dead child, ghost carrying coffin

"The soul returns to the body? Why does it return to the body? We won't..."

As a guy who has never practiced, Chen will not be purely normal.

Seeing this, Ran Min, the king of Wu mourning, immediately flew to the head of the scourge: "Young general, I have offended you!"

After speaking, he slapped it heavily with his palm, and muttered something in his mouth.

"Begging for ten years to fight in all directions, ten years of life and death; I only hope that the day when the soul returns to the hometown, the wife, children, and parents will all be here!"

"The battle spirit returns!"

Ran Min's palm was so heavy that the scourge fell towards his body with a groan.

Just when the two were about to collide, the flesh bouncing out of the way.

Chen, who was like a balloon, hit the ground with a bang, and after bouncing a few times, he floated up again.

As the leader of the begging army, Ran Min certainly would not give up lightly.

Seeing this, his eyes were sharp, and another palm fell heavily—heavier than before.

"How long will it be before the soul returns to its place!"

Then the scourge screamed, the body collapsed, rebounded, floated up... everything was the same as last time...

Seeing the persistent Wu Mourning Heavenly King raised his arms again, Chen hurriedly shouted.

"Pause, pause!"

"Then Brother Tianwang, take a break first, Fatty Zhao, don't watch the excitement, hold yourself down for us!"

Only then did Zhao Fei come to his senses, and he and the young skinheads swarmed up, firmly controlling the scourge's corpse.

"General Ran, you can try again!"

Hearing Zhao Fei's words, Ran Min nodded deeply.

The palm fell, screaming...but this time it was two sounds, the scourge and his own corpse at the same time.

The two "persons" did not merge after colliding, but bounced off separately.Like two bouncing balls colliding together.

Such an unscientific picture immediately made Ran Min frowned: "How could this be?!"

"Major General please be patient, let's try again!"

When the palm fell this time, it was not the corpse that escaped but the soul of the scourge.

"Then Brother Tianwang, let's not try."

"If you try again, you don't need to be struck by lightning, and we will be directly struck to death by you!"

"Isn't it just floating, don't float too high and get struck by lightning... Fatty Zhao, find a rope to tie us up and hold us tight..."

So on the way back, Zhao Fei held the jumping corpse with one hand, and the scourge floating in the air with the other.

It looks like a hawker selling balloon toys at the night market...

"I said chicken, you are not wicked, and you will cause trouble for the fat man if you die!"

"I'll tie you to Grandpa Tree when I get home, and you can just float outside by yourself!"

Chen never dared to offend Zhao Fei, after all, he couldn't beat him.

Hearing this, he just laughed and quickly changed the topic.

"Brother Bai, what are you going to do when everyone else is well?"

"I can only transfer the mother's poison here? Can't you give us all the other poisons on your body?!"

Bai Wuwei smiled bitterly when he heard the words: "Brother Daji kindly wishes Bai a heart, the body of ten thousand poisons cannot be passed on to you."

"Even if you can Bai, you can't do this... There is no cure for the body of ten thousand poisons, and the soul will be corroded."

Hearing Bai Wuwei's words, the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Zhao Fei asked in a deep voice: "Bai, Brother Bai, is there no other way?"

"Boss Hua is unparalleled in medicine, and he will definitely save you when he comes back!"

The head of the Bai family just smiled when he heard the words, with a calm and indifferent face.

Regarding Zhao Fei's words, he was noncommittal: "Little brother, don't worry, Bai should be rewarded for killing too many."

"After I send you home, I will travel around the world. I only hope that I can help more souls get rid of their illnesses before they die."

The more the Patriarch of the Bai family is like this, the more sad the rest of the people feel.

While calling Zhao Fei to pull himself down, Chen Daji reached out to touch the infinite karma surrounding Bai Wuwei.

"Isn't it just to kill some little devils? This thing is called karma, right? We have a lot of it!"

"Isn't it the same to live well!"

After the scourge finished speaking, he slapped himself on the forehead, and the karma suppressed by the divine fire suddenly appeared.

The scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood was much more spectacular than that of the Patriarch of the Bai family.

Seeing this, the scourge couldn't help being stunned: "Fuck, shit, can this thing grow by itself?"

"Why are there so many? At the beginning, they were not even one percent of what they are now!"

Note 1: Chen Daji's karma came from the detonation of Mount Fuji, and the magic fire was given to him by Hua Jiunan.

For the above content, please refer to Chapter 1584 of this book: Fan Baye's words are very kind.