Chapter 478 Yin Yang Sedan

Style: Heros Author: Ye ZhifengWords: 2683Update Time: 24/01/10 11:07:58
"The distinguished guest smells strange. It must be your first time here, right?"

Ye Xinglang looked at Ye Qingdao.

"The rules for you night wanderers are to use money to do things without asking the reason. If you shouldn't ask, don't ask." Ye Qing said coldly.

"Haha, what the distinguished guest said is that the villain has overstepped his bounds." Hearing this, Ye Xinglang was not angry and said kindly: "Then I dare to ask the distinguished guest where he wants to go?"

"Wangxiang Pavilion!" Ye Qing said calmly.

"Wangxiang Pavilion?" Ye Xinglang said with a smile: "That is a good place. It is located at the junction of the four counties of Beiyou, Xuanhua, Huaishuo and Wuyou. It is connected in all directions and has many merchants. It is one of the most prosperous places in northern Xinjiang. ”

"Are your guests going to visit relatives or friends?"

Ye Qing glanced at Ye Xinglang and said nothing.

"Oh, I forgot, I forgot, it's the villain who talks too much, so I'm sorry for the distinguished guest." Ye Xinglang said with an apologetic smile.

"If your distinguished guest wants to go to Wangxiang Pavilion, you will need ten thousand taels of snowflake silver." Ye Xinglang Shizi said loudly.

"Ten thousand taels?" Ye Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, was silent for a moment, and nodded: "Okay."

"Meet a fat sheep?!"

An exaggerated smile suddenly appeared on Ye Xinglang's face, but it was blocked by the mask and could not be seen by outsiders. However, it could be seen from his trembling hands and clenched fists that he was extremely happy.

Business is hard to do and fat sheep are hard to find. How can he not be happy when he finally meets one?

"The villain may not have made it clear just now. What the villain means is that passing Wuyou Pass requires 10,000 taels of snowflake silver. From Wuyou Pass to Wangxiang Pavilion, you need to pay an additional 10,000 taels of snowflake silver."

Hearing Ye Xinglang's words, the corners of Ye Qing's lips raised slightly under his mask.

How could Ye Xinglang's mood changes be hidden from him?

It seems that these people are really greedy.

"Twenty thousand taels of snowflake silver, yes, yes..." Ye Qing said slowly: "But I dare to give it, do you dare to ask for it?"

Saying that, Ye Qing tapped with one finger.

Ye Xinglang suddenly felt a little uneasy. As his mind turned, the three people behind him ignited green flames. The flames were cold and biting, and they all rushed towards Ye Qing.

In the process of rushing towards Ye Qing, the three of them occupied three sides, forming a formation of three talents.

The three of them had just reached the halfway point when Ye Qing's fingers tapped into the void.

The evil thoughts are like ripples, spreading out invisible.

The three of them stopped suddenly and stopped where they were.

Ye Xinglang's expression changed drastically.

Because, he lost control of the three of them.

Those three people are not real people, but puppets, named Xuansi Yin and Yang Puppet.

The hanging silk yin and yang puppet is made from the corpse of a person who was born in the yang year, yang month, yin day, yin day. This kind of person is born with yin and yang, so the corpse puppet made from it is not afraid of yang and does not care about yang. Fear of yin, evil spirits will not invade, avoid strange things, and can travel between yin and yang.

The hanging thread is his method of controlling the three fire puppets. He uses his mental power as the hanging thread to control the yin and yang puppets.

His three hanging silk yin and yang puppets were all made by the master of corpse refining among the Night Walkers. After many years of cultivation and sacrifice, they have become no less powerful than the early stage of the God of Washing. If supplemented by the Three Talents Formation of Heaven, Earth and Man, they will be even more Can rival the late stage of God's Washing.

This is also where his confidence lies.

Of course, an important reason why he dared to open his mouth was that in his perception, the opponent's body was depleted of energy and blood, and was as weak as a candle.

In his opinion, the other party might be a dandy from a big family. He is stupid and has a lot of money. He accidentally learned the secret of Wuyou Temple and came here to give it a try.

Therefore, as long as you bluff and scare twice, you can make a lot of money.

Of course, it is impossible to kill someone. Ye Xinglang has rules and he can seek benefits for himself in various ways, but he cannot kill anyone, otherwise he will be deprived of his magical powers and secret techniques and expelled from Ye Xinglang.

However, I didn't expect that the other party would take action as soon as they disagreed.

What's more, he didn't expect that the opponent just raised his hand and lowered his fingers to cut off the thread that controlled his Yin-Yang puppet, rendering his greatest reliance useless.

The horrified Ye Xinglang shrank back and got directly into the sedan behind him. The moment he got into the sedan, a dim light appeared on the sedan, and the sedan gradually became illusory, as if he had entered another world.

"interesting."

Feeling the strange changes on the black sedan, Ye Qing's eyes gradually became as dark as night, two black lotuses were looming, and the fingers that had fallen down were raised and knocked down again.

"The magic method of restraining the soul of the free demon"

The world trembled strangely,

The wind stopped,

The clouds stopped,

sound.

The space where the black sedan was was distorted and wrinkled, and the black sedan also turned from virtual reality to reality and appeared in front of Ye Qing again.

Ye Qing made a gesture and kowtowed again.

"Uncle, uncle, please don't do anything. The villain knows his fault, and the villain knows his fault." Before Ye Qing could drop his fingers, Ye Xinglang crawled out of the sedan and fell at Ye Qing's feet.

"What, you don't want the money?" Ye Qing teased.

"I don't dare, I don't dare. I'm just greedy. I hope you can forgive me and spare my life." Ye Xinglang was shaking like chaff and his face was pale.

He really didn't expect that the other party's mental power would be so strong. That sedan, called the Yin-Yang sedan, was a magical weapon that could walk in the gap between Yin and Yang, like Yin but not Yin, like Yang but not Yang. To put it bluntly, it is another dimension.

This is also the reason why Ye Xinglang can send guests to another place without anyone noticing.

The yin-yang sedan is also the basis for the night walker's survival. Once in danger, he can use the yin-yang sedan to escape into the gap between yin and yang and survive.

He had used this to escape the pursuit of many people with evil intentions, including half-step masters.

But he didn't expect that the person in front of him used some kind of spiritual secret method to capture him from the gap between Yin and Yang. The other party's strong spiritual power and the wonderful secret method made him frightened.

This is not some kind of playboy. He must be an old monster, and most likely even a ruthless demon on the devil's path. You say you are a master, pretending to be a nobody, is that interesting?

At this time, Ye Xinglang was ready to cry.

Well, actually, he was crying.

"Uncle, as long as I can spare my dog's life, I promise to send you safely to Wangxiang Pavilion without taking any money."

Silence was like a dull knife, cutting into Ye Xinglang's body one after another. Ye Xinglang became more and more frightened, and his whole body could not stop trembling.

Time passed, as if several breaths had passed, or years had passed. Just when Ye Xinglang thought he was certain to die, he suddenly heard Ye Qing's voice: "Get up."

"Thank you, uncle, for not killing me." Ye Xinglang breathed a sigh of relief and walked around the gate of hell. This feeling was really unpleasant.

"Hmph, you dare to hit me in the autumn wind. If I hadn't gone to Wangxiang Pavilion in an emergency, your life would have been lost long ago." Ye Qing pretended to be serious and said: "Also, if you dared to go to Wangxiang Pavilion along the way, No matter what tricks you are playing, I will never forgive you."

"Don't dare, don't dare." Ye Xinglang nodded and bowed.

"However, as long as you do well, I will not take advantage of you. I will pay you 10,000 taels of snowflake silver." Ye Qing struck a stick and gave a sweet date.

In fact, he had no intention of killing the other party. He had to rely on the other party to pass the Wuyou Pass, and killing Ye Xinglang would be quite troublesome.

The reason why he did this was just to shock the other party.

People like Ye Xinglang have no bottom line in their actions. If you don't show your strength, how can they really serve you obediently? There will definitely be some troubles along the way, so if you don't want to ask for trouble, the best way is Just to shock the other person and let him know that you are stronger than him and not easy to mess with, he will be obedient.

Of course, the best thing to do is to give someone a stick and give them a sweet date.

"Thank you, uncle. I admire you for your broad-mindedness." Ye Xinglang flattered him and was very happy. The remaining resentment and unwillingness in his heart also disappeared.

"Okay, stop flattering me. I have important matters to attend to, so I haven't set off yet." Ye Qing said.

"Yes." Ye Xinglang pulled up the sedan curtain and said with a flattering smile: "Uncle, please get on the sedan."

Ye Qing boarded the sedan. The interior of the sedan was gorgeously decorated and covered with animal skins and other materials. It was surprisingly comfortable.

Outside the sedan, Ye Xinglang waved his hand, and the invisible thread sank into the bodies of the three Yin-Yang puppets. The three Yin-Yang puppets walked to their respective positions and lifted the sedan.

"Sir, are you seated? We will set off as soon as you are seated." Ye Xinglang called into the sedan, and then loudly said: "Yin and Yang can travel regardless of wind or rain, and gods and demons cannot stop Ye Xinglang..."

"Night traveler, get up the sedan chair..."

Following the sound, a strong wind arose in the mountains. Ye Xinglang carried his sedan chair and rode the wind, running towards the depths of Wuyou Mountain.

Slowly, the night walker and the yin-yang sedan became illusive and blurred and disappeared.

The wind died down, the leaves fell, and in front of Wuyou Temple, the tranquility of the past was restored, as if nothing had happened.