The entire tomb was blown open, and half of Prince Ning's body was blasted into the air before crashing heavily to the ground.
"Little Wang, if Little Wang doesn't come out, you'll kill me too?!"
Prince Ning's face was contorted with rage, his heart filled with resentment, and his eyes filled with bitterness before he breathed his last.
"The credit is gone!" Old Meng beat his chest and stamped his feet, looking heartbroken, but a faint smile of satisfaction appeared on his face.
Fang Zong did the right thing!
Merit can be earned again, but Prince Ning wants to kill me now.
As long as there is life, there is hope. Fang Zong's strength, status, merits... he can earn everything again.
Similarly, there is still hope that Prince Ning will live, even if the odds are far lower than winning the lottery. Prince Ning may still escape and cause trouble for Fang Zong.
Such a harmful ghost should absolutely be killed!
"Little Zong, not bad." Old Meng stood up on his hind legs, intending to pat Fang Zong's shoulder, but then paused and patted Fang Zong's arm instead. "Little Zong, you've grown taller again." The old fox's eyes gleamed.
Fang Zong nodded, tugged at his trouser leg, and discovered that he had grown about two centimeters taller.
The difference isn't significant, but it's quite obvious that many people have noticed their own strength has increased.
Fang Zong smiled and said, "There's nothing to hide. I broke through at the critical moment of life and death. My Killing Slash has been upgraded by two levels and is now a level three technique."
Meng Laode felt a toothache. "You've been promoted two levels?" he said, his lips drooping. "It's not just the Killing Strike, is it?"
"The copper skin ability has been transformed into a technique, and it has also been upgraded by one level. It is now a level two technique."
"It's not just about copper skin ability, is it?" Old Meng squinted, his gaze like a scanner.
Fang Zong shrugged: "The method of derailment and collision is at level six. Don't ask me how I improved it. I'm also very puzzled. If you're so capable, give me a physical examination. I will definitely fight back." 'Crack crack' Fang Zong's fists rang out.
He really wanted to test Old Man Meng's abilities.
At the same time, Li Xiaoran's long hair fell loose, and his eight arms, carrying a chilling aura, stirred up a whirlwind. Xue Nuo stopped eating ice cream and, maintaining the calm demeanor of a warrior, swiftly drew out two crescent-shaped blades.
Meng Laode looked at this one, then at that one, and without saying a word, turned and left.
Once they were some distance away, he suddenly turned around and rushed back: "Don't hold me back! Don't hold me back! These brats are trying to rebel, aren't they? I'll fight you to the death! Don't hold me back! I need to talk to the old ghost of the Li family, I need to talk to the old ghost of the Xue family! These two little girls have teammates now and don't want their old man anymore! Don't hold me back... Damn it, someone come out and hold me back! I can't beat all three of them!"
"Uncle Meng, can you please stop playing around?" Fang Zong rolled his eyes, choking on a puff of smoke.
Despite appearing like a playful old man, Meng Laode was quite suspicious—
Even if I improve to my current level, with Li Xiaoran and Xue Nuo combined, we still wouldn't be enough for Meng Laode to defeat me with one hand.
He can no longer clearly see the old man's steps when he first came to his side.
The old man chuckled twice, then stopped playing, put his hands behind his back, and walked out with faltering steps.
He chuckled as he walked, "Hehe, the people the old man brought into the team have all leveled up their techniques by six in one day. Hehe, six levels of techniques!"
"A sixth-level technique?" Li Xiaoran repeated, his eyes gleaming with admiration as he looked at Fang Zong.
"The Killing Slash has been upgraded by two levels, the Copper Skin Ability Transformation Technique has also been upgraded by two levels, and the Derailment Impact Technique has been upgraded by four levels. It really is a level six technique!"
Xue Nuo abandoned all semblance of military bearing, climbing onto Fang Zong's back like a koala, jumping around with the neck around his neck: "I finally understand why the old man treats you so well! I love you so much as a teammate! If you're going to lead us to show off and fly us to the highest heavens, out of the Milky Way, I'll explode on the spot!"
"Actually, there's another method: 'walking in the air'."
Fang Zong felt that teammates who had gone through life and death together should be completely honest with each other, no, completely honest... He said it after a little thought.
Li Xiaoran immediately grabbed Fang Zong's arm and squeezed hard.
Xue Nuo became even more lively, continuing to cling to Fang Zong's back and jumping up and down at an even faster pace...
Meng Laode left, leaving behind a few people to do odd jobs. After recording a video that Prince Ning was dead, they cremated Prince Ning's body on the spot.
The corpses of ghosts are not easy to burn. They need to be placed on wood, sprayed with gasoline, and a special disinfectant must be poured on them during the incineration process to prevent the toxic fumes from spreading.
Just before the cremation, Zhao Changle finally came over, grasped the Prince of Ning's hand, her eyes brimming with tears, and said sadly, "My adoptive father is gone."
Fang Zong squinted and asked, "You two have a very good relationship?"
Zhao Changle immediately stood up: "Damn it, it's finally gone!"
Having found a metal frame from somewhere, Zhao Changle hung up the woman's skin, making sure its face faced the cremation scene: "Mom, that old bastard is finally gone. I won't have to be chased by him anymore, and that heartless man Nangong Sheng is gone too." He stroked the woman's skin: "According to custom, I should observe mourning for them, but it's up to you. Let's just have a good cry and that's it!"
It's an affirmative sentence, not a question. Zhao Changle pouted at the side where the corpses were being cremated, then immediately turned her head, whereupon the other person burst into laughter.
That smile was like a hundred flowers blooming, bright and beautiful, incomparable.
Fang Zong felt a chill run down his spine and couldn't help but clench his fists. He said directly, "To nip the problem in the bud, let's kill this guy too."
Zhao Changle: "+﹏+"
The atmosphere did not lighten after the incineration.
When Fang Zong said he was going to kill him, he wasn't joking. The group returned to the Shancheng headquarters of the Ghost Killing Team and, in a modern, mechanical factory, stripped Zhao Changle naked from head to toe for a thorough examination.
The examination results showed that it was indeed a ghost.
“Even ghosts can be eradicated completely. Who knows if he wants to avenge his father?” Fang Zong began to ponder.
Zhao Changle felt a chill run down her spine. She glanced at Fang Zong, then at Li Xiaoran and Xue Nuo, and stopped laughing. She leaned closer and asked, "Hero, did you get a cell phone?"
Fang Zong frowned: "You have news?"
“Yes!” Zhao Changle nodded and said, “If I’m not mistaken, it should contain the communication method of the Yin-Yang Path, but since the Nine Sons Hanging Coffin is gone, Prince Ning has lost the qualification to contact the Yin-Yang Path. Don’t worry about it, this thing is useless.”
"So, I'll give it to you?" Fang Zong took out his phone, grinning savagely.
"No way!" Zhao Changle refused decisively, looking disgusted.
Soon, Fang Zong's reward came down, and Zhao Changle also received his ID card and household registration information.
The ghost-slaying squad has no prejudice against ghosts; they always issue them ID cards and treat them like ordinary citizens. They even receive better treatment, such as being offered jobs.
Zhao Changle did not ask the Ghost Killing Team to assign him any work; instead, he followed Fang Zong closely, never leaving his side.
"Hero, how much bonus did the Ghost Slayers give you?" he asked shamelessly.
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