My ring is too bad

Chapter 308 Hunting God
In the Yuan family ancestral hall, Yuan Feng sat quietly on the futon. In front of him were the tablets of the ancestors of the Yuan family. The name of the ancestor of the Yuan family - Yuan Daxi - was engraved on the top tablet.

Fang Gan and Zhao Han stood together in a corner of the ancestral hall, where a table and two stools were placed. On the table were a game of Go, a few books, a few dishes of snacks and a pot of tea, to pass the boring time .

The two of them first sat on the side with a book and flipped through it, but their attention fell on Yuan Feng.

Time soon came to the middle of the night, a breeze blew outside, and the faint sound of insects could be heard.

"When I saw Mr. Fang for the first time, I felt that you were different, absolutely extraordinary."

Zhao Han withdrew his gaze from Yuan Feng, turned his head and whispered to him, with a smile on his face.

Fang Gan grabbed a piece of mung bean cake and took a bite, fixed his eyes on Yuan Feng, and didn't answer Zhao Han's words.

Seeing this, Zhao Han's face remained normal, and he continued, "Mr. Fang seems to be very interested in Fengshui. Have you ever been in contact with it before?"

"I've seen it in movies before, but this is the first time I've seen it in real life." Fang Gan finished the mung bean cake with a few mouthfuls, turned around and sat down, picked up a white chess piece and dropped it on the board.

"Then what is Mr. Fang's opinion on today's transshipment ceremony?" Zhao Han also sat down, picked up a black chess piece and placed it on the board.

After a few rounds of chess between the two, Fang Gan said, "It's amazing. The art of Feng Shui has been passed down for thousands of years, and there is a reason for it."

"But..." Fang Gan looked up at Zhao Han, "Some things can be used to help others, but they can also be used to harm others. Are you right?"

Zhao Han looked at the chessboard blankly, "Good and evil are rewarded, karma reincarnates, some things are destined, and what is owed will eventually be repaid."

Fang Gan continued to lay his hands down, and said casually: "In this world, those who seek their lives are afraid of those who risk their lives, those who risk their lives are afraid of those who take their lives, and those who are good are afraid of those who take their lives.

You are the one who plays with your life, but Yuan Minghao met me, a person who is in charge of your life. "

"What a big tone, what are you capable of, dare to say that you can control your life." A smile appeared on Zhao Han's face.

"With this ability." Fang Gan raised his hand and pointed at Yuan Feng, and a bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air and fell towards the top of Yuan Feng's head.

At this time, Yuan Feng had gradually fallen into a state of sluggishness, his pupils gradually became needle-like like those of cats, his breathing became heavy, and a vague black shadow undulated above his head.

With a click, lightning struck the black shadow, and a low scream sounded in the air. The black shadow dissipated instantly, but Yuan Feng still fell into a deep sleep.

"You..., who are you?" Zhao Han stared at Fang Gan with wide eyes, unable to believe that the other party could summon thunder and lightning out of thin air.

"I said, I'm the one in charge." Fang Gan said flatly.

Zhao Han quickly restrained the look of horror on his face, and asked calmly: "You want to stay here on purpose, and you want to help Yuan Feng? Why? As far as I know, you only met him today. We are friends for no reason, why should we meddle in other people’s business?”

"Lou Yuan told you all of this, right?" Fang Gan said, "But you are wrong, I didn't stay here because I wanted to save Yuan Feng, his life and death has nothing to do with me, I'm just interested in that Tiger God. "

"Hushashen?" Zhao Han narrowed his eyes, "You are so brave, aren't you afraid that Hushenshen will punish you?"

"If I was afraid, I wouldn't have stayed." Fang Gan said: "That's why I said Yuan Feng was lucky. I hunted and killed the Tiger God, and he just happened to be able to save his life."

"Do you think that you can fight against the gods because you know some heresy?" Zhao Han said with a slightly cold expression, and stretched his right hand towards his pocket.

"That's not what you should care about." Fang Gan said: "I think the tragedy of the Yuan family over the years and the successive deaths of the Yuan family's descendants are all caused by you."

Zhao Han was noncommittal and said, "How did you know it?"

"I heard Lou Yuan tell a rumor about the Yuan family yesterday. The prosperity of the Yuan family is related to Feng Shui. The disasters that the Yuan family is encountering now are also related to Feng Shui."

Fang Gan picked up the tea cup and said: "If I guess correctly, you are the descendant of the big shot in the rumor who asked the Feng Shui master to search for the tomb, and finally tried to kill someone, but was retaliated against."

Zhao Han nodded slightly, and said: "The Yuan family deserved what they deserved. My Zhao family has experienced decline, and the family suffered many disasters because of the Yuan and Wu families.

They changed the Feng Shui of my Zhao family’s ancestral grave back then. They also built a pavilion to press my Zhao family’s ancestral grave under it, and robbed my Zhao family’s fortune from generation to generation. If his Yuan family does not decline for a day, my Zhao family will not. chance for revival.

If you were me, would you tolerate the prosperity of the Yuan family? "

"Of course I won't tolerate it." Fang Gan said: "But I'm not you, even if you say Potian, I still want to destroy this tiger god."

"That depends on your ability." Zhao Han stepped forward, and slashed Fang Gan's throat with his right hand, with a sharp blade between his fingers.

Fang Gan didn't even look at him, the aura in his body shook, and Zhao Han flew upside down, knocked over the table, lying on the ground with bleeding from mouth and nose, numb and painful all over, unable to stand up again.

Fang Gan stepped up to Yuan Feng's side, took out the statue of Tiger God, held the statue in one hand, and pressed Yuan Feng's head with the other.

A feeling of dizziness appeared, which was quickly suppressed by Fang Gan.

Immediately after the screen turned, Fang Gan found himself under an altar in an instant.

The altar is filled with sacrifices such as cattle and sheep, surrounded by aliens who are surrounded by bonfires, wearing grass skirts, singing and dancing.

Behind the altar is a stone statue tens of meters high. The stone statue looks exactly like Hushashen.

"heresy!"

The stone statue of Hu Shashen let out a roar, and the sound was earth-shattering.

Those aliens also discovered the existence of Fang Gan, yelling in a language that Fang Gan could not understand, looking terrified and angry, they took out bows and spears and began to attack Fang Gan.

Hu Shashen also raised his house-sized tiger paws and stepped towards Fang Gan.

Fang Gan snorted coldly, he could not use spiritual power in this illusion, he could only mobilize spiritual power.

Fang Gan's Zixu aspires to the top and cultivates both spiritual power and soul, as well as the blessing of the Apocalypse Soul Jade, so he is steadfast in the face of this situation.

"break!"

Fang Gan held his palms empty, and pushed his spiritual power to the extreme. A golden spear appeared, and he leaped up, waving the golden spear, facing the tiger's claws that came from the god of the tiger.

Accompanied by Fang Gan's low roar, countless golden lights emerged from the spear, turning into golden rainbows.

The arrows and spears thrown by the aliens were reduced to dust in the golden rainbow.

Hushashen can be said to penetrate the sky and the earth in this space, and is extremely huge.Compared with it, Fang Gan is like an ant challenging a giant.

However, under Fang Gan's attack, Hu Shashen seemed vulnerable.

With a sound of "stab", the huge body was pierced by the spear emitting golden light, and then turned into phantoms and shattered.

The entire space began to collapse, like broken glass. Almost instantly, the illusion disappeared, and Fang Qian returned to the Yuan family ancestral hall.

"Congratulations, master, for successfully hunting the remnant spirit of the Tiger God. After being absorbed by the ring, he gained 700 million reputation points." Wangcai's voice sounded.

"Is it only 700 million points?" Fang Gan was obviously a little disappointed, this god doesn't seem too plump.

"After all, this is just a small god enshrined by primitive tribes. There are not many believers, and it has been extinct for many years. This is just a leftover remnant. It is good to be able to provide so many reputation points." Wangcai comforted.

(End of this chapter)