Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Following the old woman's narration, Uncle Jiu and Jiang Ya were trembling with anger, and their faces flushed.

This kind of method is too cruel, refining it with living people will make it devoid of conscience.

This method is not without viciousness!

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, which were already full of murderous intent.

Both he and Ninth Uncle knew that these people were refined into youthful water.

When Uncle Ninth came back last night, he told him.

Unexpectedly, the refining of youthful water would be inhumane.

And those so-called merciful rich lords in Izumo City actually help the demons to poison their own clan because they want to live a few more days.

Now that I think about it, the person whose heart was gouged out last night really deserved it, and even died cheaply.

"Uncle Nine, Mr. Ye, you must avenge me!" The old woman said with a look of grief on her face, "I have pity on my granddaughter who is only three years old..."

"Master Ye, Immortal Master Lin, this demon will be hacked into pieces, and he will be struck with thunder!" Filled with righteous indignation, Jiang Ya patted the table and stood up, almost waking Jiang Yu'er in his sleep.

"Aren't you afraid of demons?" Jiu Shu squinted and asked.

"Scared! But even if you die, you have to fight the monster!" Jiang Ya was full of indignation.

This made Ye Fan, who was silent, look at him with admiration. He didn't expect the old man to be so passionate!

Uncle Jiu pondered for a while, and promised: "Ye Fan and I will never let you go, the monster. Your grievances will definitely be cleared up. Tonight's grand ceremony will be the time for us to kill demons and demons. After that, I will cleanse you all." Resentment, send you into the spirit world!"

"Thank you, Uncle Jiu!"

The old woman pulled her granddaughter and kowtowed heavily, and the other spirits did the same.

Not long after, the group of resentful spirits disappeared, and the guest room became deserted again.

Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu didn't do it immediately, because they were afraid that something would slip through the net.

So, simply suppress the murderous intention in your heart, wait for the demons to gather, and send them to the sky at the same time.

Next, Uncle Jiu stayed to protect Jiang Ya's grandfather and grandson.

Ye Fan turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the room. Nothing in Yongle Palace could stop him at all.

When he came to the mouth of the well, Ye Fan looked towards the bottom of the well.

Below is the turbid well water with rotten leaves floating, and nothing else.

After thinking for a while, Ye Fan fell down like a feather.

Just when he was about to fall to the surface, he stopped.

Half a meter above the water, there is a narrow hole.

Behind the entrance of the cave is a passage more than thirty meters long, and at the end of the passage is a narrow space that can only accommodate two people.

When Ye Fan came here, he happened to see a skinny old man with disheveled hair, sunken eyes, and a dirty body.

The dirt on the old man's skin basically covered his own appearance, his eyes were cloudy and his breath was weak, like a candle that was about to go out at any time.

The old man curled up, hugging the ginseng with a faint green glow in his arms.

Ginseng contains a weak spiritual energy, and it should be the ginseng containing spiritual energy that supported the old man to survive.

Otherwise, how could a mere mortal survive without food or drink for three years.

Chapter 689 The man at the bottom of the well, the whole story!

"Are you the original palace lord here?"

Ye Fan looked at the old man with ragged clothes and a skinny body like dry wood, and called out softly.

The old man's eyelids trembled and slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw Ye Fan, his dull expression showed a moment of bewilderment.

It seems a little unexpected that someone will show up here.

His lips trembled slightly, turbid tears appeared in his eyes, and he sighed incessantly.

In the past three years, he has experienced countless disappointments, hopes, and finally despair.

I don't dare to ask for it at all, someone can find it here and save myself.

The reason why he survived is entirely due to the obsession in his heart.

If it weren't for the unwillingness to die in such a useless way, perhaps he would have died in the torment of loneliness long ago, and it would be impossible to survive until now.

"you are?"

He didn't speak for a long time, so the old man's voice was hoarse and dry, and it was even more inaudible.

Fortunately, Ye Fan's six senses are sensitive, so he could still hear his words clearly.

"I'm also troubled by martial arts, I've seen seniors."

Ye Fan didn't hold it and pinched it, he cupped his hands and said.

This old man is the original owner of Yongle Palace. Although his cultivation level is not very good, but at this age, it is reasonable for him to call him senior.