In an instant, the dark wind gusted in the extremely quiet mountains, like countless ghosts crying and howling!
The night wind suddenly became quick and cold, mixed with moans and groans!
From the last minute to this minute, it was just a second of transition, but in this deserted mountain, the situation changed suddenly!
In the gusts of dark wind, figures of dead people were looming!
Open the door!
At this moment, a desolate roar that sounded like it came from ancient times came from the Suolongjing deep underground!
In the Dragon Tomb of the Imperial Palace surrounded by mountains, the ground was shaking slightly, and the broken walls and ruins that were originally ruins collapsed one after another!
However, no matter how other places changed, in the mountain road that Yang Ning forcibly carved out, with Yang Ning as the center, nothing strange happened within a hundred meters!
Yang Ning was still finishing his midnight snack in a leisurely manner.
The kid on the side is still doing what he needs to do.
Hearing the sound of the sinister wind coming from the front, like a howling ghost, and looking at the looming ghost figures a hundred meters away, Ruan Kai and Han Yang were numb!
The ghost has opened the door, brother!
A dark wind was blowing up and down the mountain. As far as I could see, the wind was filled with dense ghost figures of the dead!
Those ghosts are just like resentful spirits!
Ruan Kai is an old man from the Special Administration Bureau. He knows what it means when ghosts open the door, that is, a carnival of dead ghosts in an area!
Once it is not handled properly, the consequences will be endless!
For thousands of years, countless dead ghosts have been buried in the Kunlun Mountains!
What's more, there are still dead dragons in the Kunlun Mountains at this time!
And under such circumstances, someone is still having midnight snacks? !
After thinking about it for a moment, Ruan Kai saw that the ghost figures in the dark wind a hundred meters away became much denser.
He glanced at his ancestral soul disk.
Once again, the soul disk failed.
The wooden hands on it were as motionless as if they were dead.
The last time this happened was in Yang Ning’s Lingwa store on Yundu Road Pedestrian Street in Zhongzhou!
Looking at the increasingly dense ghost figures, Ruan Kai was thinking about a question.
Why can these resentful spirits get as close as a hundred meters to Yang Ning?
Faced with such a great terror, shouldn't these resentful spirits scramble to stay away one by one?
Could it be...
"hiss!"
Suddenly, Ruan Kai took a deep breath!
Could it be that even he, Yang Ning, was unable to deal with so many dead ghosts? !
Thinking of this, Ruan Kai's whole body felt numb!
Good guy, did Master Yang lose his mind? !
On the spot, Ruan Kai's heart felt like it was falling into the abyss!
He didn't speak, and Han Yang didn't dare to speak, so there was a deathly silence between them.
"Crunch, crunch!"
There was only the crunching sound of Yang Ning chewing the crispy and tender squid meat.
Every time Yang Ning chewed it, Ruan Kai's heart trembled.
Soon, Yang Ning finished eating the squid.
Feeling that this second meal was almost finished, he clapped his hands, and Beibei immediately floated up and wiped the corners of his mouth.
Poetry wipes his hands clean.
"I'm full, thank you everyone."
Yang Ning said with a smile, and all the little ghosts waved cheerfully, and then hid one by one.
Yang Ning turned to look at the front of the mountain road.
A hundred meters away, in the dark wind that was thick with death, the dense ghosts and resentful spirits made strange movements.
The first resentful spirit caught by Yang Ning's eyes staggered and backed away!
Immediately afterwards, the same was true for the second resentful spirit seen by Yang Ning!
The third, fourth...
None of the resentful spirits could catch Yang Ning's eyes!
Yang Ning just glanced over there, and the dense ghost figures in the dark wind receded back like a tide!
But after the dead crowd receded, it quickly came back again.
The resentful spirit that Yang Ning had just glanced at for the first time bent his legs and knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Yang Ning!
Yang Ning frowned and said: "No, this is the 21st century, this kind of etiquette is not popular, get up."
The resentful spirit looked like a dead ghost with ideas. Instead of getting up, he crawled on the ground and crawled towards Yang Ning bit by bit!
Every time its looming ghostly body takes a step forward, it has to stand up, kneel down again, kowtow, and crawl forward again.
Just like a pilgrim.
The first vengeful spirit was like this, and immediately the following vengeful spirits followed suit one after another!
Gradually, in front of the mountain road, on the mountain walls on both sides, there were resentful spirits all over the mountain and as dense as the sea, all kneeling and kowtowing towards Yang Ning and crawling forward!
It seems that being close to Yang Ning is a great honor!
Seeing the densely packed ghosts made Ruan Kai's skin crawl!
But at the same time he also understood.
Someone is still someone.
With a long breath, the stone in Ruan Kaixin also fell to the ground.
Well, as long as Master Xiao Yang doesn't mess it up, that's fine.
At this time, Han Yang's trembling voice came to Ruan Kai's ears: "Ruanruan, Ruanruan..."
"I, I remember you said, your Special Administration Bureau, but someone wants to send this, this person to the court?"
"That great hero, he, has he ever asked Master Xiao Yang what the fans all over the country think of him?"
Ruan Kai: "..."
Deep in the mountains, in the Dragon Tomb.
The moment the dark wind blew, Shi Hao, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes immediately!
At this moment, his eyes were more than just bloodshot!
Those eyes that clearly belonged to humans were emitting scarlet blood!
"Chased me for thousands of miles?!"
"There are more than a hundred people in the body of Mie Laozi?!"
"The old and new grudges will be settled together!!"
A hoarse shout roared out from Shi Hao's mouth. He quickly walked to the middle of the dragon tomb that was already filled with densely packed corpses. He excitedly took out a black square seal!
The upper part of the square seal is a statue of a dead man with talisman paper attached, and the lower part is the seal itself, with eight ancient Chinese characters tattooed on it: The corpse king declares an order, and the dead bones obey!
The ground in the Dragon Tomb was already shaking violently, and when Shi Hao took out the square seal, the ground shook even more!
Suddenly, a rotten arm pushed open the soil on the ground and stretched out from the ground!
A rotten skeleton crawled out of the ground.
This is just the beginning.
Immediately, in the huge Kunlun Mountains, wherever Shi Hao and Zhong Wen had inserted corpses, rotten and dilapidated bones were emerging from the ground!
For a time, too many rotting corpses climbed out of the ground and destroyed the mountain structure. Mountain landslides occurred in many places!
As more and more rotten corpses appeared, the look of madness on Shi Hao's face, standing in the center of the dragon tomb, became even more intense!
"Hahaha!"
"My lovely babies!"
"There are many more rotting corpses in Kunlun Mountain than in Chen Lake!"
Holding the Corpse King's Order Seal in his hand, Shi Hao picked up a small flag and suddenly waved it towards the night sky above his head!
Snapped!
The small flag made an explosion in the cold wind!
Shi Hao's face showed a ferocious expression, "I am the founder of the Chenhu Corpse Sect, my senior masters, and fellow disciples and brothers!"
"The unfilial Shi Hao is here to avenge you!"
After saying that, he turned the little flag again and said, "Double the second position! Quick!"
Suddenly, the massive corpses that had just broken out of the ground on Kunlun Mountain turned around and began to move in the same direction!
Right in the direction of the corpse tide, there...
Endless resentful spirits are surrounding a wide black chariot like a sea. Four carrying the chariot are advancing slowly. The tall ghost soldiers are as steady as a rock!
Ruan Kai, a spiritual master with a thousand-year heritage, and Han Yang, the destined corpse exorcist, rode on the black horses sent by the Yin Division, guarding the left and right sides of the chariot!
Above the chariot, a black canopy fluttered in the strong wind, and the flag feathers floated far away!
Under the canopy, a little golden corpse like a ferocious beast lay at Yang Ning's feet, baring its teeth fiercely toward the front!
As for Yang Ning himself, he was dressed in white and lying on his side on the large chair, yawning as usual.
He still looked extremely lazy, as if he didn't care about anything.
The eyes on that handsome and gentle face always seem to be so peaceful, and the smile on the corner of the mouth seems to always be so calm and calm...
Well, and a little bit of elegance.
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