He pushed the door open.
The house was cold and empty.
It was like a deathly stillness, without any movement.
Chen Fan put down his backpack.
He looked around the room.
It was very clean and tidy.
He didn't know if the owner of the house had died or escaped.
Thud!
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the room.
Chen Fan's eyes were like two beams of light, sweeping across the room.
In his eyes, there was a burst of golden light.
It was as if it could penetrate everything.
Soon, Chen Fan's eyes locked onto a corner.
"I say, why is there no one in the room?”
"So there's a little wronged ghost."
"The energy intensity is not weak. It's about a hundred years old.”
"It should have been infected by the evil energy in the cellar and become even more ferocious.”
"If you were in the village, I wouldn't have done anything to you.”
"But if I live here, I can only die.”
Chen Fan rushed forward and took out the Demon Slaying Sword.
The sword fell.
An intense golden light burst out from the ancestral Demon Slaying Sword.
It was as if it could destroy everything.
At this moment, a scorching golden light shone on the black fog.
The originally powerful black fog was immediately turned into ashes by the light.
It disappeared inch by inch, as if it would not take long for all the evil qi to be completely purified.
Chi!
The blade of the sword came down.
He slashed down from above.
The hundred-year-old ghost hiding in the dark seemed to have some kind of resentment. When it sensed Chen Fan's actions, its eyes were filled with hatred.
All the hair on his body burst out.
It was like layers of waves.
It was as if ropes were wrapped around him.
It could wrap around Chen Fan's body.
His hair exploded.
It was as if Chen Fan was wrapped up in a dumpling.
Puchi.
The blade slashed down.
Countless hairs were cut off.
The extremely powerful hundred-year-old wronged ghost was immediately split into two by this sword.
In an instant, it was cut off.
In an instant, they turned into ashes.
Yes, instant kill.
A hundred-year-old ghost was nothing in front of Chen Fan.
It could instantly kill.
At the moment of killing, a faint white light flew out from the place where the hundred-year-old ghost disappeared.
It slowly landed on Chen Fan's body.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully reaching level 19.”
"Obtained the Nine Heavens Dark Thunder Divine Ability and the Qilin Tattoo.”
'Ding…Qilin Bloodline triggered.'
[Qilin Bloodline: Able to suppress evil and has powerful recovery abilities. Suppresses Qi Practitioners and activates the Qilin Bloodline. Able to increase combat strength by three levels in a short period of time.]
After this period of 'community warmth' service, the trolls and potential 'enemies' on the Internet were eliminated.
Chen Fan had accumulated a lot of energy.
Therefore, when he killed this hundred-year-old ghost, he directly advanced.
He had never been a soft-hearted person.
If the humans wanted to take revenge on him, he would kill them.
If the Evils harmed his interests, he would kill them.
Right now, he was only using the Evils to kill more ingrates.
Yes, he was just using the Evils.
"Stay here tonight. There were still many people in the village. They felt that there were definitely hidden enemies among them.”
Chen Fan had a hunch that there was an enemy hiding in the dark.
However, his opponent had yet to show up.
If he found the person hiding, he would not be in a hurry to kill him.
First, he would follow the clues and cripple their family. Then, he would dig up all their ancestral graves.
In the end, he killed him.
Save the residents of the city?
It was obviously impossible.
When others mocked you, they didn't even show mercy.
Now that they are begging you, or even forcing you, will you save them?!
There must be a hole in his brain.
Quite a hero?
He wasn't a great hero.
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In the village.
In a house in a corner.
A middle-aged man was closing his eyes.
Beside him was a corpse.
However, the corpse was lying on the brick bed.
Sleeping with him.
"A hundred-year-old ghost I raised died just like that?!”
"It wasn't easy for me to use the evil energy here to raise a hundred-year-old ghost and die like this.”
"I have to find out who it is."
"There seem to be quite a number of people coming here in the past few days.”
"Paper tying, suturing corpses, barbers, fortune-tellers, there are really many.”
"The riot in the town won't last long.”
"It will be suppressed very soon."
"There must be a lot of treasures in this tomb.”
"The archeological team doesn't have the ability to dig, so let me do it.”
The middle-aged man's eyes were green.
He looked at the corpse beside him and fell asleep on the brick bed.
Corpse porters usually separated themselves from the corpses when they slept.
Only Corpse Carriers would sleep with corpses.
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A crow flapped its wings in the night sky.
They slowly landed in a small mountain village.
"Another ruthless character has arrived."
"I think this place should be livelier.”
When the crow landed on a beautiful girl, it immediately turned into a paper figurine.
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The Internet was still in a heated discussion.
They were begging and even threatening Chen Fan to show up.
She wanted Chen Fan to save her.
The massacre continued.
However, for some reason, the speed of the massacre slowed down.
It seemed that the strange snakes, skeletons, and evil were slowly being controlled.
This world was originally a world of supernatural revival.
If there were ghosts, there would naturally be 'Qi Practitioners' as well.
Perhaps the energy hidden in the dark was quietly taking effect.
However, normal people did not know.
I am Chen Fan."
"I'll say the following three points."
"First, I said that we can't dig up my family's ancestral grave, but the archeological team did, and now the entrance to the cellar has been opened. So you can only wait for death."
"I will not save you."
"Second, I will not let off any of those who dug up my ancestral graves. I will kill them one by one, clean them up, and dig up their ancestral graves.”
"Third, I'll wait for all of you to die.”
It was a post that Chen Fan had posted on the Internet.
It was filled with dominance.
It caused countless storms.
"Chen Fan, you bastard, hand over the Qi Practitioner's cultivation technique.”
"Do you want to watch us die?”
" Chen Fan, you will die a horrible death."
The keyboard warriors and trolls on the internet began to show their effects.
Perhaps they still didn't understand the 'welfare' of the community sending warmth.
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P.S. I'll say it again. This book is not a saint. It will never save people. Save the humans in the city. Don't even think about it.
They were so arrogant on the Internet, yet he still went to save them?!
Digging up your family's ancestral grave, and you're still going to save the grave robbers?!
What was she thinking? She definitely wouldn't save him.
It's already good enough that you didn't join forces with the Evils to massacre the city, don't you think so?
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