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Chapter 66: Sins and the Power of Judgment

Fu Yang only came to his senses at this time, and quickly advised: "It's okay to be victorious. These are just people who are just watching the fun. It's not good to cause death. If the police start to pursue..."

Wei Ke tilted his head and looked at him, grinned, and stuck out his tongue at him: "You are kind-hearted. But I am not a living person, so why should I abide by the laws of the world? I only follow my heart! No big deal.

, let the ghosts come to catch me and see if they dare to come!"

This sentence is so domineering!

Since there are ghosts, there is also the underworld.

The underworld is an extremely mysterious place, and even the supernatural world knows very little about it. I am afraid that only those Taoist masters know some real news.

There is order in the underworld, such as ghost messengers, judges, bull heads and horse faces, black and white, impermanence, etc.

Once a powerful ghost violates the laws of heaven or does evil in the world, ghost messengers may be attracted to dispatch...

Therefore, most ordinary fierce ghosts are very afraid of ghosts.

But now Wei Ke's sentence "Let's see if the devil dares to come" is simply showing his domineering attitude!

Fu Yang trembled, feeling both sweet and confused at the same time. He thought that if he really fell in love with such a wife, the rest of his life would be tragic, right?

"Don't worry, I won't kill people randomly. I'll let you know by looking at something."

Wei Ke opened his five fingers and waved them in front of Fu Yang's eyes, and a black light flashed.

"Look at these little gangsters again."

Fu Yang looked at the group of gangsters kneeling on the ground, and saw that some of them had thin black strings tied around their necks. The other end of the black strings was connected to black energy. The black energy was changing and rolling, and there seemed to be someone looming inside.

There are a total of thirteen gangsters here.

Ten of them had no black lines on their necks.

The other three have black threads wrapped around their necks, each connected to two masses of black energy.

Fu Yang opened his mouth in surprise: "This is..."

"This is sin." Wei Ke said lightly.

Sin?

"That's right, sin. This is the way of heaven in the dark, a negative definition of all existence! No matter whether it's a human being, a ghost, or a demon. Once you violate the way of heaven, there will be consequences.

.Whether it is murder, fraud, theft, robbery...many crimes are actually reflected in your body by the way of heaven. When your magic power reaches a certain level, you can observe it."

"Of course, this thing is not as awesome as it sounds. After all, the way of heaven is dead, just like a computer program. The existence of spiritual intelligence can be deceived by various means. But in general, it can be seen through sin

People, ghosts, and demons are good or evil."

"Now you see the black gas on the necks of these three guys, which is sin. It means that they have killed two people before, and they are standard murderers! So even according to the laws of the world, they are the result of the death penalty. It's just that they were not sentenced to death.

Just catch it."

"Whether you want to do justice for heaven and kill the three of them is up to you to decide!"

Wei Ke's beautiful big eyes flickered, staring straight at Fu Yang, as if waiting for his decision.

Uh...this is too sudden?

The lives and deaths of three people were suddenly put into his own hands.

Should we choose to fight violence with violence and kill them directly? Or should we let the laws of the world punish them?

Wei Ke waited for his answer, and the gangsters who were already scared to tears and incontinent were also waiting for his decision.

"What should I do? What should I do? Kill or not kill? Should bad people do bad things, be decided by my will. Or should I leave it to the law?"

Fu Yang was caught in the battle between heaven and man. The atmosphere became a little solemn.

After a while, he let out a long sigh and looked at Wei Ke: "I still don't know. They really deserve to die! But I really don't know if I have the power to make this ruling..."

A complicated light flashed in Wei Ke's eyes.

Is it joy? Is it helplessness? Is it disappointment? Or is it relief?

Fu Yang felt that he couldn't understand it.

Wei Ke also sighed and said something Fu Yang couldn't understand: "It doesn't matter, it's still a long time. Take your time."

She turned around and waved.

Immediately, ten sword-shaped black energy appeared out of thin air, flew over and cut bleeding wounds on the arms of the ten gangsters who were not guilty of murder. This was regarded as punishment.

As for the three gangsters who were guilty of murder, they were cast by Wei Ke with a spell, and they walked towards the nearest police station with dull eyes and surrendered.

Dong Weike walked over, picked up the glass bottle from Brother Sun's body, and handed it to Fu Yang.

"Put this kid away and go back to your stinky Taoist friend for salvation."

"Oh, good."

After taking the glass bottle, the kid grunted and got in. In the yellow liquid, he transformed into a curled-up black fetus the size of a fist. It sank to the bottom of the bottle and became motionless.

The two of them walked side by side towards the rental house next to the school.

Dong Weike, who was originally lively, stopped talking along the way and was a little worried.

Fu Yang didn't know if Dong Weike was dissatisfied with the way he had just dealt with the three gangsters who had killed people, so he wisely shut up and remained silent.

Back at the door of the rental house, there was actually a candied haws seller there.

Fu Yang came up with a plan and hurried over to buy it.

“Boss, let’s skewer the candied haws!”

"Dude, did you just rob the mall?"

The candied haws seller looked up and saw that Fu Yang was covered in clothes and bags, and he was holding a glass bottle in his hand. His appearance was really weird.

"Stop talking nonsense! Tanghulu."

"That's amazing, my brother! Your tone doesn't sound like you're buying candied haws, you're trying to collect protection money..." the stall owner muttered and complained.

After getting the candied haws, he quickly ran up and handed it to Dong Weike: "Here you go! You won't be angry after eating it."

The expression is very cute and the tone is very sincere.

Dong Weike was stunned for a moment, then looked at him and burst into laughter.

"Can't you tell, you're pretty good at coaxing girls?"

She took the candied haws and smiled at Fu Yang. She didn't seem so unhappy anymore.

Seeing Dong Wei looking ridiculous, Fu Yang felt as if a stone had fallen to the ground.

"Why...do I have this feeling of worrying about gains and losses? Is this what it feels like to be in love?"

Fu Yang thought in his mind.

But suddenly I thought of Zhao Shanshan and Qin Mei again, and I was a little overwhelmed...

Return to the room.

Dong Weike happily placed today's "trophies" in a row on the sofa, said good night to Fu Yang, then turned into a wisp of smoke and got into the memorial tablet.

"Why do you feel like you're in a dream today?"

Fu Yang pinched your own face hard, it hurt.

The explanations are all true.

"Forget it, I don't want to make a mess anymore! Just let nature take its course and sleep is important."

He made the bed, put the glass bottle containing the little devil on the window sill, and waited to find Ah Huang early tomorrow morning to ask him to try to see if he could transcend...


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