But I don’t know if Mars splashed on Master Wen or what.

With a "boom...", Wen Fei's body also caught fire and turned into a torch.

Damn, Master Wen was shocked. He subconsciously activated the Red Emperor's Great Demonic Art, and his heart opened and closed, like a lotus. The raging fire on his body was extinguished.

Fortunately, it was only a moment, and the flames were extinguished. Otherwise, Master Wen might have a large area of ​​burns all over his body!

The transformation was rushed, and there were countless screams that were scared just now. But before their voices stopped, all the flames on Wen Fei's body disappeared, and there was not even a little heat around.

It made countless people scream halfway, stuck in their throats, almost making people angry.

At this time, the shell had fallen down and the fire continued to burn, but there was a black aura with a fire color, which turned into a monk wearing a hat and rushed towards Master Wen again.

"Looking for death!" Without body protection, even the kind of ragged and insignificant corpse protection just now, a simple spiritual body would be much weaker.

Wen Fei hit the thunder in his palm, and the monk raised his arms and wanted to resist. However, he had no physical protection and his spirit was fragile. He wanted to block the thunder in his palm.

Fortunately, the evil god became a climate early on, and was worshipped on this island for twenty or thirty years, and received a lot of blood food. The spirit body is much stronger than ordinary ghosts.

The monk's body was already striking out of his palm, and the monk's body was in a daze, scattering into a ball of black and red evil spirit.

Before this evil spirit could move, Wen Fei showed his palm again, and the palm came with a faint red color. It was actually thunder in the palm of Lihuo's palm.

"Bang..." A loud bang was really like thunder. The black and red evil spirit was scattered. You could vaguely see a few individual gray shadows, rushing out from it, and flying away from all directions.

However, Master Wen reached out to grab it and captured it all. These should have been swallowed by this evil god. The soul that had not been completely digested is unknown. I wonder if there is any of the master Wan.

But at this time, there was no time to see. The people around him saw that the matter was over. The ghosts had been resolved and all came over and shouted, "Master Wen, are you okay? That ghost was beaten to death?"

"Master Wen. You were burned by fire just now. Do you need to see..."

Wen Fei clasped his fists and said, "I was injured a little just now. I need to find a place to meditate and recover..."

Before they could finish their words, the people were already very attentive to welcome Wen Fei to the largest tent.

As soon as I entered, I saw the director of the horse-faced face in a hurry, as if he was about to hide the camera.

Someone cried out quickly: "No, director. Are you hiding here and filming everything?"

Director Ma Face smiled awkwardly and said, "The lights are too dark, and I didn't take a picture clearly..."

Wen Fei didn't care much, so he said, "Please go out, I want to meditate!"

"It's Master Wen, you need to meditate and exercise your internal strength..." Someone said for granted. He hurried over and helped Wen Fei clean up his seat.

The horse-faced director kept bowing and nodding: "I'll go out now." He ran out like a baby with his camera in his arms.

I faintly heard someone shouting: "Director. How did you shoot..."

Wen Fei smiled and was not in the mood to care about this. He didn't even turn on the lights. At most, he could only take some blurry shadows.

He didn't really want to restore his skills. He opened his mouth and saw a few gray shadows vaguely.

Wen Fei thought about it and shouted, "Come on, come upstairs and help me get a book out of the room. It's the hard cover, you can tell at a glance!"

Immediately, three or four people rushed out, but rushed to do it. Now they feel honored to be able to do things for Master Wen. It is not surprising that human nature is like this.

At most, these people took out the book in a few minutes. The book was inlaid with gems and Western style, so you can naturally know it at a glance.

But firstly, no one dares to move Master Wen casually, and secondly, there are too many artificial gems these days, so who knows whether this is true or not.

Unlike those who made movies in the mainland in the future, they all claimed to be artistic. At this time, most of the people who made movies in Mingzhu were middle and lower class citizens with little knowledge, mostly low-ranking people, and they didn’t go to school. Who knew this again?

He took the book over excitedly, followed the Zhao sisters, and walked out, and asked in a hurry: "Wenfei, are you okay?"

Wen Fei smiled slightly: "I have nothing to do, I'll talk to you later!"

I took this scripture. It was originally a holy object in the Cross Cult, with extraordinary power. However, it was all consumed by Master Wen Da's use of the power of the Stars.

Now looking through it, even all the handwriting has been wiped out, and it looks like pieces of white paper.

Wen Fei waved his hand and several gray shadows fell on the page. The light flashed a few times, and then he faintly saw these shadows standing on the pages of the book. The originally dim shadows began to become clear.

After looking at it, Master Wen Datian shook his head. Even the soul of Mr. Li was there, and there was a woman's soul. However, Wan Zongze's soul was not seen.

It is not difficult to guess this. Wan Zongze knew at a glance that the playboy who was in a state of debauchery had weak energy and his soul, so it was normal that he could not hold on.

On the contrary, Mr. Li is more or less a practitioner. In addition, he was swallowed the latest, so it was not surprising to see him at all!

Although I had already expected it, I still disappointed Master Wen when I saw it now.

A sudden idea came to his mind, and he pointed his finger and took away Mr. Li's soul.

He was swallowed for a while, although it was not completely digested. But Mr. Li's soul was also damaged, not to mention that ghosts have no body, just like computers have no hardware, they are originally stupider than strangers.

It was like Master Wen Da Tian took over all kinds of good ministers and generals from ancient times to the present in the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty. Some people complained that if they were not sent to help Master Wen Da Tian Tian’s battles in the north and stabilize the court?

But I don’t know how many years these good ministers and generals have died, and each has its own experiences. They either reincarnate, become gods, or dissipate.

What is immortal is just a little bit of inspiration that has been recorded in history, recited by others, and admired by future generations? How can you still have the ability to live?

It was too far away. Although Mr. Li's soul was damaged, he was still trembling when he saw Master Wen, and he was obviously extremely scared.

Fortunately, although this scripture has been eliminated from the holy light, its material is special and has the effect of warming the soul. It will not let him be afraid and dispersed directly.

Wen Fei was imagining the Great Ghost Emperor, the sacred light, and sprayed a breath of white air onto Mr. Li. The originally dim and scattered ghost energy suddenly condensed.

He did not have time to use the magic trick of water and fire, and then he sprayed out a mouthful of the power of the gods transformed by the power of incense. Originally, this soul of this soul had not obtained much incense, and it was even more dim.

When Mr. Li obtained this divine power, his soul immediately condensed and his consciousness recovered most of his consciousness. He just shook even more when he looked at the magic image of the Ghost Emperor transformed by Wen Fei.

Wen Fei then withdrew his Dharma image and snorted coldly: "Did you fall into my hands? Do you want to be so desolate, or do you want to be reincarnated and live?"

Mr. Li quickly said, "God is merciful, please be merciful." He kowtowed continuously.

Wen Fei sneered: "You are so vicious, I can't spare you. You want to enter the eighteen levels of hell and suffer the pain of the swords and mountains of fire!"

Mr. Li was even more frightened and shook into a ball. Although most of him were considered a practitioner, how could he know what the situation in the underworld was? Where did this person in front of him come from?

Listening to Master Wen’s false words of intimidation, he suddenly became soft and shouted like a pig slaughtering, "Give me your life, God, please spare me. I will never dare to do it again!"

The soul actually showed signs of separation again. Master Wen Datian secretly called this guy useless. But he was afraid that this guy would be scared, but instead he was so nervous that he sprayed out another mouthful of soul power.

He shouted, "I live, fortunately I have somewhere to use you. I will give you a chance to enjoy half of my life's glory and wealth! Do you hear it clearly?"

Mr. Li was overjoyed and shouted, "The villain has heard it clearly, and the villain has heard it clearly."

Wen Fei said, "That's good. At that time, I will inject you into Wan Zongze's body. His body loses its soul and is occupied by you. Be honest with me, follow my instructions, don't reveal your flaws!"

Mr. Li was even more happy. He said that he was a famous Feng Shui master. In fact, he was just a bad old man who was hiding among wealthy businessmen. With this opportunity at this moment, he could become a legitimate son of thousands of families and inherit billions of family businesses. How could he not be happy?

He just said again: "Great God, although this Wan Zongze has no soul, it is not that easy to seize the body. Not to mention that the villain is fragile, the body will definitely consume a lot of money. Even the wealthy and wealthy families have their own luck, and it is not something that villain can resist at will!"

Master Wen Datian sneered: "These have nothing to do with you. You just need to remember that you have taken over your body. A thought of life and death is still in my hands. If you are disobedient, I can rush out your soul at any time!"

"Yes, yes! The villain must be obedient, how dare you disobey the will of the great god?"

He beat this guy with a stick on the carrot and saw that Mr. Li was obedient and then satisfied.

But I thought to myself that things like many people's bodies are all taboos by fate as they are resurrected. How can it be so simple? You still have to prepare for it! (To be continued...)
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