"me......"
"I don't accept it!"
The old man in the noodle shop had a hoarse voice and said urgently: "After all, I am an enshrined elder of the Corpse Exorcist Sect for a thousand years!"
"You, you can't decide my life or death just because of a fish delivery person!"
Yang Ning looked at the dull young man who was shivering next to him, and asked with a smile: "Serving the elder? What a distinguished status?"
"Elder, do you think it was the fish sender who decided your life or death?"
"Is there a possibility that you are destined to die today?"
"You fart!"
The old man grabbed the crutches placed in the corner and placed them in front of him. He looked at Yang Ning as if he was facing a formidable enemy and said, "You are not qualified to decide my life or death!"
"I won't sit still and wait for death!"
As he spoke, the old man slammed the crutch in his hand to the ground!
Boom!
Suddenly, the ceiling in the noodle shop collapsed, and a pure black coffin fell from the sky!
It turned out that the coffin was heading straight for Yang Ning's head!
But he stopped abruptly half a meter away from Yang Ning!
Yang Ning ignored the coffin. Instead, he turned to look at the dull young man and said with a smile: "What a genius. It's a pity that he was dismissed like a dead man."
Snapped!
Yang Ning slapped the dull young man in front of him, and the dull look between the young man's brows disappeared in an instant!
Instead, there was a look of confusion and doubt!
At this time, Yang Ning looked at the coffin that was stopped in front of him and fixed in mid-air.
After the coffin, the old man who had just threatened that he would not sit still and wait for death had disappeared.
It turns out that what he meant by saying he would not sit still and wait for death was that he would still run.
Yang Ning didn't pursue him either. He looked at the young man beside him who was gradually coming back to his senses and said, "Hey! Great genius, it's time for revenge!"
"He has treated you like a dead person for so many years, and now the tide has turned!"
The young man with a confused and doubtful look looked at Yang Ning and fell into a daze.
Snapped!
Yang Ning raised her hand and snapped her fingers in front of him, "Do you remember now? Han Yang, wake up!"
The young man suddenly became excited, and Yang Ning's eyes gradually filled with shock and gratitude as he watched!
At the same time, he looked at the noodle shop next to him, feeling disgust and hatred welling up!
Standing with one hand in front of him, he whispered quickly in a low voice, and then the young man slapped the coffin in the air with one hand!
Crack!
The pure black coffin board was pushed open by a golden palm from the inside, and a petite golden corpse with a body as hot as gold crawled out of it very quickly!
At first glance, Yang Ning showed a hint of sympathy in Yang Ning's eyes, because the golden corpse looked not much bigger than the few kiddies around him.
At this moment, under the urgent whisper of the young man, the little golden corpse pulled the edge of the coffin and rushed out, directly broke through the wall behind the noodle shop, knocked out a circular hole, and rushed into the strong wind and rain outside!
"Ah, ah!!"
Soon, a shrill scream came from outside!
The little golden corpse grabbed the old man who just ran out, dragged him to the ground and pulled him back!
"Don't, don't kill me! Spare my life, spare my life!"
"Please! Give me a chance! Let me live, I don't want to die!"
Yang Ning has heard similar words many times.
You can hear something similar in almost every piece of trash he handles.
In response, Yang Ning frowned and sighed: "Isn't there a tough one among these people?"
Next to him, a young man named "Han Yang" seemed to understand the meaning of Yang Ning's words.
He looked at the coffin, which had been hovering motionless in mid-air since he regained consciousness, lowered his head and said, "Actually, this old man Shi Liang has always been quite tough, but when I met you today, he became... .”
"Ahem, it's getting a little soft."
Yang Ning was slightly amused, patted Han Yang on the back, and raised his hand to knock on the coffin.
Then the coffin moved aside very obediently and landed gently on the ground.
This scene made Han Yang's eyes almost pop out of his head.
Yang Ning smiled and said: "It looks magical? It's actually very simple. It's just a group of well-behaved little ghosts helping me."
Han Yang nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, simple, simple..."
He pointed at the old man who kept begging for mercy and asked, "What should I do?"
Yang Ning stepped forward and stabbed——
A chair automatically moved behind him.
Sitting down casually, Yang Ning looked down at the old man who was dragged to the ground by the little golden corpse, and asked: "I just asked you, do you have any last words?"
The old man trembled and said: "Let me go, let me go! I quit the Chenhu Corpse Sect!"
"I quit!"
Yang Ning asked with a smile: "Are these your last words? Even if I am willing to let you go..."
He pointed to Han Yang on the side and asked: "What about this living person who you have treated as a dead person and driven away his corpse for more than ten years?"
"And this kid who was trained into a golden corpse by you at such a young age?"
"If my guess is correct, this child's parents should have been thrown into the dust lake by you, right?"
"Even if I don't mention what you did in the Chenhu Corpse Sect, and I don't mention the fate between your Corpse Sect and me, just your behavior..."
Yang Ning blinked and said, "You'd better tell me your last words."
The old man defended in horror: "Han Yang and Xiao Jinwa have such great talents. If they are not used, it would be a waste -"
The old man's voice stopped suddenly.
Yang Ning said quietly: "I let you say your last words."
The old man's eyes gradually became dim.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something but didn't.
Suddenly, he seemed to have remembered something, and said with a vicious look on his face: "The fish seller just scolded you, see if you can let him go with you, so that I can have a companion!"
Yang Ning: "???"
"Good fellow, elder, are you a little too vicious?"
"Do you have a grudge against the fish seller?"
The old man said angrily: "I won't survive anyway, it's best if I can help me with my back!"
Yang Ning pouted and shook his head and said, "Elder, it seems you still don't understand me."
With that said, Yang Ning picked up the elder's mobile phone, but he didn't see any movement, and the mobile phone started to dial automatically.
Soon, the call came through.
The fish seller's voice sounded: "Hello?! Lao Shi! What's going on?!"
Yang Ning approached the phone and said into it: "You are the fool! You big fool!"
Yang Ning hung up immediately after scolding him, not giving the man a chance to hit him back.
Then he looked at the old man and said, "Well, my fate with selling fish is over."
"Elder, I think you don't have any last words, so that's it. We are destined to meet you in the next life."
After saying that, Yang Ning stood up and walked outside the noodle shop. When he reached the door, he faced the night wind and rain outside and smiled slightly——
"Strangle to death."
On the spot, the temperature inside the noodle shop suddenly turned cold!
Behind Yang Ning, in the noodle shop, a pair of hands as red as blood fell from the sky!
It fell on the shoulders of the old man lying on the ground!
Blood-red hands were wrapped around the old man's neck, and the expression on Hong's cold and pale little face was ferocious and crazy!
Click!
There was a crisp sound and the lights in the noodle shop went out.
In the darkness, the head on the old man's shoulders hung limply on his neck at a strange angle.
Soon, shua——
A van parked outside the noodle shop.
The fish delivery man just now rushed towards the dark noodle shop with a frozen fish.
"What the hell! Are you tired of eating fish?!"
"Dare you scold me?! I don't know where this place is?!"
"Lao Shi! Open the door! Where is that kid!"
"Today I will let you see what the surname of the King of Hell is - ah? Lao Shi? Lao Shi?!"
"Ah, ah ah ah!!!"
"Dead people, dead people!! Dead people, my God!!"
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