"Take a deep breath and hold on, you'll be fine!"
Geng Zhiwei was fatally wounded, with blood gushing from his neck.
"Hold on, you can do it!" Li Banfeng inserted the bloody pendulum into Geng Zhiwei's neck to help Geng Zhiwei stop the bleeding.
Geng Zhiwei gasped for breath. He didn't want to die. Although he was covered with wounds and suffered a lot, he really didn't want to die.
Seeing that Geng Zhiwei's condition was getting worse, Li Banfeng's forehead was covered with sweat. "Keep breathing, you must hold on.
Think about your huge family business, you don’t want to give it away to others, right?
Think about it, you have so many assets, you don’t want others to divide them up, right?
Think about it, you have so many concubines, you wouldn’t want them to get into someone else’s bed, right?
Take a deep breath and hold on! You can’t die yet!”
Hearing Li Banfeng's encouragement, Geng Zhiwei's breathing instantly became rapid and powerful.
He was unwilling to accept the fact that he would lose everything he had.
Driven by anger and unwillingness, his desire to survive was raised to a whole level.
Li Banfeng glanced at the record player.
The soul of the first martial artist has been eaten up.
The second martial artist's soul ate most of it.
Ten minutes later, the second ghost also ate it.
Li Banfeng wiped the sweat off Geng Zhiwei's face and said, "You've suffered, Zhiwei. You've suffered. It's okay. Now it's your turn. You'll be free soon."
Li Banfeng let Geng Zhiwei hold on until now because his wife wanted to have a taste of fresh soul.
This is just like eating hotpot, the taste of frozen meat and the taste of freshly killed meat are different.
Geng Zhiwei felt that a piece of his left hand was torn off, a very thin piece.
In fact, his left hand was not injured, what was actually torn apart was his soul.
The damage to his soul made the already weak Geng Zhiwei even worse.
But the severe pain kept him awake.
There were drops of water hanging on the speaker of the record player, and I couldn't tell whether they were sweat or drool.
Li Banfeng asked, "Madam, how does it taste?"
"It's so fresh, it's really so fresh. How can this kind of food be compared to that old soul? My husband really loves me!"
The so-called old souls refer to the wronged souls that were eaten at the old lady’s house.
Those wronged souls have been dead for who knows how many years, the taste can never compare to the fresh souls that are killed and eaten right now.
Swish!
The record player took another sip.
Li Banfeng has the ability to see ghosts and spirits. Unlike when Rong Jin'an died, Li Banfeng can now clearly see that a bit of Geng Zhiwei's soul is missing and it flew into the speaker of the record player like rice noodles.
Geng Zhiwei's expression was very ferocious.
His eyes looked at Li Banfeng, and Li Banfeng felt his heart beating faster.
Unlike the rumors, Geng Zhiwei is not an idiot. He has cultivation and is at the first level of happy cultivation.
Why would a first-level Huan Xiu and two first-level Wu Xiu guards die at the hands of Li Banfeng?
Because they entered Li Banfeng's house.
In the house, Li Banfeng was shocked by the power of the house cultivator.
The two martial artists who were good at close combat were no match for Li Banfeng in terms of speed and strength.
Geng Zhiwei's practice of joy had a certain disruptive effect on Li Banfeng, but due to the suppression of the house spirit, it only made Li Banfeng's heartbeat slightly faster.
The three of them had only one chance to fight back. Geng Zhiwei made Li Banfeng hallucinate and he saw Teacher Song wearing a suit and glasses.
Taking advantage of Li Banfeng's momentary slowness, the two martial artists prepared to work together to kill Li Banfeng.
But Li Banfeng hid in another room, seized the enemy's weakness of unfamiliarity with the terrain, and successfully resolved the crisis.
The record player ended the battle directly with a fierce cloud of steam.
This was a pure crushing victory. If it weren't for the fear of injuring Li Banfeng, the record player could have ended the battle faster.
Geng Zhiwei's soul was nearly half sucked out, but he was not dead yet. He was still using the techniques of Huan Xiu to interfere with Li Banfeng's mind.
Li Banfeng couldn't control himself and kept groping on the record player with his right hand.
"Hey, sir, what are you touching?"
"My dear, we are already husband and wife, why don't we consummate our marriage tonight?"
Phew!
Cough cough cough cough!
The record player, who was concentrating on singing, choked, sprayed out several puffs of water mist, and coughed several times.
The large copper trumpet mouth turned redder in an instant.
"Well, well, sir, it's not that I don't understand, nor that I don't want to serve you wholeheartedly.
My slave's body is not very useful, I am afraid that I will spoil my husband's mood.
My husband, you should wait for a few days to rest as a slave and find another good body.
As a slave, I must do my best and make my husband happy. Hey, ah ah ah ~"
Seeing the record player in trouble, Li Banfeng retracted his hand in astonishment.
What's wrong with me?
Why would you want to take down a record player?
Are Huan Xiu’s methods so powerful?
Li Banfeng looked at the pendulum. Geng Zhiwei's blood was stored here, but the pendulum was full now. Where should he put all this blood?
Is there any way to preserve blood?
Seeing that Li Banfeng didn't say anything, the record player quickly explained: "My husband, you have been caught by the traitor's love charm and burning heart technique. The technique of practicing love is so dirty.
"My husband, don't worry. I will help you vent your anger. Don't move, you traitor Huan Xiu. Watch me eat you up bit by bit!"
Seeing the record player's soul-stirring appearance, Li Banfeng could not help but fumble with the record player, which scared the record player so much that it choked and coughed again.
"Ahem, my husband, why don't you go to the outer room for a while."
Li Banfeng was just about to hide in the outer room when he suddenly felt that something was missing in the main room.
What's missing?
After thinking for a while, Li Banfeng remembered: "Where did I put the herbs and pills I brought back?"
The record player sang, "My dear, I think those bottles and jars are an eyesore, so I sent them all to my concubine's room."
Li Banfeng hurried to the outer room.
I didn't pay attention when I was avoiding the attack in the outer room before, but when I lit the candle and took a closer look, I saw that bottles and jars were scattered everywhere, and even the wooden box containing the pills was broken.
Madam, this is too rude!
Li Banfeng wanted to check whether the medicinal materials were damaged, but when he picked up a few jars, he found that they were empty.
What's the situation?
The medicinal materials are missing?
When I turned over the wooden box lying on the ground, the pills were gone!
Where did all these good things go?
Li Banfeng looked at the copper lotus and found that its petals were tightly closed and covered with a halo. It was refining medicine.
It swallowed all the pills and herbs, and then refined the pills!
Li Banfeng was very annoyed. He left the outer room, returned to the main room, and started to fumble around on the record player.
The record player was startled and sang: "My husband, have you not calmed down yet?"
"My dear wife~" Li Banfeng also sang, "Where is the peach under your waist now?"
The record player was stunned, and sang hesitantly: "There are no peaches here, my little slave."
"When you grow a peach, come to me and let me beat you up!"
The record player stuttered: "Well, well, why did my husband hit me?"
"You wasted all the pills and herbs I worked so hard to earn, shouldn't you be beaten?"
The record player's voice was a little dazed: "Well, well, I sent all those things to my concubine's room, so they were not wasted~~"
"You sent them to the outer chamber, and they were all eaten by the copper lotus. Now there is nothing left!"
"This, this, this..." The record player stuttered for a long time, and then sang, "If you want to blame someone, blame that bitch Honglian~~ That bitch was greedy and angered my husband. My husband, please don't be angry, my husband, please don't..."
"That's enough, stop singing!" Li Banfeng looked at Geng Zhiwei's body, "Have you eaten all the souls?"
The record player quickly responded: "I've finished eating. Thank you, sir, for your kindness."
"After you finish eating, clean up the mess yourself and send the body to the outer room and hand it over to Lotus."
Hiss!
The record player hummed twice and said angrily, "Why does my husband love that bitch Honglian so much?"
Li Banfeng sneered and sang: "Because the lotus heart has seven holes~~"
After singing, Li Banfeng left.
The record player blew out a puff of steam and muttered to itself, "What good are seven holes? Aren't three speakers enough?
Forget it, I don’t know what this madman is crazy about! "
…
Li Banfeng left Suishenju and found the key near Geng’s pharmacy.
The fire at Geng's pharmacy had not been extinguished. The Geng family was busy putting out the fire, and the surrounding neighbors all ran out to avoid the disaster.
In fact, this is all unnecessary.
Mr. Yao said that his medicinal wine can only be drunk in the yard and is not allowed to be taken out.
This fire will not hurt anyone else.
The Geng family will surely be burned to ashes, and there will be no use in putting out the fire.
Li Banfeng left Geng's pharmacy quietly and walked hurriedly on the street.
He not only wanted to avoid the Geng family, but also had important things to do.
I have been staying at home the whole day today. My practice of home cultivation has been sufficient, but my practice of traveling cultivation is far from enough.
After opening the address Yu Nan left for him, Li Banfeng went to look for the new place of Yaowanggou.
Li Banfeng really wanted to see what the new land looked like.
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