Zhang Fan stared at the little ghost indifferently: "Dust to dust, dust to dust, but you insist on staying in the human world, killing people. Do you know that after you die, you will never be reincarnated again and will completely disappear into thin air?"
"Taoist, you think too highly of yourself. If it weren't for that octagonal bell, I would have already become a ghost cultivator. Even now, humans are no longer a threat to me. What can you do?"
Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said nothing.
Taoist Zi Jin, who was standing aside, could no longer hold back. This ghost actually wanted to harm people at this moment, so he immediately stepped forward. A purple light flashed in his hands, and two sharp spikes were thrown out by him.
These two purple spikes, with a hint of golden light on them, flashed through space like lightning.
This Kumantong, who could speak human language and had cultivated wisdom, was nailed to the ground on the spot. Its body was burning with black gas and turned into a pool of purple sewage in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, and a golden halo appeared behind his head!
This is the godhead of the righteous god, and also symbolizes power and status!
It's just that he never showed it off normally. Now, after killing ghosts and monsters, the power of merit bestowed by Heaven passed through his body and entered the Pawn Shop of Heaven and Earth, naturally activating this wheel of merit.
Taoist Zi Jin's body also shook, and his cultivation level continued to rise, almost approaching the middle stage of the celestial immortal!
This is because his body is unable to contain such a huge amount of merit power, and most of it has been integrated into the small temple of the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth in the north!
Otherwise, its cultivation level could at least reach the late stage of celestial immortal.
People who were very close were affected by the sound of the octagonal bell and fainted on the ground, but people in the distance had already noticed the movement here and witnessed the scene with their own eyes, and they were all amazed.
Fortunately, no one took a picture of this scene, otherwise it would have caused another uproar.
Taoist Zi Jin is now an investigator and immediately contacted the Investigation Bureau.
Soon a large number of people arrived, cleaned up the place, and collected all the sewage on the ground to avoid causing more terrible pollution.
Accompanying these people was Xiang Tiannan.
When Xiang Tiannan saw Zhang Fan, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed heavily.
"God, thank you for avenging me and allowing my loved ones to die with a clear mind!"
He kowtowed in gratitude, waves of faith and strength emerged from his body, and tears flowed like rain, thanking Zhang Fan sincerely.
Zhang Fan helped Xiang Tiannan up: "Live well, now that this matter is over, you won't have too many storms in your life."
After saying that, he turned and walked out, with Taoist Zi Jin following closely behind him. When Xiang Tiannan reacted, he looked up and found that Zhang Fan and Taoist Zi Jin had disappeared.
It was as if it had never appeared and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Mr. Zhang Fan is a really peculiar person. I learned some things about him on the Internet, but I didn't take it seriously. But after meeting him today, I realized that there are always people better than you."
Several JCs from the Investigation Bureau found that Zhang Fan disappeared in the blink of an eye, and they shared their inner thoughts with their companions.
"Don't worry, we will meet again!" said another member of the Investigation Bureau with a smile. He obviously knew some inside information. It was impossible for Zhang Fan to leave the area so soon as there were still many things that had not been dealt with.
Xiang Tiannan looked at the body on the ground that was dead in the same state as his wife, and the pool of purple-red blood. When he looked up at the sky, his eyes were filled with tears!
They say men don’t shed tears easily!
Just because it’s not time to be sad yet.
Xiang Tiannan originally had a happy family, but unfortunately because of his wife's kindness and because she was too trusting, he was forced into the current state.
Even if he was the caster, Lin Moxue was already dead!
But... Xiang Tiannan's wife and son could never come back.
"In this life, I will make it my mission to wipe out the evil sects and demons. I don't want to see something like this happen again."
Xiang Tiannan murmured to himself.
The police officers nearby looked at each other in bewilderment. Perhaps if they had heard Xiang Tiannan say this a few hours ago, they would have tried every means to persuade him not to be superstitious, and not to gamble his life away.
How many decades does a person have? Life is just passing by in a hurry. Doing other things to enjoy yourself is the meaning of life.
But now they have to believe it!
Because I saw this weird thing happen right before my eyes.
Xiang Tiannan was not wrong, his wife was harmed by evil spirits. In order to prevent other people from experiencing such a tragic thing, he was determined to spend his whole life fighting against these evil spirits.
Isn’t this the meaning of life?
The reason why they are not recognized by everyone, or why everyone finds them incredible, is that these evil methods are bizarre and very strange, and you might get hurt if you are not careful!
Another reason is that this is a special case.
Little did people know that decades and hundreds of years ago, there were so many people traveling around the world practicing hard. Were they all disciples of the Taoist school, seeking immortality?
Maybe they wanted to protect themselves, or like Xiang Tiannan, they wanted to completely wipe out those evil sects in this world, so they gambled their entire lives.
As the inheritance was cut off, many past events were forgotten by everyone. However, as long as evil cults still exist one day, justice will never be silent.
On the contrary, evil heretics can only hide in the shadows forever, and they will surely die the moment they see the light.
…
When he arrived at the compound of the investigation team, Taoist Zi Jin had calmed down.
He held the broken octagonal bell in his hand, his teeth clenched, as if he had never seen such a tragic thing since he started practicing Taoism.
"Master, ever since I came to you, you have placed me in the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth, and let me take it as my responsibility to resolve human disasters and injustices. But today, I feel a deep sense of powerlessness."
Taoist Zi Jin spoke in a somewhat decadent tone, showing an attitude of compassion for the world, yet helplessness.
Seeing him behave like this, Zhang Fan felt very understanding.
After thinking for a while, he said solemnly: "There are tens of thousands of ghosts in this world, and there are countless mountain spirits and wild monsters. However, compared to these monsters, which are only interested in killing, humans... are the most complicated and cruel creatures in the world."
"When a monster kills someone, it's just a blink of an eye, but when a human kills someone, the complexity is beyond words."
Zhang Fan is not trying to discredit human beings, but he himself is a human being, and he knows all about human emotions and desires, and he knows how selfish people are.
Just like Lin Moxue today, for the sake of his own luck, he was willing to harm a very close friend. ?
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