People just rebelled in the underworld, you asked me to be the guardian spirit

Chapter 37 If you don’t want to be decent, then I’ll help you be decent!

"Pfft!"

At this moment, everyone present was amused by Fan Jian's smooth little combo!
  Before, there was all kinds of arrogance and arrogance.

He said that even his father had never knelt down in his life, but his body was very honest and he knelt down directly. His smoothness was no better than those of his classmates who knelt down before Mazu.

Naturally, they didn't know what Fan Jian had talked with Black and White Wuchang.

After all, thoughts communicate quickly.

The reaction to the outside world only takes a second or two.

There is a sense of déjà vu, where the anger level is bursting, and then "just get out"!
  At this time, Fan Jian didn't feel that he was humiliated. He just looked at Qin Zhen with a flattering look on his face, looking like a dog-legger, no better than a bull-headed horse-faced one.

Qin Zhen looked at Fan Jian with some boredom...

He really thought that Fan Jian was going to have a tough fight with him.

As a result, he knelt down?
  Don’t you have the backbone of a young man?

What about being young and energetic?

"Aren't you going to summon a guardian spirit? Summon it and let me see who it is?" Qin Zhen said calmly.

Everyone looked at Fan Jian again...

They know very well that Fan Jian's guardian spirit is black and white, these two legendary ghosts!

If Qin Zhen is a ghost, then maybe he is a colleague with Black and White Wuchang?

Just when everyone thought Fan Jian was going to summon Black and White Impermanence...

Fan Jian coughed slightly: "How can I compare with you? Your Excellency is unparalleled and can defeat the Ghost King. He is simply a role model for us!"

He did not mean to summon black and white impermanence. Likewise, this is not only his intention, but also the meaning of black and white impermanence.

They seemed to be trying their best to distance themselves from each other.

There is a feeling that they don't want Qin Zhen to know about them.

Although Fan Jian was puzzled, he could only do it.

At this time, Qin Zhen asked again: "Didn't you say that you have never even knelt down to your father since you were a child?"

Fan Jian forced a smile: "Doesn't this seem domineering and arrogant?"

Qin Zhen just felt bored.

At this time, the students around him curled their lips with disdain when they saw Fan Jian being so self-indulgent.

Fan Jian didn't take it seriously and just looked at those guys with a sneer...

You don’t know the cruelty of the Lord before you!

When you find out, I'm afraid you will kneel down faster than me!

This is the leader of the rebellion in the underworld!
  Not to mention the underworld, even in history, among the mortals who rebelled, which one was easy to deal with?

Not to mention whether they can succeed in the end, the courage to rebel is not something ordinary people can compare with.

When you encounter such a rebellious murderer, hide as far as you can!

……

At the same time, on the other side.

The King of Hundred Ghosts, who was bound to the ground by the soul-binding chain, saw that people were crowding over there, but the expressions of hundreds of heads changed again and again...

Then, he started to squirm, trying to escape cautiously...

only……

"Let you go?"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

The hundreds of heads of the Hundred Ghost King suddenly raised their heads and looked at Qin Zhen floating in the air with a horrified look.

Then, he turned back with a confused look.

But where is Qin Zhen’s figure behind him?

Oh shit……

Have you noticed every little move on your part?

How keen is this guy's spiritual sense?

At this time, the other people over there were also a little confused, and at the same time, they all turned their heads.

Is this what ghosts look like?

You were here one second, and over there the next second?

But... Looking at the Hundred Ghost King, everyone present felt something move in their hearts.

It's a small matter for Fan Jian, but it would be a big deal if the Hundred Ghost King escaped!
  Immediately, everyone turned their attention to the King of Hundred Ghosts!
  Seeing that everyone's attention was diverted, Fan Jian let out a long breath, stood up again, and hurriedly retreated behind the crowd.

He looked at Qin Zhen and the Hundred Ghost King who was bound by the soul-binding chain, and his expression changed again and again...

At this time, Qin Zhen's voice sounded again: "Should I give you a ride? Or should you come with me?"

If you give it a ride, it will naturally disappear into ashes!
  If you take a trip, you will naturally go to the Eternal Hell.

Obviously, these two are not good choices.

"I……"

The Hundred Ghost King was trembling, and hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at Qin Zhen in horror, murmuring, choose?
  He doesn’t even want to choose!

He doesn't want to be wiped out in ashes, let alone be suppressed in the endless hell...

Eternal hell, I can't help but kneel down just thinking about it, let alone going there.

At this moment, he seemed to realize his conscience and wanted to kowtow, but was bound by the soul-binding chains. He could only squirm and crawl to Qin Zhen's feet, shouting: "Brother Gui Cha, I was wrong. I shouldn't have harmed living beings. I shouldn't do evil. I didn't have a choice before. Those ghosts forced me to do this. If I don't devour them, they will devour me! I am willing to turn around and put down the butcher's knife. If possible, I want to be a good person. ah!"

He burst into tears!
  Hundreds of heads were weeping.

"Okay!"

Qin Zhen said calmly: "Then go tell these guys who have been hurt by you and see if they will let you be a good person!"

The King of Hundred Ghosts turned his head stiffly and looked at the female teacher whom he had carried like a chicken before, and then at the other teachers who were gradually surrounding him...

These guys have hatred in their eyes.

The kind of hatred that wants to crush him to ashes, wants to make his soul fly away!

The King of Hundred Ghosts has a vicious reputation in this area that is almost unknown to everyone!

Just because he killed too many people.

Not only ordinary people, but also many spiritual beings died at his hands.

Some are still their elders, their brothers, their friends, and their lovers!

However, they were all devoured by the Hundred Ghost King.

How can they not hate?

The King of Hundred Ghosts has seen this kind of look many times before...

It's just that he never cared about it before, but now, feeling those cold eyes, he shuddered for no reason.

Is this even necessary to ask?
  Ask them, that's...

The expression of the King of Hundred Ghosts gradually became ferocious, and the violent energy that had been suppressed to the extreme was actually slightly violent!
  "Then let me die! I want your life!"

"Roar!"

At this moment, the Hundred Ghost King was furious, his scarlet eyes filled with murderous intent.

He stood up suddenly, his body began to grow huge, and the soul-binding chain creaked.

At this moment, everyone present was frightened and subconsciously retreated.

Qin Zhen snorted coldly: "Since you don't want to be decent, then I will help you be decent!"

Immediately, Qin Zhen reached out and grabbed him from the air.

"Buzz!"

A terrifying suction force came out from Qin Zhen's palm, and then fell on the King of Hundred Ghosts...

Immediately, everyone saw in horror that hundreds of heads of the Hundred Ghost King were torn off by the terrifying force.

"Ah ah ah..."

Hundreds of heads of the Hundred Ghost King stared wide-eyed, wailing in horror.

That kind of pain, heart-wrenching, is simply the ultimate torture!
  One by one, the heads were torn off by Qin Zhen, and the heads fell into Qin Zhen's palms, turning into soul beads the size of rice grains.

At the end, the screams of the Hundred Ghost King became weaker and weaker. Finally, the Hundred Ghost King was completely wiped out and disappeared into smoke...

All that was left was a handful of crystal clear soul beads in Qin Zhen's palm, which were like grains of rice.

"Gulu..."

Seeing this scene, everyone swallowed their saliva.

The black and white impermanence in Fan Jian's body trembled even more.

Fan Jian also swallowed his saliva, and was still on the verge of tears: "Eight, Eighth Master... Is this what you said, our future enemy? This doesn't look like we can beat him, does it?"

(End of this chapter)