Among the talismans thrown by Tang Fan, apart from those with offensive and defensive attributes, there were also a few formation-breaking talismans.
"boom!"
A loud noise exploded from it, and the shocking destructive force rushed in all directions, shaking the earth and the mountains.
The fog that shrouded the entire village instantly dissipated, and the red thread invisible to the naked eye completely collapsed.
Although Tang Fan took out his black parasol to resist the impact, he was still shaken and flew several meters away.
"Pfft...ah!"
The thin-faced old man sitting under the old locust tree had no defense. He was so miserable at this moment that he was so shocked that he spurted blood from his mouth.
His spell was broken by Tang Fan in an unreasonable way, causing him to suffer a huge backlash. Not only was his cultivation weakened, but his vitality was also consumed a lot.
The villagers who were running wildly in the village stopped running the moment the spell was broken. They all foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, unconscious.
Some of the severe cases even had black blood flowing out of their seven orifices and died instantly.
Just before their death, their eyes regained their brightness, showing an expression of relief.
"superior!"
When Dongfang Zhanhu saw that the spell in the village was broken, he immediately flew in with his people.
"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"
The thin-faced old man quickly raised his hands and patted many acupuncture points on his body, finally stabilizing his injuries.
But before he could fight back, Tang Fan had already rushed in front of him and sneered: "Old man, you are so cruel and hurt innocent people, I will use your life to avenge the people in the village today!"
The thin-faced old man didn't expect Tang Fan to be so fast, so he immediately made a gesture with his hand, and a black whirlwind swept towards Tang Fan.
He didn't even look at it, turned around and ran away.
His cultivation level had dropped seriously at this moment, and he knew that he was no match for Tang Fan.
"Get away!"
Tang Fan punched the black whirlwind, and the four punches exploded with devastating force, directly defeating the whirlwind.
He looked at the direction in which the old man was escaping, used the Nine Turns of Heaven and Earth Step, and followed closely behind him.
At the same time, he threw the soul-eating cauldron and flew straight towards the old man.
The Soul-Eating Cauldron sensed the old man's presence, and a sharp neigh came from it. It was faster than Tang Fan, and appeared above his head in an instant.
The soul-eating cauldron emitted powerful waves, completely trapping the old man in it, making him unable to move.
"ah!"
In front of the powerful suction force of the Soul-eating Cauldron, the old man felt like his soul was flying out of his mind, his soul was about to collapse, and he let out a shrill scream.
In the blink of an eye, his body withered a lot, and the skin all over his body was like old tree bark, making him look very scary.
Tang Fan chased after him and reached out to grab the Soul-Eating Cauldron. Although he was dissatisfied, he had to stop grabbing it and returned it to his hand.
"It's still useful for me to keep him, and I'll let you suck him full later."
Tang Fan knew that the Soul-Eating Cauldron had a spirit, so he comforted him with words.
The Soul-Eating Cauldron neighed again, which was a response to Tang Fan.
Tang Fan took a big step, raised his hand and put it on the head of the thin-faced old man, and said coldly: "Who are you, and why did you do such an evil thing?"
"Hmph, if you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you!"
The thin-faced old man curled his lips and looked arrogant.
"Okay, I just like your unruly look!"
A cruel smile appeared on Tang Fan's face, he took out his black parasol and stabbed him hard.
"What are you going to do? Don't even think about it...ah!"
The thin-faced old man felt nothing at first, but then he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was being sucked away by the black parasol.
"You... stop it!"
The thin-faced old man had been sucked away by the soul-eating cauldron just now and almost lost his soul. This time, his spiritual power was sucked away again, and he screamed in fear.
"You're not even afraid of death, but you're still afraid of your spiritual power being sucked dry?"
Tang Fan had a playful smile on his face and thrust the black parasol onto his waist again.
"No……"
In the blink of an eye, most of his spiritual energy was lost.
The black parasol was sucked happily and emitted a dazzling light.
"I said, I said...please, don't torture me anymore!"
The thin-faced old man looked at Tang Fan with fear on his face. This handsome, harmless face was like a devil in his eyes.
"Are you also afraid of being tortured? What about... these people?"
Tang Fan pointed at the villagers lying on the road and said coldly: "How did they offend you? Why did you use such despicable methods against them?"
"I...I have no choice. The transportation here is convenient and close to the city. If a crime is committed here, the impact will spread rapidly."
"Expansion effect?"
Tang Fan immediately heard the key words and asked immediately: "Why are you doing this?"
The thin-faced old man smiled bitterly and said: "I saw someone posted a task on the dark web. This person wants to cause trouble in Jiangbei and have a sensational impact. The reward is five billion yuan!"
"Who is this person and why does he do this?"
Dongfang Zhanhu came over and asked.
The old man said: "The identities of buyers and sellers on the dark web are all kept secret, and I don't know who the other party is."
Tang Fan asked: "What else do you know?"
"I don't know anything else, I just make some money to spend."
"That's it? Do you know how many people you have killed! Such a good village has been destroyed by you like a plague!"
Tang Fan was very angry, stretched out his hand to hold the top of his head, and sneered: "Aren't you willing to control others? Today, I will also let you taste the pain."
"You...what are you going to do?"
The thin-faced old man was so scared that he was trembling all over. He had been frightened by Tang Fan's endless methods.
"Search for souls!"
As soon as Tang Fan finished speaking, the thin-faced old man screamed. His brain was completely occupied by Tang Fan's consciousness, leaving him no room for resistance.
After a long time, Tang Fan opened his eyes. The thin-faced old man's spirit collapsed and he died in pain.
Tang Fan looked at Dongfang Zhanhu and Shi Feiyu and said, "He did not lie. He indeed received the mission on the dark web."
Shi Feiyu asked: "What is the purpose of this person doing this?"
Tang Fan said: "Could it be done by foreign forces to disrupt our social order and create a tense atmosphere?"
Dongfang Zhanhu shook his head and said: "It doesn't make much sense to do this. It should not be an external force."
Shi Feiyu was puzzled: "Then what does he want to do? He is full of food and has no place to spend money?"
At this time, Yun Shuai and Bai Jingyi also came over. They had just put the injured person into the ambulance.
The mental state of both of them was very poor. The scene was so tragic and disgusting.
Yun Shuai looked at everyone and said helplessly: "I thought I had found a good job, but I didn't expect that weird things happened one after another as soon as I took office. I really suspect that someone is targeting me!"
"Aimed at you?"
Tang Fan suddenly thought of something.
"Yeah, you said it wasn't against me. How could these cases happen at the same time?"
Yun Shuai said distressedly.
"You're half right!"
Tang Fan smiled slightly, looked at Dongfang Zhanhu and said, "Let me see, these two cases are indeed targeted, but not against Yun Shuai, but against you!"
"Ye Mingdao?"
Dongfang Zhanhu immediately understood.
Tang Fan said: "I thought there should be no one else but him! Just now I was wondering why he appeared, but now I understand that he left you with no time to do anything else, and in the end you had to be suspended!"
"Hmph, it's okay if you don't take action. Once you do, it's a huge plan, one link after another. This is indeed the style of the Ye family!"
Shi Feiyu said: "Then what should we do?"
Tang Fandao: "His plan has just begun..."
Sure enough, as soon as Tang Fan finished speaking, Dongfang Zhanhu's cell phone rang.
Dongfang Zhanhu took out his cell phone and murmured: "I hope it's good news!"
But when he answered the call, his expression froze, and his angry eyes seemed to burst out of fire.
"Li Yongzheng, come see me now!"
After Dongfang Zhanhu roared, he was so angry that he almost crushed his phone to pieces.
Bai Jingyi asked: "Is it Li Yongzheng from the first team?"
Dongfang Zhanhu smiled bitterly and said: "He is going to lead a team to leave Jiuchu..."
Tang Fan said: "There should be someone left, and the Nine Departments are in danger!"