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Chapter 66 The Power of Sin and Judgment

Fu Yang woke up at this time and quickly persuaded him: "Weike is feasible. These are all things that follow the fun and make people live. If the police start to investigate..."

Weike looked at him with his head tilted, laughed, and stuck out his tongue at him: "You are kind-hearted. But I am not a living person, why should I abide by the laws of the world? I only follow my original intention! At worst, let the ghost messenger come to arrest me and see if they dare to come!"

This sentence is so domineering!

Since there are ghosts, there is a subterranean.

The underworld is an extremely mysterious place, and even the supernatural world knows very little about it. I am afraid that only the Taoist sects will know some real news.

There is also order in the underworld. For example, ghost messengers, judges, cow heads and horse faces, black and white impermanence, etc.

Once a ghost violates the laws of heaven or does evil in the world, it may cause the ghost crew to go out...

Therefore, most ordinary evil spirits are very afraid of ghosts.

But now Weike's words "Do you dare to come if you see the ghost messenger?" are simply showing his domineering spirit!

Fu Yang trembled all over, his heart was both sweet and entangled. He wanted to really get such a wife and would never have any tragedy in the second half of his life?

"Don't worry, I won't kill people by chance. Just let you know what you see."

Weike opened his five fingers and shook in front of Fu Yang's eyes, and a black light flashed.

"Look at these gangsters again."

Fu Yang looked at the group of gangsters kneeling on the ground and saw some people actually tied some thin black lines to their necks. The other end of the black line was connected with black air, and the black air rolled, and it seemed that someone was looming inside.

There are thirteen gangsters here.

Ten of them had no black threads on their necks.

The other three have black lines wrapped around their necks, and two balls of black gas are connected to each other.

Fu Yang opened his mouth wide in surprise: "This is..."

"This is sin." Weike said lightly.

Sin?

"That's right, sin. This is the way of heaven in the dark, a negative definition of all existence! Whether it is human, ghost, or demon, there are. Once the way of heaven is violated, it will be manifested. Whether it is killing, fraud, stealing, or robbery... In fact, many crimes are actually reflected in your body. When your magic power reaches a certain level, you can observe it."

"Of course, this thing is not as awesome as it sounds. After all, the way of heaven is dead, just like a computer program. The existence of spiritual intelligence can be turned on and can be deceived by various means. But in general, it can be seen through sin that people, ghosts, and demons are good or evil."

"Now you see the black gas connected to the necks of these three guys, which is a sin. It means that they have all killed two people and are standard murderers! So even according to the laws of the world, it is the result of death sentence. It's just that they are not caught."

"Do you want to do the way for heaven and kill the three of them? Let's decide!"

Weike's beautiful big eyes flashed, staring straight at Fu Yang, as if waiting for his decision.

Uh...this is too sudden?

The life and death of the three people were suddenly handed over to themselves.

Should we choose to use violence to fight violence and kill it directly; or should we let the laws of the world punish them?

Weike was waiting for his reply, and the gangsters who were already scared and crying and incontinent were also waiting for his decision.

"What should I do? What should I do? Kill, or not? Should bad people and bad things be decided by my will? Or should I give them to legal sanctions?"

Fu Yang was caught in a battle between heaven and man. The atmosphere became a little solemn.

After a while, he sighed and looked at Veco: "I still don't know. They deserve to die! But I really don't know if I have the power to make this ruling..."

A complex light flashed through Vico's eyes.

Is it joy? helpless? disappointment? or relief?

Fu Yang felt that he couldn't understand it.

Weike also sighed and said something Fu Yang didn't understand: "It doesn't matter, it's still a long time. Take your time."

She turned around and waved her hand.

Immediately, ten black auras in the shape of swords appeared out of thin air, and flew over to cut a bleeding wound on the arms of the ten gangsters who had no guilt in murder, which was considered a punishment.

As for the three gangsters who were guilty of murder, they were cast by Weike and walked towards the nearest police station with dull eyes and turned themselves in.

Dong Weike walked over, picked up the glass bottle from Brother Sun's body, and handed it to Fu Yang.

"Let this little devil be put back and go back to save your stinky Taoist friend."

"Oh, OK."

After taking the glass bottle, the little ghost slutted and got in. In the yellow liquid, it turned into a black fetus curled up the size of a fist. It sank to the bottom of the bottle and stopped moving.

The two walked shoulder to shoulder and headed towards the rental house next to the school.

Dong Weike, who was originally lively, stopped talking along the way and was a little worried.

Fu Yang didn't know if it was because of his dissatisfaction with the three gangsters who had killed people just now, so he shut up and remained silent.

Back at the door of the rental house, there were actually people selling candied haws there.

Fu Yang had a plan and hurried over to buy it.

"Boss, come and skewers candied haws!"

"My buddy, you just snatched the mall?"

When the candied haws were sold, Fu Yang looked up and saw that his whole body was covered with clothes bags, and he was holding a glass bottle in his hand. His shape was indeed a ghost.

"Stop talking nonsense! Candied haws."

"It's amazing, my brother! Your tone doesn't look like buying candied haws, and you want to collect protection fees..." The stall owner muttered.

After getting the candied haws, he quickly ran up and handed them to Dong Weike: "For you! I won't be angry after eating them."

His expression is cute and his tone is sincere.

Dong Weike was stunned, and then looked at him and burst into laughter.

"I can't tell, are you pretty good at coaxing girls?"

She took the candied haws and smiled at Fu Yang. She seemed not so unhappy.

Seeing Dong Wei was ridiculous, Fu Yang felt that a stone fell to the ground.

"Why...I feel this feeling of gain and loss? Is this the feeling of love?"

Fu Yang thought to himself.

But suddenly I thought of Zhao Shanshan and Qin Mei again, and I was a little at a loss again...

Back to the room.

Dong Weike happily put today's "trophy" in a row on the sofa, said good night to Fu Yang, then turned into a wisp of blue smoke and got into the tablet.

"Huh~ Why do you feel like you're dreaming today?"

Fu Yang pinched your own face hard, it hurts very much.

It means that it is true.

"Forget it, I don't want to mess around anymore! Let it go, sleeping is important."
Chapter completed!
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