God of Life and Death

Fang Yue put his hands behind his back and Shi Shiran walked out of the formation.

But only halfway. He met a dusty ghost.

"Fang Yue, help me!"

This innocent soul was lying in front of Fang Yue, like a porcelain victim, which made Fang Yue jump three feet in fright.

Then he asked: "What's wrong with you?"

"I am a farmer of this generation. I am a simple farmer. I work at sunrise and rest at sunset. I never provoke anyone. But I didn't expect that just yesterday evening, a handsomely dressed young man came to my field. After finding out, he killed me and several of my old buddies who were farming together. After killing him, he also drained our blood and captured our souls! I resisted with all my strength and escaped!"

The appearance of this wronged soul gradually became clearer, and it returned to its original appearance.

This is indeed a very simple peasant appearance, all dark. Short and muscular.

"You have to find someone to blame for this! Why are you asking me?"

Fang Yue didn't take the job. This man has his own destiny, and the devil has his own ways. If a living person encounters grievances, he or she can seek help from officials and knights. Justice is served.

The dead people need to talk to ghosts. Then let the ghost capture the soul!

"The old farmer has found Master Gui Cha! It's Master Gui Cha who called the old farmer to find you! He said that the matter here involves cultivators. It's not easy for them to interfere. And Master Fang Yue has a dual identity and can take care of it. People can also overcome the souls of injustice! So it is appropriate to act!"

The old farmer finished speaking. Only then did Fang Yue know what was going on.

I'm sorry that the local police officer didn't have enough authority to call the job to me!

Fang Yue was anxious to find the treasure and was unwilling to take care of such ill-intentioned matters.

Fang Yue is not the kind of old-fashioned and warm-hearted character. On the contrary, he was born in the market and is afraid of trouble. He always stayed away from things that had nothing to do with his own interests.

The old farmer saw the change in Fang Yue's expression.

Clenching his teeth, he said cruelly: "That's what Master Gui Cha said! If Master Fang Yue is not willing to help, let me tell you what happened this time. It is not simple. If Master Fang Yue doesn't help, he will regret it sooner or later. If Master Fang Yue doesn't help, he 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 stunned, he was interested!

"Say, where do you live? Let me help you find out who that guy is, killing ordinary people at will!"

Fang Yue patted the old farmer's shoulder, and a faint breath of death penetrated into the old farmer's body. This death energy, to ordinary people, is poison and corrodes vitality. But for the wronged soul, it can strengthen the foundation and strengthen the soul.

The soul of the old farmer solidified. He slowly climbed up from the ground, walking step by step, staggering forward.

Lead Fang Yue towards the door of his house.

The old farmhouse is not far away, only three to five miles away.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them arrived at the location of the old farmhouse.

The scene in front of him shocked Fang Yue.

This is a small village, and all the villagers make a living by fishing, animal husbandry and farming.

The villagers are extremely simple and unconcerned with the world. This was supposed to be a paradise, where chickens and dogs could hear each other, and there were endless streets.

However, what caught Fang Yue's eyes was a human slaughterhouse.

Corpses were lying sideways, and stumps and broken arms were everywhere.

A head rolled down to Fang Yue's feet. A face full of fear and ferocity was revealed, and Zai's eyes were opened angrily, refusing to close his eyes.

After Fang Yue saw it, his heart skipped a beat and he let out a nameless roar.

"Old Wangtou! He is Old Wangtou! But why did he die? He died so miserably!"

The old slave beside Fang Yue screamed miserably, and his face was instantly deformed.

Fang Yue rubbed his teeth.

"Who, who on earth did this? Just kill people, why should you be tortured so cruelly before death!"

Fang Yue's voice became hoarse.

In a private house. A young Taoist priest in silk silk came out.

There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect that there was another fish that slipped through the net!"

The young Taoist priest in silk silk has an exquisite symbol embroidered on his chest.

This fits Fang Yue, who is no stranger to it: "Are you from Tianguo Mansion?"

Fang Yue had seen this symbol on the people he captured. Tianguo Mansion was one of the supreme religions in the outside world. In our ancestors, there were several saints who suppressed the foundation. No one can be bullied.

"Oh? A little native can actually figure out my origin! Could it be that you are that madman Fang Yue?"

The young Taoist didn't look surprised. Instead, after seeing Fang Yue, his eyes shone with excitement.

"God is really helping me. I have just absorbed nearly a hundred rays of divine soul, breaking through the suppression of the divine earth, and can exert the strength of the sixth level of innateness. I didn't expect to meet you! I just suppressed it, and used your head in exchange for a huge reward. !”

Fang Yue's face darkened. He didn't know what a divine soul was, but he could vaguely guess that the so-called divine soul referred to the soul of the people of the Yan Kingdom.

And the outside world has issued a reward for him?

Judging from the young Taoist's expression, the reward must be quite large.

"You kill people, but why do you torture them cruelly and then kill them!"

In this world, the weak eat the strong, and Fang Yue has gradually adapted to the law of the jungle. But he couldn't accept the extremely painful and hideous face before death.

"Hahaha! This is to make their deaths more valuable! You may not know that the Yan Kingdom is built on divine soil, and every living being born in it has a ray of divine essence deep in the soul. If After an ordinary death, this ray of divinity is not revealed and is difficult to refine. Only by being tortured and emotionally excited before death can the divinity in the soul after death be refined!"

There was already a hint of madness in the young Taoist's expression.

When he said the word torture, there was obviously a look of enjoyment in his eyes.

"You have become a demon! This kind of practice is not orthodox! Torture and killing have made your mind dusty. Even if you refine your divinity, you will not be able to go very far in your practice."

Fang Yue shook his head.

Divine soil and divinity will undoubtedly push the entire Yan Kingdom into a bottomless abyss.

However, as the divinity is refined, it will also fall into the devil's path, and eventually its sanity will disappear. Turn into a ferocious demon that only knows how to kill!

"Shut up! Huangkou kid, what do you know? Divinity is precious and can absorb faith! The more divinity accumulated, the more power of faith can be contained in our souls! When the time comes, we can use the power of faith to Use the power to transform the human body into a divine body! The body of the God King and the holy bodies of all heavens will be trampled under our feet, and we will never stand up again!"

The young Taoist's voice was filled with pride and expectation.

Fang Yue completely understood that this man had been blinded by desire and was completely hopeless.

Divinity is precious, but it should come from the right path.

This kind of divinity gained through clever robbery and cruel killing will only become demonic nature in the end!

"According to legend, the divinity of this sacred land will increase as the practitioner's realm improves! You can kill the fifth-level innate cultivator, and the divinity in your body must be a hundred times that of ordinary people! Contribute your soul! Fulfill me Invincible! I will become a god, and your contribution will be written into the elixir book of history!"

The young Taoist roared at Fang Yue.

Fang Yue looked at the other party with pity: "You are really crazy! You are not becoming a god, but turning into a demon! Do you know that refining other people's souls is a supreme sin. Even if you go to the underworld, you can't do it. Will he be judged, thrown down to the eighteen levels of hell, and subjected to endless pain and torture, unable to be reincarnated?"

"Underworld? Hell? What is that? When I become a god and escape reincarnation, no one can control me!"

The young Taoist showed a ferocious look. He had exhausted his patience while talking to Fang Yue!

A big spear appeared in his hand at some unknown moment. On top of the big spear, a golden light flashed, slashing towards Fang Yue like crazy!

Above Da Ge, in addition to the bright golden brilliance, there are also wisps of vicious aura emerging. A faint black light is dyed in the golden light.

"You are looking for death! Do you know? It was originally an immortal weapon, but you used the power of killing to increase its power and became infected with boundless evil spirit. Sooner or later, you will die under your own big halberd!"

Fang Yue looked horrified and quickly retreated.

This dude is crazy. This method of forging weapons violates taboos and cannot be suppressed by his destiny!

"Killing one person is a sin, but killing a hundred people is a hero! If you lay down millions of people, you will be the king of kings!"

The young Taoist didn't care at all. He knew that his Immortal Euphorbia Soldier was evil and harbored evil intentions. But he is sure that his strength will advance faster than the growth rate of the fierce soldier. When the time comes, this fierce soldier will be suppressed by him forever and there will be no room for resistance!

"King of kings? Ham sausage?"

Fang Yue was stunned for a moment, and then broke out of his complaining state.

This fierce soldier is dangerous and will harm others and himself! If he is contaminated even a little bit, he will definitely not end well!

"The heavenly calamity is deepening, baptize me with the evil spirit!"

Fang Yue did not hesitate and activated the Heavenly Tribulation. Although he had the power to fight this guy, he couldn't extract the evil spirit from this fierce soldier.

Such ferocious soldiers are more dangerous when they have no master than when they have one!

When there is a master, one must first turn against the master before murdering other people.

But once the master dies, the vicious soldier will no longer have anyone to restrain it. At that time, it will evolve its mind, kill people on its own, drink the blood of thousands of people, and achieve its own goals!

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation is pure thunder.

Judge life and death, purify heaven and earth.

It is the best way to purify evil spirits.

Streams of thunder slashed down, like a violent storm, falling on the big halberd.

"Oh my god, why are all my thunder tribulations directed at this big halberd!" The dark clouds gathered and were all positioned above the young Taoist's head. On the contrary, it was Fang Yue, with a clear sky above his head, not even a single cloud!

"What kind of method is this! Why is it so terrifying! I seem to hear the death bell! See the footsteps of death!"

The young Taoist's expression changed drastically. Thousands of thunders were like waves, completely submerging him, and layers of lightning flashed endlessly. Like the waves in the sea, they are hard to count.

A large silver bell appeared above the head of the young Taoist. Although it was condensed with thunder, its charm was beyond the scope of ordinary thunder disasters.

After that, a big sword came down and chopped down the young Taoist from head to toe.

Although the young Taoist has relied on divinity and has returned to the sixth level of the innate realm in this world, he is still being chopped into pieces, his body is cracked, and he has no resistance in the face of the majesty of heaven and earth.

He opened his mouth and a gurgling sound came from his throat.

But in the end, he didn't even utter a single word. He was turned into ashes under the thunder.