Leisurely cultivating life

Zhou Fan looked at Tu Mengmei, "Junior Sister, can you tell me their names?"

"Brother, do you want to..."

Zhou Fan nodded, "It's because of me that they fell. I have to pay homage to the incense sticks."

"Brother..."

"Junior Sister, don't worry, don't forget, there is this." Zhou Fan took out the jade token.

"But this way, senior brother, you're done training." Tu Mengmei said with some regret.

"Nothing, I just want my own peace of mind."

Of course Zhou Fan still wants to continue his training, he hasn't even left Huiyang Mansion yet.

However, if he just walked away like this, he would always feel a knot in his heart.

"Besides, I am a disciple of Yuxu, does he dare to move!"

Come on, don't you spell the background?Let's see who's bigger.

Chapter 69

Rui Hongcai, Nie Jiamu, Teng Yi, Gong Yetang.

These four are the implicated people that Zhou Fan learned from Tu Mengmei.

Even after they died, they were not let go.

Since Feng Jianren's body could not be found, Jintaomen built a tomb for Feng Jianren beside Qianye Lake. The four people were made into sculptures and guarded around Feng Jianren's tomb.

The masters of these four people are just small sects, afraid of Jin Taomen's ruthless methods, they dare not speak out, dare not have even the slightest bit of resentment.

Lake Chiba.

Zhou Fan stood in front of a tomb, not looking at how solemn Xiu was.

Zhou Fan stared straight at the sculptures around him. The whole body was black and yellow, just like a real person.

"Human figurines!"

Zhou Fan pursed his lips and spit out two words.

Human figurines are a secret technique that has been handed down since ancient times. Usually, after the death of some powerful people, they use secret techniques to refine living people into figurines and earthen bodies, which are used as funeral objects.

The process of refining figurines is a thousand times, ten thousand times more painful than Ling Chi.

Refined people are immortal, and their consciousness lasts forever.

Because this secret technique is really harmful to heaven and earth, it has been gradually abandoned after being preached by the masters in modern times, and they all use Mohist puppets as funeral objects.

Up to now, few people have refined figurines anymore.

Zhou Fan slapped the tomb into the air with one palm, and saluted the four sculptures. He didn't want to salute Feng Jianren's tomb.

"Don't worry, the person who killed you will definitely go down to accompany you, I promise." Zhou Fan made an oath.

"I know, you can hear what I say, please go at ease."

Take out four sets of coffins from the storage bag, all of which are made of high-quality spiritual wood, with runes appearing.

call.

The coffin landed and landed next to the four sculptures one by one, and the cover was temporarily opened.

Zhou Fan walked towards one of them step by step. Once the figurines are refined, they cannot be saved. The only thing that can be done is to smash the soil of the figurines so that they can be freed.

"Eldest brother, let's do it." Lou Yehua reached out to stop Zhou Fan.

Others also came over.

Yesterday, Zhou Fan, who had figured it out, called everyone over and told everyone that Feng Jianren was the one he killed.

Leaving aside the discussion of justice and the like, just getting along with each other for the past ten years, they are no longer relatives but relatives.

Needless to say, of course he followed Zhou Fan.

"Yes, big brother, let me do it."

After Zhen Depang finished speaking, without waiting for Zhou Fan's reaction, he smashed the soil on the figurines in front of him with his palm.

wow~

The figurine soil shattered, revealing a blurry human face, and then the whole thing turned into sand.

Zhen Depang had quick eyesight and quick hands, restraining himself with the box prepared in advance.

"Thank you." The voice was like a mosquito, barely audible,

"Ok?"

Zhou Fan concentrated, but unfortunately he never heard the second sentence.

"Have you heard the word 'thank you'?" Zhou Fan asked everyone.

"Brother, you heard it too, I thought it was an illusion." Zhen Depang put away the box.

"I heard it too, but the voice was too weak." Everyone else heard it too.

"He's thanking us!" Zhou Fan stared at the box in Zhen Depang's hand with a guilty expression.

After being silent for a while, Zhou Fan exhaled heavily, "Let these three be relieved too."

"Yes, Big Brother."

After saying "thank you" three times, everyone came to Zhou Fan with three boxes.

"Brother, what should we do next?"

Zhou Fan looked at the sky, "Wait."

"Wait?"

"That's right, the Jintao Sect made them human figurines, in addition to building benevolence and guarding the mausoleum for this Feng, it also meant to wait for rabbits."

"Eldest brother, use my jade card when the time comes. Anyway, with my ability, I will definitely not be able to get the treasure of the head, but you are different, senior brother. Don't give up just because of this." Zhen De Pang handed his jade token to Zhou Fan.