Chapter 279: Holy Monk, your fate is a little too big

Style: Science Author: Yun HuixiaoWords: 2462Update Time: 24/01/18 11:51:37
At the last moment before dawn, Yang Ning went to review his Wraith fans.

The originally dead mountains suddenly felt like the New Year, with waves of ghosts and wolves howling like mountain roars and tsunamis.

Standing in the sea of ​​resentful spirits that filled the mountains and plains, Yang Ning was like a star surrounded by stars.

Even under the control of a few imps, the resentful spirits made a stage for Yang Ning.

Feeling those extremely hellish gazes, Yang Ning rolled up the destiny book and used it as a microphone, cleared his throat and said to the ghosts: "Okay, okay!"

“I feel everyone’s enthusiasm!”

"Next, I will sing a song for everyone——"

Yang Ning's words immediately ignited the atmosphere of the scene. Each and every resentful spirit waved the organs in their stomachs, threw away their mutilated limbs, and howled indiscriminately.

Off the stage, Yang Ning's two followers looked at the scene in front of them. This time, both of them were numb.

On the contrary, the little golden corpse kept shouting "Gu Gu!" "Gu Gu!"

...

Time flew by, and two hours later, it was dawn.

When the first red cloud appears on the eastern horizon, the annual Ghost Festival is completely over.

The ghost energy in the mountains quickly became thinner, and at the same time the resentful spirits began to dissipate.

They are going back to the underworld of the underworld.

Every resentful spirit looked at Yang Ning with great reluctance before dissipating.

Yang Ning waved to them and said, "Let's go. If there is a chance, I will come here again during the Ghost Festival in the future. Can you climb out and see us again?"

What responded to him was another burst of howling like ghosts and wolves.

When the last resentful spirit dissipates, the all-night carnival comes to an end.

Half a day later, Kunlun Pass.

The two impermanent masters, black and white, appeared again, complimented Yang Ning, and then took away the chariot, ghost soldiers and ghost horses.

Ruan Kai carried two pairs of huge angel wings on his back, looked at the ghost horse that he had been riding for several days, and said with some reluctance, "Are we finally going to return to human society?"

Han Yang was holding the dragon tooth and the devil Buddha's hand bone, and was carrying a bronze dagger wrapped with a cloth strip behind his back.

The dagger kept shaking slightly, seeming to despise the person in front of him who was carrying him on his back.

Han Yang murmured following Ruan Kai's words just now: "Yes, now that I think about it, someone's three dragon-slaying swords are just like in a dream."

Ruan Kai corrected him: "Three swords killed three dragons."

Han Yang: "Don't you mean the same thing?"

Ruan Kai: "The gap is huge!"

Little Golden Corpse: "Gugu! Ouch~!"

Ruan Kai glanced at the little golden corpse and said, "Tichi, can you teach this little golden corpse to learn something good? Did he learn a new language from the resentful spirits?"

Han Yang curled his lips and said, "I don't dare educate it now. You can talk to someone."

Ruan Kai looked towards Yang Ning.

Yang Ning looked at the pickup truck that had completely fallen apart when he arrived, and then at the chariot behind him, his brows furrowed.

A black mist flew out from his fingers and landed on the pickup truck.

Bang, bang, bang!

The pickup truck that had collapsed on the ground and fell apart suddenly regained its vitality, the body trembled, and the music started playing!

Move every time, hit every time!

Hey, get a batch!

Yang Ning: "..."

I looked down at the chassis of the pickup truck and saw bearing parts scattered all over the floor.

I don’t know where the fuel tank went.

Hmm, it seems that the fuel tank was already missing when I arrived?

Yang Ning was a little suspicious. How did this car come here when he came?

He turned to look at Longyin's Alfa business car parked next to him.

Bang!

The pickup truck slumped to the ground and shook its body.

What Hearse Ghost means is that it cannot control that Alfa business car.

In other words, the car has not pulled any dead people, so it is not a hearse.

This situation is not very troublesome to solve.

Or go to the Dragon Tomb Plain and pull a corpse over.

After all, there are more than two hundred corpses lying on the Dragon Tomb Plain at the moment, including even dragon corpses.

Either...

Yang Ning glanced at Tula, who was following her group far behind.

If you kill him and put him in a car, wouldn't Alpha become a hearse?

Yang Ning took out the fate book and took a look at it. After a long time, there were a few more good fates in the fate book that had been reset to zero.

It seems that all conditions and motives are ripe.

But......

Drip, drip, drip!

Several urgent car horns sounded from the road not far away, and a convoy stopped on the side of the road.

A few tall and thick-looking people got out of the car and stood on the side of the road looking towards Yang Ning.

"Hey! The car broke down? Do you want help?!"

Yang Ning looked at the people on the roadside, and then at Tula, who had a look of fear on his face. He shook his head helplessly and said: "This kind of fate can be robbed by others, Holy Monk, your life is a little too big, isn't it? "

Looking at the people standing on the roadside again, Yang Ning smiled and said: "In the final analysis, fate is not in place, and life should not be cut off."

"Okay, then let you live."

After saying that, Yang Ning turned and walked towards the pickup truck lying on the ground.

The Holy Monk of Tula, who was far away from Yang Ning, naturally didn't know that just now, someone made a seemingly absurd decision about his life and death.

The pickup truck that was paralyzed on the ground regained its excitement when it saw Yang Ning approaching. For it, no matter what kind of vehicle it was, regardless of its condition, as long as it was a hearse and it had wheels, it could run!

The music started playing again, and Yang Ning reached out to pull the car door.

Clang——

The car door was pulled down directly by him.

Yang Ning: "???"

Looking at Ruan Kai and Han Yang who looked numb behind them, Yang Ning said firmly: "I swear to God, I really just pulled lightly!"

Ruan Kai: "I believe it. After all, when you killed the dragon, you just waved your sword lightly."

Han Yang: "I believe it too. After all, when the Miechen Lake Corpse Sect was full of people, you just waved your pen."

Little Golden Corpse: "Gugu! Ouch~!"

Yang Ning: "..."

If Han Yang hadn't reminded him, Yang Ning would have actually forgotten about the Chen Lake Corpse Sect.

"B-Bit!"

At the urging of the hearse ghost, Yang Ning put the door aside and got into the doorless pickup truck.

The two followers and the little golden corpse followed.

Different from when they came, this time, Ruan Kai and Han Yang took the initiative to sit in the back of the car without saying anything.

No one went to the car.

"Gugu?"

Even the little golden corpse climbed into the truck bed very sensibly and hugged the cello box that belonged to it.

Yang Ning didn't care about this kind of thing. In his opinion, the two of them could fight in a car if they wanted to. How big a deal was that?

But in the eyes of Ruan Kai and Han Yang, they are people who sit on the King of Hell's chariot. What is their identity?

Can I sit with someone else?

There is already smoke rising from the ancestral graves in this carriage!

If you really go in the car, even if you don't have to lose your life? !

After several people got on the truck, the engine of the bulk pickup began to roar, making a roar like a sports car, buzzing——

The pickup truck started and rushed straight onto the road!

Those people guarding the roadside saw the ferocious approach of this pickup truck and gave way!

Only after the pickup truck rushed onto the road and ran a long way away did these people react one by one!

"What the hell?! That pickup truck seems to have no driver?!"

"Silly*! No matter if he has a driver or not! Follow him!"

"For those two pairs of bird wings, someone is definitely paying a high price on the black market!"

"Yes! Ask them where they came from! What kind of birds did they shoot!"

"Ask? Humph, just grab it! Let's go!"

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