What should be done to make a ruthless head-dropping master feel terror and end his life in despair and pain?

Meng Fan thought about the means at his disposal.

In the end, Dasha was asked to drag out Songpa Shan, hang him up and burn him in a fierce fire. The temperature was controlled throughout the process to ensure that he would not faint at once and that he would remain awake to accept the punishment.

In addition, in addition to the torture from the physical body, the soul is also not immune.

Like Li Ruonan, Naimi, Jinsha and others, they used to be lit up by their souls, and after wailing non-stop, they were tortured to the point of dying, just a hair away from being exterminated, and were finally sent to the hands of the underworld police to receive even more terrifying official punishments.

Songpa Shan was wailing in the open space.

The two young disciples, a man, a woman, and two young disciples who had been poisoned by him had their souls controlled by Meng Fan. They were tortured together with his senior brother Naimi and senior sister Jinsha.

Again, every country and region has its own laws. Meng Fan can only solve the problems he sees, but cannot completely eliminate the Jiangtou division.

Unless officially supported...

Is it possible?

This kind of thing is almost everywhere in Siam. Even officials are willing to believe in it, not to mention businessmen, and influential celebrities also use it to improve their luck.

"Why don't you want to believe in the Dharma?"

Ayun was also disgusted with such dark and sneaky things as lowering his head, and sighed.

"The environment is different." Meng Fan shook his head.

There is no need to worry about this issue, because it is useless to think about it. When Zhang Tianshi cut down mountains and destroyed temples, destroyed the beliefs of those evil gods, and destroyed the unnecessary sacrifices, it was inseparable from the support of the imperial court.

If you travel to the ancient world in the future, you will inevitably have to deal with the government. Taking advantage of the general trend of humanity, it is best to become a guest of the emperor's family.

After learning martial arts, he became a member of the imperial family.

His thoughts dispersed slightly, and the wailing sound completely disappeared. Meng Fan came back to his senses and saw that Songpashan was completely dead, leaving only a weak soul that could be blown away by the wind.

Therefore, the fire intensified, completely burning the charred body into ashes, gathering the soul body, and sealing it into a bottle of Fengyoujing.

This thing is still obtained from Huanghuotu. After a little sacrifice, it becomes the crudest magic weapon. It can seal the soul. If it is damaged by a huge external force, it will immediately trigger low-level spells——

Fire cloud.

In short, it is a small prison with a self-destruction mechanism. The final method is to make the opener and the ghosts of internal suppression burn to death in the flames.

And it is so small that it can only hold ghosts.

Nowadays, the first resident Li Ruonan has been released and transferred to the eighteenth level of hell to continue serving his sentence. The sentence will most likely last for eternity. And

A group of Jiantou masters were imprisoned. When they returned to Hong Kong Island, Meng Fan immediately used his waist card to summon Yinshi to take them away.

…

As soon as you wake up, practice daily exercise.

Meng Fan, who was in a better mood, took a shower, changed clothes, and went shopping with Amin, who was full of energy. At about ten o'clock, he went back to the International Hotel to pick up his junior sister.

Due to his good talent, Ayun has not yet developed a regular schedule and likes to sleep in. Even if he is full of energy, there is no need for this.

Dasha, the translator, accompanied him throughout the whole process.

After all, Meng Fan said that he would be responsible for all the expenses on vacation in Thailand, no matter what they were. Even if Dasha wanted to buy a car, he would not frown.

Just like that, the vacation officially begins.

The tropical food is great.

Consumption is not high, much lower than in Hong Kong Island.

As long as you don't go to the slums, the security is pretty good. At least no one is robbing you in broad daylight or performing any bloody drama.

In addition, Meng Fan's feeling is that on the passionate beach, the mixed-race beauties are very eye-catching. There are more middle-aged white people and even old men with big bellies and extremely greasy, but each of them has one or more local women in their arms.

The situation is not difficult to guess.

It’s just that the country is not cool and the economy is underdeveloped, but Bangkok has sunshine and beaches. With the bonus brought by skin color, it is not difficult to find local young mistresses.

Quite sad...

However, the person involved may feel happy, and that's fine. Meng Fan won't say anything.

Time flew by for nine days.

We visited all the major scenic spots in Bangkok and tasted all the delicious food. The good and bad ones were all mentioned in the travel guide.

So on the tenth day, Meng Fan was so bored that he bought fishing gear and went fishing in the sea, and had a barbecue on the beach.

There's no point in staying any longer.

Next stop: Pattaya.

On the eleventh day after arriving in Thailand, it was just like when we arrived. There was sunshine earlier, but it turned rainy in the blink of an eye.

"Are you okay?"

Dasha stood in the hotel corridor and urged:

"Ayun, just throw away those cheap cosmetics. They are all locally produced OEM products, and they don't even have a brand."

"You care about me, hum!"

Ayun is still packing various gifts inside.

Because there were too many salutes, Meng Fan rented a small pickup truck two days ago, which is full of horsepower, cheap and sturdy, to prepare for the self-driving trip later.

Outside the International Hotel.

"Perhaps we should spend our honeymoon somewhere else, such as Australia. There are many luxury duty-free shops, as well as sunshine and beaches."

"I want to buy you a new watch."

Listening to Amin's sigh, Meng Fan locked the last suitcase of the two of them and put it in the trunk. Then he waved his wrist and replied: "One piece is enough. Why don't you give me another piece on my next birthday?"

Bar."

The big golden laurel shines on a rainy day.

A must-have item for a club leader to run around.

To be honest, if you ever traveled through time and had no money around you and needed it urgently, you could just find a pawn shop or something like that and mortgage it temporarily.

"All right."

A helpless sigh sounded.

For some reason, Amin was always interested in luxury goods, or to be more precise, buying expensive suits, watches and the like for Meng Fan.

Moreover, she likes to use her own salary, saying that there is no place to use it at ordinary times, and the salary of the ghost catching team is high... However, Bangkok is far less developed than Hong Kong Island, with few shopping mall counters and not many varieties.

"Stop frowning. You get older easily. To be honest, if you change your watch every day, I'm afraid that the ICAC will suddenly come over to give you some advice one day."

“What are you afraid of using your own salary to buy?”

"It's better to buy a house, it will definitely increase in price in the future."

Meng Fan glanced at the hotel exit from time to time and said half-jokingly: "In the future, we will carry the keys and sacks to collect rent."

"It's already very expensive, how can it go up again?"

Amin was stunned for a moment, then hugged him and complained: "You don't understand investment at all. Recently, the property market on the island has fallen again. Experts on the financial channel said that it will continue to fall in the future."

"My uncle plans to sell all the houses he owns and stop the losses in time."

"..." Meng Fan.

If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences.

After being speechless for a while, he started to call Uncle Ashin and told him not to sell it, or to buy a villa near Repulse Bay after selling.

After entering the new century, prices will become more outrageous year by year...

"Boss, let me drive the pickup truck."

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go."

After being called out for a long time, Dasha helped carry Ayun's exaggerated salute and finally walked out of the hotel.

"Want to take my car? The pickup truck has a good view."
Chapter completed!