Nine uncle's refining tool is also invincible

Chapter 416

"John, I'm afraid you don't know that the elders in this country are qualified to make decisions for the younger generation, and I have no objection." Ma Xiaoling said, and directly handed over the Jiuling Town Demon Tower to Hua Chenfan respectfully.

When he finally saw this treasure, John's eyes seemed to burst into flames, but Hua Chenfan didn't care about it, he casually weighed it in his hand, and with a sudden force, the whole small bronze tower was squeezed into one pimple.

"No!" John shouted excitedly, and when he wanted to stop it, it was too late for him. He stared blankly at the lump of copper, his eyes were full of despair, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly and said, "You, how dare you , which is blasphemy."

"I am willing to blaspheme. I can deal with my own things as I want." Hua Chenfan sneered and said slowly.

While speaking, a ball of flame rose from the palm of his hand and wrapped the bronze. In a blink of an eye, under his control, the Jiuling Town Demon Tower was reshaped, and it was more refined than before, exuding more powerful aura fluctuations.

This is Hua Chenfan's early work. Although it was a bit difficult for him at the time, but now he is not what he used to be. After the primordial spirit has been transformed into emptiness, he has a clearer understanding of the world, so items of this level are easy to come by. And it also incorporates a stronger dao rhyme.

Seeing this unbelievable scene, John's face was full of disbelief, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells. He never imagined that he lost and found it in a blink of an eye, just like a dream.

"How is it possible, who are you?"

"Who am I? You don't need to know. I have plenty of these things, so I won't sell them to you. Get lost in three seconds!" Hua Chenfan replied.

"What!" John was taken aback. When he was about to say something again, Hua Chenfan had no patience to listen any longer. With a wave of his hand, he flew out like garbage and knocked down a bunch of his men.

"Hurry up, let's go!" A group of thugs have never suffered from such a disadvantage. When they were about to draw their guns and rushed in, John realized that the opponent's patience had reached its limit, and these broken guns could not do anything to the opponent. , or run away quickly!

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At night, the streets in the slums of Elongzhai gradually quieted down, except for the dim light of the street lamps, which made the path dark and gloomy.

From time to time, people burned paper at the intersection, and the flames flickered on and off.

But after midnight, there were no pedestrians on the street anymore, and even if there were, they were in a hurry, and they didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Woo~~!

Suddenly, a faint yin air blew past, and ashes of paper flew all over the sky. Passers-by saw an old woman with a hunched back, approaching step by step. Every time she came to a pile of ashes to send ghost coins, she would stop for a moment, mouth He didn't know what he was talking about, and his behavior was very strange.

The old woman's face was wrinkled and expressionless, and her eyes were still gloomy. Everyone who saw her couldn't help feeling scalp numb, and couldn't help speeding up her pace, not daring to take a second look.

But the old woman didn't care about it, she just muttered to herself: "Yin people are on the road to yang, and their life will end, and heaven and man will be separated forever. Just take it and leave quickly! Don't scare the yang people, and don't be greedy for too much. Too much, the obsession does not dissipate, reincarnation does not call...!"

There was the one who was not afraid of death and wanted to trouble the old woman, but before he could speak, he was scared away by the old woman's look.

"Hurry up, that's the garbage collector Luang Po, who only appears at night, and nothing good happens when she comes out. She is eccentric all day long, and people say that she can pass through the yin, or she is from the underworld, and she will be in big trouble. "

The companions around him hurriedly dragged him away, as if avoiding the plague god. The legend of this dragon mother-in-law is here, and the rumors are raging. Many people know that whenever ghost festivals, funerals, or when someone dies, she always will appear first.

So people regarded her as a catastrophe, and everyone avoided her, and the long-lost LP became an existence that everyone detested, but in this city, there are strange smells everywhere, and she is just one of them. One, so no one bothered her either.

The backs of the two young people gradually moved away, but Luang Phor suddenly turned her head and looked at them with a strange expression.

"It seems that they won't live long!" At this moment, Luang Po's long sigh sounded in the ear.

The dragon mother finally showed a different expression. She turned her head in surprise, but found that at some point, an old man appeared behind her. before.

This weird scene finally moved the dragon mother, she asked in surprise: "You are a ghost, no you have no ghost! What are you?"

Hua Chenfan didn't answer her, but looked left and right, another gust of wind blew by, and the paper dust on the ground swirled with sparks and floated towards the sky. In the eyes of ordinary people, this was just a gust of wind. Ordinary cold wind.

But in Hua Chenfan's eyes, there are ghosts with different shapes of death everywhere in the midair and on the ground. They are laughing and scrambling, and those unowned ghost lines look like the wind is blowing.

"You appear here on purpose because this road leads to the underworld, and living people haunt you at night, so you are easily fascinated by ghosts. That's why you often haunt them in order to scare them to death. It's a pity that these people don't understand you and think that You are a wicked person, the world only distinguishes good from evil by appearance, or they don't care about good and evil at all."

In a few words, through Hua Chenfan's breath, Long Po has confirmed that the person who came is alive, and her level is not average, because no one can escape her yin and yang eyes, but the person in front of her is clearly talking. But in her eyes, she couldn't see a trace of energy, neither yin nor yang.

This is obviously impossible, no matter whether it is a person or a ghost, or anything else, it cannot escape Luang Po's eyes, and any object, even a stone, has its own aura, but it is so strange in front of it.

Luangpo has a pair of yin and yang eyes, seeing all the vicissitudes of the human and ghost worlds. This is the first time she has seen such a weird situation. Suddenly she thought of a legend. In order to verify her conjecture, Luangpo looked at him again.

Suddenly, LP's pupils shrunk like snake eyes, and then returned to normal. She is already in her twilight years, and nothing in this world can surprise her for too long, LP said softly as she bent down again.

"I didn't expect that there are monks like you in this world. It seems that the ghosts are in trouble."

"Don't get me wrong, if you don't mess with me, there is no difference between ghosts and people in my eyes."

Hua Chenfan shook his head and said, but when he turned his head, his eyes inadvertently turned to that alley, and the ghostly green eyes in the alley suddenly showed a look of panic, and the sound of ghosts spread into his ears.

"Run, that scary person has seen me, my god, I don't want to die anymore."

Wherever Hua Chenfan looked, those ghosts who had been frightened by him disappeared one after another, and fled without a trace. It seemed that they had been frightened quite a while ago.

(End of this chapter)