Chapter 2022
Li Ming looked at Tian Wenyuan with a sullen face, waiting for his explanation.

I only heard that Tian Wenyuan said unhurriedly: "The old man has been refining a treasure in recent years, and he needs to use the monk's soul as the foundation..."

Hearing this, Li Ming interrupted: "So Guanshi Liao didn't introduce me to be an outer disciple, but asked me to die?"

"Not bad!" Tian Wenyuan said.

"Damn it!" Li Ming's expression sank to the bottom.

I only heard that Tian Wenyuan continued: "Accept fate, it is your good fortune to die by my hands!"

"Just because you want to kill me?" Li Ming sneered.

"A mere venerable, how dare you speak boldly?" Tian Wenyuan snorted coldly.

Li Ming has been pretending to be a respectable and strong man, that's why Liao Guanshi and Tian Wenyuan dare to persecute Li Ming like this.

As he spoke, Tian Wenyuan opened his mouth and exhaled a cloud of black smoke.

Heitian turned into a small drum, the size of a baby's fist, and the wind grew stronger, until the drum's surface was about ten feet away.

The surface of the drum is covered with a layer of skin, I don't know what kind of material it is, it is pale and white.

The body of the drum is red and engraved with lines, but it is dull.

Then, Tian Wenyuan bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was sprinkled, and the dark lines suddenly glowed with blood, and the whole drum seemed to be activated.

"Come on!" Tian Wenyuan yelled, and two extra drumsticks appeared out of thin air in his hand.

There are grimaces engraved on the drumsticks, which look very stealthy and scary!
Tian Wenyuan picked up the drumstick and beat it towards the big drum.

Seeing this, Li Ming flipped his palms to cast a barrier, covering the entire small courtyard, so that the outside world could not be aware of the fighting here.

"Boom..."

There was a muffled sound of the big drum, making a deep and loud noise.

The sound was like a magic sound, which was so captivating that Li Ming's expression couldn't help but change.

Li Ming has seen thousands of treasures, but this is the first time he has seen such a treasure.

Tian Wenyuan was very proud and said, "This is just the beginning!"

As he spoke, Tian Wenyuan waved the drumsticks and beat them in an orderly manner.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The drums are very rhythmic, like playing music.

But Li Ming knew that this was the magic sound that killed Yu Wuxin.

Immediately, Li Ming closed his eyes and plugged his ears, not listening to the sound of the drum.

However, it was useless!

I only heard Tian Wenyuan proudly said: "It's useless, I'm the soul-destroying drum, and any closed eyes and ears can't prevent the sound of the drum from entering the mind."

Li Ming's face darkened, and he said, "What an evil drum!"

"Evil drum?" Tian Wenyuan laughed loudly and said, "The more evil ones are yet to come!"

With that said, Tian Wenyuan couldn't help speeding up the tapping frequency.

I saw the drum surface trembling, sending out waves like water ripples.

Then, ghost faces emerged.

Grimaces were crowded with people, as if they were about to break free from the drumhead.

Seeing this, Li Ming's expression changed again, and he asked, "What kind of evil drum are you?"

"Thousand-faced ghost drum!" Tian Wenyuan said proudly, and then said: "You can die on my thousand-faced ghost drum, it is really your good fortune!"

"What a fortune, leave it to yourself!" Li Ming shouted coldly.

"Stubborn, die!" Tian Wenyuan yelled coldly, and saw the drumstick in his hand slammed, and thousands of grimaces swished on the drum, rushing towards Li Ming.

Seeing this, Li Ming's expression darkened, and he shouted: "Okay! Let me do justice for the heavens today, and destroy you evil spirit!"

As he said that, he saw Li Ming sacrifice the source of thunder and lightning.

As soon as the source of thunder and lightning came out, the tens of thousands of grimaces suddenly seemed to have met their nemesis, and they were so frightened that they scattered and fled into the drum.

Seeing this, Tian Wenyuan's face couldn't help changing, and he asked, "Who are you? How can you have such a powerful source of lightning?"

"Come here!" Li Ming reached out and grabbed Tian Wenyuan directly.

Tian Wenyuan was terrified, looked at Li Ming in disbelief, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm none other than Li Ming, whom your Black Wind Ghost Mansion painstakingly captured!" Li Ming said sharply.

"What? Are you Li Ming? Li Ming from the Feng Clan?" Tian Wenyuan looked at Li Ming with a ashen face, and asked in disbelief.

"Not bad!" Li Ming replied.

"What... what are you going to do?" Tian Wenyuan asked in horror.

Li Ming didn't answer, but he sucked the thousand-faced ghost and said: "You are too big to tolerate, if you keep it, it will only hurt the peace of the world. I will destroy him first, and then I will interrogate you!"

"Don't..." Tian Wenyuan shouted.

However, how could Li Ming be influenced?

Li Ming struck out with his palm, directly piercing through the drum, and the drum body was torn apart with a thunderbolt from his arm.

The big drum exploded, a cloud of black smoke came out, and thousands of grimaces floated out.

Tian Wenyuan let out a wow and spit out black blood.

"It's actually something made of blood." Li Ming said solemnly.

"You..." Tian Wenyuan looked at Li Ming viciously, and said, "I won't let you go!"

"Coincidentally, I won't let you go either!" The corners of Li Ming's mouth turned up slightly, seemingly smiling, but he didn't.

Tian Wenyuan felt chills on his back, and asked in horror: "What are you going to do?"

"Evil demons like you will only harm one side if you stay in the world. Let me, Li, exorcise demons and protect the way today!" Li Ming said with burning eyes.

"You dare to kill me? This is the Heifeng Ghost Mansion!" Tian Wenyuan reminded.

"Why don't you dare?" Li Ming snorted coldly, and then saw Li Ming flick his fingers, and a thunder light entered Tian Wenyuan's mind.

Immediately, Tian Wenyuan's face changed suddenly, and his expression turned into pain. He only felt that there were thousands of insects biting his body, and the pain was unbearable.

In fact, it wasn't Wan Chong, it was just a ray of lightning from Li Ming.

Tian Wenyuan practiced the spirit of the devil, but was restrained by the thunder and lightning of the righteousness, so it was so painful.

The pain was unbearable, and Tian Wenyuan's face was almost deformed.

I only heard Li Ming ask: "Zhang Fengtian got a magic treasure, is there such a thing?"

"Are you here for Shenbao?" Tian Wenyuan asked back.

"Whatever I ask you, you can answer." Li Ming reminded.

"I will not betray the Palace Master." Tian Wenyuan said.

"Okay! I want to see if your bones are hard or my fist is hard!" Li Ming said solemnly.

Then, Li Ming punched Tian Wenyuan.

Hearing a bang, Tian Wenyuan felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and he was in excruciating pain.

"Not yet?" Li Ming frowned.

As he said that, he punched him again.

The fist of the great venerable is not a vegetarian, even if Tian Wenyuan has the realm of the lord, he can't hold it!

After half a cup of tea, Tian Wenyuan said weakly, "I'll say it, I'll say it."

"Are you willing to say it?" Li Ming smiled evilly, and then punched him down again.

"Stop hitting, I said, I will tell you everything." Tian Wenyuan begged.

However, Li Ming shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm on my way and I can't stop. Allow me another half a cup of tea, and then I'll interrogate you slowly."

Li Ming didn't hesitate at all when he struck, and beat Tian Wenyuan to death.

(End of this chapter)

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