"It seems that it's ......" Zhao Fan's heart trembled, at this moment, no matter how strong his concentration was, he couldn't be as calm as stopping water, because after peeling off all the stone skins wrapped on the outside, there was a message from it that integrated into his soul.

Life and Death Order.

If you face the evil, it is better than the deterrence of the evil pen, because it is the object of the judge of the underworld, and the ghost sees the life and death order, just like the death row prisoner sees the bullet of the gun!

In addition, another function of the Life and Death Order is more domineering than the Da Luo No Life Mantra.

It's called Pronouncement!

When facing the enemy, if the opponent has done evil deeds, even a trace of them can be pronounced, and their strength can be weakened by the size of the evil deeds, at least thirty percent. If it is a heinous criminal, I am afraid that if it is a sentence, there will be only one in ten strengths!

On the contrary, if anyone has good deeds and merits, they can also pronounce judgments, so that the increase in strength is at least 30%, and those who have great good deeds can be doubled!

Not only that, but the good of the target can be offset by the evil that has been done through the judgment.

Sanctions and benevolence coexist.

This thing is one of Zhong Kui's three treasures, the life and death order, the ghost whip, and the seven-star sword.

This life and death decree that punishes evil and promotes good is in the first place!

After Zhao Fan received the inheritance information, the weight of the life and death order in his hand was as light as a feather, as if he was holding a ball of cotton, which can only be done by recognizing the master of the gods!

After Shenxiu came back to his senses, he gave a thumbs up and smiled: "Brother Zhao, congratulations, as the saying goes, those who see have a share, but there is only one life and death order, how about inviting me to a feast in ten cities?" ”

“……”

Zhao Fan rolled his eyelids and said speechlessly: "Now the food is based on the city?" ”

"If it weren't for the trouble of traveling, I would have taken the country as a unit." Shenxiu kneaded his stomach and said indignantly: "The village chief is really not particular, we sat outside for so long, and we didn't say anything to eat, and now we are so hungry that our chests are close to our backs." ”

"Cheng, when the difficult brother comes over, we will understand the situation and go to forage for food." Zhao Fan smiled helplessly, if he remembered correctly, breakfast had only been eaten for more than two hours.

Next, he first bowed to the heavens, and then took the "Secret Record of the Heavenly Master" and "Creation" from the Jialan Sumeru jade and bowed to these two treasures, and then took off his left shoe and bowed to it.

Yangzhou Guangling, which these shoes guided him, has such a great creation, so it has made a great contribution, and this blessing is blessed by God and the heavenly masters of the past dynasties, and it is even more important to worship.

In the end, Zhao Fan bowed to the collapsed judge temple three times, after all, this opportunity was directly given by Zhong Kui, and it could not be disrespected.

Shenxiu was envious when he watched from the sidelines, he also wanted to have such an opportunity to worship, but it didn't fall on his head, and as a Buddhist person, he and Zhong Kui Ye were not all the way, so there was no reason to worship at all.

The two waited by the ruins of the Judge's Temple for nearly half an hour.

The bolt and pillar finally came, his stomach was round, and he saluted Zhao Fan while burping:

"Master, we have a chance to sneak out under the pretext of going to the toilet, so we have to keep you waiting."

"Yes, I'll have to rush back to carry the coffin around the village three times later, so I have to go back soon, so it's a long story short, if you're satisfied, please give us guidance on what to do."

……

Zhao Fan nodded indifferently and said, "Then what else is ink, talk." ”

"Yes." The plug swallowed and said: "Here's the thing, about half a month ago, there was a yellow skin in the village...... Ah no, Wong Tai Sin, I caught a few chickens and ate them. Then the village chief, that is, my uncle Li He, organized people to set a trap and caught that Wong Tai Sin. ”

Zhu Zi was afraid that the master would be dissatisfied with the lack of words, so he grabbed the conversation and said: "That Wong Tai Sin was wedged to death by my uncle's pickaxe. Then the strange things happened one after another, and the old widow on the west side of the village, who was crazy and lay at the well and said things that we did not understand, jumped into the well and died that night. ”

"Does she have her share in catching the yellow skin?" Shenxiu was puzzled.

"Yes."

The bolt said: "Because she lost a lot of chickens, the cooked food in the trap was made by the old widow." This is not over, the next day, our uncle curled up and lay on the ground, saying that he died so miserably, while chattering, and at the same time he hit his head against the wall without pain, and was sent to the hospital before dawn, and died. And Uncle is the ...... who digs traps."

Zhu Zi said again: "Since then, everyone knows that Wong Tai Sin is really evil, so hurry up and bury his body ceremoniously, the coffin, tombstone, etc., are more grand than any previous white event." After ten days in a row, it was calm, just when we all thought that this matter was over, my cousin Yan'er had a car accident outside, that miserable, the wheels were just pressed on the neck, the head and body were left with skin, and the eyeballs were hanging outside. ”

He snorted.

"It's my turn!" The bolt raced against time and said: "Wong Tai Sin's evil is here again...... The whole village was in a panic, and when Uncle was about to do something for Yan'er, Mr. Ge came to our village. ”

"Who is this Mr. Ge?" Zhao Fan interrupted and asked.

The pillar saliva flew and said: "Mr. Ge is a god in our Guangling, almost everyone knows it, no one knows it, it is difficult for the rich and big families to invite him to the door, and whether he can accept the business or not depends on his mood." ”

He paused, and then said: "Let's take one thing as an example, there is a family in Chenci Village next door, surnamed Liu, who has been poor for five or six generations. At that time, Lao Liu Tou died, and it was Mr. Ge who wrote the list of disasters and chose the Yin House. In the third year after that, Lao Liutou's grandson was admitted to a prestigious university, and Lao Liu Tou dreamed of planting garlic for his son, but the price of garlic soared that year, and his family turned over directly, built a small western-style building and bought a car. ”

"I'll tell you something, too."

When the bolt wanted to perform, he was stopped by Zhao Fan waving his hand and said, "Okay, pick the key points." The bolt was helpless, so he returned to the topic: "Mr. Ge told my uncle that if he can be trusted, he will be in charge of this white matter, and it is not the real Yan'er who died, and after the white matter is done, Yan'er will return safely." None of us young people believed it, because when we went to claim the body, whether it was clothes, face, ID card, or mobile phone, it was all her own, including the red mole on her chest. Mr. Kege is miraculous and famous, and my uncle is convinced. ”

"Wait." Shenxiu asked suspiciously: "Yan'er donor has a red mole on his chest, how did you two know about it?" ”

The bolt and the pillar raised their fingers at each other and said in unison, "He told me!" ”

Immediately, they lowered their heads in embarrassment and admitted that they had peeked at their sister taking a bath out of curiosity.

"Brother Shenxiu's focus is really peculiar." Zhao Fan couldn't help laughing, and said to the brother and sister: "The body of the yellow skin in the coffin is the one that the village chief wedged to death with a pickaxe?" ”

"Yes." The bolt said with palpitations: "Mr. Ge let me dig it, and then my uncle handed over this task to us, when digging the grave, I was almost scared to death, that Huang Daxian was not even rotten, and the wound on his head was healed, and his eyes were wide as if he was dying." ”

Zhao Fan knew in his heart that the yellow skin that died, if he really entered the Tao, it was impossible to fall into the trap and wait to be killed, so it was not qualified to be called an "immortal", it was an outright ordinary yellow skin.

The strange and strange things in the village are not retribution, but revenge!

If he guessed correctly, there is a real Wong Tai Sin behind it, which is very closely related to the one that died.

As for Mr. Ge, most of them followed Huang Daxian all the way, and even Zhao Fan suspected that it was not out of the black, but the disciple of Huang Tai Sin. In the name of doing white things, Ming repaired the plank road and secretly crossed Chencang.

After a general understanding of the matter, Zhao Fan nodded and said, "Let's talk here first, you can go back, so as not to be suspected later." ”

"Master!"

The bolt and the pillar knelt on the ground anxiously, and begged one after another: "I haven't pointed out yet......

"That widow, it's not your son who is pregnant, just pick it out with her, if it's unreasonable, just wait for the child to be born and go to the hospital for a paternity test."

Zhao Fan looked down at the pair of difficult brothers, and he said lightly: "And the gambling money to buy a house is simpler, the underground casino has been seized, and your old classmate is temporarily a fish that has slipped through the net, and he is hiding at home in panic, go to his house within five days, bring more people, and tell him that he will either be reported by you or pay back." Don't be too late, if you miss this time, he will be in jail. ”

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