The three lamps lit by the corpse salvager were very extraordinary.
Heaven, earth, human, three souls.
Three lamps.
Humans had three fires, and what burned in the fire were the three souls of heaven, earth, and man.
They were on his head, left shoulder, and right shoulder.
They were the source of human Yang energy. When the lamp went out, the soul would be extinguished and the person would die.
"I'll be back in an hour.”
The corpse fisherman's tone was calm.
As he spoke, he headed towards the river.
He stepped on the boat and slowly drifted down with the river.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on what was happening in front of them.
It was as if he wanted to find out.
However, as time passed by.
The black fog on the river became thicker and thicker.
It was as if the sky had covered the river with a veil.
It completely enveloped the river.
Soon, the boat disappeared from the river.
It was as if it had never appeared.
"How did the ship disappear?"
Someone asked.
Puchi.
At this moment, a rumbling sound vaguely sounded from the black fog.
It was as if the clouds were churning.
The world was surging.
"You have some skills, but it's just a three-legged cat.”
Chen Fan hid in the crowd and smiled coldly.
Yes, he could easily get rid of the corpse fisherman.
It was very easy.
Through the layers of black fog, he could clearly see that the boat on the river was struggling to fight with a hundred-year-old female corpse.
The boat swayed violently as if it could fall into the water at any moment.
The villagers by the river.
He didn't know the inside story at all.
Looking at the flickering lights in front of him, it was a little strange.
"It's been almost an hour. Why isn't she back yet?”
"Did he die in the river?"
"Everyone, retreat."
"Sigh, another swindler.”
Just as everyone was about to give up.
Suddenly, a small boat docked on the shore.
Slowly, they reached the shore.
In his hand was a corpse.
Female corpse.
He had been dead for countless years.
It was extremely smelly.
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Late at night.
In front of the corpse fisherman's door.
Chen Fan quickly reached the stairs.
He knocked on the door.
No one responded.
Bang!
He kicked it away.
The room was dark and a foul smell wafted out.
Puchi!
A voice came from somewhere.
An oil lamp suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire room.
"Sir, I don't know why you came to visit me so late at night.”
"We met during the day.”
A figure walked out from the darkness of the room. He was covered in a layer of skin.
It was human skin.
The human skin that had just been peeled off.
It was obviously peeled off from the corpse.
"It's nothing. Didn't you post on the Internet that Chen Fan was supposed to come out and suppress the ancestral graves?”
"Also, hand over the cultivation technique of the Chen family.”
Chen Fan's aura was calm.
"Who exactly are you?"
The expression of the corpse salvager suddenly changed.
"Chen Fan."
Chen Fan didn't hide his name.
Oh, you are Chen Fan."
"I said, yes, I said something similar on the Internet before. I was trying to persuade you out of kindness.”
"Actually, your blood is very useful for suppressing the evil.”
"Even if we open the tomb of your ancestor, as long as you lie in it, you can still suppress the evil.”
The eyes of the corpse salvager suddenly lit up.
It was as if he had seen a treasure.
Chen Fan was obviously a treasure.
Getting Chen Fan was like opening a treasure trove.
She wanted to rush up and take Chen Fan down immediately.
"Yes, it's good that it's you."
Chen Fan didn't say anything.
Instead, he took out a phone stand.
It stood upright at the side.
He muttered to himself," How should I let you die? Oh, I'll change the way I die. I'll make you lose your head and limbs. I'll use the six parts of your body to sacrifice to my ancestors."”
"Give him a taste of his own medicine. I will use your body to suppress your so-called evil.”
Chen Fan was the first to explode.
An ancestral Demon Slaying Sword erupted with endless light.
It was as if an intense light could illuminate everything.
This sword contained countless amounts of energy.
He did not hesitate at all.
The sword slashed down at the corpse salvager in front of him.
"You, how do you possess such powerful energy?!”
"Impossible."
"Absolutely impossible."
"Human skin."
Whoosh!
Four pieces of human skin soared into the sky.
It flew out from the corpse fisherman's body.
They turned into real people and stood in front of him.
He wanted to block this sword.
Puchi.
The blade fell.
The four human skin soldiers had no resistance at all.
He was slashed down.
They were directly turned into a pile of flying ashes, burned into ashes by the scorching energy.
Soon, the power of the Demon Slaying Sword did not weaken at all.
It slashed at the corpse salvager's body.
His head.
One of his hands was cut off.
Another sword strike.
The other hand was cut off.
It was as if he was being crushed.
He could completely kill the other party.
The corpse fisherman was dumbfounded.
This was the first time he had met such a powerful person.
"Spare me, please, spare me. I was wrong. I shouldn't have spoken nonsense on the Internet.”
"I beg you, please spare me. Senior, please don't kill me.”
"I know you are very powerful, but I know a secret.”
"I know. Actually, not only is this tomb connected to a cellar, but there is also a treasure.”
"As long as we obtain that treasure, we will be able to command the winds and clouds.”
The corpse fisherman knelt on the ground like a beggar.
He begged for mercy.
He knew he was wrong.
If he had known earlier, he would never have provoked this person.
He was a devil.
Who knew that this person would come knocking on their door?
He wanted to kill him directly.
However, all of this was recorded on the phone.
Everything was recorded accurately.
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