Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 1962 How Can You Escape Easily?

After saying these words to Lin Fan, the witch god also showed a smile on his face at this time, and then glanced at Jin Chuchu who had fainted, and then slowly closed his eyes.

He couldn't hold it anymore, after all the power was passed on to Jin Chuchu, he couldn't forcefully use his power to keep his soul in his body.

Looking at the witch god who had completely lost his breath, Lin Fan slowly put his body back on the bed.

Lin Fan's heart was also full of emotions. Seeing a strong man of the level of a witch god die in front of him, he felt an indescribable feeling.

At this moment, Lin Fan turned around and opened the door. The Bapu patriarch outside the door looked inside, and saw that the witch god was already lying on the bed, without any movement.

The tears in his eyes couldn't help but flow out, he hurried to the bedside, looking at the completely dead witch god, he wiped away his tears, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

"Boy Lin Fan, take this girl Chuchu to rest first, I will take care of the funeral of the witch god." Patriarch Bapu said.

Lin Fan asked: "The news of the death of the witch god must be kept secret and cannot be leaked."

"Naturally." Patriarch Bapu nodded and said, "This is also the meaning of the witch god, and it's not just because of worrying about Qingdi's attack."

"Sorcerer God is the belief of our entire Sanmiao people. The death of the witch god must not be known by the Sanmiao people." Papu patriarch said, glanced at Jin Chuchu who was in a coma, and said: "Miss Jin Chuchu He will be the next witch god, who will continue to protect our three Miao people."

Lin Fan picked up Jin Chuchu and took her out to rest.

……

At this moment, in the north of a city in Zhou State, in a not-so-small manor.

There are many servants in this manor. After moving here, the owner of this manor rarely goes out and stays in the manor every day.

Even the servants in the manor only know that the master's surname is Liu, let alone what the master does.

That evening, a middle-aged man, the owner of the manor surnamed Liu, was sitting in the gazebo in the backyard of the manor, playing Go.

Suddenly, a golden light shot from the sky.

In the end, it fell into the hands of the man surnamed Liu.

Time, dial back many years ago.

It was late night in the ghetto.

A beggar, lying on the ground, was covered in abscesses and bruises all over his body, as if he had just been beaten.

This beggar is the lowest level person in the whole world. He has no food and no warm house.

He lay trembling on the ground, it was dark night, icy night, if there were no accidents, he might die here tonight.

Suddenly, the list of gods fell from the sky beside the beggar, and the beggar's cloudy eyes slowly opened.

He slowly stretched out his hand to touch the list of gods.

But at this time, a faint golden light burst out from the Conferred God List.

At this time, a middle-aged man happened to pass by the side of the road, and this golden light entered the middle-aged man's body.

Afterwards, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered for a while.

The list of gods also flew into the middle-aged man's hands.

The middle-aged man was about to leave, but at this moment, he looked at the poor beggar on the side of the road. He walked slowly to the side of the beggar, squatted in front of him, and said, "Do you want to change all this? Do you want to change everything?" Are you fighting your own destiny?"

The beggar was shivering from the cold: "Master, you are joking, please give me some food for your kindness, this is more practical."

The eyes of the middle-aged man showed a bit of disappointment, but then he said: "Now, I will give you a new chance to change your life and destiny."

After finishing speaking, he slowly picked up the list of gods in his hand and handed it to him: "From today on, you will be called Liu Boqing."

"This?" The beggar reached out and touched the list of gods.

……

At this moment, in the gazebo, the middle-aged man holding the list of gods withdrew his thoughts, looked at the list of gods in his hand, and said, "It's better to die to fight against one's own destiny and die well than to die in the ice and snow."

After speaking, the middle-aged man slowly stood up.

That's right, he is Liu Boqing!

And the 'Liu Boqing' who died before, that beggar, was the puppet he had been looking for from the beginning, just a beggar.

Liu Boqing looked at the Conferred God List in his hand, shook his head slightly, looked at the distant direction of Miaodu, and said slowly: "The Conferred God War is about to start, and I can't guarantee that I can escape unscathed, it's better for you not to participate in the monster hunting game .”

After speaking, the list of gods in his hand trembled slightly.

……

Miao Du Nei and Lin Fan have been dizzy with their busy schedule during this time.

There are just too many things going on.

The Monster Catching Bureau was about to withdraw, and the remaining forces and things were so numerous that Lin Fan felt a headache.

Fortunately, not long after, Nan Zhanxiong, Mu Yingcai, Bailong, Wang Guocai, Huang Xiaohu, Xie Quzhen and others all rushed back.

It is still in that huge mansion.

In the living room, Lin Fan sat in the upper seat, Jin Chuchu, Nan Zhanxiong and others sat on the two sides.

"To put it simply, the situation is as it is now. The witch god is dead, and the monster catching bureau has to be evacuated." Lin Fan said, "Nan Zhanxiong, Mu Yingcai, I have to trouble you two. Hurry up and take over the catching The power in the hands of the demon bureau."

"Brother, speaking of it this way, isn't our situation very dangerous?" Bailong said, "To deal with people like Emperor Qing, if you ask me, it's really impossible. We'll go back to Yangjian. Meddling with the matter of the Kunlun Domain."

"Pretend I don't want to." Lin Fan rolled his eyes and said, "In the current situation, it is impossible for me to get out of the monster hunting round."

"First of all, there are many people who know the entrance of our Yangjian." Lin Fan paused: "The people here are all from our own people. I can tell you that in my body, there is the innate spirit treasure Donghuang Bell, which was created before Emperor Qing. What I want to obtain, the result is me..."

"You cut off your beard?" Bai Long was a little surprised, and said: "Brother, I said you are good enough. You are not very capable, but you are quite courageous. The Qing Emperor's innate spirit treasure dares to cut off a beard. You are so good!" , as expected of our big brother."

Lin Fan glared at him, and said: "Don't talk about those useless things, although the witch god is dead, we still have the demon emperor to join forces, plus the forces that defected before the temple, the forces left to us by the demon catch bureau, and our A force that has been operating for many years."

"There is still a chance to fight Qing Emperor. If we run back to Yangjian and throw away these forces, if Qing Emperor finds Yangjian again at that time, we will have no power to fight back."

What's more, his father died at the hands of Emperor Qing, how could Lin Fan escape so easily?

If he escapes now, when will he have a chance to avenge his father in the future.

But Lin Fan didn't say this.

There are two more chapters, which will come later.

(End of this chapter)