Chapter 134: Beg for help

Fang Yue held his hands behind his back, Shi Shiran walked out of the formation.
But only halfway. He met a gray soul.
"Fang Yue, help!"
This unjust soul lay lying in front of Fang Yue, like a person touching porcelain, frightened Fang Yue three feet.
Then he asked: "What are you doing!" "I am a farmer of this generation, plowing plainly, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. I never provoke anyone. But I didn't expect it, just yesterday evening, A beautifully dressed young man came to my home's field, and regardless of what happened, he killed me and the old buddies who were working with him.
After the murder, we drained our blood and captured our soul! I fought desperately and escaped! "
The appearance of this wronged soul gradually became clear, returning to the appearance it was before his death.
This is indeed an incomparably simple peasant appearance, completely dark. He is not tall and has strong muscles.
"You have to find a ghost in this matter! Ask me why?"
Fang Yue didn't do the work. This person has a human way, a ghost and a ghost. Those who are alive, if they encounter grievances, can find officials and knights. Get justice.
The dead need to talk to ghosts. Then let the ghost chase the soul!
"The old farmer has found Lord Guicha! It's Lord Guicha! He called the old farmer to look for you! Said that the matter here involves spiritual practitioners. They are not easy to intervene. And Lord Fang Yue, has a double identity, and takes care of his work. People can also get through the wrong soul! So it is suitable!"
That old farmer finished. Fang Yue knew what was going on.
Dare to feel that the local ghost chasers do not have enough authority, and call the work to yourself!
Fang Yue was anxious to find the baby, and was unwilling to take care of this kind of crooked matter.
Fang Yue is not that kind of enthusiastic character, on the contrary, he was born in the market and feared trouble. He always hides things that are not tied to his own interests as far as possible.
The old farmer saw Fang Yue's expression change.
He gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "The Lord Ghost has said it! If Lord Fang Yue is unwilling to help, let me tell you what happened this time. It is not easy. If Lord Fang Yue is not busy helping, you will regret it sooner or later. If you solve the problem, you can get a lot of benefits!"
"Acridine, this ghost knows me quite well?"
Fang Yue was taken aback, his interest came!
"That said, where do you live, I will help you find out who that guy is, and kill ordinary people at will!"
Fang Yue patted the old peasant on the shoulder, and a faint breath of death penetrated into the old peasant's body. For ordinary people, this lifeless spirit is poison and corrodes vitality. But for the wronged soul, it can strengthen the foundation and stabilize the soul.
The soul of the old farmer is solid. He slowly got up from the ground, step by step, staggering in front.
Lead Fang Yue to the direction of his door.
The location of the old farmhouse is not far away, only three to five miles away.
In a blink of an eye, the two reached the location of the old farmhouse.
Fang Yue was shocked by the scene in front of him.
This is a small village, and all the villagers used are fishing, herding and farming.
The villagers' temperament are extremely simple and uncontested. This was supposed to be a paradise where chickens and dogs could hear each other, and the paddy fields crisscrossed.
However, what caught Fang Yue's eyes was a slaughterhouse on earth.
The corpses were slanted sideways, with stumps and broken arms everywhere.
A head rolled down to Fang Yue's feet. There was a face full of fear and ferociousness, and Zai's eyes opened in anger, not stunned.
After Fang Yue saw it, his heart jumped for half a beat, and an anonymous roar came out.
"Old Wang's head! He is Old Wang's head! But why did he die? He died so miserably!"
The old slave beside Fang Yue screamed bitterly, his face instantly deformed.
Fang Yue rubbed the teeth.
"Who, who did this? Killing kills, why do you have to torture so cruelly before death!"
Fang Yue's voice became hoarse.
In a private house. A young Taoist dressed in Ling Luo came out.
A wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Unexpectedly, there is another fish that slipped through the net!"
A delicate symbol is embroidered on the chest of a young Taoist dressed in Ling Luo.
This is no stranger to Fang Yue: "Are you from the Heavenly Kingdom Palace?"
Fang Yue had seen this symbol on the people he had captured. Heavenly Kingdom Mansion is one of the supreme great religions outside. In the ancestors, there have been several saints who suppressed the background. No one can be bullied.
"Oh? A little native, you can actually see the origin of my life! Could it be that you are the fanatic Fang Yue?"
The young Taoist did not look surprised, but after seeing Fang Yue, his eyes flashed with excitement.
"It's really God's help. I just absorbed nearly a hundred strands of the soul of the gods, breaking through the suppression of the gods, and can display the strength of the six innate. I did not expect to meet you! Just suppressed, and exchanged your head for a huge reward. !"
Fang Yue sank his face. He didn't know what the soul of divinity was, but he could vaguely guess that this so-called soul of divinity refers to the soul of the person of Yan Kingdom.
And the outside world, has he offered a reward?
Looking at the expression of this young Taoist, the amount of reward is certainly not small.
"You are killing people, but why should you torture them cruelly and then kill them!"
In this world, where the weak eat the strong, Fang Yue has gradually adapted to the rule of the jungle rule. But he couldn't accept that cheek that was so painful and hideous before death. "Hahaha! This is to make their deaths more valuable! You may not know that Yan Kingdom is built on the divine soil, and every creature born in it contains a ray of divine essence in the soul. If so, Ordinary death, this strand of divinity is not obvious, it is difficult to refine, only suffer before death
Torture, emotional excitement, the divinity in the soul can be refined after death! "
There was a hint of madness in the expression of the young Taoist.
When he said the word torture, his eyes were obviously accompanied by a look of enjoyment.
"You have been enchanted! This kind of practice is not orthodox! Torture and killing will make your mind dust. Even if you refine your divinity, you will not be able to go too far on the path of practice."
Fang Yue shook his head.
Divine soil, divine nature, this will undoubtedly push the entire Yan Kingdom into a bottomless abyss.
However, the refining of the divine nature will also degenerate into the magic way, and eventually the reason will dissipate. Become a monster who only knows how to kill! "Shut up! Boy with a yellow mouth, what do you know? Divinity is precious and can absorb faith! The more divinity we accumulate, the more power of faith that can be contained in my soul! At that time, I can use the faith Power, transform the body into a body! What king body, all heavenly bodies, all
We will step on our feet, and there will never be a day to turn over! "
The voice of the young Taoist is full of pride and expectation.
Fang Yue fully understood that this person had been blinded by desire and was completely hopeless.
Divinity is precious, but it should stem from the right way.
The divinity gained by such ingenious grabbing and cruel killing will only become demon in the end! "According to legend, the divine nature of this divine soil will increase as the practitioner's realm rises! If you can kill the five levels of innate cultivation, the divine nature in your body must be a hundred times that of ordinary people! Contribute your soul to me! Invincible! I will become a god, and your contribution will be written into the historical alchemy
! "
The young Taoist Fang Yue roared. Fang Yue looked at each other pityingly: "You are really crazy! You are not becoming a god, but transforming demons! Do you know that refining the souls of others is a great sin. Even in the underworld, Will encounter trial, knock down eighteen layers of hell, suffer endless suffering and be unable to survive?
"
"Hell? Hell? What is that? When I become a and jump out of reincarnation, no one can control me!"
The young Taoist showed a look of sorrow, he had exhausted his patience in the process of talking with Fang Yue!
A big Ge didn't know when it appeared in his hand, and a golden light flashed above the big Ge, slashing towards Fang Yue frantically!
Above the big Ge, in addition to the bright golden brilliance, there were wisps of fierce air emerging. A touch of black awn, dyed above the golden light.
"You're looking for death! Do you know? It was originally a fairy soldier, but as a result, you blessed with the power of killing, and became infected with the boundless evil spirit. Sooner or later, you will die under your own spear!"
Fang Yue showed horror and backed away quickly.
This buddy is crazy. This method of forging weapons violates taboos and cannot be suppressed by his life style!
"Killing one person is a crime, killing a hundred people as a male! A million dead people are the king of kings!"
The young Taoist didn't care, he knew that his Euphorbia Immortal Soldier was tainted with evil intentions. But he is sure that his strength will advance faster than the murderous soldier will grow faster. At that time, the murderous soldier will be suppressed by him forever, and there is no room for resistance!
"The king of kings? Ham sausage?"
Fang Yue was taken aback for a moment, and immediately separated from the state of complaining.
This murderous soldier is dangerous and harms others and himself! If he is contaminated, he will definitely not end well!
"The calamity deepens, baptize me evil spirits!"
Fang Yue didn't hesitate and moved the catastrophe. Although he had the power to fight this guy, he couldn't concentrate the evil spirit on this fierce soldier.
These fierce soldiers are more dangerous when there is no owner than when there is one!
When there is a master, you must first defeat the master before murdering others.
But once the master falls, the murderous soldier will no longer be restrained. Then it will evolve its mind, kill people on its own, drink tens of thousands of blood, and become itself!
The power of heaven is pure thunder.
Judging life and death, purifying the world.
Used to purify evil spirits, it couldn't be better.
Thunder slashed down one after another, like a violent storm, falling towards the top of the big halberd.
"God, why did my thunder robbery go to this big halberd!" The dark clouds gathered, all positions were on top of the young Taoist's head. On the contrary, it was Fang Yue, with a clear sky above his head, not even a single cloud silk!
"What means is this! How terrible! I seem to hear the bell of death! See the footsteps of death!"
The face of the young Taoist changed drastically. Thousands of thunder was like a wave, completely submerging him, and layers of lightning flashed endlessly. It seems like waves in the sea, hard to count.
A big silver bell appeared above the young Taoist's head. Although it was thunder condensed, the charm of it was beyond the scope of ordinary thunder.
Afterwards, a big shot fell, cutting the young Taoist from head to toe.
The young Taoist has already relied on his divinity, and has recovered to the sixth-level congenital realm in this heaven and earth, but he is still shattered by life and his body is cracked, and in front of the majesty of heaven and earth, he has no resistance at all.
He opened his mouth and made a gurgling noise in his throat. But in the end, he didn't spit out half a word, it just turned into ashes under the thunder.