Urban Witcher

"At least you are not an opponent now."

Yue Heng smiled. "When my power is fully awakened, I will challenge you."

"I'm waiting for you."

The two said goodbye and went down the mountain. Daofeng suddenly thought of something, called Sun Yingyue, and said, "You know that girl named Cheng Zi, Ye Shaoyang's demon servant."

Sun Yingyue blinked, "Boss, are you interested in him? It seems that she has fallen in love with Mr. Xiao Langjun from the Palace of Heavenly Sons. Do you want to win her love?"

Daofeng's face darkened.

"The Merman of the East China Sea has great influence in the East China Sea. You can go to Xuanwu and ask her for help."

Watching the two of them leave, Daofeng clapped his hands.

Dozens of souls flew from down the mountain and landed behind him.

Most of them are covered by black robes, and their faces are covered by a cloud of oppression. Each figure emitted a red and green aura, showing that their cultivation was at least above that of ghost heads or demon spirits.

The one standing at the back, wearing a dragon robe, with a face like a crown jade, gently waving a folding fan in his hand, looks like an emperor.

Daofeng's eyes fell on his face, and he said, "Emperor Jianwen, how is your recovery?"

Emperor Jianwen nodded slightly, "Eighty percent."

Then the fan closed, and said: "You help me revive my soul, I will be your ghost servant and help you do things, it is only natural, I only have one request, I have a revenge with Ye Shaoyang, I don't need to take revenge, but I must not He drives."

Daofeng said: "He is him, I am me. I don't want you to do anything, you go back to Nether D and continue to practice your emperor's mind. When I take down the mountain and help you to be the leader, you can recruit Ming Dynasty ghosts and fierce ghosts. As a vassal, just wish me a helping hand at critical moments."

Emperor Jianwen nodded and pulled away to leave.

Daofeng took a step forward, looked at the ghost servants in front of him, and said: "Y Division and Mount Tai Y have already started a war, and there is no time to take care of us. From today, we will officially start the battle."

These guys are highly cultivated, but they are all servants of Daofeng, and they have already surrendered their lives, so there is nothing to say.

Daofeng took out a corner flag and unfolded it against the wind, forming a curtain-like barrier, densely crowded with hideous grimaces.

Daofeng turned his head slightly to the side, and said, "Number one!"

Among the ghosts on the opposite side, the one on the left immediately flew out. It was the ancient evil god who had been injured by Ye Shaoyang and fled. But here in Daofeng, he has no name, only a code name.

Number One fled behind the bloody locust tree on the top of the mountain like lightning and fire shadows.

A wave of breath came from behind the tree trunk, as if they were fighting. The blood locust tree shook, and the leaves flew off the tree.

After a while, No. 1 came out from behind the tree, holding a ghost messenger in his hand, covered in wounds, blood flowing from ghosts.

No. 1 brought him in front of Daofeng, pressed his forehead with one hand, and sucked his heavenly cap with evil energy, making it impossible for him to escape.

Daofeng stared at the ghost messenger, and said lightly, "Spy?"

The ghost messenger snorted and ignored it.

With a wave of his sleeve, Daofa drew him over, held him in his hand, and said coldly: "I only give you one chance, if you don't answer, I will throw you into my Blood Sea Myriad Demon Banner."

The ghost guard raised his head and looked at the ferocious grimaces in the dark, all of them roared at him, waving their hands wildly, looking very hungry.

The ghost messenger was so frightened that his whole body went limp, he waved his hands again and again, and begged: "Daofeng, you are the Heavenly Master of Xuanqing Mountain, you can't..."

"Answer?"

Guichai's faith was destroyed, he lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "I'm under Chasi's meritorious service, and I'm ordered to follow you and monitor your movements. Please forgive me..."

Daofeng said coldly: "I wanted to kill you to sacrifice the flag, but I just sent you a letter to tell you, the boss, that I, Daofeng, officially broke away from the world of human magic and Division Y, and started killing and crusade to build up influence. The Blood Sea Ten Thousand Demon Banner still lacks the Y soul, so you can send troops to conquer it when the time comes."

After speaking, he slammed down the mountain vigorously, threw it down, never looked back, looked at the group of men in front of him, and said:

"Let's go, never die or return, let's go!"

Holding the corner flag in his hand, Daofeng flew down the mountain. Dozens of figures followed immediately behind him, heading towards the depths of the ghost domain.

The ferocious grimace on the corner flag also roared together, following behind Daofeng like a thousand troops.

Ye Shaoyang and his party returned to the human world and sent Xiao Ma's body to his home.

Faced with Xiao Ma's mother's questioning, they all agreed, and casually found an excuse for an accidental death.

Seeing her son's sudden death, Xiao Ma's mother was a little suspicious. After reporting to the police, Ye Shaoyang and others were taken for questioning, but had no choice but to ask Xie Yuqing to issue a death certificate, and Xiao Ma's family believed it.

Everyone attended the pony's funeral. At the funeral, Ye Shaoyang also met some classmates from the school, feeling as if he had passed away.

Together, we sent the pony to the last journey.

The pony was buried in a cemetery.

After the funeral was over, when everyone left, only the members of the Ghostbusters Alliance stayed in front of the grave until evening.

"Why are you wandering around?" Sibao looked at Lao Guo wandering around the tombstone, and finally couldn't help it.

"Let me see who his neighbors are." Lao Guo walked over and said, "They are all old men and women. Fortunately, there is a beautiful woman from 1991 as a neighbor."

Sibao said: "Don't talk about it, the pony's soul is not here, so there are no neighbors."

Lao Guo waved his hand and said, "You don't understand. After a hundred years of cultivation, we can cross the same boat. It is also a kind of fate that the tombstones are buried together. What is the possibility in the next life is unknown."

He came forward and patted Ye Shaoyang on the shoulder, saying: "Let's go. Believe in Daofeng, since he has taken away the pony's spirit, there must be a way to revive it. I am very optimistic."

Hearing what he said, Ye Shaoyang's mood improved slightly, he nodded, and looked at a paper computer that was about to burn out in the sacrificial pool in front of Xiao Ma's grave.

I remembered that Xiao Ma once joked with them, saying that they don’t want anything after death, as long as they burn a computer, they can play League of Legends.

Unexpectedly, a prophecy became a reality.

At that time, he also wanted an inflatable doll. Naturally no one burned this thing to him.

A group of people left the pony grave.

When walking back, Ye Shaoyang stopped suddenly, looked around, and said, "Isn't this the cemetery where Xiaohui was buried?"

Old Guo nodded. He was responsible for Tan Xiaohui's "funeral" back then, and buried the body of "Tan Xiaohui"—the ice silkworm—beside the real Tan Xiaohui, also in this cemetery.

"There is another gate in the north, which is Xuanmen. We entered through that gate at that time, but this time we walked through the south gate." Lao Guo explained.

Ye Shaoyang nodded, thinking that it's no wonder he didn't recognize him before.

After leaving the cemetery, Ye Shaoyang asked them to go back first, bought two bouquets of flowers, brought a bunch of paper, and returned to the cemetery alone, and came to the graves of the two Tan Xiaohuis.

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