Don't talk nonsense, this is the Emperor's Banner

Chapter 50 Revenge
Although ghosts cannot harm people, they can reduce the three fires in the human body, causing their luck to decline and bad luck to plague them. In the mildest case, the person may suffer a serious illness, and in the worst case, the family may be destroyed and the person may die.

However, this does not mean that it can be applied to everyone. It also requires that the other person's luck is weak, so it can play a role in adding fuel to the fire. If that person's luck is strong, let alone reducing the other person's luck, don't be set on fire by the three fires in the other person, then you are lucky.

Yang Xuejiao first lost her daughter, and now her husband. Her luck was declining and her life was changing drastically.

She was in a state of bad luck, so the three fire elements in her body were naturally not strong, which gave Fang Yunlou the opportunity to get close to her.

But even so, Fang Yunlou suffered the pain of his soul being burned by the three fires. This kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can endure.

However, Fang Yunlou himself is also a ruthless person. He didn't dare to do anything to the murderer who hurt him, but he killed his own wife. He believed that if he couldn't get her, he would destroy her, and wanted to take Yang Xuejiao away directly.

The karma from his previous life magnified his desires, and negative emotions such as anger, tyranny, madness, lust, etc. began to destroy his sanity. His body also changed accordingly, revealing the true nature of his mind.

As his sanity collapsed, he felt that he was now terribly powerful, as if he was a god walking among the earth, with the power of life and death over everything in the world.

So when he saw Yin Xingyue, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly.

The fawn that he had domesticated for many years escaped his clutches by dying when he was about to devour it, which made him extremely regretful and angry.

But I didn't expect that in the end, it still fell into his hands.

Fang Yunlou's eyes were shining, his face was lustful, and he seemed extremely excited.

Waving its tentacles, it rolled towards Yin Xingyue.

As for Yin Xingyue's words that she was not afraid of him at all, he didn't take it to heart.

When Yin Xingyue, who had lived in the shadow of Fang Yunlou for a long time, saw the huge tentacle sweeping towards her, she subconsciously took a few steps back even though she said she was not afraid.

Seeing this, Fang Yunlou laughed even louder, his voice full of joy and pride.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

At this moment, Shen Siyuan's voice suddenly sounded in Yin Xingyue's mind.

Shen Siyuan's voice seemed to give Yin Xingyue endless courage, and she took a deep breath.

Then a blue flame rose up from her whole body. Fang Yunlou felt the danger and wanted to retract his tentacles, but it was too late.

It was like throwing a burning match into gasoline. Just one tentacle touched the flame and Fang Yunlou's whole body was instantly ignited.

The fire of the underworld is much more powerful than the three fires of the human body. This kind of pain of burning the soul is like sawing the soul apart with a saw, or like being pressed under a millstone and ground into minced meat...

Fang Yunlou felt the most painful pain he had ever felt. If it were in reality, he would have fainted long ago. However, in his ghost state, his consciousness was extremely clear. The more pain he felt, the clearer it was. This made the pain seem to be amplified invisibly...

Fang Yunlou let out shrill screams and wailed continuously. It was the despair from his soul. Even Yang Xuejiao, who was sitting on the sofa and looking at her mobile phone, seemed to notice it and looked around in confusion.

She felt a chill in her body, so she picked up the remote control and turned up the air conditioner temperature slightly.

Seeing Fang Yunlou wailing in pain, begging for mercy and looking miserable, Yin Xingyue's fear of him seemed to disappear at this moment, and she even felt a sense of pleasure.

As the underworld fire burned, the tentacles on Fang Yunlou's body fell off one by one, and he actually regained his human form. However, he looked extremely weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him away at any time.

"Bring him back."

Shen Siyuan's voice sounded in Yin Xingyue's mind again. Yin Xingyue heard it, but did not take action immediately. Instead, she looked at Yang Xuejiao, who was sitting on the sofa and adjusting the air conditioner again because she felt cold and was confused.

She felt something in her heart, knowing that after this departure, they might never see each other again.

After all, they were mother and daughter, and they had a happy time together. That was when she was very young and her father had not passed away yet...

Yin Xingyue's expression was extremely complicated, with admiration mixed with deep disappointment and a hint of resentment.

But no matter what, this is her mother.

"Mom~" Yin Xingyue murmured in a low voice.

"If there is a next life, I will never be your daughter again..."

After saying that, she raised a gust of cold wind and lifted Fang Yun Tower into the sky.
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"Brother~"

Seeing Shen Siyuan, Yin Xingyue called out softly as if she had made a mistake.

"You have nothing to feel guilty about, and besides, he is not a good person."

Fang Yunlou was lying on the ground, his body so illusory that it seemed like he would disappear at any moment. At this moment, octopus-like tentacles grew on his lower body again.

The lustful desires had completely polluted his soul, and could not be burned away by the fire of hell.

Shen Siyuan's mind moved, and he summoned the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, directly sucking him into it.

However, he is not as lucky as Yin Xingyue. He will eventually be destroyed and become material for repairing the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Shen Siyuan himself has no magical power, and cannot use it to activate the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. He can only rely on the ghost-devouring properties of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner itself to devour the souls of the dead and then repair himself.

But the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is a magical weapon after all, and Shen Siyuan has no cultivation now. Devouring too many souls with complicated desires will not be a problem for the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but it is hard to say for Shen Siyuan. It is very likely that he will be backfired, completely contaminated by desires, and lose his true self.

This was not Shen Siyuan's guess, but came from the experience of Jiuyou Mingjun. When Jiuyou Mingjun first obtained the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, he already had a certain level of cultivation, but he was still almost backlashed by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Fortunately, he reacted in time and suppressed it.

Although Shen Siyuan has lost all his cultivation now, fortunately the Ten Thousand Souls Banner itself has flaws as well, so they maintain a balance and live in peace.

If one day the weapon becomes stronger than the person, it will surely become the host, because it is a magic weapon, not a divine weapon, so Shen Siyuan did not dare to plunder the ghosts wandering around the streets.

Think about the Lord of the Nine Netherworld. In just a hundred years, he went from a young farm boy to a great demon lord. Could it be that he was not affected by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner at all? Shen Siyuan felt that this possibility was very small.

Fang Yunlou was sucked into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. The demonic energy within the banner caused his soul to instantly break into pieces and transform into nutrients, which were slowly absorbed by the Banner. Slight ripples appeared on the surface of the banner.

If the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was not damaged, it would not be so troublesome to devour a soul. Even if one had cultivated to the power of a Nascent Soul, it could completely devour it in the blink of an eye.

However, because of this, Shen Siyuan finally knew why Fang Yunlou was killed and who killed them.

However, Shen Siyuan was not going to tell the police, because all these people deserved to die and none of them was wrongly accused.

Since that was the case, Shen Siyuan just let it go. As long as no innocent people were killed, he wouldn't bother to care.

If he was caught by the police, he could only say that he was unlucky, and Shen Siyuan would not care.

(End of this chapter)