Chapter 17 Fresh Kill!

"Brother, what are you going to do with this guy?"

Wang Yuanjing pointed at Xue Fan who was kneeling on the ground and asked, but he still didn't say that this guy's job was to cry at the grave, otherwise Tu Junfang would have probably cracked his head off on the spot.

"What, what do you think?"

Tu Junfang was thinking about the fact that children should be beaten as early as possible at this time, so he asked casually.

At this time, Xue Fan, who was kneeling on the ground, had calmed down. His eyes were red. He raised his head and looked at the two of them nervously.

How could he not understand that he had encountered a "ghost".

These two gentlemen are both ruthless characters who kill without blinking an eye!

"I just want to borrow this person from you."

Wang Yuanjing replied.

"Ohh Ohh ohh."

Xue Fan, who had luckily escaped with his life, was lying in front of a grave near the funeral park, crying bitterly, and his tears seemed quite sincere.

There was a blank stone tablet in front of the grave. Wang Yuanjing stood behind Xue Fan, feeling a little emotional.

"Just go with peace of mind, buddy."

After Xue Fan finished his mourning ritual, Wang Yuanjing lit three incense sticks, bowed respectfully in front of the stele, and placed the incense in his hand in front of the offering burner in front of the stele.

In this way, Wang Yuanjing finally fulfilled the promise he had made and gave a grand funeral to the corpse of his brother who had accompanied him for quite some time.

"Let's go, let's go back, our senior brother is still waiting for us."

Xue Fan had a layer of gauze wrapped around his nose and his eyes were red. When he heard Wang Yuanjing say "senior brother", he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

These two sickly ghosts are as vicious as each other, especially the old one.
Xue Fan still cannot forget the way Tu Junfang looked at him. He is sure that it would be no more troublesome for the other party to crush him to death than to crush an ant.

After returning to the funeral park, Tu Junfang was chatting with Old Sun in the security booth. Old Sun was slightly stunned when he saw Wang Yuanjing and Xue Fan.

"Isn't this the grandson of Old Xue from town? What's wrong with your face?"

As the owner of a funeral shop in the town closest to the park, it was not surprising that Lao Sun recognized Xue Fan.

I heard that after Old Xue died, his grandson inherited the family shop. There was only one funeral shop in the town, and Old Xue's grandson was a well-known small boss. How did he end up in such a mess?

Xue Fan smiled awkwardly, secretly glanced at Tu Junfang beside Lao Sun, and dared not say a word.

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"Well, gentlemen, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

In the morgue, Xue Fan asked cautiously, his eyes fixed on Tu Junfang.

The corpse demon saw that it was getting dark outside and then said.

"Let's go, come back tomorrow."

Xue Fan was overjoyed, but when he heard Tu Junfang say that he would come over tomorrow, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Still coming?
Just when he wanted to ask.
"You can also choose not to come, or report me."

"But there is one thing I want to remind you of. There is a rule in the industry. When all the people involved in the incident are aliens, according to the company's method, we will not take legal action."

Tu Junfang said lightly.

"I understand."

Xue Fan opened his mouth with difficulty and said dejectedly.

Tu Junfang did not explain to him what the company was, but Xue Fan still understood what he meant.

"If you dare not come or run away, just try it. I will kill you without any legal consequences."

Is the world of aliens so cruel? Is there no one to take care of it?

Xue Fan felt extremely regretful.

I shouldn't have been so curious in the first place. Wouldn't it be better for me to just be my own boss in town?
Wang Yuanjing glanced at Xue Fan's departing figure, and the unlucky boss's life was saved.

Tu Junfang was right. Unless it involved ordinary people or affected the stability of the circle, the company would not interfere in the affairs between extraordinary people.

After all, the majority of people without special powers still dominate this world. In a sense, the superiors are happy to see the consumption of special powers.

After all, this unfortunate guy has a status in the secular world. Once he disappears, it will still attract some people's attention. Then it will not be easy for Tu Junfang to continue staying here as a cremator.

For Wang Yuanjing, the funeral home is a good place to stay, and he doesn't want Xue Fan to die.

If Tu Junfang left, he would definitely follow him. But if he left here, where would he find a steady supply of corpses to serve as material for his practice?

It can't be freshly killed, right?
"Brother, I will pay you back the money later."

Wang Yuanjing seemed to suddenly remember something and said to Tu Junfang.

The money he took from Lao Sun belonged to Tu Junfang, whose official identity was a cremator in the park. Lao Sun wanted to shut him up.

"up to you."

Tu Junfang said indifferently.

For someone like him, money is truly something outside of his body.

Tu Junfang knew what Wang Yuanjing was going to do with the money. As long as it didn't affect his practice, he would not interfere with Wang Yuanjing's behavior.

The next day, Wang Yuanjing woke up from a nightmare again.

"what happened?"

Wang Yuanjing frowned and looked at himself in the mirror.

He clearly felt that the dark shadow in last night's nightmare was growing bigger and bigger.

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"It's probably because of the battle yesterday. You need to hurry up."

Tu Junfang replied.

The three corpses are the three original sins that people are born with.

Greed, anger, and ignorance.

Anger is characterized by hatred towards suffering and the tools of suffering. It can hinder one from not having anger, and it makes one unstable and unstable. It is the karma that provides the basis for evil deeds.

Feeling hatred towards adverse circumstances is anger.

Although Wang Yuanjing vented all the negative emotions he had accumulated since traveling through time yesterday, the energy generated caused the three corpses that had not yet manifested to grow further.

To make an analogy:

If Wang Yuanjing's body and life are regarded as a container, then the Three Corpses are the water in it, and they will continuously absorb the negative energy he produces to grow. When the water overflows the container one day, it will be the time for the Three Corpses to manifest. The only way is to practice "Viewing the White Bones" to expand this container.

But this is still a temporary solution, not a permanent one.
Because everyone has their limits, once his progress cannot keep up with the growth of the Three Corpse Gods, causing the water in the container to overflow, that is the day when the Three Corpse Gods will finally appear.

By then he would have to find another way, such as killing the three corpses.
"Does this mean that once my three corpses manifest, they will be more powerful than others?"

Wang Yuanjing quickly realized the problem.

The skills of the Three Demon Sects will speed up the speed at which their disciples produce the Three Corpses, but they do not have the effect of expanding the tolerance of the vessel, because their goal is not to control the Three Corpses, but to kill the Three Corpses to gain unprecedented peace of mind, making the subsequent practice smoother. Whether the Three Corpses are powerful is not critical to them.

Not to mention the others whose Three Corpses were provoked by the disciples of the Three Demon Sects. The reason why their Three Corpses appeared is essentially that the disciples of the Three Demon Sects used special means to draw water out of the container. As the saying goes, spilled water cannot be collected, this is an irreversible process.

But Wang Yuanjing was different. While he was building a larger container, the water in the container continued to grow.

This means that the stronger he is, the slower the Three Corpses will manifest, but the stronger the Three Corpses that appear will be.

“Isn’t this just a vicious cycle?”

Wang Yuanjing suddenly began to doubt his life, but then he changed his mind.

Although he is constantly expanding his containers, his knowledge, experience and knowledge are also constantly increasing in this process.

One day, when he is strong enough, he will be able to solve the problem of the three corpses with ease.

It’s time to practice...

Wang Yuanjing sighed.

(End of this chapter)