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Chapter 1458 No one came to pick me up
Chapter 1458 No one came to pick me up
Ye Fan erupted with astonishing strength at this time, the veins all over his body burst out, and his meridians seemed to burst at any moment. The pain that was worse than death made Ye Fan keep roaring.
The attacks of the two were too strong, and the surrounding space was filled with powerful forces.
Meng Xincheng stood aside in a daze.
He wanted to help, but he couldn't even get into the center of the two.
"This... the boss is also fierce!"
"boom!"
Don't wait for him to think about it.
The two attacks have converged.
There was a short period of silence at first, and then it exploded like a comet hitting the earth.
A huge amount of energy swept out, and everything it passed was reduced to ashes.
Even the void trembled, as if it was about to be torn apart.
Meng Xincheng was blown away by such a powerful force that he couldn't even stop his figure.
"Boss..."
he called.
But got no reply.
The sky in the void is full of shattered rays of light, just like fireworks.
The coverage area is very wide, and the figures of Ghost King and Ye Fan are covered in it, making it impossible to see through.
And this time.
A small purple tripod appeared on the ground.
Ye Fan sat cross-legged in the cauldron, and he didn't know how many healing pills he had taken.
After finally recovering a little mobility.
He wiped off his sweat.
"No, this move is too powerful, and I can't control it with my ability!"
"Oh, it hurts me to death!"
"Zhong Kui, your sister, why don't you come!"
Ye Fan was a little worried about Meng Xincheng, so he ran out of the Hunyuan Purple Gold Cauldron.
The light in the sky has dissipated.
The ghost king is still standing tall, with a pair of stern eyes constantly searching.
A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes until he found Ye Fan.
"You are not dead yet! Hehe, young man, you are very good."
"The move just now was very strong. If your strength is higher, I'm afraid I won't be your opponent."
"Simply, you haven't grown up yet! If that's the case, then I won't keep you in this world!"
Ye Fan originally thought that even if the ghost king did not die, he would be seriously injured.
After all, the palm of Yuanyang is yang and strong, and has a strong ability to restrain yin and evil things.
But he miscalculated.
People simply have nothing to do.
Ye Fan wanted to hide in the cauldron with Meng Xincheng.
Suddenly the phone rang.
Zhong Kui: I feel a ghostly aura soaring into the sky. Could it be that the ghost king has come out?
Zong Zhuanfeng: That's right, come back quickly, we won't be able to hold on anymore.
Zhong Kui: I'm afraid it will take a few more minutes, you must persevere!And we can't let him run away, otherwise it will be difficult to catch.
Ye Fan glanced at it.
The ghost king appeared, and the dark hole in the ground was slowly closing.
Visually, if there are a dozen more breaths, there will be no more ghosts crawling out.
But against the strong, a dozen breaths are as long as three autumns.
Zong Zhuanfeng: If I insist on a fart, I will burp if I insist on it.
Zhong Kui: Let me teach you a trick, don't you condense the golden light of merit?Use merit to attack him, and you will be able to kill it.
Ye Fan is so smart.
As soon as he heard this, he had already reacted.
Zhong Kui just came back from Pear Blossom.
And Lihua personally promised Ye Fan that Zhong Kui would no longer collect his merits.
It is estimated that it should be done.
Ye Fan wanted to establish a character design, and it was a good time to get Zhong Kui's favor.
Zong Zhuanfeng: No, my current merits are exactly [-]. If I use my merits, then I will not be able to complete the transaction with you!
Zhong Kui was a little helpless, and even more distressed.
But I have to listen to my sister's instructions: Forget it, you and my sister are good friends, and we will be friends in the future!These [-] merits will be avoided.
How does that work?
Who knows if you are a routine Laozi?
The Saint Begonia of Reincarnation hasn't arrived yet.
Zong Zhuanfeng: No, I can't keep my word!
Zhong Kui did not expect Ye Fan to be so principled.
In order to fulfill his promise, even his life can be left behind.
Unknowingly, he glanced at Ye Fangao.
Immediately, Zhong Kui: In this way, I can't fight against the ghost king for the time being, you can use the golden light of merit to smash him to death for me, okay?So we've closed the deal.
Say it.
A red envelope is sent.
Ye Fan opened it curiously.
"Ding, congratulations on grabbing Judge Zhong Kui's red envelope—Sacred Begonia of Reincarnation*1."
Zhong Kui: The transaction is complete!
Zong Zhuanfeng: (Countless facial expressions of clasped fists) Don't say much, see if I beat the ghost king or not, it's over.
Ye Fan was excited.
Lin Xiaoxiao was finally saved.
Now as long as he gets rid of the scourge in front of him, he can wake up Lin Xiaoxiao.
But I have to say that Pear Blossom is really popular.
Even the majestic judge has to surrender in front of him!
"Boss, let's go quickly! The Ghost King's next attack is coming." Meng Xincheng worried.
"No problem! This time, I will hammer him to death with my own hands!"
Ye Fan mobilized the remaining spiritual energy and slowly rose from the ground.
Dazzling golden light covered its entire body.
This ray of gold is brighter than the golden light of his Nine-turn Golden Jue bodyguard, and it is mixed with endless justice.
"This is? The golden light of merit? You are only a monk in the infant stage, how can you gather merit?"
The ghost king panicked.
To him, this thing is the existence of Tianke.
As long as the number is enough, let alone the infant formation level, even a monk at the Qi training level can kill them.
Ye Fan smiled slightly: "Because I was sent by heaven to hammer you!"
"boom!"
Ye Fan condensed the golden light of merit and virtue around his body on his hands, imitating the movement of "Wukong the King of Waves", and muttering to himself.
"Ha, no, ha, no ha!"
"Go to hell! Pikachu!"
The golden light of merit was blasted out by Ye Fan like Kamepai Qigong, a golden beam of light appeared in the void, and quickly penetrated into the ghost king's body like a pop.
The two energies are not only canceling each other out.
And the merit of Ye Fan's soul is also constantly decreasing.
-
500.
-
1000.
-
2000.
……
Ye Fan felt a little distressed, it was too wasteful.
But the ghost king is an enemy that must be killed.
No matter how much it is wasted, it is worth it.
at last.
After consuming another [-] points of merit, the Ghost King dissipated and turned into a wisp of dust.
And Ye Fan also collapsed to the ground from exhaustion, without any trace of spiritual energy in his whole body.
But the only thing that pleased him was that killing the Ghost King actually rewarded him with [-] points of merit.
In the end, not only did he not lose, but he also made money.
This deal is too worth it.
Seeing the [-] points of merit, Ye Fan felt no pain in his body.
"Boss, are you alright?"
Ye Fan waved his hand: "It's just too much consumption, it's nothing serious!"
At this time, Zhong Kui came late.
Feeling a little bit of the atmosphere around him, he nodded silently.
"Well, you guys did a good job! The task completion rate is very high."
"Is there any reward?" Ye Fan forced a smile.
Zhong Kui gave him a hard look: "I've given you all of the Holy Begonia of Reincarnation, and I want a Mao reward."
"But Meng Xincheng performed well. I will send you to hell, let you help people reincarnate, and strive to gather the golden light of merit as soon as possible."
Meng Xincheng smiled happily: "Thank you, Judge."
"You're welcome! Well, the time is up, let's go back to the underworld."
"But the boss is injured, I want to send him home."
"Give me a fart! He is a monk and still needs your care, so hurry up and follow me."
Ye Fan smiled: "Xincheng, you go first! I'm fine."
"Really?"
"Well, besides, if I make a random call, countless people can come and pick me up."
Meng Xincheng thought so too.
After all, Ye Fan's energy is still great.
"Okay, then I won't worry about it! Let's get in touch on WeChat then."
"You must practice hard, don't let the boss hold you back, you know?"
"rest assured!"
Meng Xincheng and Zhong Kui walked not far away, and together with Lingyuan, they burrowed into the ground and disappeared without a trace.
And Ye Fan was lying on the ground, panting heavily.
Now he is hurting more and more, and has damaged the foundation.
If he can't find an effective healing medicine, I'm afraid he won't make much progress within a year.
This was a bolt from the blue for Ye Fan.
The night walk of ghosts is over.
The darkness of the sky dissipated quietly.
Ye Fan looked at the starry sky, rarely experiencing peace and tranquility for a while.
Just go home.
He sat up with difficulty and took out his phone.
An embarrassing thing happened!
The phone has no signal!
Ye Fan: "..."
Ha ha.
Who do I contact now?
Ok?
Who can pick me up?
God, you don't bring such a joker.
But it is obviously not possible to let Ye Fan drive back by himself.
His meridian at this time is very fragile, if he can't take a good rest, there may be more serious injuries.
How to do it?
that's it.
Ye Fan kept meditating with the moonlight.
suddenly.
He had an idea.
Came up with a great idea!
That's..."Help! Help! Can anyone hear me? Help!"
Shouted for 10 minutes.
Ye Fan's voice was almost hoarse, but there was no response.
There was really no one around.
"Forget it, let's find them."
Ye Fan was physically injured, but the power of his soul was still tyrannical.
He used his soul power to contact Wang Guifen who had planted the soul seed.
"Where are you?"
Who?
Wang Guifen was stunned for a moment at first, but immediately realized Ye Fan's existence.
"Boss, I'm sleeping!"
"Come and pick me up."
"Where?"
"Eastern suburb of Jiangcheng."
"But I'm abroad!"
"Take the plane and come back to me immediately."
Wang Guifen smiled wryly, looking at the girl in his arms with some reluctance.
In the past, he was a wandering killer, he finally enjoyed his life, and wanted to stay in the gentle village for a while.
"Boss, can I ask the man with thousands of faces to pick you up? He's in Jiangcheng."
Ye Fan slapped his head and almost forgot about him.
"Hurry up and let him arrive within an hour, or I'll kill you both!"
"I asked you to buy the Yaodan, you have gone abroad to pick up girls, you really have it!"
Wang Guifen's scalp was numb from the cold voice, and she quickly explained: "Boss, I'm here to talk about a client! A foreigner said that he has a high-level demon pill and asked me to come and see it in person, so I..."
"Don't be so annoying, hurry up and contact Thousand Faces..."
(End of this chapter)
Ye Fan erupted with astonishing strength at this time, the veins all over his body burst out, and his meridians seemed to burst at any moment. The pain that was worse than death made Ye Fan keep roaring.
The attacks of the two were too strong, and the surrounding space was filled with powerful forces.
Meng Xincheng stood aside in a daze.
He wanted to help, but he couldn't even get into the center of the two.
"This... the boss is also fierce!"
"boom!"
Don't wait for him to think about it.
The two attacks have converged.
There was a short period of silence at first, and then it exploded like a comet hitting the earth.
A huge amount of energy swept out, and everything it passed was reduced to ashes.
Even the void trembled, as if it was about to be torn apart.
Meng Xincheng was blown away by such a powerful force that he couldn't even stop his figure.
"Boss..."
he called.
But got no reply.
The sky in the void is full of shattered rays of light, just like fireworks.
The coverage area is very wide, and the figures of Ghost King and Ye Fan are covered in it, making it impossible to see through.
And this time.
A small purple tripod appeared on the ground.
Ye Fan sat cross-legged in the cauldron, and he didn't know how many healing pills he had taken.
After finally recovering a little mobility.
He wiped off his sweat.
"No, this move is too powerful, and I can't control it with my ability!"
"Oh, it hurts me to death!"
"Zhong Kui, your sister, why don't you come!"
Ye Fan was a little worried about Meng Xincheng, so he ran out of the Hunyuan Purple Gold Cauldron.
The light in the sky has dissipated.
The ghost king is still standing tall, with a pair of stern eyes constantly searching.
A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes until he found Ye Fan.
"You are not dead yet! Hehe, young man, you are very good."
"The move just now was very strong. If your strength is higher, I'm afraid I won't be your opponent."
"Simply, you haven't grown up yet! If that's the case, then I won't keep you in this world!"
Ye Fan originally thought that even if the ghost king did not die, he would be seriously injured.
After all, the palm of Yuanyang is yang and strong, and has a strong ability to restrain yin and evil things.
But he miscalculated.
People simply have nothing to do.
Ye Fan wanted to hide in the cauldron with Meng Xincheng.
Suddenly the phone rang.
Zhong Kui: I feel a ghostly aura soaring into the sky. Could it be that the ghost king has come out?
Zong Zhuanfeng: That's right, come back quickly, we won't be able to hold on anymore.
Zhong Kui: I'm afraid it will take a few more minutes, you must persevere!And we can't let him run away, otherwise it will be difficult to catch.
Ye Fan glanced at it.
The ghost king appeared, and the dark hole in the ground was slowly closing.
Visually, if there are a dozen more breaths, there will be no more ghosts crawling out.
But against the strong, a dozen breaths are as long as three autumns.
Zong Zhuanfeng: If I insist on a fart, I will burp if I insist on it.
Zhong Kui: Let me teach you a trick, don't you condense the golden light of merit?Use merit to attack him, and you will be able to kill it.
Ye Fan is so smart.
As soon as he heard this, he had already reacted.
Zhong Kui just came back from Pear Blossom.
And Lihua personally promised Ye Fan that Zhong Kui would no longer collect his merits.
It is estimated that it should be done.
Ye Fan wanted to establish a character design, and it was a good time to get Zhong Kui's favor.
Zong Zhuanfeng: No, my current merits are exactly [-]. If I use my merits, then I will not be able to complete the transaction with you!
Zhong Kui was a little helpless, and even more distressed.
But I have to listen to my sister's instructions: Forget it, you and my sister are good friends, and we will be friends in the future!These [-] merits will be avoided.
How does that work?
Who knows if you are a routine Laozi?
The Saint Begonia of Reincarnation hasn't arrived yet.
Zong Zhuanfeng: No, I can't keep my word!
Zhong Kui did not expect Ye Fan to be so principled.
In order to fulfill his promise, even his life can be left behind.
Unknowingly, he glanced at Ye Fangao.
Immediately, Zhong Kui: In this way, I can't fight against the ghost king for the time being, you can use the golden light of merit to smash him to death for me, okay?So we've closed the deal.
Say it.
A red envelope is sent.
Ye Fan opened it curiously.
"Ding, congratulations on grabbing Judge Zhong Kui's red envelope—Sacred Begonia of Reincarnation*1."
Zhong Kui: The transaction is complete!
Zong Zhuanfeng: (Countless facial expressions of clasped fists) Don't say much, see if I beat the ghost king or not, it's over.
Ye Fan was excited.
Lin Xiaoxiao was finally saved.
Now as long as he gets rid of the scourge in front of him, he can wake up Lin Xiaoxiao.
But I have to say that Pear Blossom is really popular.
Even the majestic judge has to surrender in front of him!
"Boss, let's go quickly! The Ghost King's next attack is coming." Meng Xincheng worried.
"No problem! This time, I will hammer him to death with my own hands!"
Ye Fan mobilized the remaining spiritual energy and slowly rose from the ground.
Dazzling golden light covered its entire body.
This ray of gold is brighter than the golden light of his Nine-turn Golden Jue bodyguard, and it is mixed with endless justice.
"This is? The golden light of merit? You are only a monk in the infant stage, how can you gather merit?"
The ghost king panicked.
To him, this thing is the existence of Tianke.
As long as the number is enough, let alone the infant formation level, even a monk at the Qi training level can kill them.
Ye Fan smiled slightly: "Because I was sent by heaven to hammer you!"
"boom!"
Ye Fan condensed the golden light of merit and virtue around his body on his hands, imitating the movement of "Wukong the King of Waves", and muttering to himself.
"Ha, no, ha, no ha!"
"Go to hell! Pikachu!"
The golden light of merit was blasted out by Ye Fan like Kamepai Qigong, a golden beam of light appeared in the void, and quickly penetrated into the ghost king's body like a pop.
The two energies are not only canceling each other out.
And the merit of Ye Fan's soul is also constantly decreasing.
-
500.
-
1000.
-
2000.
……
Ye Fan felt a little distressed, it was too wasteful.
But the ghost king is an enemy that must be killed.
No matter how much it is wasted, it is worth it.
at last.
After consuming another [-] points of merit, the Ghost King dissipated and turned into a wisp of dust.
And Ye Fan also collapsed to the ground from exhaustion, without any trace of spiritual energy in his whole body.
But the only thing that pleased him was that killing the Ghost King actually rewarded him with [-] points of merit.
In the end, not only did he not lose, but he also made money.
This deal is too worth it.
Seeing the [-] points of merit, Ye Fan felt no pain in his body.
"Boss, are you alright?"
Ye Fan waved his hand: "It's just too much consumption, it's nothing serious!"
At this time, Zhong Kui came late.
Feeling a little bit of the atmosphere around him, he nodded silently.
"Well, you guys did a good job! The task completion rate is very high."
"Is there any reward?" Ye Fan forced a smile.
Zhong Kui gave him a hard look: "I've given you all of the Holy Begonia of Reincarnation, and I want a Mao reward."
"But Meng Xincheng performed well. I will send you to hell, let you help people reincarnate, and strive to gather the golden light of merit as soon as possible."
Meng Xincheng smiled happily: "Thank you, Judge."
"You're welcome! Well, the time is up, let's go back to the underworld."
"But the boss is injured, I want to send him home."
"Give me a fart! He is a monk and still needs your care, so hurry up and follow me."
Ye Fan smiled: "Xincheng, you go first! I'm fine."
"Really?"
"Well, besides, if I make a random call, countless people can come and pick me up."
Meng Xincheng thought so too.
After all, Ye Fan's energy is still great.
"Okay, then I won't worry about it! Let's get in touch on WeChat then."
"You must practice hard, don't let the boss hold you back, you know?"
"rest assured!"
Meng Xincheng and Zhong Kui walked not far away, and together with Lingyuan, they burrowed into the ground and disappeared without a trace.
And Ye Fan was lying on the ground, panting heavily.
Now he is hurting more and more, and has damaged the foundation.
If he can't find an effective healing medicine, I'm afraid he won't make much progress within a year.
This was a bolt from the blue for Ye Fan.
The night walk of ghosts is over.
The darkness of the sky dissipated quietly.
Ye Fan looked at the starry sky, rarely experiencing peace and tranquility for a while.
Just go home.
He sat up with difficulty and took out his phone.
An embarrassing thing happened!
The phone has no signal!
Ye Fan: "..."
Ha ha.
Who do I contact now?
Ok?
Who can pick me up?
God, you don't bring such a joker.
But it is obviously not possible to let Ye Fan drive back by himself.
His meridian at this time is very fragile, if he can't take a good rest, there may be more serious injuries.
How to do it?
that's it.
Ye Fan kept meditating with the moonlight.
suddenly.
He had an idea.
Came up with a great idea!
That's..."Help! Help! Can anyone hear me? Help!"
Shouted for 10 minutes.
Ye Fan's voice was almost hoarse, but there was no response.
There was really no one around.
"Forget it, let's find them."
Ye Fan was physically injured, but the power of his soul was still tyrannical.
He used his soul power to contact Wang Guifen who had planted the soul seed.
"Where are you?"
Who?
Wang Guifen was stunned for a moment at first, but immediately realized Ye Fan's existence.
"Boss, I'm sleeping!"
"Come and pick me up."
"Where?"
"Eastern suburb of Jiangcheng."
"But I'm abroad!"
"Take the plane and come back to me immediately."
Wang Guifen smiled wryly, looking at the girl in his arms with some reluctance.
In the past, he was a wandering killer, he finally enjoyed his life, and wanted to stay in the gentle village for a while.
"Boss, can I ask the man with thousands of faces to pick you up? He's in Jiangcheng."
Ye Fan slapped his head and almost forgot about him.
"Hurry up and let him arrive within an hour, or I'll kill you both!"
"I asked you to buy the Yaodan, you have gone abroad to pick up girls, you really have it!"
Wang Guifen's scalp was numb from the cold voice, and she quickly explained: "Boss, I'm here to talk about a client! A foreigner said that he has a high-level demon pill and asked me to come and see it in person, so I..."
"Don't be so annoying, hurry up and contact Thousand Faces..."
(End of this chapter)
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