Metaphysics crazily criticizes big boss, shocking the country by marrying a vegetative person

Every small world in the Three Thousand Worlds is controlled by the power of heaven, but the moment Nan Yilan woke up from this world, he only felt a trace of the insignificant power of heaven barely maintaining the operation of this world.

Without the constraints of the powerful power of heaven, all kinds of monsters and monsters began to appear in the human world, ignoring the rules that the underworld and the human world cannot intersect.

It's just dusk now, and there's a lecherous old ghost lying on the old man's shoulder.

The old ghost stared at the little girl with squinted eyes, drool dripping from his toothless mouth, dripping on the old man's collar.

As soon as the saliva touched his collar, it entered the old man's body and disappeared.

The old ghost's saliva is the most yin thing. No matter how strong the body is, it can't withstand the erosion of yin energy. Over time, even if it doesn't die, it will lose half of its life, not to mention that it is possessing an old man. .

The old man's hair is almost completely white, so he must be sixty or seventy years old.

Anyone who dares to go up and say a word to such an old man will have nothing to do with him. If the old man has a heartache, falls to the ground, throws a tantrum, and behaves like a rogue, no one can do anything to him.

Many people in the carriage watched this scene, and most of them chose to protect themselves wisely and dared not speak out in anger.

Jiuzhou has always emphasized respecting the old and loving the young, and is more tolerant and tolerant towards the elderly. As a result, some bad old people have relied on their old age to take advantage of their status as an old man.

This is also the result of the weakening of the power of heaven.

Without the restraint of heaven, many people have lost their awe, become unscrupulous, and start to become evil.

The old ghost seemed to feel Nan Yira's gaze. He raised his head and saw Nan Yira's appearance. Toothless's mouth opened wider and his eyes were glued to Nan Yira. He had no time to look at the little girl again.

"It's so shameless to bully a little girl like this!"

Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore, and a voice emerged from the crowd. With the first voice, everyone's anger was aroused, and they all stood up to denounce the old man.

The old man looked indifferent: "Young people don't know how to respect their elders, so I'm going to teach them a lesson."

"Uncle, come sit with me." A young man in his early 20s stood up and offered his seat to the old man.

This seat happened to be next to Nan Yira. The old man narrowed his eyes, stood up and walked over: "Look, little girl, learn more from other guys. People like you who don't know how to respect your elders will not be wanted by anyone in the future. I can’t even get married.”

The little girl was about eighteen or nineteen years old. She had never encountered such an old scoundrel and was so frightened that she could only cry.

As soon as the old man got into the car, he rushed over and sat on her lap. She didn't react at all and wanted to get up and give up her seat. Now she was slapped down by the old man.

An aunt handed the little girl a tissue to wipe her tears.

It was over, and no one talked about it anymore.

Only Nan Yiran could see that the old ghost in the old man kept trying to squeeze towards him.

The old man also took advantage of the sway of the car to deliberately lean towards the standing Nan Yiran.

The young man who gave up his seat was standing next to Nan Yiran. When he saw the old man's movements, he frowned slightly and stood quietly between Nan Yiran and the old man.

The old ghost's face was full of anger, and he bared his teeth and claws at the young man. Before his skinny chicken-clawed hand touched the young man, it was hit by a golden light. The evil ghost withdrew his hand in pain, curled up on the old man, and no longer dared to move.

Nan Yiran glanced at the young man, who was protected by a layer of golden light that was so light that it was almost invisible.

The young man is not very old, and it is unlikely that he will accumulate such merit on his own. It is probably because his parents have great merit and have blessed their descendants.

The golden light is very light, but it is enough to deal with such an ordinary old ghost.

When the car arrived at the stop, Nan Yiran was about to get off the car, and the old man got up and got off the car immediately.

Nan Yira came to a deserted place, stopped, turned around and looked at the old man behind her, and said coldly: "You are brave enough to follow me here."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he smiled: "Little girl, why do you say that I will follow you? This road does not belong to your home."

Nan Yiran stopped talking nonsense, took out a thunder talisman that she had drawn in the morning, pinched the sword finger, and it spontaneously ignited without fire.

In the clear sky at dusk, bursts of thunder could be heard, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a thumb directly hit the old man.

"Ah——!!" The old man screamed inhumanly and fell straight to the ground. The handmade knife he had been carrying behind his back also fell to the ground.

The old ghost clinging to the old man's shoulders was beaten until half of his body was lost, and the whole body fell off the old man's body.

The old ghost panicked and ran toward the sewer ahead.

It also knew at this time that it couldn't afford to mess with this ridiculously beautiful little girl in front of it.

A second bolt of lightning struck.

Right on target.

The evil ghost turned into dust and disappeared.

The sunset remains the same.

Alas, the spiritual power is too weak, otherwise there would be no need to use the thunder talisman to deal with such a little devil.

The thunder that was drawn was only as thick as a thumb. If anyone knew this, they would laugh to death.

When I was 3 years old, the first thunder I triggered was as thick as an adult's thigh.

"You..." Fu Lu stood aside blankly, rubbing his eyes.

Are you dazzled? The weather is fine, but thunder suddenly occurs.

It can also hit people! !

Although this old man really deserves to be hacked.

Fu Lu was the young man who gave up his seat to the old man before. When he saw the old man following Nan Yiran out of the car with bad intentions, he was worried that something might happen to the little girl, so he also got off the car.

Afraid of being discovered by the old man, Fu Lu didn't dare to get too close.

When he saw the old man taking out a knife from his trouser pocket and carrying it behind his back, getting closer and closer to the little girl, he quickened his pace.

Before he could get closer, he saw the little girl turn around and say something to the old man, and two thunder struck from the sky.

One strike struck the old man, and the other strike struck the old man's side.

Can the thunder in the sky still have eyes?

Nan Yiran looked at Fu Lu, whose face had the same look as Fu Hengyu's. Under the thin golden light, there was a hint of black energy like Fu Hengyu's.

It's just that this black energy is different from the one in Fu Hengyu. It will only bring Fu Lu bad luck, but will not kill him.

Who did the Fu family offend? !

"Call the police." Nan Yiran said.

"what?"

Call the police? Call the police?

This person fell to the ground, shouldn't he call 120?

Fu Lu didn't react for a moment.

"This old man has five girls tied up in his basement. Just ask the police to check the missing records of girls around here."

Five girls?

Fu Lu suddenly thought of something and hurriedly took out his phone and called: "Gong Rong, come here quickly. There is an old man here. I suspect he is related to the missing girl case you are investigating recently. Oh, don't ask so many questions. I'll tell you I’ll send you the location, come quickly.”

After hanging up the phone, Fu Lu walked carefully to the old man's side, stretched out his hand to see if the old man was still breathing.

He looked around, picked up a piece of wire and tied up the old man's hands.

After doing all this, Fu Lu raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Nan Yiran: "How do you know it was him who tied up?"

"It's calculated." Nan Yiran told the truth.

Fu Lu:......

If you don't want to say it, just say it. Why do you have to make up something like this that even a three-year-old child doesn't believe to deal with him.

"Did you bring a pen and paper?"

"Bring it with you." Fu Lu hurriedly took out a paper and pen from his backpack and handed them to Nan Yiran.

For some reason, Mr. Fu Lv couldn't help but obey the words of this little girl who looked younger than him.

Nan Yiran took the pen and paper, casually drew a few strokes on it and handed it to Fu Lu.

"Keep it close to you. You can't go home until tonight."

Fu Lu took it and looked at it, his eyes widened!