The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

"If you had been so obedient earlier, there wouldn't have been so many things." Ming Fan crossed his arms and stared coldly at Liu Fugui on the ground, "But now, you have no chance.

It's nothing, it's just that she is tired and doesn't want to listen to it.

Ming Fan pierced Liu Fugui's skin with his sword, then threw a fireball over.

Liu Fugui's eyes widened in disbelief, with only red flames reflected in his eyes.

Damn, what about giving me a chance as promised? Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.

Within a moment, Fu Gui'er was filled with resentment and his whole body was burned to the ground.

Ming Fan thoughtfully rolled up the straw mat on the bed and covered it with Liu Fugui.

After all, it was a grandson-grandfather relationship, and she was gifted by a black-haired person to a black-haired person.

Ming Fan clapped his hands and walked out.

From beginning to end, they were just going in circles and never reached their destination.

Look at the City Lord's Mansion again. Where is the City Lord's Mansion? It is clearly a wilderness tomb.

Mirages are very dark things that live in the sea at night and go ashore to hide in graves. They wait for someone to die or kill them, get in, eat the corpse, and then live in the dead person's skin.

She had always hated the tightness of such dark and crawling things.

The people they saw during the day were all this kind of thing. Just by looking at Liu Fugui's behavior, they knew that this thing was definitely not a good thing.

Liu Fugui: Why, you have to beat the corpse repeatedly after death?

If the ferocious nature is not eliminated and the person likes to eat people, it will be a disaster to keep it. It is better to burn it on fire and send it to reincarnation as soon as possible.

Thinking of reincarnation, Mingfan did it on the spot. There are eighteen turns in the tomb here and nine links in the tomb here. She must be able to gain a lot of merit by performing a transcendence.

There is no way, occupational diseases are occupational diseases, and they will not be corrected for a while.

Ming Fan started to talk about the process, and by the way, he sent the old and new imps in the grave, whether they were just buried the day before yesterday or the graves were dug the year before last, to the Palace of Hell.

On this night, countless ghosts told their families their dreams and expressed their sincere feelings to each other.

Today they met the living King of Hell, who forced them to reincarnate.

The eyes of the family members in the dream were wet.

Today’s task of doing good deeds and doing good is accomplished~

Ming Fan stretched out and sat down next to a grave bag, then changed the direction after a while.

keep out the wind.

The cold and clammy sea breeze was blocked by the grave bag. Ming Fan took out a chair and swayed leisurely, closing his eyes to rest.

After waiting until late at night, Lin Wanshu and the others came over.

Ming Fan put his finger to his lips and made a shushing gesture towards them.

Looking at the disciples hugging tombstones and sleeping soundly around them, they couldn't be woken up.

"Hey, I am really a gentle, considerate, considerate, and beautiful elder who doesn't even realize it."

Lin Wanshu: "..."

Baili Molan: "..."

Xiao Yunyang: "..."

There is no need to put gold on one's face like this.

The remaining mirages have been dealt with by them.

Several people rushed back without stopping and saw Ming Fan sleeping leisurely next to the grave.

tired.

There is a feeling of powerlessness that comes from having to work eighteen jobs a day to support your children, only to find out in the end that your children are not you.

Ming Fan stood up and handed each of them a pill.

The aroma of the medicine is rich, melting in the mouth, trickling spiritual energy flowing through the limbs and bones, driving away the fatigue in an instant.

Baili Xun was surprised that this elixir was no worse than the one he bought from Wanyao Sect.

It's just that the sweetness is a bit strange. If you taste it carefully, there is still a hint of bitterness and odor?

"How did you tell?" Baili Molan lowered her voice. Seeing that she did not wake up the Qingyang Sect disciples, she looked at Ming Fan eagerly.

"Didn't you feel that those demons were weird along the way?"

"What's the blame? You're so strong?" Baili Xun scratched his head. He really didn't feel anything. He only knew that he was driven away.

Haha, Ming Fan rolled his eyes at him, looking at you as an idiot.

Baili Molan calmed down and thought about it carefully. There was indeed something unreasonable, but she was being chased in such a hurry that she didn't have time to think about it.

"Indeed, the faces of these demon cultivators are pale and pale. The most important thing is that they did not use demonic energy when attacking people."

Now that I think about it carefully, it is indeed inconsistent with common sense. Turning pale, she thought they were demons and might have practiced some kind of demonic skill.

But how can any demonic cultivator beat people without using demonic energy? This is unreasonable.

Ming Fan nodded appreciatively: "This is just one of them."

Leshan waved his folding fan: "If you look closely at their bodies, you will find that the veins on their bodies are exposed, and the wounds behind their ears extend to their necks and below."

The blood vessels and fissure-like wounds that were so dry and black against the skin were simply not something a normal person could have.

"Well, not bad, does anyone have anything to add?"

Lin Wanshu said warmly: "There is no blood in their bodies. When you broke their necks, there was no blood at all."

As long as a living person, blood will definitely flow.

Mingfan nodded frequently, listened to their speeches, and smiled from time to time, and several people locked their eyes on her.

She was afraid that she knew everything from the beginning, so now she was guiding them to let them explore the truth of the matter in the dark?

This operation could be described as well-intentioned, and Baili Molan couldn't help but admire her in her heart.

"Little junior sister, how did you find out?" He Mu asked, he was really curious.

Ming Fan looked at them strangely and uttered three words that made them vomit blood.

"do not know."

She didn't know these clues from beginning to end.

Everyone: "..."

You make them look stupid, okay?

Ming Fan looked at the sky, his red lips slightly parted: "This kind of thing can be known at a glance, so there is no need to spend so much time."

Everyone is confused, sweep? What are you trying to do? Do you want to lose face?

"There's no human touch about them. Tsk, but for you, let's just pay attention to the details. Not everyone can learn this trick of mine."

Ming Fan uttered something faintly and winked at the stunned people: "Good night everyone, see you tomorrow morning~"

He jumped up to a big tree and went to sleep.

She wasn't lying. She had been dealing with ghosts since she was a child and was very sensitive to smells.

These demons all had the scent of soul-nourishing incense, and she had smelled it from the beginning.

This kind of spice is specially used to nourish the living soul after the soul and body are separated. Demons are humans too, so there is no reason to use this for no reason.

There are only three possibilities in this case.

One, the demon clan was taken away.

Second, the demon clan was taken away by the demon.

Third, the demons were taken over by ghosts.

Anyway, no matter what kind of thing it is, this thing that takes away the body is quite tasteless.

A normal person would not think highly of a demon unless he was a demon before. But if several demons take away the bodies of several other demons, well... it's hard to say.

If this is the case, Ming Fan feels that they are probably mentally ill.

So this is obviously impossible.

Whether the remaining ones are monsters or ghosts, it would be easier to deal with them. Just kill them all, no matter what they are, such worthless and inferior things.

So she didn't hesitate and broke the thing's neck.

What? What if she guesses wrong?

What else can he do? Of course it's just salad. The worst case is sending him to be reincarnated as soon as possible. Let him live a good life again and stop being a demon rat.

As for these, she wasn't going to talk about it anymore. It was so sleepy in the middle of the night.

It is said that if people don’t sleep well, they will feel sluggish the next day.

The next day, the disciples woke up one after another.

Screams came one after another. Ming Fan opened his eyes and heard this spirit. These children must have slept well yesterday~

Ming Fan stretched his waist.

What an energetic day.

Leshan glanced at Mingfan. She must have been thinking about this last night.