I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 25

Ghost press!
Fourth Qi, who was unable to move his body, was startled. Thinking of what he had just heard, his heart became more and more frightened, but he couldn't do anything now.

"So what happened?"

"What got into my house?"

"Could it be..."

At this moment, his thinking froze, and with the severe pain in his chest, Qi Laosi's thinking fell into the silent darkness. He would no longer be afraid or restless, nor could he feel the cold pain coming from all parts of his body. up.

"Whoo~"

In the dark and cold tile-roofed house, Feng Bingwen, holding a bloody hatchet in his hand, slowly exhaled bloody mist, as if he wanted to spit out all the rust smell he had just inhaled.

But at this time, the room was filled with a thick and disgusting smell of blood, which could make people spit it out.

"Young master, if you feel uncomfortable, you can stop at any time!"

The female ghost who had been following Feng Bingwen all this time saw the slightly pale child and said.

"No, I feel fine, very fine."

Feng Bingwen turned his head and showed a bright smile at the female ghost, not a forced smile, but a smile from the heart.

Therefore, when his hatchet fell and shattered the chest of Mr. Qi who was lying on the bed, unable to move, and shattered his heart, the volume of heavenly scriptures that usually only appeared when he was meditating, the first time. For the first time, he took the initiative to show that even if he was distracted talking to people, he could still feel the existence of the Heavenly Book, and at the same time "see" the content emerging from the Heavenly Book.

Slash evil, do good deeds, nine hundred nine nine!
With a knife of 999, how could Feng Bingwen be unhappy when he saw the words that surfaced on the record of good deeds with his own eyes?

He made a wish to the Heavenly Book twice and got rich rewards.And this time he got so many good deeds, which was unprecedented, but it also shows how big a heinous crime this man named Qi Laosi has committed.

"continue!"

Feng Bingwen urged.Although he wanted to kill this group of people even without rewards for good deeds, but with the gift of good deeds, he was even more motivated to kill people.

"Then go on!"

Under the cover of many grievances and ghosts, more and more people died under Feng Bingwen's hatchet.

And as long as these people die, the remaining yang energy in their bodies will be plundered by many resentful ghosts, and the floating souls will also be torn to pieces by the angry resentful ghosts.

And this movement was not heard by any Qijiagang people who were still sleeping. Before Feng Bingwen brought all the ghosts to the door, they couldn't hear or see anything.

Ghost hits the wall, ghost covers eyes

Wrong souls and ghosts want to directly harm people, and they still need to pay the price of losing their souls, but it is still very easy to use some means to distort people's five senses.

And as more and more Qijiagang people died, even under the cover of hundreds of ghosts, they were still noticed.

On the hillside behind the short mountain where Qijiagang is located, in a small temple that is still lingering with incense, the clay sculpture of the Lord of the Land enshrined on the altar shines with earthy yellow aura.

A benevolent looking old man appeared in the small temple with a cane. He raised his head to look in the direction of Qijiagang, his kind face twisted instantly, and the white beard that fell to his chest kept shaking.

"That group of beasts, how dare they?"

The old man cursed, then turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into the earth temple.

At the same time, Feng Bingwen walked out of a house with a blood-dripping hatchet in his hand, with a smile of joy from the heart on his face, as soon as the knife fell, hundreds of good deeds would be credited. happiness?
"Where did the demon come from? He dared to come to my Qijia Village to make ghosts and murderers, the local land will not forgive them lightly today."

Feng Bingwen, who had just arrived in the courtyard, was about to go to the next family to continue harvesting, when a wisp of green smoke rose from the land in front of him, and a kind-looking old man wearing a divine robe and walking stick appeared in front of him. In front of him, two eyes stared at him, and they cursed loudly.

"The land lord?"

Feng Bingwen felt that today was an eye-opener. He witnessed the existence of ghosts with his own eyes, and he also saw the Lord of the Land who was only talking about the old man.

It's just that the man who was supposed to protect the peace of the village and town in the old man's mouth is now full of hair, looking very angry, with a posture of subduing demons and demons.

"Young master, don't be fooled by the appearance of this old ghost. He is indeed from the land of Qijiagang, but his protection is indispensable for those traffickers to survive to this day."

The female ghost following Feng Bingwen immediately entered a state of rage when she saw the appearance of the land master. Three thousand black hairs turned into spears and shot out, while explaining to Feng Bingwen.

"Evil ghost, don't try to confuse the crowd!"

The land master raised the crutch in his hand, channeled his divine power, resisted the siege of the evil spirits, and retorted angrily.

"Hehe, old man, why don't you tell anyone you did it? If it wasn't for your protection, the underworld in Jinhua County would have known about these deeds of your descendants long ago. When the god of the underworld entrusts a dream, the government will send someone to arrest you. How can these descendants of these people live happily to this day?"

"Monster! Presumptuous!"

The land master, who seemed to be able to handle it well in the siege of many evil spirits and ghosts, jumped his feet in anger, but he couldn't say anything to refute, as if he had acquiesced.

"It turns out that you are the ancestor of this village!"

Feng Bingwen lowered his eyebrows and let out a sigh,
"That's no wonder, protecting future generations, I can understand!"

Swish!
While speaking, Feng Bingwen rushed forward with a stride, and the hatchet in his hand, which had already been stained with more than a dozen famous people's children, directly smashed the land master's forehead!

hum!
There was a buzzing sound, and the moment the hatchet touched the earth-yellow divine light that even the ghosts could not tear apart, it shattered like a bubble. Lidi was angry.

"Ignorant child, do you dare to offend ghosts and gods?"

"What kind of ghost are you? You are nothing but an evil ghost in the skin of a god for conniving at future generations' abduction and trafficking!"

Feng Bingwen's blood was surging, and he didn't take that kind of trick at all. Seeing that the land was also avoiding it, he rushed over with a kitchen knife, fearless.

He discovered that the divine light swayed by this land has a strong restraint effect on evil spirits, but it can't be said that it has no effect on people, but it seems to be of little use to him who is carrying a hatchet.

"Boy, you are doomed. As a living person, you will commit crimes by ghosts and disrespect the land. Whether you are in the underworld or in the government of the underworld, you will be punished with death."

Driven by Feng Bingwen to run around, but he was so angry that he cursed at the land that he could do nothing about.

"Capital crime? I think it's you who should die, old ghost, take your life!"

Feng Bingwen confronted each other.

(End of this chapter)