The ghost carrying the coffin of a dragon giving birth to a son

Luo Qin's speed was still a little slow, and she was instantly photographed by my corpse suppressing charm.

"Ho!"

Luo Qin roared unwillingly and tried her best to resist the power of the corpse suppressing talisman.

Her body swayed,

finally,

Snapped!

It hit the ground very unwillingly.

Even though she absorbed the corpse energy from the crematorium, her magic power was somewhat impressive.

But in the end, it couldn't withstand the power of the corpse suppressing talisman.

One talisman suppressed her.

Fang Daudao stared blankly at Luo Qin who was suppressed on the ground, a little dumbfounded.

He murmured: "Is it that simple?"

I smiled when I heard his words and didn't say anything.

The next second, Fang Budao seemed to have discovered some new continent, staring at me with fiery eyes.

I glared at him and said angrily:

"Why are you staring at me like that? I'm not interested in men."

Fang Daudao was very thick-skinned and didn’t feel embarrassed at all. He chuckled and said:

"Hey, bro, no, bro, you're really awesome."

"Brother, where do you practice Taoism?"

"Let me introduce myself, I am Fang Daudao, a disciple of Maoshan!"

I looked at him seriously and asked in a deep voice:

"Are you a disciple of Maoshan?"

"Of course, I am a genuine disciple of Maoshan!"

Fang boldly said loudly.

When he met my eyes, his voice gradually became quieter and he whispered:

"My family lives at the foot of Maoshan Mountain. I humbly call myself a disciple of Maoshan Mountain. Is there any problem with this?"

This kind of "modest" address given by the other party made me speechless. If he was not humble, wouldn't he be called the Patriarch of Maoshan?

Seeing Luo Qin being suppressed, Qian Zimin and Kong Fa hurried over and looked at me excitedly.

Luo Qin was captured, which meant they were safe.

"Mage, what should we do next?"

Qian Zimin asked.

I looked down at Luo Qin, who was looking at me with resentment, and frowned.

After a moment of silence, he said, "I'll talk to her first."

I squatted next to Luo Qin and said:

"Luo Qin, you have been suppressed by my corpse-suppressing talisman, so don't waste your efforts trying to break free."

"I know that you died unjustly. People cannot be resurrected after death, so don't think about resurrecting from death."

"You have killed many people, and the resentment in your heart should dissipate."

Luo Qin was suppressed by me. She could not shout or roar, and could only look at me with resentful eyes.

I continued:

"Ashes to ashes to dust, now that you are dead, you should go to where you belong."

"You've made enough trouble. Do you want to dissipate your resentment on your own, or do you want me to take action?"

Luo Qin roared silently.

She holds three thousand rages in her heart and wants to kill all the unscrupulous people in the world.

However, she can't do anything now!

After a while.

A roar sounded from Luo Qin's body: "I hate it!"

Then a burst of gray energy rushed up from the top of her head, and she dispersed her own resentment.

I pointed my sword in the air at the corpse-suppressing talisman, and the corpse-suppressing talisman burned to ashes in an instant.

"This matter ends here."

I said.

Qian Zimin breathed a sigh of relief, was ecstatic, and kept thanking me.

I gave him a thoughtful look and reminded:

"You should still do a lot of good deeds in life. If you do too many immoral things, you will be struck by lightning."

Qian Zimin hurriedly nodded in agreement and promised:

"Master, don't worry. From now on, I will definitely do more good deeds and accumulate virtue, and I will never do anything immoral."

I didn't pay attention to Qian Zimin anymore. Some things were done as they were done, and it was too late to make amends.

I have probably seen some of Qian Zimin's fortune. In the next year, he will have a life and death disaster.

And that catastrophe was caused by the evil consequences laid today.

I looked at Kong Fa and said:

"Uncle, there are many ways to make money. You don't have to be in the crematorium."

What I say is to the point. If he can understand it, he will listen. If he cannot understand, that is his fate.

"You can take Luo Qin's body back to the crematorium. What you want to do with it is your business."

After saying that, I turned around and left.

When I walked to the door, I suddenly remembered something, looked back at Qian Zimin and said:

"There is something wrong with the Feng Shui pattern of your crematorium. If it is not dealt with, something big will happen in the next year."

"I'm telling you, the people who make the decision, if you want to eliminate this problem, you can come to me and I'll give you a preferential price."

I didn't wait for Qian Zimin's answer and strode away.

That Maoshan disciple Fang Daudao also hurried out and followed closely behind me.

I looked back at him and said angrily:

"The road is so wide, why are you following me?"

Fang boldly had a thick skin and grinned:

"Brother, where are you going this late at night? I want to treat you to a supper. Thank you for saving my life just now."

"It's no use."

I said casually.

"Hey, if you don't want me to treat you to dinner, it would be nice to get to know each other."

"We are all brothers within the four seas, and having many friends is a good way to go."

Fang boldly said again hurriedly.

"I don't need to be friends with you."

I said, moving on.

Fang Daredevil was not angry and hurriedly chased after me, chattering in my ear:

"Brother, I think your Taoism is so high. How come I haven't heard of you in Feng Shui Xuanmen since I came here?"

"Brother, my family lives at the foot of Maoshan Mountain. Are you a disciple of Maoshan Mountain or a master disciple of Longhu Mountain?"

"brother……"

"..."

I feel like this Fang Bingdao is a talkative person.

He followed me closely for half an hour, during which time he was chattering in my ear.

Moreover, he spoke continuously for half an hour without repeating a word.

Even though I didn't pay him a word, he still maintained his usual enthusiasm and used his shamelessness to the extreme.

I feel something in this guy that I don't have in me. If I were him, I would definitely not be able to do this.

I stopped and looked at him sullenly.

Fang boldly laughed and said, "Brother, you are finally willing to pay attention to me."

"I said I felt destined for you the first time I saw you. Let's make friends."

"You want to be friends with me?"

I looked at him with a half-smile.

"Yes, make friends."

Fang boldly nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Well, if you can keep up with me, we can make friends."

"If you can't keep up, it proves that we are not destined."

I said.

"Okay, let's make it a deal. I will definitely be able to keep up with you."

Fang boldly said with joy, his face full of confidence.

"Then you should follow."

I gave him a meaningful smile and strode forward.

Something happened that made Fang Daudao dumbfounded. I walked very fast and was already a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

Fang Bingdao let out a strange scream and ran away.

Although Fang ran boldly, he could never keep up with my pace, and I threw him away after a while.

It was still dark when I returned home. I glanced at the empty place behind me and smiled.

When I was little, except my mother, no one else wanted to play with me.

friend?

This word is too far away for me. Everything is just a flower in the mirror and the moon in the water.

Just like that Fang Bingdao, how can he be friends with me if he can't catch up with me?

The next day, I finished my homework before opening the door.

When I just opened the door, a joyful laughter sounded outside the door:

"Hey bro, I caught up with you."