Lin Xiaofeng looked at Fan Jie in front of him: "Master Fan Jie, you should also know that if it were not a big secret, your life would not be saved."
Watching the guns around him being lowered, Fan Jie breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded repeatedly: "Of course, of course."
"Tell me, what happened to He Jinfeng?" Lin Xiaofeng said with a gloomy face, picked up a cigarette and took a long drag.
Huang Hongyi also walked over with the help of Jue Chen.
"Who is He Jinfeng?" Huang Hongyi asked curiously.
Huang Hongyi didn't know much about Lin Xiaofeng's previous experience.
But she could tell that Lin Xiaofeng probably wanted to kill this monk.
But why did Lin Xiaofeng order to stop without hesitation after Fan Jie said the words He Jinfeng?
Jue Chen hesitated for a moment and then said: "He Jinfeng, well, I don't know how to put it, it can be regarded as the biggest hardship in Lin Xiaofeng's life."
"He should be dead, right?" Lin Xiaofeng said to Fan Jie: "Can a dead man's secret save your own life?"
Fan Jie also breathed a sigh of relief at this time and said: "Do you know the method of grafting the devil?"
"The method of grafting with demons?" Lin Xiaofeng frowned and asked, "What is that?"
Fan Jie breathed a sigh of relief.
He was also afraid that Lin Xiaofeng would know about this.
If he knew that he was of no value to Lin Xiaofeng, Lin Xiaofeng would probably kill him immediately.
Fan Jie didn’t believe that Lin Xiaofeng let him go.
Although Lin Xiaofeng values friendship and keeps his promises, he does not mean he is stupid.
If we only rely on some secrets, we can say that Fan Jie will definitely die today.
No one can help him.
But he also has an extremely powerful relic.
In the beginning, it was with the help of this relic that we were able to defeat Jing Shui and save the Queen Mother of the West.
However, this relic is too powerful. If it is activated, even if Fan Jie is not injured, he will suffer serious injuries due to the activation of this relic.
Not to mention that he was seriously injured now.
But now, all we have to do is find a way to fight.
If you don't work hard, you really have no chance at all.
If you try hard, you might still have some opportunities.
At this time, he put his hand in his pocket and touched the relic.
He had to buy himself some time and wait until he regained some strength before he could activate the relic.
Lin Xiaofeng looked firmly into Fan Jie's eyes.
I will not let him go no matter what today.
Logically speaking, Fan Jie himself should also understand this truth.
After all, the matter between him and Fan Jie is not something he can let go just by telling a few secrets.
In this way, Fan Jie is just stalling for time.
Lin Xiaofeng was a little confused. The right time, place, and people were all on his side. What was the use of Fan Jie's delaying time?
If it were an ordinary secret, Lin Xiaofeng would not let Fan Jie delay this time.
But this matter concerns He Jinfeng, and it is difficult for Lin Xiaofeng not to pay attention to it.
Fan Jie said with a smile: "He Jinfeng is not dead yet."
Fan Jie originally thought that Lin Xiaofeng would have a shocked expression or some other expression.
Unexpectedly, there was no expression on Lin Xiaofeng's face. Instead, he said lightly: "I cut off his head with my own hands. I am more sure than you that he is dead."
"Back then, you did cut off his head. As a human, He Jinfeng was indeed dead, but he would come back as a demon," Fan Jie said.
Fan Jie said: "This method of grafting heavenly demons is an extremely ancient evil magic. Even in the Holy Religion, it is the most strictly forbidden technique and no one is allowed to use it."
"No one knows when this method of grafting demons was passed down. It may be older than the ghost skills you possess."
"In the Southern Song Dynasty, there was a scholar."
"This scholar has read a lot of poetry and books, and is determined to be a top scholar."
“I didn’t expect that I couldn’t pass the exam even for three years.”
"On the contrary, the family's situation declined, my wife ran away with someone, and my old parents starved to death at home."
Fan Jie said: "And this scholar finally hanged himself."
Lin Xiaofeng frowned: "I asked you to tell the secret, so don't delay me here."
Fan Jie waved his hand: "Just listen carefully."
"After the scholar died, a disciple of a cult passed by. He happened to want to try a sorcery he had obtained, so he took the scholar's lonely soul and stole boys and girls along the way."
"The method of grafting the demon requires three hundred boys and three hundred girls as sacrifices."
Huang Hongyi's scalp felt numb after hearing this: "This is too cruel."
Fan Jie sneered: "What's this? The more cruel thing is yet to come."
"A total of six hundred children were used as sacrifices for this scholar. Two years later, the demon was born."
"In the town where the scholar's wife lived, no matter whether they were good or bad, more than a thousand people were all killed by the demon."
At this point, Fanjie stopped and said to Lin Xiaofeng: "At this time, the Holy Cult used this method on He Jinfeng."
When Lin Xiaofeng heard this, the veins on his forehead bulged: "You mean, the Holy Cult captured 600 children as sacrifices? Just to train He Jinfeng into a demon?"
Fan Jie nodded slowly: "That's right."
Lin Xiaofeng closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
There was a tightness in my chest.
Unexpectedly, in order to help He Jinfeng practice the magic of grafting demons, so many children's lives were sacrificed.
Lin Xiaofeng's face suddenly showed a look of helplessness. Today's Holy Cult is completely different from the Holy Cult led by the old Holy Master.
Lin Xiaofeng looked at Fan Jie and said, "It's hard work for you to tell me this secret. Don't worry, I'll leave you a complete body."
"I have a secret here. Do you want to hear it? About Liu Boqing."
"There is also something about your master Mao Linlong..."
Seeing Lin Xiaofeng's expression remained unchanged, he said: "Get ready to take action."
Lin Xiaofeng was not willing to give Fan Jie any more time to delay.
Huang Hongyi said: "Shoot and kill him."
Seeing these special police officers raise their guns and open the safety.
Fan Jie also had a weird smile on his face: "Huh, although it's not enough, it's a pity that we can't drag it on any longer."
Then, he took out a golden relic in his hand.
"My Buddha is compassionate." Fan Jie said slowly.
His body, before the change, was actually emitting golden Buddha light.
"What!"
Lin Xiaofeng had a look of surprise on his face.
Jue Chen also looked stunned: "This, this is the purest Buddha's light. Even my master is far from reaching it."
"Lin Xiaofeng, you want to kill me, but you can't do it yet." After Fan Jie finished speaking, he raised his feet and was about to leave.
"Shoot!" Huang Hongyi shouted hurriedly.
There was a golden light coming from this man's body, and the special police officers were all stunned. Huang Hongyi's voice woke them up, and one by one they raised their guns and shot at Fan Jie.