white head demon

He looked at Mr. Fan seriously: "I am helping you!"

Chapter 279

In Mr. Fan's heart, which was as dead as ash, suddenly there was a big wave, and the storm was turbulent.

Fan Wu, an old Confucian in Qingjiang, hated evil like an enemy, had high morals, and became friends with the immortal master Fang Chi, loyal to the country and the people.He once wrote an article "On the Country", which became famous in the world.Seeing the injustice and evil in the world, as a county guard, he was unable to control him, so he turned into a ghost and walked in the world, specializing in killing demons that could not be ruled by the law. He was named "ghost official". Pray day and night, hoping that the sky will be clear and the earth will be bright.

Later, because of the incident, he was ashamed to see his old friend God King, so he left a letter and committed suicide to thank him for his crime.However, when he was about to die, he still left behind a plan to go to Chen Shengong and Xiandian, telling the origin of all the diseases in the world, and only wishing to open up trade routes, to relieve the suffering of the people, and to strengthen Xia Guowei...

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Lines of words inexplicably appeared in Mr. Fan's heart.

That was all he could think of, after his death, how the world would evaluate him...

And this kind of evaluation, to a certain extent, was like a big tree taking root, and it grew wildly in his heart in an instant.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to shake this idea away, but found that he couldn't.

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"You... did you use the method of frightening the old man?"

Mr. Fan's gaze had become a little frightened, and he suddenly yelled at Fang Cun.

But Fang Cun shook his head seriously, and said softly: "The old man understands, the juniors are all frank!"

"You...you are more terrifying than using Deterring Soul..."

Old Mr. Fan stared at Fang Cun, his eyes became crazy, bloodshot inside, he seemed to rush up to fight Fang Cun, but after a long time, he just smiled wryly: "You took away the old man's name, It ruined the old man's business, ruined everything that the old man has managed all his life, and now...now when you are dying, you still want to use the old man to do your business..."

"Son, how can you be so vicious..."

"Fang Chi, an honest gentleman back then, how could there be such an unscrupulous, cunning and insidious younger brother like you..."

"..."

Fang Cun didn't speak, just quietly listening to Mr. Fan's scolding.

And Mr. Fan scolded for a long time, and seemed to have scolded all the words he had never scolded in his life, but the more he scolded, the more depressed he became, and his voice became lower and lower. At the end, he fell silent, and after a long time, he said in a low voice : "But you're right!"

He looked up at Fang Cun, with sadness in his eyes: "I can only promise you!"

"I didn't expect that I would actually help you and frame myself..."

"..."

Fang Cun was expressionless, bowed lightly, and said: "I will take the place of the world, thank you, old man!"

"Don't thank me!"

Mr. Fan let out a long breath, sat up straight suddenly, and said coldly: "I only think that I have repaid the karma of your Fang family!"

Talking and shouting: "Bring paper and pen!"

The little fox on the side got square-inch eyes, and took the pen and paper that he usually practiced calligraphy.

Fang Cun took it with his own hands, opened it on the cloud, and studied ink for the old man.

Mr. Fan seemed to be in a much better mood, and he became a little mad. Flipping the rice paper, he saw the scriptures copied by the little fox when he practiced calligraphy. He is a genius who knows everything and is extremely talented, heh, but he is not necessarily so, he is clearly a man with eyebrows, but his handwriting is as immature as a child's, and he even has a bit of a monster..."

Fang Cun was silent for a while, and said: "What the old man said is that we need to double practice this word in the future!"

Mr. Fan sneered: "At least ten times more effort is required to practice!"

Fang Cun nodded seriously.

The little fox on the side suddenly shivered!

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"What is Second Young Master Fang doing?"

And when Fang Cun talked with Mr. Fan on the cloud, countless Qi refiners around him felt hesitant.

Now in the spiritual well, the spiritual spring has risen, and the three elders of the seven clans have all died. The high-level qi refiners suffered heavy casualties. Only a few escaped. There are still many things left in front of everyone, such as taking the opportunity to rush Xiang Qi Clan, in the name of searching for criminal evidence, to gain some benefits, such as appeasing the people of Qingjiang, and discussing countermeasures, how to explain what happened here to the shrine above, etc.!

Naturally, they can do these things, but they can't have Shou Shanzong's absence.

As for Shoushanzong, everyone was silent at this time, waiting for their Elder Fang to give his opinion.

But who would have thought that Elder Fang actually hid on the clouds and didn't show up for a long time?

Everyone knows who else is on the cloud at this time, it is Mr. Fan...

And all the cultivators understand that Mr. Fan is bound to die. If he does not die, everything Shou Shanzong did is just a joke. But this old man is already seriously injured, so it is very easy to kill him , What else did Second Young Master Fang say to him?

It can't be to torture old Mr. Fan and force him to ask some secrets, right?

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Out of a hundred people, there are a hundred guesses at this time, all of them are full of doubts, but it is not easy to disturb.

Only between the sects, they looked at each other, and they all had calculations in their hearts: this time, everyone was satisfied, and the next thing they have to do is how to take their own share when cleaning up the mess Benefits, after all, in the past five sects, a batch of dragon stones would be bestowed every three years, and such a big incident happened in Qingjiang, these batches of dragon stones are already very risky...

Another thing is how to restrict Shoushanzong.

In the beginning, Second Young Master Fang went to five sects to gain fame, so they were secretly moved, and they had the idea of ​​borrowing Second Young Master Fang to compete with Young Master Shenmu of Nine Immortals School. Now this matter has exceeded the target, and the rest will be It is to see how the superiors will weigh the scales in the follow-up suppression of Shoushanzong, and how to leave a suitable seat for Shoushanzong in Qingjiang!

Of course, Shou Shanzong's return to the Six Schools is a foregone conclusion.

But they can't really let them jump to the head of the other five sects all at once.

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"Wake up, wake up..."

Outside the city, the parrot woke up the dozing young sheriff in dissatisfaction, and said in a rambling voice, "My lord is a pet, not a dog for your watch...I said it's been quiet for a long time, what are we doing?" Time to go in and ask for bribes?"

"No hurries……"

The young sheriff stretched his waist and said: "Let them do it themselves first, anyway, Qingjiang is a mess now, and when they can't clean it up after fighting over and over again, let's beat the old man again." The tortoise... No, under the banner of the Turtle God King, go in and pretend to be a tiger, and distribute the benefits, haha, at that time, do you think they will rush to give us benefits?"

The parrot said dissatisfied: "Then you stare, I will sleep for a while!"

The young sheriff smiled and said: "Sleep together, now, there will be nothing new..."

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At the end of the alley, the boss in black is earnestly helping the kitten polish his nails.

In the garden, the goddess king of Huangpao slapped the stone case hard, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's killing with one sword, what's the fuss?"

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In the clouds far away from Qingjiang City, the god-eyed son Lu Xiao was rushing to Lu's house on the clouds, his eyes gradually became firm.

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"Whoa..."

In the dead silence that makes people feel uneasy, suddenly the clouds in the mid-air were suddenly blown away, and an astonishing gust of wind blew up, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, rushing towards the place that had been quiet for a long time. looked over in mid-air.

Then they saw a figure in a toga with long sleeves slowly revealing itself.

"Mr. Fan?"

Seeing that person, everyone was taken aback.

They thought that old Mr. Fan must have been beheaded, but who would have thought that he is still alive now?

Immediately afterwards, endless doubts arose in their hearts, Mr. Fan is still alive, what's going on? Could it be that the Second Young Master Fang didn't want to kill him?This is troublesome, Mr. Fan is a sheriff after all, even though all the cultivators have given him a bad name, but no one dares to kill him directly in front of everyone, so as not to provoke big trouble……

If Shoushanzong doesn't kill him, then who can kill him?

"That's it, that's it..."

In the panic-stricken eyes, I saw Mr. Fan waving his sleeves lightly, sighing in a low voice, but his voice was clearly heard by everyone: "I have written books for the common people all my life, and for the Great Xia all my life. Interpreting the scriptures, that’s it, coming out to be an official, that’s it, saving Lingjing, that’s it, even...even if you become a ghost official and kill evil spirits, it’s also for this..."

"Crash..."

Countless eyes stared at the sky in astonishment.

Cheng...Admitted?

He actually admitted in public that he was a ghost official?

It's indescribable, how wonderful the eyes of everyone in Qingjiang City are at this time...

"Now that the incident happened, the old man has no face to stand in the world anymore, it's time to leave..."

And Mr. Fan felt the contempt in his heart when he felt those gazes, and he didn't mention it, but his voice was still steady: "However, the old man lynched evil and violated the law of the Great Xia, but he thought to himself that he has never been sorry. With such a sincere and loyal heart, I am going today, not because I am afraid of sin, but I only hope that my life can call the eyes of the sky to see the world, give me a great summer, and give the people of the world, in exchange for a ray of life..."

"There is a legacy policy here today, I hope all comrades will reflect on it..."

"..."

Fang Cun didn't look at the expressions of the Qingjiang qi refiners and common people who were listening to Mr. Fan's words.

He had already walked to the edge of the city slowly through the scattered clouds, and entered the dharma boat that had already been moored here.

He listened to Mr. Fan's impassioned and righteous words, just as he had said countless times during his lifetime, and then heard the old gentleman shout "I'm going!" The exclamation and shouting of people...

"Let's go!"

He sighed lowly, and said to Xiao Qingliu in front of him.

The Fazhou began to float in the air with a bang, and moved forward slowly.

"The dog demon, the ghost officer, the spirit well... I have done all three things!"

At this moment, Fang Cun thought to himself, and at the same time, he saw the little fox's terrified eyes.

The cool wind from outside the boat blew in, Fang Cun sat still, his white hair was like grass.

Chapter 280

"Seven Clans, it's really over now!"

Shoushanzong, Yuxiufeng Palace.

After returning to the Zongmen, he took a good rest and raised Fangcun, who was listening to Xiao Qingliu, who had just returned to the mountain, reporting to himself the turmoil that had occurred among the seven clans before. The matter has already been settled, but Xiao Qingliu was still a little surprised when she said it: "I have known for a long time that the old guys are more ruthless than the other. When I was in Liuhu, those people were like this. I didn't expect that now it's here. Qingjiang, it's still the same, even the people in Qingjiang are more ruthless than those in Liuhu!"

"Old Master Fan left a suicide note, and after publicly apologizing, the six sects temporarily joined forces to act as the governor of the county, and dragged away our little sect master Xu and the two elders who guarded the Shan sect. , rushed to the northwest together, visited the seven clans separately, and wanted to strictly investigate the business connection between the seven clans and the big demon venerable in the south.

"Because the elders of the Bai, Nanli, and Xue clans were beheaded in public in Qingjiang City, and the seven clans had no leader, and seeing that the incident was a big deal, and none of the clans had any high-ranking Qi refiners, they only cared about blaming each other, and even There are those who took the opportunity to entrap and seize power, I really don’t know what they think, they don’t want to join forces when disaster is imminent, but take advantage of the opportunity to plant black material, as if there is a life-and-death enmity..."

Fang Cun was not surprised by this result.

The reason why the seven clans are like a monolith is because there are three clan elders sitting in the town, and each has a clan leader to distribute the benefits.

However, in this battle, the three elders of the clan all died, and the masters of the clan almost disappeared. More and more, plus the fact that the Six Clans are not fools, they know what kind of Seven Clans they are, so they can't pose a threat to themselves. Under the deliberate guidance and suppression, the Seven Clans have only one result...

"If you talk about something different, it's the Lu family!"

Xiao Qingliu smiled and said: "Once the other six clans saw people from the six sects coming, they all tried their best to escape and hide, and even the extremely stupid young lady of the Nanli family even wanted to recruit people to fight with the six clans. Zong went head-to-head, and the result was really distressing, but only the Lu family, under the suggestion of the god-eyed son Lu Xiao, was one step ahead of Liu Zong and had thoroughly investigated it from the inside. When Liu Zong left, they had already All the people, affairs, account books, etc. related to the south of the Lu family have been handed over!"

"It's even a bit of an overkill, destroying all the shops and business connections of the Lu family that didn't comply with the rules. At least half of them were defeated..."

Fang Cun listened, and asked softly: "Then what's the result?"

Xiao Qingliu said: "It turned out that the Lu family had the least number of dead people. Except for the ones they handed over themselves, no one else had a reason to touch them. In addition, the Nine Immortals also expressed their position at the right time. Therefore, no one from the six sects can do anything." I didn't say too much, and even Little Sect Master Xu acquiesced in this matter, the current Lu family is not torn apart, only the door is closed, and no outsiders are seen for the time being!"

Fang Cun listened, nodded, and said: "That's not called self-destruction, it should be called a strong man cutting his wrist!"

"All in all, the Seven Clans are really over this time..."

Xiao Qingliu smiled and said: "I can't understand some of the fox-like schemes of the six sects, but I heard from Lin Fan that the seven clans have lost their luck and their business connections are in chaos. In terms of subtle calculations, we Shoushan Sect seems to have suffered a bit. The two elders and Sect Master Xiao Xu are not good at business and trade, and they are not well prepared. They really didn't get much benefit. It is also a loss that the other five sects are sensible and took the initiative to share some. , Presumably Shoushanzong has these properties, and the future salary can be paid on time..."