She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

   Chapter 980 Every ghost repair is a ghost

   Father saw that he had become the object of his mother's hatred, and he couldn't bear it, so he took him to the God of War. In the end, by virtue of his own performance, he became Zhan Jiuxiao's little disciple, and he was even attracted by Zhan Jiuxiao and became the son-in-law of the God of War.

  Zhan Wuya hates his mother, hates his mother indiscriminately, hates his mother for being biased towards his brother and harsh on him.

   But in the same way, Zhan Wuya is also ashamed of his brother.

   He didn't believe that his brother was killed by himself, but he understood that the reason why his brother was so weak was indeed because he was robbed of nutrition in his mother's womb.

   He felt a petite hand emerge from the ghostly aura, and the hand was lightly attached to his chest, and he felt a cold and treacherous aura that penetrated into his body along his skin.

   Immediately, Zhan Wuya felt sweating all over his body and numbness in his scalp.

   "Boundless." The little boy's voice was soft and weak.

  Zhan Wuya blinked his eyelashes uncontrollably, his voice could not hide his pain and remorse, "Brother, are you here to ask me for your life?"

   He thought the little boy was coming to ask for his life.

But the little boy said: "Wuya, my brother has never blamed you, it is the elder brother who has implicated you. Wuya, you have to move forward bravely, and don't get caught up in the guilt of your elder brother. My elder brother has a short life. You have to take my share and live more splendidly."

   The brother in my memory is the same, always looking at him with a tolerant smile.

   But he looked clearly a few years younger than himself.

"Brother." Zhan Wuya squeezed the spear in his hand, and he said in a choked voice: "You are right, I should go forward bravely." He suddenly grasped the hand on his chest, using force Pushing the hand away, he choked and said, "If you move forward, you have to clear all obstacles. Brother, I'm sorry!"

   After saying that, Zhan Wuya slammed the trigger, and with just one shot, the demon was knocked out.

  The evil spirit dispersed, and a long sword of forest white suddenly emerged from behind the demon, and it took the gate of the boundless battle.

   Sensing that the sword contained an infinite chill, Zhan Wuya realized that this sword was not Ye Qingyang's weapon, but Ye Qingyang himself!

  This sword gathers all the energy of Ye Qingyang.

   At that moment, Zhan Wuya felt the threat of death.

   In the face of Ye Qingyang's full-strength blow, Zhan Wuya did not dare to underestimate it. He did not hesitate to activate his spiritual power to the strongest state, and then, his body and the spear in his hand merged into one.

  Zhan Wuya's animal state is a black sniper rifle, but he is now in the realm of the emperor, and his animal state gun has long since acquired self-awareness and can freely change its combat form.

   At this moment, the spear and Zhan Wuya merged into one and turned into a mecha tank man.

  The mecha tank raised the right arm of the machine and sent a fatal blow to the forest-white long sword.

  嘭—

  The cannonball and the bone sword collided mercilessly in the pitch-black void, and suddenly, the entire battlefield shook violently. Yin Rong and the others subconsciously grasped the edge of the stand under them, so that they would not fall to the ground. In the void, Mrs. Bray and the others narrowed their eyes.

   The destructive power of an imperial division-level powerhouse is quite terrifying.

   Slowly, the thick fog began to dissipate.

   Everyone looked down at the battlefield below, only to see the playing field, the ground was covered with countless cracks, and they were intertwined like spider webs.

   And the Zhan Wuya, who was known as the first genius of the God of War, was actually half-kneeling on the ground. He still held his gun in his hand, but his school uniform was covered with bloodstains, and there was a blood hole on his left knee.

   It was a scar pierced by a long sword.

  Blood gushed from his knees, staining the floor below him red.

   This is an important reason why he can't stand up.

   Zhan Wuya in this picture is a rare embarrassment.

   And what about Ye Qingyang?

   Ye Qingyang's long coat was tattered by Zhan Wuya's gun, and under the tattered sleeves, his arms were blown to pieces. The blood dripped on the ground, but he didn't seem to feel the pain.

  Ye Qingyang held a long sword in his hand and used the sword as a crutch, supporting him in front of him.

   Ye Qingyang was still standing, even though his body was trembling, he still stood.

   One side is kneeling and the other is standing. In this battle, who is better, the answer is very obvious.

  Jing Jiaren saw that Ye Qingyang could injure Zhan Wuya in this way, a complex expression appeared on her cold and beautiful face. Twenty years ago, the embarrassed figure of the young man kneeling outside her house could not help but come to mind.

   At that time, in the eyes of Jing Jiaren, he was like a lost dog.

   Ye Qingyang in front of him was covered in blood, his clothes were ragged, and his image was still in a mess.

  But Jing Jiaren looked at him, but she could no longer feel the decadence and despair that a bereaved dog should have.

   Although he was injured, his calm and indifferent temperament showed his strength all the time.

  The former boy has really grown up.

   At this moment, Jing Jiaren suddenly noticed a person standing up from the stand next door. That person flew directly onto the stand and ran towards Zhan Wuya.

   "Wuya!" Zhan Jiangxue flew to Zhan Wuya's side, bent over to support Zhan Wuya's arm, seeing that Zhan Wuya's knee was bleeding all the time, her eyes were red with anxiety. "Wu Ya, can you still stand up?"

  Zhan Wuya held Zhan Jiangxue's arm and said, "Give me a hand."

  Zhan Jiangxue hurriedly supported the other party and used his strength to help him up.

  Zhan Wuya put away the animal state, clasped his fists with both hands, and said tremblingly to Ye Qingyang: "This battle, count me as a loser, Ye Qingyang, you passed the challenge."

Hearing this, Ye Qingyang nodded, he was holding the bone sword and was about to turn around, he thought of something, suddenly raised his head and said to Zhan Wuya: "There are many people who are obsessed with reincarnation and refuse to be reincarnated in the land of the dead. The ghosts that I cultivated are all real undead."

   These words sounded a bit mindless, at least Zhan Jiangxue couldn't understand.

   Ke Zhan Wuya instantly understood what Ye Qingyang meant.

   "Wait a minute!" Zhan Wuya stopped Ye Qingyang.

   Ye Qingyang has turned around, ready to challenge the hundred loose cultivators who passed the challenge.

   Hearing Zhan Wuya calling him, Ye Qingyang did not turn to look at him, but stopped.

  Zhan Wuya's pupils trembled slightly, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Then what I saw earlier is."

  Although he already had a guess in his heart, Zhan Wuya couldn't believe it was true, he needed Ye Qingyang's nod for affirmation.

   Ye Qingyang finally turned around.

   He stared at Zhan Wuya's pale and handsome face and said, "He can't worry about you, and he asked me to convey a word to you."

  Zhan Wuya hurriedly asked, "What?"

   Ye Qingyang said: "Wu Ya, I have never blamed you, don't feel ashamed of me, if you live well, my brother will be able to reincarnate in peace."

  Zhan Wuya was stunned.

   Ye Qingyang turned his head, staggered step by step, and walked towards the hundred scattered cultivators.

  The world looks down on ghost repairers.

   But what is ghost repair?

   Inherit the obsession of the undead, refine the energy of the undead, and repay the long-cherished wish of the undead.

   Every ghost cultivator is a spiritual person.

  It's ridiculous, the monks all over the world think that ghost repairs are evil demons. As everyone knows, the demons that ghosts cultivate are dead people they once deeply loved and cared about.

"Wuya, why are you talking so much nonsense to that ghost repairer?" Zhan Jiangxue didn't know about Zhan Wuya and his brother. Hearing Zhan Wuya and Ye Qingyang, the ghost repairer, babbled, he couldn't help it. unhappy. In Zhan Jiangxue's eyes, the senior brother is the righteous monk, the **** in the hearts of the disciples of the God of War, and the person she admires the most.

   But what about Ye Qingyang?

   That is a piece of white jade that fell into the mud, even if the inside of his shell is white, the outside is still dirty.

  There should be no communication between the monks of the right way and the ghosts.

  Zhan Wuya talks to Ye Qingyang, that is to surrender his identity.

  Zhan Wuya shook his head at Zhan Jiangxue, he said, "Don't say that, he is not a heinous person." Everyone said that Ye Qingyang was a murderous man, and he was a complete demon cultivator. But Zhan Wuya always looks at people and things with his heart. He doesn't believe any hearsay or rumors.

   He knew better than anyone how much water the rumors were filled with. The Ye Qingyang he knew, although he killed people without blinking an eye, he was killing the enemy, killing the enemies of his entire clan.

   As for other innocents, he usually stops when he clicks.

   Ye Qingyang is not the kind of evil that is said in the rumors.

   (end of this chapter)