Anti-wife becomes demon

Fan Ren smiled slightly and said, "It's useless for you to threaten me. I have a way to kill myself while you torture me. I won't feel anything you do to my skin after death."

"Hmph, don't forget that those Taoist priests of Nancheng Temple are best at dealing with the soul after death. There will still be a hundred ways to make you die of pain!" Wang Jinglun continued to threaten with a sinister smile.

Fan Ren still had no reaction to this, and blinked his eyes and said, "You don't have to threaten me like that, I'll recognize them if they can catch my soul."

Wang Jinglun saw that he could not threaten Fan Ren at all, so he stomped his feet angrily, and shouted to his subordinates: "When will those Taoist priests arrive?? How long has it been?!"

Just as he finished speaking, someone said: "Master Wang, why is he so angry? Be careful of his tricks."

The one who spoke was none other than Shang Qian who had met Fan Ren once.

Shang Qian bowed to Wang Jinglun, Wang Jinglun was a little displeased and said, "Why are you here? Where is your master?"

From Wang Jinglun's point of view, it's really disrespectful for such a big boy to send only three generations of apprentices here.

"I report to my lord, City Guard, don't be angry with your family teacher. I heard that this person threw himself into a trap and wanted to use the sage as a threat to exchange the souls of the two of you. Let alone me, who is a famous and righteous man, would not do it casually." Collecting people's souls, even if we really have what he wants, we can't let him succeed in this way. If this is the first, won't the safety of the young master make people worry about it in the future? According to our Taoist thinking, we will handle this matter. Guaranteed It is a disgrace to our Taoists to rescue the young master alive and severely punish such evil heretics."

After listening to Shang Qian's words, Wang Jinglun touched a few whiskers on his chin and said, "If it can be done as you promised, it's okay to leave it to you, but I remind you in advance that this guy said that he planted a puppet on my son." Talisman, the wounds on his body will be transferred to my son."

Shang Qian snorted coldly and said: "My lord, don't worry, even if I don't hurt him a little bit, I can make him tell the young master where he is."

For Shang Qian's self-confidence, not only Wang Jinglun was amazed, but even Fan Ren was astonished.

Then Fan Ren was forced by Shang Qian to leave the house of the city guard Wang Jinglun. He took out a paper crane shikigami just like that time, rode on it and flew away. Shang Qian was followed by a few followers, among them One of the servants looked much colder than the others.

Watching Fan Ren leave just like that, Wang Jinglun always felt faintly uneasy, but letting him deal with Fan Ren now would be better than watching those Taoist priests in Nancheng.

Sitting on the paper crane god, Shang Qian gloated at Fan Ren and said, "I didn't expect you to be alive in Yigu Village, and dare to fight against our Nancheng Temple. It seems that you, the frog in the well, have come to the end of your life." .”

Fan Ren was unmoved when he heard the words, but said with a blank expression: "I don't want to confront anyone, but I can't bear the conscience of you doing these days of anger and resentment. I'm very curious now, do you Taoist priests in the Nancheng Temple still have a conscience? ? Have they all been dug out and fed to the dogs?"

When Shang Qian heard this, he grabbed Fan Ren's collar and slapped several times in a panic. He said with a grinning smile, "Don't worry, I'll let you watch me dig out your conscience and feed it to the dogs."

They flew directly to the gate of the main hall and landed. Shang Qian grabbed Fan Ren's rope and walked into the hall.

This is the main hall of Nancheng Temple. It is magnificent, and the thick and tall pillars cannot be hugged by a single person. The hall is very empty, with futons on both sides, and three colorful lacquered statues of Sanqing stand in front of it.

In front of the statue, there is a middle-aged Taoist priest with a strong body, dressed in the same clothes as the monk Qian and others.

When Shang Qian and the people behind him saw this person, they knelt down on one knee and said: "Disciple Shang Qian pays homage to the master!"

Fan Ren was also brought to kneel on the ground by Shang Qian. He remembered that Shang Qian had said that he was the fourth generation disciple of Master Yun Ya, but the middle-aged man in front of him didn't look like an old guy who had accepted four generations of disciples. It seems that the so-called Daoist Yunya should have retired and cultivated, and this one does not know whether it is a first-generation or a second-generation disciple to take over the position of head.

Hearing the sound, the head of the sect turned around, showing a serious expression, glanced at Fan Ren and said, "You are Fan Ren?"

Fan Ren looked up at the other party and said, "Yes."

"It's all over now, you don't have to hide it anymore, people don't do secret things, tell me, who ordered you to do this?" the middle-aged man in charge said to Fan Ren while bending over .

Fan Ren sneered when he heard the words, shook his head and said: "No, no, I was not instructed by anyone. If I insist on saying who instructed me, it is my conscience."

I have to say that Jiang is still old and hot, and he didn't change his expression when he heard Fan Ren's sarcasm.

From this point of view, this Shang Qian at least still has a sense of shame, the head of this sect is almost a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, completely insensitive, cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Do you really think you can do whatever you want with that little trick?"

"I never thought of doing whatever I wanted, I just wanted to give that family of three justice."

"Hahahahaha..." The middle-aged sect leader laughed out loud, as if he had heard some very funny joke.

"The old man believes what you said now. It turns out that the old man was worrying too much. You are just a fledgling kid. What do you want to say now? Don't say I won't give you a chance."

Fan Ren said without showing any fear: "Don't you think it's too early for me to leave a last word? You are not looking for Mr. Wang anymore?"

"Hmph, I can find out your little tricks in a day, and then your [puppet talisman] will not be able to protect you, and you will know what it is like to live but not die." The palm The more he talked, the more excited he became, and the more ferocious his expression became.

"I hope you are really as powerful as you said. He hasn't had a drop of water since last night. It's been a day and a night. Wait for another two or three days. If you don't find it quickly, he may have become a mummy by then." Fan Ren also smiled at the headmaster, the middle-aged headmaster was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke.

"Do you really think that this old man can't do anything?" The middle-aged master stood up straight, and suddenly there was something like a rice-shaped worm in his hand.

"Do you know what this is?"

Fan Ren had a bad premonition, a chill ran from his back to the top of his head, and he didn't answer.

"This is the legendary tarsal soul maggot, these little bugs will attach to your soul, gnawing at your soul day and night, until you cry and beg me to kill you, and your [puppet charm] ] Surely you haven’t reached the point of connecting souls, right? This old man is expecting you to last a little longer, so don’t let this old man down.”

After saying that, the few worms in the middle-aged master's hand fell towards Fan Ren.

Fan Ren immediately closed his eyes tightly, as if what fell were not a few maggots but a guillotine to decapitate his head.

But the expected howl didn't appear, and Fan Ren opened his eyes in surprise, why didn't he feel anything?He immediately looked behind him, could it be Hu Jiuhan?But who has he become?Why can't he recognize it?They all looked surprised, and the performance was too good, right?

Fan Ren frowned in confusion, and when he looked at the middle-aged head, he was even more stunned.

I saw those few maggots floating above Fan Ren's head and writhing non-stop, with no intention of falling.

"Who?!" The head yelled angrily when he saw this.

"Really Cihang calm down, can you give the little girl a little face and let this person go?"

Hearing his voice before seeing the person, Fan Ren heard the voice very familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

The faces of the head monk Qian and others couldn't help changing when they heard the sound, and saw a woman gradually walking in from the door behind her. The woman's eyes were covered with a layer of tulle, which looked very mysterious, and her agile eyes seemed to be full of affection. Wearing a black gauze dress, you can vaguely see the fragile skin inside, and the two bulges on the chest are also faintly visible.

Fan Ren really knew this person, but Fan Ren still couldn't believe that he would see her here.

Zhang Xixue? ? !

Why is she here?And what is the situation? ?Why is she like this?And how can he do magic?What exactly is going on? ?

However, it was not Fan Ren's turn to speak at this time, so Zhang Xixue said: "This person once showed kindness to me, I hope Master Cihang will give the little girl a little favor, and the little girl will definitely repay it in the future."

The head of this so-called real person Cihang swept the two balls on Zhang Xixue's chest and said: "For your sake, it is not impossible for me to let him go, but this person is stubborn, if the saint can Convince this person to stop embarrassing us Nanchengguan, and immediately tell the whereabouts of Mr. Wang, so what's the harm in entrusting this person to you?"

Zhang Xixue glanced at Fan Ren, smiled slightly and said, "I believe he didn't come here to deliberately make things difficult for anyone, brother Fan Ren, can you tell me what exactly you want?"

Zhang Xixue was completely different from the shy girl Fan Ren had seen before, looking in surprise Zhang Xixue didn't make a sound for a long time.

"Brother Fan Ren?" Zhang Xixue asked Fan Ren more gently, and the two lumps of flesh on his chest showed a deep groove in front of his eyes.

Fan Ren immediately turned his face away, breathed steadily and said, "I just want the souls of Lu Ziping and his wife, it's as simple as that."

Zhang Xixue giggled after hearing the words, turned around and said to the headmaster, "Master Cihang, did you hear that? Do you think it's too much for him to ask so little?"

Every frown and smile of Zhang Xixue has an irresistible coquettish attitude, but it feels very natural without a trace of affectation.

The more this happened, the more Fan Ren frowned, and Fan Ren even wondered if that guy Hu Jiuhan had possessed this girl? ?

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