1189: C1189 Death Comes after Death

C1189 Death Comes after Death

Dead?

Suddenly.

Ye Fan had an idea.

Daoist Treaty: A fight to the death on the ground. A fight to the death.

Do you want me to kill myself?

If I can meet a good-natured White Impermanence, I might not have to die.

Right, I'll do it.

As a man, I have to be more ruthless to myself.

But how should I die?

This was a problem.

He definitely couldn't die from being stabbed by a knife. At that time, his body would become a hornet's nest, and he wouldn't be able to return even if he wanted to.

It seemed to be very painful to hit a wall.

Besides, he had copper skin and iron bones, so even if he pretended to be unconscious, he wouldn't be able to kill him.

"General Gold Crab, General Gold Crab!"

Ye Fan shouted crazily.

The latter immediately walked into the Death Prison.

"What's wrong? Benefactor, I was just about to go to the Heavenly Court to help you find the third princess."

Ye Fan glared at him.

Didn't you see that the knife was already placed on his neck?

Why did he have to go to the Heavenly Court?

You haven't even gotten into position yet, and I've already become a hornet's nest.

"Stop, you don't have to go anymore."

"But you're my benefactor, how can I watch you die without doing anything?"

"Do you really want to help me?"

"Yes, as long as you don't make any mistakes, I can do my best to help you."

"Okay, then give me a quick death"

"What? Do you want me to kill you?"

"Yes, but be gentle. It's best not to destroy my body and soul. Let me put it this way, do you have poison? Give me a few."

Ye Fan thought about it and realized that taking poison was the most painless way to die.

"Uh... There is, but the strength is great."

"It's fine, give me one."

General Gold Crab hesitated for a long time.

Looking at the slowly descending knife, he made up his mind.

"Okay, I will give you one."

The poison entered his hand.

Ye Fan felt relieved.

"Alright, you can leave now! I don't want anyone to disturb me when I die."

"Sigh, alright. Savior, take care. I wish you a peaceful journey. "

“ Mm, alright."

Ye Fan replied perfunctorily. After he left, he immediately consumed the pill.

"Puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"F * ck, this poison is actually so powerful."

Then...

His eyes went black, and he lost consciousness.

When he thought about it again, his body was lying on the ground, and his soul was floating outside.

Ye Fan was a little nervous as he waited for Wuchangwuchang's arrival.

Suddenly.

The entire Death Prison was filled with chilly wind.

One. * Hong Long...... *

The white figure was getting closer and closer.

He finally saw her face clearly, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

What kind of luck am I?

I actually met the real White Impermanence Xie Bi'an?

Last time, he had severely slapped Xie Bi'an in the face.

If he fell into his hands this time, he would definitely not have a good ending.

It was over.

This time, he completely burped.

Even his hope had been shattered.

"Eh?"

White Impermanence recognized Ye Fan, her eyes filled with curiosity.

"Aren't you Always Drilling Wind? You are from Demon Realm."

"It's me, Seventh Master. Can you let me live?"

Xie Bi'an found it interesting.

"You called me by my name last time, but this time, you called me Seventh Master. Kid, you are really realistic."

"Hehe, isn't it because people have no choice but to lower their heads under the roof? If you were in the Demon Realm, I would still call you by your name. Who knows, I might even call you Little Eight."

Ye Fan was now like a broken pot.

Who cares if you are one, two, three, four or six or seven? You are just a newbie.

"Haha, interesting!"

White Impermanence narrowed her eyes.

She was playing with the mourning stick in her hand. She would wave it once every now and then.

Ye Fan was so scared that he was scared out of his wits.

If this thing touched it, it would definitely not die or be crippled.

He didn't dare to mess around.

"You want to live?"

"Yes, I want to live."

"Give me a reason."

"[No reason, let's see if you give me face or not.]"

"Hehe, I can let you live."

Xie Bi'an's words shocked Ye Fan.

Why?

The last time I slapped you in the face, Mr Ox's horns were already on your face, but you still let me live?

Do you have the tendency to be abused?

"Don't be surprised. You are the representative of Demon Realm, and the Underworld also has a representative. It seems like you have a good relationship with them. I don't want him to be sad, so I'll return a favor to you on his behalf. "

Ye Fan suddenly understood.

"Are you talking about Meng Xincheng?"

"That's right."

" I say, why isn't he afraid of death?! If he dies, he will return home. Naturally, he will be fine."

"Alright, then let me live." Ye Fan said faintly.

"Are you sure?"

After saying that, Xie Bi'an shifted his gaze to Ye Fan's corpse.

He was even darker than a black man. Even though he was dead, he kept foaming at the mouth and twitching all over. Obviously, it was the deepest part of his body.

This Golden Crab's poison was too fierce.

Even a dead person wouldn't let it go.

If Ye Fan were to return to his body, he would die again in less than a second.

Logically speaking, Ye Fan should be a coagulation of his consciousness right now.

His real body was in Mortal Realm.

If he wanted to live, White Impermanence could send him back to his true body.

But this body was formed by a part of his soul.

A person has three souls and seven souls, if he abandoned the corpse here.

He would lose a soul when he returned to Mortal Realm. Even if he wasn't stupid, he would still be mentally retarded.

"Seventh Master, do you have a way?"

Xie Bi'an revealed a human smile. "Yes, I do. Now that you are dead, I will take care of you! Even if I take you away in front of the Dragon King, he will not say anything. But there's one thing, why would I do that? "

" Didn't you want to thank me? "

"That's right, I have already repaid your kindness by allowing you to revive. But you still want me to take you away, this is another price."

"Then I'll burn some paper money for you?"

"It's better to teach people how to fish than to teach them how to fish."

If I had said so earlier, I would have understood.

Ye Fan glanced at him.

Although his clothes were neat and tidy, one look and one could tell that he had worn them for an unknown number of years. They were even a little shabby.

Even Ox-Head and Horse-Face knew how to do business and earn money, but he couldn't.

Not only was he inflexible, but he also didn't like flattery.

No matter if it was the souls that went down or the Yin Messengers from all sides, they wouldn't fawn on him.

This was called cause. For so many years, other than receiving the basic salary, he didn't have anything else to gain.

He was poor to the point of ringing.

"No problem, it's just money. I can give you the resources, you can make a lot of money just by doing a small business in the Underworld."

Xie Bi'an shook his head. "I don't know how to do business, and I don't want to do it."

"White wolf with empty gloves?"

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched twice, and he gritted his teeth.

"Alright, then I'll give you a portion of the shares of the Demon Realm's Trembling Sound. Every year, there will be hundreds of billions of funds entering your account."

The number was indeed quite scary.2

But in fact, Ye Fan did not give much. It was only about 5% of the profits.

It was all because the value of the underworld coin was already huge.

Xie Bi'an's eyes lit up.

He still had to do business.

It was more than ten times more than his salary.

"Then come with me."

Saying so.

He waved his mourning staff.

Ye Fan's' corpse 'instantly recovered to its original state and became fair again.

His soul also turned into a ball of light and disappeared without a trace.

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