With a single swipe of its claw, it moved like lightning.

Almost the instant Fang Zong stopped, the ground beneath his feet was blasted into a huge circle by the reaction force.

Fang Zong was stunned, because his hand was actually caught in Daji's outstretched claws, causing a violent tremor that shook down the wall next to him.

High in the sky, the midnight bride's figure flickered, appearing as dozens of overlapping figures.

"If you can't catch me, I'll continue to harm people. So help me find that man, let my child kill him, and let my child clear his name and have his soul branded on the Three Lives Stone!"

The Midnight Bride's voice was firm and resolute: "From now on, I'm at your mercy!"

Fang Zong answered decisively: "Deal!"

Daji, standing to the side, looked speechless.

They were just shouting for a fight, but when they realized they couldn't catch them, they immediately agreed.

You agreed way too readily! At least think about it and consider it.

How embarrassing!

"Boss..." Daji still wanted to try her best.

Fang Zong waved his hand dismissively: "If we can't catch her, we can't catch her. We're not strong enough, so we should just admit defeat. After all, she's twice as fast as us."

Half an hour later, Fang Zong hung up the phone: "Found it."

The Midnight Bride asked incredulously, "So fast?"

Fang Zong glared: "Just looking for someone? The Ghost Killing Team has nationwide surveillance coverage, do you think it's that difficult? Today is June 13th, and Father's Day is on the 16th. I gave my father a gift for Mother's Day, but if I don't give him a gift for Father's Day, he'll be unhappy. I don't have time to argue with you for too long."

Fang Zong didn't care about the name or hometown of the person he was looking for; he only needed the specific location and past experiences.

Haijin City dispatched a special plane, and Fang Zong watched from the cabin:

[Special Information from the Demon Slayer Corps:]

1. Name: Not required;

2. Address: Thirteenth Alley, Ji'an Bridge, Moshui City; details not required.

3. Note: Scumbag;

4. Approval document: Tax evasion and smuggling are punishable by imprisonment according to law, but by human considerations, the death penalty may be imposed.

5. Status: Arrested.

OK, that's all.

No need, that is, there's no need to know. Fang Zong doesn't care about anything else, he only cares about the last two words: 'can die'.

Some scumbags are truly polluting the air while they're alive; it would be a wonderful thing if they were used to save more people.

Fang Zong tossed the documents to the bride: "Done. Hurry up and finish it. I still need to buy a gift for my dad."

The midnight bride nodded gently, her brows furrowed and veins bulging above her veil.

Ninth Sister looked puzzled and asked, "Buying a gift?"

"yes."

Ninth Sister asked in surprise, "Isn't it beneath you to give a gift that's been bought for Father's Day, instead of a Mother's Day gift?"

Fang Zong was taken aback: "Then what should we give?"

Ninth Sister grinned: "What are you keeping the power of the Underworld Land God for?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Zong fainted.

Ninth Sister continued with a smile, "Although I don't quite understand, I know that the power of the Underworld Land is too low-level. Keeping it is like defiling yourself. Moreover, although the power of the Underworld Land is broken, it is still a kind of ancient power that can open the nine orifices and connect the heart meridian. After giving it to Grandpa... Uncle, it can also make him a military general and allow him to cultivate and gain longevity."

Fang Zong suddenly felt numb all over.

To cultivate, one must have energy nodes.

He checked, and neither of his parents had any energy nodes. Regardless of whether the power of the underworld land was high-end or low-end, as long as it had this effect, he had to give it to them!

Anyone who doesn't want their parents to live to be a hundred is worse than a scumbag!

Two hours later, the private jet hovered 300 meters above the outskirts of Moshui City. Fang Zong, Daji, and Midnight Bride jumped off and fell naturally to an abandoned factory below.

Stepping inside, the lights were bright.

Under the bright white incandescent light, a man of about thirty years old was bound hand and foot and blindfolded, but there was no one around.

Fang Zong walked to the side: "Solve it yourself."

Daji was too lazy to go inside, so she sat down at the door and fiddled with her phone.

The Midnight Bride had no time to care about them; she tore off the blindfold covering the man and then ripped off her own veil.

She was indeed a beautiful woman, with large, expressive eyes, a delicate nose, and bright red lips; she was very charming.

But the man suddenly fell backward, his eyes filled with fear, his muscles tensing, but because his mouth was gagged, he couldn't shout anything.

The midnight bride asked with concern, "Are you trembling? Are you afraid of me?"

Why are you afraid of me?

Oh, right.

You can't hit me anymore now.

Man: "Waaaaah... Waaaaah!"

The bride smiled softly at midnight, lifted her wedding dress to reveal her slightly protruding, taut, and smooth belly, and suddenly pulled it open with both hands.

His belly was torn open, bloody and raw. With Fang Zong's professional knowledge, he could tell that it was first the belly skin, then the fat layer, and then the uterus, revealing an unformed embryo.

Suddenly, the embryo appeared with the face of a baby, with sharp teeth and a two-meter-long neck, reaching out to bite at the man's head.

"Oh!"

Fang Zong suddenly laughed and said, "Are you letting the child take revenge and be reincarnated, or are you turning him into a real ghost?"

As she spoke, she reached out and pulled the chair with the man tied to it behind her.

"Ha~ Hahahahahahahaha~!"

The ghost bride suddenly burst into laughter, and in the laughter, her face was completely different from before.

Half of his face was gone, leaving only a white brain visible. His right eye bulged out, and his nose was crooked.

The unformed infant suddenly opened its eyes, crying out pitifully, "Daddy…………………………………………"

The man became even more frightened, arching his back against Fang Zong's and whimpering as if to say, "Help me!"

Fang Zong decisively waved his hand and slapped the man on the head.

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