Chapter 1137: Power of Resentment

Hearing Bai Zhan's words, Ge Yu felt like five thunderstorms. For a while, his mind was blank, standing there stupidly, without saying a word.
"Xiaoyu...Xiaoyu..." Bai Zhan patted Ge Yu on the shoulder, and said, "Are you okay?"
Ge Yu shook his head and tried to calm himself down, but he couldn't help but tremble slightly, then looked at Bai Zhan and said, "Brother Bai Zhan, when Yang Fan left, didn't you leave me a word?"
"She wanted to leave something with you, but she didn't have a chance. As soon as her parents came, they would take her alive and die. If they didn't leave, Sister Xiao and her mother would die for her. Sister Xiaofan also She was terrified and kept crying. She had nothing to do. She didn't dare to disobey her parents. I was really afraid that her mother would do anything to hurt herself, and it would be too late to regret it, so she could only leave with them. ."
As Bai Zhan said, he sighed again: "Actually, it's no wonder Sister Xiaofan's parents, we practitioners, hung their heads on their belts all day long, precariously, but the little sister's grandfather Tianhong died tragically. , It was a big blow to Sister Sister’s parents. That time, not only Sister Xiaofan’s grandfather died alone. There were more than 70 apprentices of his old man. Only a dozen of them survived, and all the rest died. After all, the little sister’s parents all know that her family originally did not approve of her practice and thought it would be good to be an ordinary person, but this time, her parents’ determination has been strengthened and she intends to let her escape. In the whole practice circle, stop contacting people like us. They are afraid that their daughter will be killed inexplicably one day, maybe even the corpse will not be found. Pity the parents of the world, they also think for the sake of the younger sister. As outsiders, we can’t say anything. After all, it’s their housework..."
Ge Yu nodded, feeling lost to the extreme, and returned to see Yang Fan happily, but he was nowhere to be seen.
Hearing Bai Zhan's meaning, Yang Fan's departure may make it difficult to see her again in the future.
However, Ge Yu still asked a little bit unwillingly: "Brother Bai Zhan, Yang Fan really didn't leave me anything?"
"Uh...it seems to have said that she was crying very badly at the time. When she was taken away by her parents, she asked us to bring you a sentence, saying I'm sorry you... Then... and then left." Bai Zhanshi Said helplessly.
Ge Yu was dumbfounded, and he didn't expect things to be such a mess. After only a few days of walking, he became such an uncontrollable situation.
At that moment, Ge Yu didn’t know what he was thinking about. It was messy, and suddenly felt a bit of a whirlwind. It was a waste of power, and he found the Dragon Birth Thousand Year Pearl, and healed Yang Fan. I got her heart, but eventually she was taken away by her parents.
Isn't this a great mandarin duck?
It’s not that Ge Yu feels sorry for the dragon’s birth of the Wannianzhu, but he just feels a little unacceptable that Yang Fan left him like this. This is how to get along well for a few days. It is the time of tenderness and affection that he must separate like this, and it is possible. They can never be together again.
Seeing Ge Yu's silence, Bai Zhan didn't know how to comfort him. He patted him on the shoulder again and said, "Xiaoyu, you guys are really bumpy. Maybe it's because Xiaofan's parents couldn't think about it for a while. I don’t know what’s going on between you. Maybe you’ll want to start after a while. You can still be together. Don’t be too sad.

By now, Ge Yu didn't know what to do, and he was confused.
At this moment, there was a scream from the room, which shocked everyone.
Bai Zhan and the others ran towards the lobby one after another, trying to see what happened.
Hearing the sound as if the sound came from what is Tao, Ge Yu put the matter behind his head for the time being, and walked in with him.
Upon entering the room, he found that He Weidao was wearing a pair of underpants at the moment, with silver needles all over his body. I don’t know what happened. He Weidao suddenly jumped off the bed and hugged himself with both hands. His head was very painful, and he kept yelling, He Wei Dao’s face was black and black, and black breath was constantly steaming over his head, and his eyes turned black again, a little white There are no eyes.
Seeing what the Dao is like, everyone backed away, not knowing what to do. At this time, the old man Xue Yasong suddenly said: "Come two people, help me catch him!"
There are all masters in it. When Father Xue Yasong greeted him, Monk Hua and Zhou Yiyang suddenly flashed over, divided the left and right sides, and grabbed the wrist of He Weidao. No matter how hard he was, he couldn't escape at this time.
Father Xue Yasong held a silver needle in his hand, which was more than ten centimeters long, walked behind He Weidao, shot it very quickly, and stuck it on the back of He Weidao's head.
After the needle pierced, He Dao suddenly stiffened and opened his mouth wide. There was a strange noise in his throat, and his body was shaking like an electric shock.
When I looked at He Weidao again, I saw that the black air on his face continued to converge on top of his head. Finally, with a stern wailing sound, a black air broke free from the top of his head. The crowd flew over here.
That group of black qi is probably the power of resentment that Father Xue Yasong said. At this moment, he broke free of He Weidao's body and wanted to find someone to get in.
It was too late, it was fast, but seeing Wu Jiuyin suddenly took a shot, he took out a ruler from his body, completely black, and slapped on the force of resentment.
With a more screaming scream, the force of resentment immediately attached to the ruler.
The ruler in Wu Jiuyin's hand is called the corpse ruler, and it can swallow all the power of the evil, even a high-level zombie can shoot it away with a ruler.
As the small red dot at the end of the mortuary ruler kept flickering, the power of the resentment entwined on that ruler was quickly swallowed into the mortuary ruler, and finally disappeared invisible.
After the force of the resentment broke free from He Wei Dao, He Wei Dao's body fell straight to the back, caught by Monk Hua, and placed it on the bed carefully.
Father Xue Yasong let out a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his head, and sighed: "Well, this grievance has been removed by the old man. This person has been training here for two or three days to make up for his body. It will be restored soon."