Fox Demon Crossing

Jin Renfeng knew very well that once the means of detaining spirits and sending generals were exposed, Feng Zhenghao would naturally have a way to exonerate himself. Even if he was accidentally exposed, he could cleverly shift the blame to Jin Renfeng and keep himself out of it.

As soon as he took action, Jin Renfeng knocked out the two security guards at the door silently. At this moment, he swaggered in through the main gate and looked around. I don’t know if Wang Ai was too confident or thought that no one in the capital dared to trouble him, or maybe he relied on his status as one of the ten elders. There was not even a decent surveillance here, only two mediocre security guards. This was undoubtedly a great convenience for his plan.

It was not like this at first. Because of the problem of the three corpses on Wang Bing, Wang Ai brought Wang Bing and several elite loyal ministers of the Wang family to the capital. On the one hand, there are the most advanced medical equipment and top doctors here to deal with emergencies; on the other hand, this place is little known, hidden and safe, not far from the bustling city, and a roar is enough to shake half the sky.

At first, they had people taking turns patrolling and standing guard at night, but as peaceful days passed, they gradually relaxed their vigilance, leaving only the two weakest security guards to watch the door at night.

He closed his eyes, with golden light flickering between his brows. He was using Yang Shen to scan the entire courtyard and discovered several faint breathing sounds in the house.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the golden light between his eyebrows disappeared. He did not disturb others and came to the entrance of the basement silently.

His target was limited to the grandfather and grandson Wang Ai and Wang Bing. If anyone else saw them, they would probably be silenced. If Feng Zhenghao knew his plan, he would definitely look at him differently.

He did not wear anything to conceal his identity and walked in openly, probably intending from the beginning to leave no one alive.

The basement was brightly lit, and there was no trace of darkness.

In the iron cage, Wang Bing was so thin that only bones were left, his deep eye sockets were bloodshot, and his former arrogance was gone, replaced by a face full of fatigue from overindulgence. Since the failure of the Luotian Dajiao, he has never slept well for a day.

At first, he couldn't sleep for five or six days. As soon as he closed his eyes, the voice that annoyed him would echo in his mind. Although he can control two corpse demons now, as soon as he falls asleep, the third corpse demon will still appear on its own and lie on him to absorb his breath. He feels that he is about to be drained by them.

Already weak...

"Grandson, did you succeed?" Wang Ai asked excitedly, "Can you really control those three corpse demons?"

"Yes, grandpa..." Wang Bing stood up from the ground with difficulty, a hint of surprise on his face, ready to show his grandfather his results.

He cast the spell of Soul Binding and Summoning, and three monster-like corpses emerged from his body, floating behind him with their fangs and claws bared.

After half a month of hard work, he finally tamed the three corpse demons and no longer had to worry about backlash.

Wang Bing felt the power of the corpse demon and couldn't help laughing: "Grandpa, powerful, their power is really too strong."

"Great, the method of summoning spirits and sending generals is indeed effective." Wang Ai's face was also filled with smiles, which meant that the Wang family had added a new inheritance.

The Three Corpse Demons and the Three Corpse Sect are indeed good...

"Congratulations, Master. Congratulations, Young Master." The man next to Wang Ai said respectfully, "Master, Young Master hasn't had much rest for more than half a month. Should we let him take a bath and have a good sleep first?"

"Yes, look at my memory." Wang Ai said with a smile, "Hurry up and get ready. Don't keep my grandson waiting for too long."

"Yes, I'll get ready right now."

The man walked quickly towards the exit, but met Jin Renfeng coming in at the exit. He was about to shout to warn, but Jin Renfeng immediately covered his mouth and tapped his forehead with his fingertips, and the man fainted instantly. Jin Renfeng did not kill him, just because there was a layer of golden light on his face, so outsiders could not see his appearance clearly.

He had a bottom line in his actions. Based on just one glance, he didn't believe the other party could see anything.

Jin Renfeng only has two targets.

He walked down the stairs and quickly came to the spacious and bright basement. He saw Wang Ai and Wang Bing at a glance. At the same time, Wang Ai and Wang Bing also discovered the uninvited guest.

"Who are you?!" Wang Ai stood in front of Wang Bing and asked sternly, "No matter who you are, what do you want to do by breaking into the Wang family's house?!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's just that someone is offering money to buy your lives."

"Grandpa, stop talking nonsense to him."

"He's just a guy who doesn't know how to live or die. I can use him to test my new ability." Wang Bing was not afraid of the newcomer, but showed a bit of abnormal excitement. He controlled the Three Corpse Demons and shouted loudly: "Go, let me see your power!"

Driven by Wang Bing, the three corpse monsters burst into black energy, roared silently, and rushed towards the golden phoenix not far away with their fangs and claws.

Wang Ai did not stop it, but was happy to see it happen. He also wanted to see whether the Three Corpse Demons were really as powerful as described in the information.

Facing the aggressive Three Corpse Demons, Jin Renfeng sneered, just to test the power of the Soul Binding and General Sent Technique. His eyes were covered with light blue light.

He stretched out his hands, and three streams of black air broke free from the Three Corpse Demon and quickly wrapped around his hands and arms, like three chains that bound the Three Corpse Demon and could not be broken.

When Jin Renfeng used the technique of summoning spirits and dispatching generals, he clearly felt that he could capture Wang Bing's Three Corpse Demons. With just a slight manipulation, he could seize control of the Three Corpse Demons from Wang Bing.

"How arrogant!" Jin Renfeng growled, "Come here!"

The Qi in the body quickly flowed along the route of the Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique. With the addition of a large amount of Qi, the pressure was instantly transferred to Wang Bing.

Originally, Wang Bing's Three Corpse Demons took the shortcut of summoning spirits and dispatching generals. Before the final battle between the old Taoist priest and Quan Xing at Mount Hua, Wang Ai had sought out Tu Fangjun, the authentic successor of the Sanyi Sect, and obtained the method of controlling the Three Corpse Demons through some means.

A heart as strong as steel and unwavering.

Upon hearing the news, Wang Bing collapsed instantly.

Fortunately, their Wang family possesses the unique skill of summoning spirits and sending generals. To some extent, the Three Corpse Demons can also be considered a kind of spirit.

On the first try, the method of summoning spirits and sending generals did work against the Three Corpse Demons.

But the Three Corpse Demons are different from ordinary spirits. They exist in the form of incarnations, and their real identity is Wang Bing. Even if they are destroyed by various means outside, it will not affect Wang Bing himself.

The Three Corpse Demons are the embodiment of Wang Bing's three thoughts of greed, anger, and obsession. As long as he takes the initiative to recall the Three Corpse Demons to their original form, Jin Renfeng's Soul Binding and Generals Sent Out will naturally be unable to restrain them, which is equivalent to his own self-destruction of his spirit, and the Soul Binding and Generals Sent Out will become ineffective.

During the Luotian Grand Ceremony in the city, Jin Renfeng had already realized this when he faced Wang Bing.

Unfortunately, Wang Bing’s IQ was worrying. At this moment, his face was filled with shock and he shouted frantically: “Impossible! My Three Corpse Demons, how could you possibly master the power of summoning spirits and sending generals?!”

At this time, Wang Ai couldn't keep calm either.

“Tell me, where did you learn the skill of summoning spirits and generals?!” Wang Ai asked coldly, his eyes swept over the other party. A large amount of black gas emanated from his body, but no spirit appeared.

“Don’t dare to show your face…Are you from the Feng family?!”

Jin Renfeng seized control of the Three Corpse Demons and manipulated them. "I've already said that I'm just a killer. I won't tell you the origins of the Soul Constraint and General Sent."

"Killer..."

Wang Ai frowned and asked, "Could it be that Feng Zhenghao hired you to kill me, and the price was to capture the spirits and send the generals?"

"I didn't say that." Jin Renfeng shrugged and thought to himself, "I didn't leak the employer's information, but it's not a big problem. Anyway, the grandfather and grandson can't escape tonight, so it doesn't matter whether they know it or not."

Thinking of this, Jin Renfeng decided not to delay any longer. The employer was waiting outside and things might change easily if time went on, so he decided to resolve the matter quickly.

He controlled the Three Corpse Demons and pounced in front of Wang Bing before he could react, and wrapped them around his arms and neck, hanging him in the air.

"Ah - Grandpa, save me!"

"Asshole!" Wang Ai was furious, "Let go of my grandson!"

He also used the technique of summoning spirits and sending generals.

At this moment, Wangbing became a battlefield, and the two sides' spirits and generals engaged in a fierce duel.

Although Jin Renfeng had only mastered the skill of summoning spirits and generals for a short time, he had a cheat and had discovered that when using the Yang Shen to activate the skill, the power was several times stronger than before.

The Three Corpse Demons wrapped around Wang Bing's neck were getting tighter and tighter. Wang Bing's face turned purple, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to call for help, but his voice gradually weakened.

"Hah!" Wang Ai roared, and the black gas instantly turned into a giant palm. He grabbed the Three Corpse Demons that were wrapped around Wang Bing's neck, and with his palms clasped together, he crushed it to pieces.

The shattered Three Corpse Demons returned to Wang Bing's body.

"Grandson, take them back!"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Wang Bing took a deep breath and was about to obey Wang Ai and take back the other two three corpse demons, when a big hand suddenly grabbed his neck. Amidst the fearful and desperate eyes and Wang Ai's angry roar, his neck was ruthlessly crushed.

The king who served as the carrier died, and the three corpse demons also dissipated.

"No!"

Wang Ai's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared ferociously: "Thief, I want you to pay with your life!"

Jin Renfeng said calmly: "I am not interested in playing with you anymore. It is time for you to get going."

In accordance with his employer's request, he gave Wang Ai and Wang Bing the same fate.

This process did not attract the attention of the Wang family's strangers on the upper level of the basement. After all, the basement was specially soundproofed.

What surprised Jin Renfeng was that Wang Ai did not struggle before his death. Instead, he had an expression that said, "You will regret it, but it's not over yet. Someone will avenge us." He didn't understand what it meant at all.

After getting rid of Wang Ai and Wang Bing, Jin Renfeng suddenly had an idea and wanted to try to capture the spirit.

Put your hand on Wang Bing’s forehead.

He used the Soul Binding Technique and a large amount of cold black air condensed in his hands. This lasted for more than ten seconds and finally formed a black balloon.

Can only be held in one hand.

You know, even if a snake spirit has lived for hundreds of years, Ju Ling Qian Jiang can compress it to the size of a glass bead, and he has tried his best to compress this ball of black gas to the limit.

It can be seen how terrifying the energy contained in it is.

In the black air.

The black air continued to surge.

"So that's how it is. It looks like this is what Feng Zhenghao wants. He's really fattening the pig." Feeling the inner chaos of the spirit, the internal consciousness seemed to have collapsed, and it completely lost its autonomous consciousness.

"No consciousness..."

It's not that there is no consciousness, but that there are many consciousnesses here devouring each other. They are probably the spirits that the king has devoured before, like raising a Gu. It feels like it won't be long before one consciousness devours them all and becomes the king.

Putting his hand on Wang Bing's head again, Jin Renfeng used the power of Yang Shen this time.

Human memory is hidden in two places.

One is the soul, and the other is the brain, but when a person dies, the brain also dies and the memory disappears.

He wants to use Yang Shen to read the memories in Wang Bing's brain.

It’s okay to fail on your first try.

To his surprise, he was able to read some fragments of Wang Bing's memories for the first time.

Even if it's just bits and pieces.

Jin Renfeng recalled those memories, looked down at Wang Ai's body, and whispered, "So this is what you were thinking, I didn't even notice it."

He reached into Wang Ai's collar and pulled out a palm-sized piece of paper.

"Feng family?"

The two crooked blood-red words gradually disappeared on the paper. Jin Renfeng kept staring at them until the blood-red words completely disappeared.

I didn’t expect that this trip would bring me unexpected gains.

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