"Ahem."
Old Ghost kneeled on the ground, black and smelly ghost blood dripping out of his mouth. His face was filled with a black aura that seemed to be in pain and ferocious. His pair of scarlet eyes looked at Zhang Fan and roared,"Who are you? When have we offended you? Are you that person's man?"
"Sob sob…"
As the old ghost roared, the evil paintings on both sides began to tremble. Ghost qi filled the entire corridor, and countless miserable screams sounded. It was as if tens of thousands of ghosts were boiling, and ghost qi soared into the sky.
Zhang Fan was expressionless as he pressed down with his hand. A golden swastika immediately appeared and emitted a golden Buddhist light. The pitch-black ghostly qi that filled the entire building was immediately suppressed by the golden light. Lao Gui also let out a miserable cry as a pitch-black resentment burned all over his body. He, who was already heavily injured, became even weaker.
The soul was transparent. As long as he added more strength, this old ghost would be destroyed. However, at that moment, Zhang Fan stopped. The huge golden Buddhist light disappeared. The entire Ghost Tower returned to darkness. In the darkness, Zhang Fan stood with his hands behind his back and a dying old ghost.
Zhang Fan raised his head slightly. He looked down at Old Ghost indifferently and said,"Who am I? I'm a ghost soldier from hell."
"What is it? You're a ghost soldier? How is that possible?"
Old Ghost, who was supposed to look like he was about to die, widened his ghostly eyes and screamed in disbelief. That ear-piercing cry was like a fingernail scratching a piece of metal, making people feel uncomfortable.
"I haven't seen any reapers for so many years. I thought that the underworld was fictional, but I didn't expect that there really were reapers.”Old Ghost muttered. After being stunned for a while, his ugly face suddenly distorted as he roared at Zhang Fan,"You guys really exist? Why did you only come now? Why did you only come now? If you had come earlier, my Lin family wouldn't have been killed by the evil spirit driven by that beast. After that beast died, it even raped the corpse. Young Madam, Young Miss, Madam, that bastard, that beast!"
The old ghost roared angrily at Zhang Fan. Suddenly, he began to cry loudly. Crystal ghost tears fell drop by drop, and his thin ghost body became even thinner.
Ghosts did not have tears. If they had tears, it meant that they were truly hurt.
Zhang Fan frowned.
"No, no, you're definitely not a Reaper. You're definitely not a Reaper. There's no hell in this world. It's all a lie. If there were reapers, why were there so many evil spirits in the world?？”The old ghost's face twisted into a hideous mess in excitement. His entire body trembled as he glared at Zhang Fan with hatred. The hatred in his heart expanded further, and the surrounding pitch-black resentment boiled violently. The originally weak ghost body actually began to condense again at this moment, and its aura was even stronger than before.
In less than a moment, the entire ghost tower was filled with black smoke of resentment, and it was even more rampant than before.
"Although I don't really understand what happened back then that caused you to hate so much, perhaps it was really tragic back then. I sympathize with you and am also very angry at the murderer you mentioned! But unfortunately, I am a ghost soldier! No matter what kind of hatred you have, good or bad, whether you died unjustly or tragically, the hatred in your heart is not a reason for you to vent and kill innocent people.”
"Especially since you have so many lives on your body. You hate others, but don't others hate you too? Sigh! "No matter what, we can't let you live, especially now that you're actually advancing to a ferocious ghost. If we let you live, who knows how many people will die in the future. As a ghost soldier, I don't know how many karma sins I'll have to bear.”
Zhang Fan shook his head and sighed. He slowly raised his right hand, and the golden swastika appeared in his palm again. It spun rapidly and enlarged. The originally rampant black smoke was like water touching lava, emitting a sizzling sound as white smoke rose.
"The fruit of your sin is too big, so you can only use your soul to pay for it. In the future, if I can meet the person you mentioned, don't worry, I will definitely make his soul scatter and never reincarnate.”
With a sigh, the third floor shone with a shocking golden light, followed by a desolate ghost cry, and finally, it gradually calmed down.
"Those above the evil spirit level will all be destroyed. -- The Nether World's Dark Technique."
Looking at the black blood under his feet, Zhang Fan said slowly.
Ghosts that were above the level of evil ghosts would definitely harm more than 1,000 people when they were malicious ghosts. This sin was too great, so the underworld stipulated that ghosts above the level of evil ghosts could be directly killed. There was no need to bring them back to the underworld, no need to reincarnate, and no need to have a next life!
Therefore, Zhang Fan could only destroy this old ghost's soul. Perhaps it was very pitiful, but there must be something hateful about a pitiful person. Moreover, there were many people in the world who had suffered. If everyone wanted him to pity them, who would pity him?
If he didn't strictly enforce the Dark Law and the Heavenly Law. Who would help him if the heavens sent down a lightning punishment?
"Sizzle!"
A cigarette was placed at the edge of his mouth. The sound of the lighter's flint grinding echoed in the air. A small flame rose and lit the cigarette at the edge of Zhang Fan's mouth.
"Phew." Zhang Fan exhaled a mouthful of smoke.
"Friend, you've been watching the show for so long. Are you addicted?”
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P.S. Sorry, it was updated yesterday! (/□)。I'll work hard to make up for it in the next few days.
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