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Chapter 485 Worshiping Yang Chen

The bright moon hangs high, and the breeze comes slowly.

In front of the small courtyard of the Yang family, the moonlight was bright, and the sky above was full of stars, extremely gorgeous.

The eight people knelt there, exhausted a lot, whether it was physical strength or mental strength, they had reached their limits, they were exhausted, and almost fell to the ground, all supported by an indomitable thought.

Even Yang Jiao couldn't help but nodded to the few people who stayed behind.

These few people are indeed good, and their hearts and perseverance are excellent.

The left and right ghost envoys Wei Tao and Feng Shiba were ordered to come here, set a doom for several people, and test them.

With a touch of the hand, a cold and dark breath came out from the ground.

This breath is full of ferocity and strangeness, and has a smell of sulfur from the depths of hell, as if magma from the depths of hell descended here.

"It's so cold!"

Someone trembled.

"It seems to be chilling from the bottom of my heart. It is a feeling of fear. If there is something unknown, it will happen."

Some people feel cold in their hearts, looking in all directions, their muscles tense, and their spirits are highly tense.

"This is in front of Yaoyue's talented scholar. Could it be possible that there will still be ghosts rampant?"

There is a trace of black air leaking around, covering the bright moon and stars, a darkness, like the ghosts of the underworld descending on the world, cold to the bone marrow.

Nothing happened, everything was silent, it was dark, and there was fear.

Darkness means the unknown, and the unknown is always scary.

"Isn't something ominous going to happen?" Her legs trembled and her teeth chattered.

"I feel a little scared, but there are people around me, so I think I still have some courage." Some people can't stop cheering themselves up, and they must persevere, and they must not fall short.

"Jie Jie"

The left and right ghost messengers Wei Tao and Feng Shiba, looked at the few people who felt terrified, and laughed ghostly.

"This appetizer is not even considered, and some people feel fear!"

Ordinary people can't hear the voice of the second ghost, but feel that the breath around them is even colder.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

The left and right ghost envoys Wei Tao and Feng Shiba got acquainted with each other, the talisman in the palm of the hand was shining, and the thick air of the sun was released, covering the sky and the sun, covering this place, so that there was no light around Yang Chen's small courtyard, as if ghost domain.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie"

"Jie Jie"

The ghost laughed again and again, and saw a group of ghosts coming out of the ground, appearing in the pitch-black air of Taiyin.

There are pieces of ghosts, manifested in front of the eyes, there is a ghost with a severed head, holding his own head in both hands, he held his head in front of a person, and then grinned, there was black blood on the severed head in flow.

Such a scene is terrifying!
"Ghost!" The voice was miserable!
He looked at others in a blink of an eye, but saw that there were very few people, only ghost voices could be heard endlessly.

Another ghost, with all limbs broken, was lying on the ground, looking at people and laughing.

This person finally couldn't take it anymore, stood up, and was about to run away. Although he wanted to worship Yang Chen as his teacher, he didn't want to be killed by the ghost that appeared.

His heart is clear, and he can see that what appears is definitely a ghost, not an illusion.

"Help!"

Crying loudly, because he knelt for too long, his legs were numb and the blood flow was not smooth.

"Don't be afraid, I'll save you!" A god general heard the sound and appeared beside this person.

The god will be dressed in golden armor, majestic and majestic, looking at this place, the ghost will retreat, and the ghost will disappear.

"Thank you for saving my life. I don't know if that god is in person. When I go back next time, I will definitely offer incense to repay my life-saving grace."

The general smiled lightly, "This seat is Wei Tao, one of the left and right generals under the seat of God Fu Zheng."

"I need to expel ghosts, so I'm leaving!" Wei Tao turned away.

"Ford God?"

"Isn't this the name of Yang Chen, the talented man who invites the moon?"

This person regretted endlessly, "I should have thought a long time ago that God of God Yang Chen would never allow ghosts to commit crimes here. Maybe, this is the test of God of God Yang Chen for me."

"Unfortunately, I faced such a test, but failed."

If it weren't for the numbness of his legs just now, he would have been so frightened that he lost his mind and fucked up.

I regret everything in my heart.

This time, facing the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts, five people got up and fled, only the last three were stunned and motionless.

He even scolded the ghost directly, with awe-inspiring righteousness and awe-inspiring momentum, without any fear.

People are three percent afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are seven percent afraid of people!

Unless it is a ghost with cultivation base, if it is not good, ordinary ghosts will only be afraid of people.

Especially afraid of people with strong qi and blood, the qi and blood are like fire, and it is difficult for ghosts to get close.

These ghosts released by Wei Tao and Feng Shiba are all ordinary ghosts, without any cultivation, as long as the thoughts in their hearts are upright, it is difficult for ghosts to get close to them.

For a moment, there were still three people kneeling in front of Yang Chen's door.

Yang Jiao looked at the last three people with some appreciation.

It has been decided to accept them as disciples.

Just when Yang Jiao's thoughts first moved, the luck of the three people immediately vibrated, and drastic changes took place.

"Get up!"

With fluttering sleeves, Yang Jiao made a move towards the three of them, and his vitality flowed and landed on the bodies of the three of them.

The three of them felt a strong blessing, and they couldn't help but float towards the small courtyard of the Yang family.

"Yang Chen, the talent who invites the moon, wants to see us!" The three of them were overjoyed and extremely excited.

Taking a deep breath, the three of them calmed down.

The door of Yang Chen's house opened without wind, and Yang Jiao led the three of them into the house, and then jumped on top of a golden lotus that Yang Chen condensed.

The three of them were in a daze, entered the room in the small courtyard of the Yang family, got down, stood on the ground, and looked around.

I saw a person sitting on a lotus platform in the room. This person is handsome and handsome, and it is Yang Chen, the talent who invites the moon.

The three couldn't help being overjoyed, and hastily bowed to Yang Chen, the talent who invited the moon, and kowtowed, "May Mr. Yang accept us as disciples."

The five bodies cast their eyes on the ground and pay homage.

Yang Chen deliberately said, "I'm just a scholar with no fame, why do you want to worship me as a teacher, what else can I teach you?"

The three of them looked at each other, and one of them answered on behalf of the three of them, "Mr. Yang, you are a person with great knowledge and great supernatural powers, and you are a god who is high above you, who receives incense from one side, and has everything in mind. We will study with you for a lifetime. I can't finish learning."

"We have studied the "Three Character Classic" handed down by you and benefited a lot from it."

"The "Three Character Classic" is your handed down work. After I read it and study it, I will be your disciple."

"Now we also want to follow you around, follow your teachings, and learn more things."

"Please accept us!"

Yang Chen nodded, "I set many tests for you, and only the three of you passed the tests and finally appeared in front of me, so you are destined to be with me."

"Forget it, you can listen to my lectures for the time being, and you can follow me. As for whether you can become my disciples, it depends on your performance."

(End of this chapter)