At night, Zhao Fan and Shenxiu let the stewed hens and their daughter Hong go to the bottom. After they finished their meal, they came to the big house that the village chief had packed up, and the red coffin was also moved in with bolts and pillars.
Zhao Fan leaned his ear on the coffin lid, listening to what was going on inside.
Xiao Huangpizi's soul was attached to the female corpse, and he was too frightened to move, but he still caught the Ruoyouruowu breathing sound.
"Brother Zhao, what should we do now? Kill it?" Shenxiu asked.
"It can't be used as a bait if it's dead." Zhao Fan analyzed: "The reason why Wong Tai Sin went through all the trouble is to let this little yellow skin return to life through his corpse, so let's keep it for now."
"That's right." Shenxiu felt dizzy after drinking too much. He jumped on the bed, covered himself with a quilt, and said, "I'll take a nap first. I'll let you know when Wong Tai Sin comes."
Zhao Fan nodded, then took the four thick pieces of intact white wax from the jade blue sumeru jade, and placed them in the corner of the room. He also took out the wax scraps wrapped in oil paper, lifted the coffin and stuffed it under the coffin, like this
As soon as this happened, Wong Tai Sin could no longer use his hands and feet to retrieve the female body from the ground under the coffin.
Then he lay down on the coffin lid, pressed his body against the coffin, and closed his eyes to fall asleep.
Tonight's daughter's red has been buried for fifty years. It is regarded as an heirloom by the village chief. It tastes quite delicious. However, Zhao Fan doesn't drink well, so he only took three sips to taste it normally, and the rest of it went into his stomach.
It was offset by the power of Long Yang and turned into water.
Therefore, he was not drunk at all.
If Wong Tai Sin succeeded because he was drunk, wouldn't it be very shameful if word spread?
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Four twenty-seven in the morning.
Zhao Fan's heart moved, and he opened his eyes slightly. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the thick white wax in the east corner that spontaneously ignited without fire, and the candlelight illuminated most of the room.
At the same time, there was a slight scratching sound in the coffin, and the little yellow man seemed very anxious.
"It's finally here."
Zhao Fan smiled faintly, then closed his eyes again, pretending to be asleep.
Five minutes later, suddenly, the whole coffin shook and silence returned again.
Zhao Fan knew that this was Huang Taixian trying to rescue Xiao Huangpizi underground, but failed because of the packet of wax shavings.
He didn't move in a hurry, waiting for Wong Tai Sin to lose his composure and show up on his own initiative.
Twenty minutes passed quietly, and when it was almost dawn, Zhao Fan heard "crunching" and "tearing" sounds on the bed. He squinted and was stunned.
Shenxiu, who was originally sleeping, squatted on the bed with an expressionless expression as if possessed by an evil spirit, tore up the quilt cover with both hands, then twisted it into a rope, hung it on the beam, and tied a knot.
"Upper body? No, there are white wax on the four corners. Besides, it is impossible for Brother Shenxiu, a Buddhist cultivator, to be possessed by Wong Tai Sin." Zhao Fan thought about it in surprise. Soon, he remembered one thing, that is, the talented Wong Tai Sin
, when you are a big demon, you can master a demon method that can only be mastered by the demon king realm...
Change your life!
Seemingly confirming Zhao Fan's guess, Shenxiu held up the hanging rope with his hand. When he felt it was strong, he raised his feet and jumped lightly. He put his head into the rope and stuck his chin on it. Without the support of his feet, he hung up.
In mid-air.
Not even a struggle!
Shenxiu's complexion quickly turned eggplant purple, but he didn't realize what he was doing and didn't react at all.
"I really underestimated it." Zhao Fan could no longer sit back and wait calmly, otherwise Shenxiu would die. He sat up straight, but did not rush to save the other party.
Because when Wong Tai Sin performs life-changing, if he rashly touches the life-changing person or directly interrupts it, he will become a vegetative state.
An idea flashed in Zhao Fan's mind, and he thought about it. He knew a technique that could interrupt the life-changing ceremony on the spot, but he did not do so.
Instead, he reached out and rummaged through his pocket, then slapped the lid of the coffin. Then he pushed open the window and jumped into the courtyard like lightning. He opened his eyes and scanned the three bungalows in the courtyard. There was a monster in the house next door.
gas!
But the evil spirit is weakening rapidly, indicating that life is constantly passing away and death is not far away.
This is called life-exchange. Normally speaking, Wong Tai Sin would not use this magic easily unless there is an unsolvable grudge. After all, the so-called life-exchange is to exchange one life for another and die together.
When it has no subordinates to act as a polished commander, it will even sacrifice its own life for the death of its enemy.
Zhao Fan quickly walked over and opened the door, and entered the room with the demonic aura. He saw a dying yellow man hanging from the beam, but with a righteous expression. He was at the peak of a little demon.
"Another one willing to die."
Zhao Fan judged that this was not Wong Tai Sin behind the scenes, so he jumped up and broke the hanging rope. When he fell, he grabbed the yellow leather neck, twisted it casually, and went to the underworld and the fake one that came in the middle of the night.
The goods are nostalgic.
He returned to the yard, casually threw the yellow-skinned body beside the funeral shed, and then returned to his house.
At this time, Shenxiu was on the bed, covering his throat with his hands, panting heavily with sweat, and the hanging rope above was broken into two pieces.
The thick white wax on the four corners of the wall all lit up.
After Zhao Fan entered the door, he felt like he was being spied on. He raised his head and saw that a piece of yellow leather hanging upside down on the other side of the beam was twice as big as the previous two!
The middle stage of the Great Demon.
Its eyes were like spitting out green fire, staring at the young man below. That look in its eyes... was even more ferocious than after the whole family had been killed by the other party.
"I sacrificed two of my men, but found that I still couldn't save the little one in the coffin. I can understand your mood." Zhao Fan said in a calm and composed tone, as if he was not facing Wong Tai Sin, but as insignificant as an ant.
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Wong Tai Sin's heart was filled with unprecedented anger.
Changing lives is nothing more than a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
The original design was very clever. When it couldn't figure out how good the young man was, it had no intention of confronting him directly. It focused on saving the son tonight. Therefore, it wanted to wait for the other party to go over there to untie the rope, and at the same time, it would start here.
The coffin rescued the female corpse possessed by Xiao Huangpizi, and before leaving, he killed the bald young man, so that the former could taste the feeling of losing his subordinates.
However, the coffin seemed to be covered with needles. It had just tried it three times in a row. Every time it touched it, the demonic power was lost and it hurt itself.
Wong Tai Sin was almost in despair. There was only a coffin between him and his son, but he and his son seemed to be in two different worlds, unable to do anything!
What's even more tragic is that it was planning to hold the bald man hostage before the other party came back, but it didn't expect that it would be smashed to pieces with a fist shining with Buddha's light...
The blame is that it didn't expect that the young Zhao Fan was very experienced. Before going out, he slapped the candle wick rope melted with the power of Long Yang against the coffin lid and embedded it in it, sealing the entire coffin.
If he dies, unless Wong Tai Sin destroys the coffin forcefully, but in that case, the little yellow skin inside will also be shattered.
"Brother Zhao, cough...I was almost hanged for my life by Huang Pizi?" Shenxiu was stunned and realized what was going on.
"As long as I'm here, I can't kill you." Zhao Fan had a relaxed look on his face. He looked up at Wong Tai Sin and said, "If you just kill the person who killed Xiao Huangpizi in revenge, maybe God won't care.
But after killing three people, you tried to resurrect the corpse, and even tried to harm the entire village when you succeeded. It can be seen that it is God's will for me to come to Xiaohongqiao Village, so tonight, I will do God's justice."
Wong Tai Sin cannot speak human language, but he can convey what he wants to say with his evil thoughts: "Master, if you let my son go, I will stop here."
It is invincible across Guangling. Facing the mysterious and unpredictable young man tonight, it really has no confidence, so it surrenders.
"Stop now? Isn't it too late?" Zhao Fan shook his head and sighed, "I have the temperament to be merciful. Even though it's not easy for you to practice Taoism, you still killed an innocent girl, so I didn't have to discuss it and took the initiative."
Let’s put him to death.”
Wong Tai Sin roared hatefully, and it turned into a yellow shadow and tried to escape from the window.
"Brother Zhao, I'll catch you."
Shenxiu stood up and was about to chase him. The next moment, Zhao Fan held his shoulders and said: "Calm down, the area covered by the candlelight is like a trap for it. It is easy to enter but difficult to leave."
As soon as he finished speaking, the yellow shadow that was about to escape outside seemed to hit something, and was suddenly bounced back, rolled around in the air, and jumped back to the rafter.
Shenxiu gave a thumbs up: "High, really high!"
"Low-key."
Zhao Fan stretched out, turned over his hand and took out the life and death order, and said with a half-smile to Wong Tai Sin: "I wanted to lure the tiger away from the mountain before? But I didn't know that this was a trick, and I asked you to put it in the urn!"