The crooked way can also lead to heaven

Just when Ye Ran was about to kill him, several paper figures rushed towards him with deadly moves.

Ye Ran took a few steps back. It seemed that he was unable to parry, but in fact he was not tired. He could even be said to be able to handle it with ease.

"I don't have time to play with you."

After saying that, he opened the oil-paper umbrella and put it on his shoulders. His lips moved slightly as he put his fingers together. The next second, a black mist exploded under his feet.

Several resentful dolls laughed and fled in all directions, but Ye Ran was the only one missing.

The Ghost King's face turned cold and his eyes moved to the top of his head. Ye Ran stood on the roof holding an umbrella.

Ye Ran looked at her calmly, then disappeared completely.

Just now news came from the Ghost Bride that Mo Ziyang had been caught.

In this case, there is no need to continue to waste time confronting these evil spirits.

Indeed, as a powerful evil spirit, the Ghost King's methods are far beyond those of ordinary evil ghosts.

Facing such a difficult enemy, the best way is to avoid fighting. There is no need to force a fight and cause unnecessary losses to yourself.

If I want to leave, this ghost king can't keep me here.

Ye Ran jumped on the roof, looked back at the empty space behind, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Only a reckless person will confront others head-on. Being a smart person will save you energy."

This is a ghost market, and the demons and evil spirits are in chaos. The ghost king may be powerful, but he will never be able to cover the sky with one hand.

When Mo Ziyang is caught, he will pry out some useful information from his mouth, and then think of a way to leave here.

After finishing this last order, we set off for Chang'an.

The matter of the golden tree cannot be put off again and again, it is better to put it on the agenda as soon as possible.

After finishing his thoughts, Ye Ran had already run away for some distance, and his interaction with the Ghost Bride became stronger. He glanced at the street below and quickly locked the position.

"You're pretty good at running."

Ye Ran appeared at the entrance of the alley and looked at Mo Ziyang who was surrounded by two ghosts against the wall with a slight murderous intent.

At this moment, Mo Ziyang was obviously a little flustered, but overall he was still calm and did not make a fuss as expected.

Ye Ran really didn't have the patience to continue playing with this guy, so he lifted him up, took out a dagger and cut off his palm.

Heartbreaking howls echoed in the alley.

"Two questions."

"Who is the mastermind behind the purpose of luring me to the ghost market?"

Ye Ran wiped the blood off his face and spoke in a calm tone.

Mo Ziyang's body was shaking violently, but he remained silent and looked like a tough man.

Faced with such a person, Ye Ran had countless ways to pry his mouth open, even taking off Mo Ziyang's pants and slowly cutting the little brother like sawing wood.

"I said, I said!"

Mo Ziyang couldn't stand it anymore, and if he continued to speak harshly, his descendants would be lost.

Hearing his unsteady breath, he spoke tremblingly: "I...I am a non-staff disciple of the Sky Poison Sect. It was the elder who issued the order to introduce you to the ghost market!"

When Ye Ran heard about the Sky Poison Sect, he thought for a moment and then remembered who he had heard about such a sect. It seemed like the old man Scorpio who had been killed.

In this way, this is the unilateral revenge of the Sky Poison Sect. As for the little scholar who followed here, there is a high probability that he has reached some kind of deal with this sect.

"Go on." After coming back to his senses, Ye Ran continued.

Mo Ziyang endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and told all the inside story.

The fact is as Ye Ran guessed, in order to retaliate, the Tiandu Sect took the initiative to find the young scholar for cooperation, and also gave him something that was very helpful for the cultivation of evil spirits.

This was already heard from the mouth of the ghost king earlier.

As for Mo Ziyang, he originally joined the Sky Poison Sect accidentally just because he liked to be in the limelight.

But as time went by, he discovered something was wrong with the sect. He didn't want to agree to this at first, but he was threatened by the elders, so he had no choice but to go ahead.

What's even more interesting is that Mo Ziyang's father is actually the regional deputy director of the Yin and Yang Association in this city, which is a position of great power.

He did everything secretly without telling his parents. Because he was afraid of being discovered, he always maintained a restless attitude and wanted to solve the matter as soon as possible.

It is worth mentioning that the Yin Yang Association has only one regional director and three deputy directors.

After hearing the whole story, Ye Ran couldn't help but laugh: "The son of the deputy director of the Yin Yang Association actually has an affair with the evil cultivator sect. I really want to know what will happen after this news spreads."

Mo Ziyang was shocked after hearing this: "Boss Ye, Brother Ye, you can do whatever you want, please don't tell my dad about this!"

Ye Ran ignored him and asked, "Then how do you get out of this ghost market?"

Mo Ziyang shook his head quickly: "The elder said that after coming in, he would find a place to stay and wait for someone to pick him up. He didn't tell him how to get out."

Ye Ran suddenly understood that the guy in front of him was simply an abandoned chess piece, and he didn't even know he had been sold.

The way out probably lies with the little scholar, but with the Ghost King over there, it will be quite difficult to get it.

In this case, he can only resort to the trick he least wants to use.

After all the explanations were given, Mo Ziyang also began to beg for mercy: "Brother Ye, can you let me go?"

Ye Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he grabbed Mo Ziyang's hair and slit his throat one by one. He didn't stop until his head was separated from his body.

Spare you?

That's the funniest joke I've heard in a while.

If you dare to plot against me, then be prepared to die without a complete corpse, otherwise, wouldn't it be unworthy of my name as an evil cultivator?

On the contrary, that little scholar was really lucky. He was either accidentally rescued by the Yin-Yang Association or protected by the Ghost King. Could this guy be the son of destiny?

Putting aside the thoughts in his mind, Ye Ran turned his head and glanced at the two ghosts: "You guys step aside."

After that, he took out the black talisman from his bag, and blurted out the spell while making seals with his hands.

"A piece of paper on the Yang-Yang Road, please go up to the underworld, the ghosts and gods of the spirit platform are shocked, listen to my summons!"

As the black talisman burned out, Ye Ran stomped his feet fiercely.

In a moment, a deep hole suddenly appeared on the ground under his feet, and a large amount of Yin Qi surged out.

Ye Ran stood with his hands behind his back and waited silently. The spell just now was specially used to summon the Yin of the underworld, but there was no guarantee who was coming.

If it was a good person, he could give him some money to help him take him out. If it was a difficult person, I'm afraid he would have a headache.

The yin energy in front of him was getting thicker and thicker, and a figure was faintly condensed.

Instantly, a triangular fork appeared.

Ye Ran did not dare to be careless, it seemed that he would attract either the Ox-Headed or the Horse-Faced.

The former had a bad temper and was very difficult to deal with.

The latter was much easier to talk to.

As the yin energy dissipated, Ye Ran felt relieved, because the one standing in front of him was the Horse-Faced.