"You Lord is coming soon, Anyang is finished; you are finished!"
On the altar, Lulu sneered under the hood.
"Listen!" Ye Qing did not answer, but said something incomprehensible.
"What are you listening to?" Luluo said sarcastically: "Do you want to listen to their last wailing and despair? Not bad, it really sounds good!"
Ye Qing shook his head: "That's not despair, but unyielding, no regrets, and hope!"
"Hope?" Luluo sneered, as if sarcastically: "Hope, where does hope come from? From you? Or from Ling Jianqiu and Yan Yufei?
"If you have the vision, just rely on me!" Ye Qing smiled, and with a flick of his wrist, a stick of incense appeared in his hand, and he immediately lit it and bowed to the sky.
"Why are you lighting incense? Isn't it too late to pray to God and worship Buddha now?" Seeing Ye Qing's actions, Youyan mocked.
Ye Qing bowed three times, looked up at Youyan and said, "I remember that someone said the same thing as you!"
"Huh?" Youyan didn't know why.
Ye Qing continued: "In the end, he died!"
Youyan: "..." Who are you trying to scare?
Looking at the burning incense sticks in Ye Qing's hands and the green radish on the altar, an ominous premonition arose in his heart: "What kind of mystery are you trying to make?"
Ye Qing raised his head and smiled: "Well, to tell you the truth, isn't your Lord You Lord coming soon? I will burn incense for him and wish him a safe journey!"
"Huh?" Lu Luo had a question mark on her face. She couldn't understand Ye Qing's operation!
Logically speaking, the arrival of You Lord was a foregone conclusion, and she had nothing to worry about, but that uneasiness always lingered in her heart, heavy and making her irritable.
"Youyan, go kill that broken incense stick!" Irritability and uneasiness made Luluo's mood extremely bad, and she yelled.
However, perhaps because his tone was louder, this roar actually blew out the red candle in the corner of the altar in front of him.
Green Dior: "..."
Youyan: "..."
Faceless: "..."
For a moment, the secret room was extremely awkward.
As a red candle went out, the flame shield above the altar suddenly dimmed a lot.
"This..." Lu Luo was startled. These five red candles are the source of the flame shield's power. Once the red candles are extinguished, the flame shield will naturally disappear.
Luluo's reaction was not unpleasant. The moment the red candle went out, a wisp of flame appeared between her fingers, and she flicked it towards the extinguished red candle.
However, at this moment, Pothos suddenly felt that her nose was itchy and numb. She couldn't help but sneeze, and a line of viscous liquid spurted out from her nasal cavity. It landed on another red candle, red. The candle was extinguished in humiliation.
I guess no one would be happy to leave me alone. Although I am a candle, I am also a candle with dignity.
And because of the sneeze, the wisp of flame on Luluo's fingertips also tilted when she took off her hand, and happened to land on an evil seal.
Then, the talisman and seal ignited into a blazing fire.
Luluo's eyes widened and she hurriedly stretched out her hand to put out the fire on the talisman. That talisman was the key to summoning the Lord of Darkness. Once the talisman was destroyed, the summoning ceremony would fail.
But in the process of slapping the flames, or because the movement was too big, Luluo slapped the statue in the center of the altar away.
Luluo stared, trying to stop it, but it was too late. She could only watch as the statue drew a graceful arc and landed at Ye Qing's feet.
"..."
Ye Qing subconsciously raised his head, and met Luluo's confused, dull, and astonished eyes, and was speechless for a moment.
Lu Luo didn't expect that everything was fine at first, but why did things become like this just because she shouted or sneezed?
Ye Qing didn't expect that he just lit a stick of bad luck incense. As a result, Pothos was favored by the god of bad luck and demolished his own altar.
What a pity, he originally just wanted to use the scent of bad luck to make Pothos make a few mistakes, and then he could take advantage of the other party's mistakes and destroy the altar.
But now, it seems that it is no longer needed.
They looked at each other without saying anything and could only play hooligans.
Ye Qing blinked his eyes, smiled mischievously, and then, in the eyes of everyone's astonished eyes, he raised his foot and stepped on the statue.
"you dare?"
Lu Luo screamed, her voice urgent and frantic, but the next moment, Ye Qing shuddered, and exerted force on his feet, and the statue shattered.
Ye Qing raised his head and shrugged innocently: "Sorry, I'm not easily scared!"
The moment the statue was broken, in the sky above Anyang County, there was only one foot left to step out of the door. The Youzhu who came to Anyang seemed to be walking. The door suddenly closed and his legs were clamped. He was pulling out hard. But he couldn't pull it out, and his body was twitching.
What a scene of a major car accident.
The people who were originally preparing to die generously stopped shouting and stared blankly at the performance of Master Youzhu in the air.
Pulling, tugging, shaking, and finally, the tattered (flesh and blood) door suddenly shattered, and the deep black energy rolled around. The You Lord's body seemed to be suffering from backlash, being annihilated by the black energy, and began to be annihilated bit by bit.
"No……"
In the end, there was only an unwilling roar left in the air that echoed endlessly.
When the You Lord's body was completely annihilated, the deep black energy in the air dissipated like sourceless water.
"This... this is Wu Huan finding those rats!"
Yan Yufei, who originally planned to die generously, looked at the disappearing Lord You and blinked. He couldn't accept the speed of the twists and turns.
"It seems, yes!" Ling Jianqiu nodded rarely, with a hint of surprise on his face, but more of it was joy: "He succeeded."
"Haha... I knew Wu Huan would be able to do it!" Suddenly, Yan Yufei burst into laughter, showing off his dignity and status as Anyang County Magistrate.
But at this time, no one had time to care about him. Everyone was immersed in the shock and joy of the aftermath.
"We won!"
"We won!"
"Shenwu..."
"Shenwu..."
"Shenwu..."
The rolling sound waves once again swept across the world.
But this time, it's not no regrets and no fear, but joy and excitement.
I rejoice for the living, for the living;
Congratulations to Anyang and congratulations to the world!
…
"No……"
There was joy in the world, but in the secret room, there was a shrill and desperate wailing, like a dead parent, it was Youyan's voice.
"Stop screaming, you will be reunited later!" Ye Qing rubbed his ears and extinguished the bad luck scent in his hands, saying.
The family should be neat and tidy!
"Ye Qing, don't be complacent. You win this time, but one day, I will kill you with my own hands!" On the altar, Luluo was not as dejected and hysterical as Youyan, but instead was extremely calm.
Ye Qing frowned, feeling something bad. He swept his body, rolled up his sleeves, and patted the green radish on the altar.
"Ye Qing, I remember you!"
However, at this moment, the altar exploded with a bang, and Lu Luo's figure slowly disappeared like water waves, leaving only a harsh word that came out of the smoke.
"Escaped?!"
Ye Qing dodged the impact of the altar exploding, his brows bulging, his mental power released, but he didn't sense the aura of Luo Luo.
It seems that Lu Luo has prepared a way out for herself in advance and is a difficult character.
Whether you succeed or not, prepare a way out for yourself, a good habit.
"What, you want to leave too? I'll give you a ride!"
The altar exploded, Luluo disappeared, and Youyan and Fushou also planned to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
It's a pity that Ye Qing didn't let them go. Lu Luo escaped. That was because she was lucky. She could let you two leeks escape again. Do you really think you are a piece of garlic?
Ye Qing's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Youyan, pressing down with his left hand.
Youyan, who was running away, only felt a danger coming from behind. The flesh on the back of his head rolled, and black eyes grew out. The eyes rotated and emitted invisible light.
The light is evil and captivating, and countless densely packed eyes appear in the sky, flashing and shining, polluting people's minds.
"Oh, it's this again, but it's a pity that you don't have enough eyes, and you're not disgusting enough!" Compared with Terror Official, the mental pollution of Youyan is indeed a bit weak, and it's weak!
Ye Qing raised the corner of his mouth, his palms suddenly accelerated, and he pressed on Youyan's head. The ghost fire poured out, and Youyan ran forward two steps due to inertia, and then turned into a ball of ashes.
"It's so scary, run!"
"So cruel, run away!"
Seeing Youyan's death, Fushou's two heads were shocked and panicked.
But while he was talking about running, Fushou was spinning in circles, three times to the left and three times to the right.
"Run left!"
"Run right!"
While spinning around, the two heads were still bickering and having a great time.
It seems that since he lost his big head, Fushou has lost his brain. It's just a joke.
"Kill him, it's a waste of food to keep him!" Ye Qing was like a ghost, pulling out afterimages in the air, and slapped Fushou's body with a palm. The thunder sounded loudly, as fierce as thunder, and Fushou's body was directly hit. explode.
"Idiot, you are going to die now..."
"Idiot, you are not the same..."
"Bah, you are stupid, your whole family is stupid..."
"Bah, you are stupid, your ancestors have been stupid for eighteen generations..."
"Bah, bah, bah..."
"Bah, bah, bah, bah..."
On the ground, the two heads were cursing and spitting at each other. Their voices gradually became weaker and weaker, and finally became silent.
"Sir, why don't you spare their lives? Maybe you can ask them about Luluo's identity?" Wu Mian was a little puzzled when he saw Ye Qing killing Youyan and Fushou cleanly, even though they were both Weird, and I know him, but to be honest, he really doesn't feel sad about the death of a rabbit or a fox.
He just wanted to kill Luluo quickly. After all, Luluo already knew that he had surrendered. He would be uneasy if she didn't die!
"It's not necessary!" Ye Qing lowered his hands and looked around the secret room. He found that there was nothing to pick up. He was a little disappointed and said: "With Luluo's shrewdness, how could she let Youyan and Fushou know her true identity? So I guess she asked It’s no use asking, you might as well save some energy!”
"Young Master is wise!" Wu Mian licked it as usual and nodded in agreement. In fact, he thought so too.
"By the way, Master, is the incense you lit just now the one that was refined outside the city that day?" Wu Mian asked curiously.
"Well, bad luck smells like that!" Ye Qing replied.
"The scent of bad luck is as good as its name suggests!" Wu Mian thought about the unlucky appearance of Pothos earlier and nodded with lingering fear.
"What a good thing. From now on, if the young master wants to die, he can bow directly to him. Keeping him alive will be more useful than the little one!"
Ye Qing: "..."
