Yin Yang Online Shop

Chapter 29
Zhou Hao stood up and looked back. The person who came was dressed in white, with a mask and sunglasses on his face.

Isn't this the fucking guy?
Zhou Hao hid in the gate, and said softly, "I'm sure this guy is not a good guy. I've seen him before. Tell him a few words later, and I'll catch him."

Zhou Hao knew that Chen Guangyao had morality, so he didn't dare to let Wang Bing do it.

Wang Bing ignored it, because Chen Guangyao had already approached.

"Are you the master who came to help my grandma see a doctor?" Wang Bing asked.

"Yes." The man simply replied.

"Okay, please come inside." Wang Bing stepped aside and stretched out his hand to invite him in, like a waiter.

As soon as the man entered the gate, Zhou Hao kicked his ass directly. Chen Guangyao threw himself forward. Zhou Hao stepped forward to press him down with his body, locked his neck with his right hand, and used his left hand to fix it. This trick is called "Guillotine", as seen on TV.

He, Wang Bing, also stepped forward and covered his masked mouth. They carried Chen Guangyao to the other side of the cemetery. Because it was lunch time and it was dark, no one noticed the path they were walking on.

"Say! What is the purpose of approaching our house!" Wang Bing slapped him and asked.

Chen Guangyao raised his head slowly, his eyes were empty, he stared at Wang Bing, then at Zhou Hao, snorted coldly, and let out a strange smile.

"Laugh at your mother to make you laugh!" Wang Bing kicked him again.

Zhou Hao frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Wang Bing was completely angry, picked up a brick and slapped it on Chen Guangyao's head.

"No!" Zhou Hao wanted to stop it but it was too late.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning.

With a "pop", the brick was cut into two pieces, Chen Guangyao's body was scattered into a cloud of black air, and an inexplicable gust of wind blew the black air towards Wang Bing.

Zhou Hao immediately pulled Wang Bing back, and with this movement, Wang Bing's body also softened.

Niu's tears had expired, so Zhou Hao applied some more and found that the Yang fires on Wang Bing's shoulders were all extinguished!

People have three yang fires, which are located on the top of the head and two shoulders respectively. It is said that people are three parts afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are seven parts afraid of people.

Now Wang Bing only had a weak yang fire on his head. If Zhou Hao hadn't been quick, Bai Wuchang would have received the approval to arrest Wang Bing again.

"Where the devil are you! Treating human life like nothing, aren't you afraid of going against the law of heaven!" Zhou Hao said angrily while helping Wang Bing to look around.

A familiar voice came.

"If people don't attack me, I will not attack others. If people attack me, I will attack others."

Seeing Chen Guangyao walking slowly not far away, Zhou Hao couldn't help becoming nervous.

This guy is not low in morality, and he can make a clone. Although Zhou Hao knows the method, he doesn't have this level of cultivation.

"What is your purpose for doing this?" Zhou Hao tried to calm himself down.

"make money."

Zhou Hao didn't believe it, how could anyone make such money?
"Fart, you lost my grandma's soul, right?"

"So what? I wanted to become the leader of Wu Gong, but you ruined it all!"

Chen Guangyao thought to himself that Wang Bing had already seen his face, so wouldn't that plan be in vain?
Zhou Hao still didn't believe it, all this trouble was just to make friends with Wang Hongkun?
"It's not that simple, is it? But I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go."

As soon as he said this, Zhou Hao regretted it. Isn't this an obvious confession?It should also be tactful.

Chen Guangyao snorted coldly, and said, "You want me to leave like this because you spoiled my good deeds? Go ahead and dream about it." Then he tied his sword fingers and chanted a mantra in a low voice.

Following his incantation, Zhou Hao clearly felt the changes in his surroundings, the Yin Qi became heavier, and the wind gusts, blowing dust on the ground.

If the wind continued to blow like this, the Yang fire on Wang Bing's head would not be protected. He quickly took out three Yang Gathering Talismans and stuck them on Wang Bing's head and shoulders.

After Zhou Hao finished these, he looked back and almost peed his pants in fright.

There were no less than twenty lonely wild ghosts standing in front of Chen Guangyao. They were of different shapes and ages, and the surrounding environment was extremely cold. As time went by, some ghosts floated out of the small soil bags in the cemetery one after another.

"What did you do to them!" Zhou Hao asked through gritted teeth.

"Borrowing and using it, they kill people, it has nothing to do with me, and there is no karma." Chen Guangyao said solemnly.

Why does this grandson do all the tricks?
Zhou Hao put Wang Bing on his back and was about to slip away.

"Sick!" Chen Guangyao read.

At this time, the number of wild ghosts had reached more than 30, and they raised their arms and quickly floated towards Zhou Hao.

The temperature dropped sharply, and Zhou Hao didn't care too much, he threw Wang Bing to a flat ground, clutched two Yang-gathering Talismans in both hands, tied his sword fingers together, and rushed into the group of ghosts.

A foot-long golden glow of Yanghuo emerged from his fingertips, like two daggers. Zhou Hao looked like a killing god at this time. Most of those ghosts were white, and they were just ordinary ghosts with no fighting power. It hurts, and it dies when it touches it.

While killing ghosts, Zhou Hao recited the mantra of rebirth, hoping that their spirits of heaven and earth would not suffer too much.

Chen Guangyao was also chanting mantras. Although Zhou Hao was quick to kill here, the ghosts that Chen Guangyao summoned were even faster, and the colors of the ghosts became more and more intense. There was even a fierce ghost rushing towards Zhou Hao roaring with strong Yin energy. Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao's white hair was blown up by a gust of wind, and Zhou Hao took two steps back.

"Sanqing received the evils and chaos one after another, holding the immortal sword out of the heavenly gate, the body of the immortal sword was blessed with blood essence, and suppressed evil spirits and unrighteous gods!" Zhou Hao bit the tip of his tongue, spit out blood, and grabbed it with his hand.

The tip of the tongue is where human yang gathers, and the blood yang energy here is more abundant than that of the middle finger.

The blood on the tip of the tongue started, the Yanghuo dagger, which was originally only one foot long, became longer with a "shua", and it was three feet long. From a distance, it seemed that he was holding two golden red long swords in his hands.

Zhou Hao didn't recite the reincarnation mantra anymore. Instead of being distracted by recitation of the mantra, it's better to kill the enemy freely. In this life, you are used by others. It's your good fortune. I can't control Zhou Hao!

Under the command of the sword in his right hand, the golden red long sword directly split the ghost in half!

Seeing this, Chen Guangyao couldn't help being a little surprised. How powerful is this young man, and how powerful is the master behind him?
You have to know that you are just a rebel who was kicked out from the master's school, and I'm afraid you won't be able to offend them...

Zhou Hao, who received the blessing of blood essence, seemed to have an inexhaustible source of power. He spun and jumped, and every time he made a move, there would be some unlucky ones who would lose their souls.

I don't care about so much anymore, as long as I borrow someone to kill him here, no one can figure it out!
Afterwards, Chen Guangyao changed a few handprints as if he had made great determination, and finally held the knife in front of his chest begging for help.

Seeing that he was going to do something again, Zhou Hao took out a large handful of Juyang Talismans from his butt pocket and threw them out. The ghosts closest to him immediately dissipated, and those around him retreated again and again.

Seeing this opportunity, Zhou Hao directly stabbed the Yanghuo sword towards Chen Guangyao. Chen Guangyao was concentrating on making handprints before, but when he saw Zhou Hao killing him, he only felt a burst of fierce Yanghuo approaching, and subconsciously moved his body forward. Dodge to the side.

Zhou Hao immediately changed his tactics and slashed down. Yanghuo slashed across Chen Guangyao's arm and made a deep gash. Blood flowed out and fell to the ground. He screamed in pain and backed away.

Why are you so weak?
Logically speaking, to be able to refine a doppelganger, he has to be at least a level higher than Zhou Hao's—refining and transforming energy, transforming the realm is the right thing to do.

The mind was broken, and the few remaining ghosts lost control and stood motionless at the same place, and the yin energy in this place was also reduced a lot.

Following this, the Sun Gathering Talisman in Zhou Hao's hand was also exhausted, but he no longer had the Sun Gathering Talisman on his body.

"You forced me."

While jumping back, he recited a mantra: "Yuzhi was granted the title of Marshal Lang, and when he saw the newspaper, he would report it to the King of the Five Sacred Mountains as soon as he saw it. Follow from left to right, the bull and horse generals are front and back, the king of Hades in the ten halls presents his divine light, the judges and ghosts line up on both sides, if there are criminals who violate my law, the crimes in the eighteen hells will be hard to be punished, disciples wholeheartedly pray, the bull and horse generals come quickly!"

Zhou Hao wanted to stop him from chanting the incantation, but he couldn't keep up with him until he finished speaking the incantation.

Time seemed to stand still for a second.

The space suddenly trembled violently, powerful Yin Qi seeped out from the ground, and Zhou Hao felt the soles of his feet were cold even when he stepped on the ground.

"Where are the villains?"

A deep voice that seemed to come from ancient times came from the ground, and in the next second, a man appeared out of thin air. He was two meters tall, wearing a silver iron hat, wearing black armor, and wearing combat boots. , It's really majestic and majestic!

Zhou Hao was so frightened that his legs were trembling. The yin energy wrapped around that person was so thick that he believed that even if he didn't use Niu Tear, he could still see the almost real yin energy.

Chen Guangyao knelt down on his knees with a "plop", grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and threw it into his mouth, crying, "This person killed Nanshe's new souls and old ghosts for no reason. The number is huge, thirty-eight in total , the villain's morality is still shallow, and he is no match for him, so he can only swear and call for grievances, and ask the gods of the underworld to arrest him and bring him to justice, and ask the general to investigate clearly!"

The man saw that the man in front of him was injured on the arm, and the blood was continuously flowing, he pinched his fingers and counted, and after two or three seconds, he said angrily to Zhou Hao: "How courageous!"

This roar seemed to be roaring from a devil, and the dark wind brought out by it suddenly blew Zhou Hao so that his whole body moved back two meters. Zhou Hao, who couldn't stand it, also knelt down all of a sudden, lowered his head and panted In a fit of anger, he found that the fire on his shoulders had been blown out!
Fortunately, Zhou Hao pinched his middle finger with his nails in an emergency, otherwise, he would have stepped into the underworld before Wang Bingyi.

A treacherous smile appeared on Chen Guangyao's face, thinking that if it wasn't for your meddling, you wouldn't have ended up like this, now you can only die.

Moreover, he brought 38 blood debts into the underworld, fearing that he would be thrown into hell, and he would not give you the chance to be a beast.

Zhou Hao let go of his middle finger, feeling no pain at all, his mind was blank, and Zhang Shanyuan's figure flashed in his mind.

Lonely and lonely, holding his own portrait all day long and weeping bitterly, he died soon...

"The prisoner hasn't pleaded guilty yet!" The man looked at Zhou Hao's stupidity, and he didn't cry or be afraid, as if he was air.

Zhou Hao lowered his head and stood up slowly, recalling a movie in which a general of the Qin Dynasty was surrounded and annihilated. His army fought to the last moment, and he was left alone. He stood on the pile of corpses and held his spear against him. Your body doesn't let you fall down.

very cool.

He retreated to the tombstone behind him, leaned on it, and raised his head. Under the moonlight, his face was pale, his eyes widened with anger, and the wind blew his long hair, so desolate...

"Master Hao?"

(End of this chapter)