With Bai Ying's current appearance, it's abnormal not to be afraid.
His eyes, ears, noses, including his mouth, were all oozing blood, which was as terrifying as it looked.
"Brother, haven't I already buried you in glory? Why are you coming back?" Fan Chengqiang braced himself and asked in a deep voice.
"Why do you want to kill me?" Bai Ying asked, as if he was extremely sad and angry.
"It's no use to you, a grown man, who is at the mercy of a woman all day long. If you don't die, the Fan family will be defeated by you sooner or later." Fan Cheng sneered.
It's not that he's not afraid of ghosts, it's that he has a magic weapon to deal with demons and monsters.
Ever since he came up with the idea of framing the Fan family and his wife, he knew that this day would come.
Although Fan Cheng did not believe in the existence of ghosts, he was always prepared for defense.
There are no ghosts in this world, but because some people have ghosts in their hearts, ghosts really appear.
"Brother Cheng, what happened to my car?" Bai Ying asked.
"It's nothing. I asked someone to tamper with your car, causing the brakes to malfunction. Fan Jian, you are already a lowly human being. Don't you know you have some dignity as a ghost?"
Fan Cheng still sneered. When Fan Jian was alive, he was already Fan Cheng's meal. After he died, he was no longer his opponent.
"Why are you doing this?" Bai Ying was desperate.
"Didn't I tell you? You are too cowardly. I'm worried that you will ruin the Fan family's wealth." Fan Cheng replied carelessly. At this moment, he was talking to a ghost, but he didn't feel afraid at all.
In rural areas, especially remote mountain villages, people have a very strong awareness of the existence of ghosts.
Therefore, even if they really encounter a ghost, they are not very afraid. At least they have many ways to subdue the evil ghost.
"Then why did you frame my wife Yang Hua?" Bai Ying asked, his voice hoarse, as if he was really in hell.
"This stinky bitch doesn't know how to flatter me. I had a serious discussion with her, saying that since you were dead, I would suffer some loss and marry her as my wife, but she refused to agree.
It's okay if she doesn't agree, but she actually still holds the power of the Fan family and won't let go of it. What do you think a woman like this is doing with her life?" Fan Cheng replied cryptically.
"Fan Cheng, do you think you deserve to die?" Bai Ying asked.
"Haha, these days, good people have many hardships and evil people are not haunted. Do you think you are the only one who died under my hands?" Fan Cheng sneered.
"Fan Cheng, risk your life!" Bai Ying said coldly and sadly, looking extremely lonely.
"Brothers, we are in the same boat now. We must advance and retreat together. Kill the devils when you see them. Kill the devils when you encounter them. Don't let him go."
Fan Cheng waved his hand and sneered.
These people under him are all extremely vicious people who can really be afraid of anything except ghosts.
The table in the main room was quickly overturned. These people picked up the guy and walked towards Bai Ying.
Some people even believe that ghosts are afraid of human blood, so they deliberately cut their arms with a knife and stained the knife edge with blood.
However, this Bai Ying is really no ordinary ghost. More than a dozen people surrounded Bai Ying, but they could not touch a single hair of Bai Ying.
On the contrary, the sharp weapons in their hands hurt their own people from time to time.
Fan Cheng looked on and was furious. There were so many people who couldn't deal with a kid. They were really a bunch of cowards.
Just as you were sighing, a dozen of them were already lying on the ground, twitching as if possessed by evil spirits, and foaming at the mouth.
Let me go, if the tiger doesn't show its power, it will really be regarded as a sick cat.
Fan Cheng unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a Pixiu on his chest.
He begged this Pixiu from a Taoist priest, and it is said to be a powerful weapon for catching ghosts.
Fan Cheng believed so much in the power of Pi Xiu that he actually walked over to Bai Ying with his arms raised and steps as if he didn't recognize his relatives.
He thought that Bai Ying would retreat when faced with difficulties, or even turn around and run away.
Unexpectedly, Bai Ying punched him and knocked him away.
Fan Cheng thought it was a mistake, so he grabbed Pixiu in his hand and walked towards Bai Ying holding it up.
Bai Ying grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard, causing Fan Cheng's arm to twist into a twist.
"Brother, please forgive me, I was wrong." Fan Cheng realized that he had really encountered a ghost, and the only way now was to find a way to escape.
"Where did you go wrong?" Bai Ying asked, grabbing Fan Cheng's other hand.
"I shouldn't have set up a trap for you. Your wife was never pregnant, and it was me who drugged the water you drank every day." Fan Cheng wailed, trembling all over.
"Why did you plan to harm me? I obviously had a car accident in Qingshan Town, but you said it was in the capital." Bai Ying continued to ask.
"I was wrong. Please spare me. I don't dare to do it anymore. I know that I have no other ideas in order to get your property." Fan Cheng was dumbfounded and kept begging for mercy.
"You want money, why do you want to kill me?" Bai Ying asked.
Fan Cheng couldn't answer. He was not just motivated by wealth, but also motivated by sex.
From the day Fan Jian married Yang Hua, he felt a huge gap in his heart.
Why did Fan Jian have such a good life and marry a wife who is as beautiful as a flower and a prosperous husband?
"Go to hell!" Bai Ying grabbed Fan Cheng's throat and squeezed it hard.
Fan Cheng struggled hard, but in the end he still died.
The remaining people were so frightened that their faces turned pale. No one dared to escape, and no one dared to make a fuss. They just lay on the ground, waiting for the most severe punishment.
There are not many good people among these people, but they are not at the point where they must die.
The white shadow floated away, and the people lying on the ground got up. They seemed to have forgotten what happened.
Someone stood in the courtyard and shouted: "Someone is coming quickly, someone is dead."
Fanjia Village was originally a very big village. After a few words, many people came immediately.
In the room, people were lying everywhere, all of them seemed to be fools.
A man died very strangely. He pinched his own throat with both hands, his eyes popped out, and he was bleeding from all seven holes. He strangled himself alive.
An elder asked: "What is going on?"
"Fan Jian, Fan Jian came back to take revenge. It was Fan Cheng who killed Fan Jian..."
One of the juniors was trembling non-stop, his eyes filled with fear.
"What, Fan Cheng killed Fan Jian?" the elder asked in surprise.
"Yes, Fan Cheng not only killed Fan Jian, but also wanted to possess Yang Hua. Unexpectedly, Yang Hua disagreed, so he wanted to kill Yang Hua, but Fan Jian strangled him to death."
The young man was still trembling, and there seemed to be an erratic white shadow in his eyes.
"Beasts, you are all a bunch of beasts. Why doesn't Fan Jian's father stand up and say something fair?" The elder rolled his eyes in anger.
"Father Fan Jian took Fan Cheng's drug," the young man cried.