Chapter 134 Thick fog carrying a stench swirled through the cemetery, and Ye Zhanying dug up the originally flat grave mound...
Thick fog carrying a foul stench swirled through the cemetery. The originally flat grave mounds were completely dug up by Ye Zhanying. She tortured the man and the ghost for a long time with an expressionless face before knocking them out with a heavy blow. Countless evil spirits tightly entangled them and hung them in the air.
Although she was screaming in her head that she wanted to kill them and torture them to death, Ye Zhanying still restrained herself with red eyes. She couldn't kill them yet. Once someone was killed, she couldn't stay by Yaoyao's side.
With Yaoyao's temper, she will probably cry for a long time.
"Sister Ghost King?" Yao Yaoyao, who was held in Ye Zhanying's arms, called softly after not hearing any sound for a long time.
Ye Zhanying reached out and rubbed her head to comfort her. The man and the ghost who had been tortured beyond recognition by her were wrapped up tightly and thrown aside, ensuring that no trace of their miserable condition could be seen.
Yao Yaoyao only felt that the familiar and cold body holding her changed silently and turned into a big furry bear again.
She put her down and looked up at the dark hole that was forming not far away.
With such a big commotion, the soul catcher must be here. Finally, there is a ghost that can solve the whole thing.
"Sister Ghost King~Why did you change back again?" Yao Yaoyao rubbed her furry arms somewhat dissatisfiedly. She didn't like Strawberry Bear anymore. She wanted to see her body.
She was afraid of ghosts and rotting corpses, but her sister was not one of them.
Even if her sister was missing arms and legs and covered in rotten flesh, she would still like her. She would not despise her.
Ye Zhanying seemed to understand what she meant. She just reached out and rubbed her head, smiled bitterly, and said nothing.
Yaoyao, she minds.
Whenever she thought about what she was using to touch Yaoyao, she felt sick.
How could her Yaoyao be touched by those rotten and rotten things? She...she deserves better.
Even if you don't mind now, what about later?
She is still young and doesn't understand anything. When she grows up and suddenly realizes that she is living with a rotten corpse day and night, will she hate her and think that she is despicable?
Even if her soul was torn to pieces, she did not want to see the hatred in her eyes. That was a punishment many times more painful than digging her spine.
Yao Yaoyao eagerly grabbed her arm and moved forward, wanting to kiss her lips again.
Don't... don't leave her!
The harsh sound of chains hitting the ground came from far away and instantly broke the delicate atmosphere between the two.
Yao Yaoyao looked up and saw a blurry figure looming in the black hole. She was stunned. It was the Soul Catcher! The Soul Catcher in the legend! Was it here to capture her sister?
Without even thinking about it, Yao Yaoyao opened her arms and stood in front of Strawberry Bear. Her sister was not wrong, it was those people who deserved to die!
The soul catcher, wearing a black robe and holding an iron chain, came out and saw the extremely strange scene in front of him. A child who had just reached adulthood stood in front of a bear like a hen protecting her chicks, but the bear was too big and could not block it at all, instead making her stand out.
It blinked, without even looking at the child, and fixed its gaze on the bear. The dark green phosphorescence in its pupils shrank a little. If it weren't for the bronze mask, its jaw would have almost dropped.
?
Is this a new species? Why is it not included in the underworld?
Bear?
It looked at the dying man and ghost not far away. Strawberry Bear Murder Case?
No, after looking for a long time, it barely saw her true form from her dark yin aura. It was a ghost, a ghost king level or above.
Seeing this, the soul catcher became even more confused. How could a ghost of this level and strength not be reported and registered?
Those eyes without any emotion swept around. Yao Yaoyao took a deep breath and still stood in front of Ye Zhanying. Her body was soaked with cold sweat and her legs were trembling slightly. If it weren't for the thought of protecting her sister, she would have kneeled on the ground, crying and begging for mercy.
This kid, really.
Ye Zhanying raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly. He put his arm around her waist and held her to the side, looking directly at the soul catcher's pressure and scrutiny.
According to her, the Soul Collector is a messenger from the underworld walking in the world of the living, and she attaches great importance to cause and effect and reincarnation. As long as the whole matter is investigated thoroughly, she will be fine.
"My lord, everything I have done is in compliance with the regulations of the Yin and Yang worlds, without any violation. If you don't believe me, you can hook their souls and search their memories." Ye Zhanying commanded the Yin Qi to throw the man and the ghost in front of the soul-catcher, and blindfolded Yao Yaoyao.
Yao Yaoyao, who was watching the situation nervously, felt her eyes go dark and she immediately struggled, using her hands to pull out the evil energy that was covering her eyes.
She is not a child anymore, why not let her watch it, she wants to watch it!
With a slap on her buttocks, Ye Zhanying gently scolded:
"Yaoyao, be obedient!"
She puffed her lips, and knowing that there was no room for negotiation on the matter, she leaned back in annoyance and leaned on Strawberry Bear's broad shoulders.
"How could the Xiantian Daotai die so hastily!" A sharp explosion came out of the Soul Catcher's mouth, scaring the two of them.
The Soul Catcher looked at the man and ghost in his hands who were foaming at the mouth and dying with an unpleasant expression, took a deep breath, and looked at Ye Zhanying. This time, the look in his eyes when he looked at her was much gentler.
No wonder, no wonder she had such high level of cultivation not long after her death. If she had been allowed to practice for a few more years, what would have happened?
But, this Xiantian Dao fetus died, so their Fengdu Emperor would have to work overtime? Thinking about it, the soul-collector felt a little gloating. What did the game of the upper class have to do with a little ghost like him?
Seeing that Ye Zhanying was still a little confused, the soul-catcher explained gently.
"As the name suggests, Xiantian Daotai is a congenital practitioner. After practicing, every breath he takes can repeatedly refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. His practice speed is more than a hundred times faster than that of an ordinary person. Especially in this era when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is scarce, he is simply a genius picked out of a billion. It is the most basic thing for all ghosts to avoid him and all spirits to be close to him."
"Your innate Dao fetus was not fully activated, and you didn't realize it because you were practicing the wrong method. That old man has been practicing for nearly a hundred years, but he is about to die because of his poor talent. I'm afraid he spent all his time thinking about evil ways when he was alive. Once he recognized your physique, he wanted to take a risk and use evil skills to dig out your Dao fetus and snatch your opportunity."
"Now that the situation has been roughly investigated, there is nothing wrong with your actions, but you still need to go to the underworld to put the final conclusion to this matter."
Ye Zhanying glanced at Yao Yaoyao and bowed to the soul-catcher.
"Can you let me send her home first before heading to the underworld? It's not safe for a child to be alone in the wilderness."
"Go ahead." The soul-catcher waved his hand, not really caring.
Given the ruthless nature of their emperor, the innate Taoist fetus will probably have to work for him whether he is alive or dead. They will be colleagues in the future, so it is not impossible to give him a little convenience.
Ye Zhanying picked up Yao Yaoyao and flew towards the apartment. After a few seconds, they arrived soon.
She put Yao Yaoyao down and turned to leave.
Yao Yaoyao nervously grabbed her arm with tearful eyes.
"Are you... coming back?"
After taking revenge, my sister's obsession with staying in the world of the living might have dissipated, and she might even reincarnate.
She knew she couldn't be so selfish and hinder her sister from entering the reincarnation cycle. But... they had just reunited not long ago, could she stay with her for a few more days before entering the reincarnation cycle?
"You little brat." Ye Zhanying pinched her fair cheek viciously, leaving a fingerprint.
What is she thinking about every day? Her obsession has never been revenge, but her.
Even if she entered reincarnation, it would be after her death. At that time, she would definitely let go of her hand and jump first, and become her sister in the next life.
"Don't worry, wait for me at home. If it's too late, go to bed first. I'll be back soon."
Yao Yaoyao nodded obediently, smiling with two dimples showing.
"I'm waiting for Sister Ghost King."
The morning light slanted into the house through the mottled window frames. The girl lay on the dining table with her head tilted and her arms resting on her head. Her eyelashes cast tiny shadows under her eyes.
The woman was stunned. The food on the table had already gone cold. She had been waiting for her all night.
This stinky! little! ghost! Will she take good care of herself during these years when she was away?
Ye Zhanying wanted to slap her on the head, but he gritted his teeth and finally couldn't do it. He just bent down and hugged the girl in his arms, resting his chin on her head, rubbing it again and again.
This is her sister, her little brat, her Yaoyao.
The dark hair brushed across Yao Yaoyao's nose. She opened her eyes a little dazedly and saw the figure she had been thinking about day and night.
"Sister?" She murmured in disbelief at first, then she stretched out her hand tremblingly and slowly approached her.
She was afraid that all this was just another dream of hers.
"Yaoyao, I'm here." A cold hand held her trembling hand and placed it on her cold face.
She took her and touched the face that she had touched thousands of times while lying in her arms.
Upturned nose, sharp eyebrows, slightly curved lips...
It’s my sister! My sister is really back.
Yao Yaoyao buried her face in her arms and burst into tears. The emotions that had been pent up in her heart for a long time collapsed like a flood.
"Aww, wow, wow...I...thought...I would never see you again."
Her heart-wrenching cries and trembling made Ye Zhanying's nose sore. He patted her back again and again as she was twitching and gasping for breath.
"Yaoyao, don't cry, don't cry, it's your sister's fault, isn't your sister here?"
The familiar voice and embrace soothed her silently. She gradually stopped breathing, her shoulders shook from time to time, and she sobbed softly.
After crying for an unknown amount of time, she finally fell into Ye Zhanying's arms and fell into a deep sleep.
Ye Zhanying carefully used a towel to wipe the tears and snot from her face, and carried her to the bed.
His eyes darkened as he traced his slender fingers over the scabbed wound on her lip.
Her Yaoyao has grown up and actually started to plot against her sister.
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