it.
Click!
After a crisp sound of breaking, the yellow-skinned monster body drooped limply 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 the palm of his hand, 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 he was killed by that 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 cold and had an ominous premonition that he was going to be abandoned...
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. For example, I will take 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 and get it quickly. I will keep it here overnight and remember to deliver it over 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 figure and smiled tacitly: "Brother Zhao, we have disturbed the funeral ceremony of resurrecting the corpse, and now we have killed another yellow man. According to Huang Taixian'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 and 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. Ask your mother to get up and light a fire.
Vegetables, and then dig out the buried jar of red wine to honor the two masters."