The Sound of the Ghost Knocking on the Door Was So Loud That the Neighbor's Elder Brother Was B

This statement came out.

The whole place was silent.

There is a lot of uproar in the country now, and everyone is looking for the powerhouses who have quietly appeared, such as Zhenjun Yulei, code-named gods, and so on.

But now...

"Could it be..."

"Actually, all the mysterious masters of Kyushu who later entered the Divine Realm Ranking are all him!!"

Yan Qingtong took it seriously.

The gaze that looked at Jiang Yan contained admiration and adoration.

just.

She didn't quite understand why Jiang Yan would take action and save these people.

"Thank you little sage for helping me out!" Ye Tian clasped his fists, and there was a hint of flattery on his unruly face.

"Now that the Specter has been eliminated, can the little saint... return the cursed thing to us?"

Jiang Yan smiled.

"Save you?"

"return?"

"You guys are afraid..." Jiang Yan's tone gradually became playful and cold, "I think too much."

"Huang Xiaoniu." Jiang Yan said indifferently to Huang Xiaoniu, "Vengeance for vengeance, vengeance for vengeance."

The voice fell.

Huang Xiaoniu, who thought there was no hope of revenge, suddenly became murderous again.

The clues of the curse spread out from his body.

Deng Qing, Cheng Wan, and everyone in the Imperial City Ghost Fighter Club, there were quite a few, and they were all shrouded in him.

Ye Tian was shocked: "Little saint, what do you mean?!"

Having lost the cursed thing, they are now very limited in being stronger than ordinary people.

Facing the curse of the ghost king, there is no power to fight back.

soon.

It was turned into a mummified corpse by a yellow calf.

Jiang Yan was too lazy to give an explanation.

The revenge is over.

Jiang Yan's eyes focused, and he stayed on Huang Xiaoniu's body: "Do you want to continue killing people?"

Li Daxiao's mother died at the hands of Huang Xiaoniu, Jiang Yanke still remembers clearly.

Whenever he showed any intention of hurting innocent people, Jiang Yan would kill him without hesitation.

Huang Xiaoniu whimpered lowly: "I don't want to."

"But someone told me to do it."

"Brother, I don't want to stay in this world, I'm so painful, so painful, the idea of ​​killing, I can't control it now."

Jiang Yan used the hole to connect with the secluded, and he did see it.

The lives of Huang Xiaoniu's hands are at least thousands.

Perhaps only leaving this world is the best destination for him, otherwise he will turn into an evil ghost sooner or later.

"Do you have any last wishes?" Jiang Yan sighed.

Huang Xiaoniu pointed to the kitchen utensils and said dumbly: "I...I want to eat fried pork."

Back then, he was brought to the rich dad's house in the imperial capital. The first meal he ate was the little fried pork he had never eaten before...  

Yan Qingtong wiped away the tears that slipped quietly.

Without a word, he walked into the kitchen.

Turn on the stove, remove the food from the refrigerator, and start cooking.

Soon.

The fragrant and brightly colored small fried pork was brought to the table by her.

After Huang Xiaoniu finished eating the small fried pork, he was satisfied and dissipated in the world.

The hatred is over, and the obsession is gone.

The system prompt sound came quietly: "Ding~~"

"Congratulations to the host for perfectly resolving the incident of the four-star ghost king Huang Xiaoniu, and rewards are being distributed~"

"Ding~ Congratulations to the host, you have obtained [Five Hundred Years of Cultivation], [5w Merit], and [Leaving the Fire Hammer Evolution Card]."