Chapter 59
Han Yu's sudden appearance caught Xue Cang off guard.
During this period, he and Chi Bai and his team also discussed how to use his identity as the last survivor of Liuyun Temple to lure out the big fish Han Yu, but Han Yu was really cautious. Even if he appeared alone and there were no employees from the special department following him, Han Yu had no intention of showing up.
Until this moment, Xue Cang finally understood.
The reason why Han Yu did not show up before was because he guessed that the special department was fishing.
But it's different now.
After realizing that Rong Jing and Chi Bai really went to the western suburbs villa to deal with his fellow disciples, he began to take action.
Xue Cang thought that Master Tiantong's strength should be quite good in Han Yu's eyes. Han Yu believed that Tiantong could hold Rong Jing and Chi Bai back for a long time, so during this time difference, he did not hesitate to deal with him, the survivor of Liuyun Temple.
Xue Cang's eyes met Aqiu's, and Aqiu stood in front of Xue Cang.
The two men had nothing on them. Not to mention magical weapons like peach wood swords, they couldn't even take out a piece of talisman paper.
Therefore, Han Yu looked at the two of them with the same eyes as he looked at ants on the ground.
Just a casual step on it and it will be crushed into pieces.
He kept smiling as he sniffed the fiery aroma of chili peppers from the hot pot. He stepped over the soup on the ground and said slowly, "It seems I picked a good time. Right now, you don't even need my good partner to do anything."
Ah Qiu's eyebrows twitched slightly when he heard the word 'good partner', and then he said, "It seems you have been planning this for a long time."
"It can't be called that long. I just found out that the commission Rong Jing accepted was actually related to my fellow disciples, so I suddenly thought of this idea." Perhaps because Xue Cang and A Qiu didn't pose much of a threat, Han Yu seemed very calm. He was even willing to explain A Qiu's doubts. "I deliberately told Tian Tong about Qiu Qian and I's defeat at the hands of Rong Jing. Given Tian Tong's personality, he would definitely not miss the opportunity to crush me. You see - I have a pretty good grasp of people's hearts, don't I?"
Ah Qiu raised his eyebrows and nodded: "It is indeed quite accurate, but..."
He paused deliberately, his defensive posture suddenly relaxing the next second after Han Yu's appearance. A smile similar to Han Yu's appeared on his face, and he continued with the second half of his sentence: "Your research on the battle site may not be thorough enough."
Battle location?
Are you talking about this Tianditong?
Han Yu didn't think this place was anything special; it just had more ghosts. But all of the ghosts were pretty much harmless, and he wouldn't even consider them good enough to be food for his "good friend."
The corners of his lips curved again: "No matter where this is, it can't stop me from killing you."
"Yeah?"
An unfamiliar voice came from behind Han Yu. His ears twitched, and he turned sharply to see a young man in a black shirt. He leaned lazily against the corner of the table, his arms folded. A faint crimson light shone through the depths of his narrow, deep, dark eyes.
Meeting Han Yu's eyes, Feng Yu clapped his hands symbolically: "You are very brave to want to kill someone in Tianditong."
"Who are you?"
Han Yu keenly sensed some danger. Although the man in front of him was in a casual posture and had no weapons in his hands, the powerful aura that occasionally revealed in his laziness made people feel as if they could hardly breathe.
...Or maybe it's not an illusion.
His eyes kept wandering around Feng Yu, trying to find something that could prove Feng Yu's identity.
But, it was all in vain.
In the silence, another sound of footsteps was heard. Han Yu took another step back and saw the young man approaching. When his handsome face with delicate features glanced at the scattered pot soup base and dishes, his brows furrowed slightly and he said with regret, "What a pity."
Ah Qiu licked his lips and quickly raised his hands, saying, "We didn't overturn the table on purpose. We were trying to stop this guy. You two might not know this, but this guy looks human, but he does things worse than animals. He once killed all of my brother's disciples in one night. My brother was lucky to escape, but now this guy is still chasing us here."
Listening to Aqiu's words that sounded like a complaint, Han Yu also realized something.
These two young men who suddenly appeared must have some real skills. But so what? Since he had seized this opportunity today, he was determined to take Xue Cang's life.
Thinking of this, Han Yu no longer wasted time.
He pulled off a string of beads from his neck and placed it in his palm.
Feng Yu took a glance and saw that the bead was not an ordinary stone or pearl, but was made of human bones.
There are twelve beads in a string, and each bead is stained with a different aura, which proves that these twelve beads come from different people.
Seeing that the four of them were focused on the beads in their hands, Han Yu chuckled, "If you like them so much, after you die, I'll take a piece of your bone and grind it into beads to carry with me."
Then, bring the index and middle fingers of your right hand together.
Han Yu muttered an obscure incantation. As a drop of blood fell from the tip of his index finger, the snow-white bone bead suddenly erupted with a dazzling red light. But then, a denser black forcefully suppressed the red light. The demon's head emerged, followed by its neck, body, and legs.
It looked crazed, its facial expression horrifying from the prolonged consumption of imps, barely maintaining a normal human appearance. Its scarlet eyes blinked stiffly, its upper lip lifted to reveal two rows of extremely sharp teeth, its mouth moving constantly as if it were saying something.
No one could understand what was said, but everyone heard Han Yu's command: "Kill them."
boom!
The evil ghost's body grew several times larger and in an instant became a behemoth big enough to fill the entire floor.
Its gaze first fell on Xue Cang.
Then, ghost energy condensed into sharp blades, flying towards Xue Cang's face at lightning speed. Startled, Xue Cang quickly retreated, dodging several sharp blades in a panic. Just as he was about to stand up, he saw a shadowy talisman paper appear in front of him. The talisman paper was burning and flew towards him. The moment it got close to him, it suddenly exploded and transformed into countless ghostly shadows.
……What?
Xue Cang was shocked. He didn't know whether he should be surprised that the evil ghosts could still use the talisman paper after they turned into evil ghosts, or whether he should be surprised that the talisman paper turned into countless evil ghosts.
He searched his pockets desperately and finally took out a silent note.
Xue Cang: "..."
Grass.
But it's better than nothing.
He casually threw the mute note out, leaped, and after narrowly dodging the attack, he yelled at Qiu: "You just watch?!"
Aqiu: “…”
He also wants to help, but doesn’t he have any weapons?
Before Aqiu could speak, Han Yu sneered, "Don't worry, he will die before you."
Several strange-looking tumbler dolls were thrown to the ground, but as the talisman paper swept over the dolls, these dolls seemed to have life, began to grow to a certain size, and then ran towards Aqiu with their big blood-red mouths grinning and laughing.
If Aqiu were an ordinary person, he would definitely think that the scene in front of him was like a horror movie.
Although... he also felt that it was like a horror movie at the moment.
Their righteous sects could never imagine to what extent the Tao Ziguan sect could use magic.
Ah Qiu didn't want to waste time with Han Yu's group of roly-poly dolls, so he decisively ran behind Song Li and Feng Yu. Xue Cang, who was far away, saw this, and a white light quickly flashed in his mind, and he ran towards Song Li with understanding.
Song Li: “…”
Feng Yu: “…”
Feng Yu was so angry that he laughed: "You really know how to run! Who taught you this trick?"
A Qiu didn't want to say anything, but the tumbler doll happened to come after him, screaming and jumping three feet high, opening its mouth wide as if trying to swallow Song Li who was blocking its way.
Song Li's expression remained unchanged. He raised his hand and grabbed the tumbler doll's head.
The slender fingers tightened, and with a crisp click, the tumbler doll that looked particularly strange and creepy to Aqiu was shattered into pieces.
Aqiu: “…”
Sure enough, Rong Jing's hexagram will not lie.
Han Yu also saw this scene, and his expression slightly withered. Although he had long guessed that these two people had extraordinary abilities, he was still a little surprised that they crushed his doll so easily.
However, one doll can be crushed, but what if dozens of them attack together?
The other party must also have this many hands!
The number of tumbler dolls that fell to the ground and bounced up increased, rushing towards Song Li at the same time, facing his face.
Seeing this, the young man raised his right hand again to the level of his shoulder, opened his five fingers, and then clenched them, as if he was just making a vague grab. The tumbler dolls that were about to approach stopped their sharp screams in mid-air, and turned into powder that fell to the ground and melted into the hot pot soup.
Han Yu's face turned completely dark.
Pointing at Song Li, he said to the evil ghost, "Go up."
"Sorry, it might not listen to you now." Feng Yu smiled softly, hooked his finger, and spun it in a circle. The ferocious demon also spun in a circle, its ferocious face facing Han Yu. Before Han Yu could react, he clapped his hands and said, "I'll give you a chance for revenge. Kill him and I'll send you to Fengdu."
boom.
The ghost energy surged again, completely filling the entire floor.
Han Yu felt as if he were being stared at by a cold, venomous snake. His entire body stiffened, and a chill spread over him. The chill seeped into his clothes and pierced his skin, attempting to freeze his blood.
He watched helplessly as the demon, who should have been completely tamed by him, stared at him with a gaze filled with malice and hatred. The demon's lips moved again, but this time it wasn't silent. A hoarse, broken voice stumbled through the silent space, filled with deep hatred:
"You, Taozi Temple, wiped out the entire Huaxi Temple. Afterwards, you viciously trained me into a demon to commit evil and slaughter innocent people. If I don't kill you today, I will be sorry for those innocent people who died tragically!"
The moment the voice fell, the ghostly figures transformed from the talisman paper crashed towards Han Yu. Han Yu was terrified, gritted his teeth and forced his way through the shackles on his body. The moment the ghostly figures came towards him, he ducked and dodged the attack.
He had no desire to fight. As the talisman paper in his hand appeared, Xue Cang realized something and suddenly said, "He wants to escape."
However, after he finished speaking, the talisman paper burned out, but Han Yu was still there.
He was stunned and muttered to himself: "...How could it be?"
Why doesn't the transposition symbol work?
But there was no time to think about this problem. The moment he used the replacement talisman, the evil spirit had already arrived in front of him.
Han Yu had no choice but to face the challenge head-on, throwing away the talismans and life-saving magic tools in his hands like they were free. However, his decision to flee immediately meant he was well aware that he was no match for the evil spirit. Therefore, these magic tools did not hurt the evil spirit at all. In addition, the evil spirit had regained consciousness, and its hatred for Han Yu reached its peak. Its strength soared so much that with a scream, the evil spirit actually bit off a piece of Han Yu's flesh while holding the magic tool.
The broken blood vessels kept gushing out blood, and the strong smell of blood instantly filled the entire space.
The evil ghost chewed the foul-smelling human flesh in his mouth, but his eyes gradually turned red.
In fact, he knew very well that it was not Han Yu who killed him and turned him into an evil spirit, but he remembered how many of his kind Han Yu had used him to kill. Those innocent companions died in his hands one after another, their souls being extracted and swallowed into his stomach as food.
He is laden with sins.
And the one who caused all this was the person in front of us.
Thinking of this, his eyes became more fierce and he rushed forward again.
Tear.
An arm was forcibly pulled off.
Tear.
Half of the body was torn and broken.
Han Yu let out a painful wail from his throat. He collapsed to the ground, watching his internal organs pouring out of the wound. He went crazy and frantically used his remaining arm to stuff his internal organs back in.
This scene suddenly reminded Aqiu of the pig brains he ate in hot pot.
After two seconds of silence, he turned his head and retched.
The sound was particularly clear amidst Han Yu's heavy breathing. He suddenly raised his face with bloodshot and angry eyes and stared at Aqiu.
It's all him!
If it weren't for the special department, he would never have fallen to such a state today.
"Today, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go!"
As if suddenly realizing something, his blood-stained hands pulled out a blood-drawn talisman. The talisman, stained with his fresh, scalding blood, began to burn without fire. As the talisman burned, Han Yu's body unexpectedly began to burn without fire. In the intense flames, the pain revived Han Yu's body, numbed by his injuries. His face twisted in agony, but one could vaguely see the madness and hatred mingling in his eyes.
Seeing this scene, Qiu frowned suddenly and murmured softly: "What does he want to do?"
As soon as he asked the question, Han Yu was burned to ashes in the fire, and was replaced by a terrifying ghost.
At the same time, Han Yu's human bone necklace scattered on the ground broke into pieces, and evil spirits emerged from it, screaming wildly.
Han Yu picked one up and put it in his mouth.
Every time he ate one, his body grew a little bigger.
Aqiu finally understood——
Han Yu knew that he was doomed today, so he decided to fight for his life. He tried to turn into a demon and devour the demons he raised to strengthen his abilities, so as to escape from here.
only……
Feng Yu, who had thought Han Yu could cause some major trouble, couldn't help but laugh. He said with a cryptic tone, "I've never seen anyone so stupid as to bring himself to my door."
He looked Han Yu up and down, raised his eyebrows and said, "Guess why I was able to restore consciousness to the evil spirit you controlled? You don't think it's just my luck, right?"
Han Yu's cheerful mood after turning into an evil ghost suddenly tensed up, and he looked at Feng Yu defensively. But Feng Yu saw that it was getting late and he wanted to have a candlelight dinner with Song Li, so he didn't want to waste time with him anymore.
Black fog rose up around him, and a faint door slowly opened behind him.
Above the gate, the three characters "Ghost Gate" were written solemnly, exuding an icy aura. Sixteen fierce-looking and powerful ghost generals stood silently at the door, their eyes fixed on Han Yu.
Han Yu shuddered and turned around and ran away.
However, the sixteen ghost generals were not pushovers. They reached out and grabbed Han Yu's right leg.
Amid Han Yu's screams and struggles, they slowly pulled him into the gates of hell.
Bang.
The gate closed, the fog dissipated, and everything returned to normal.
A Qiu and Xue Cang, who were already stunned, stared at Feng Yu blankly, but saw that the smile on Feng Yu's face was getting bigger and bigger.
The two suddenly realized that something was wrong and turned around and ran away.
As a result, their foreheads hit the air and bounced back, and they fell to the ground.
Feng Yu stepped forward and looked down at the two of them. "Did that little zombie Rong Jing send you here to play the game?"
Ah Qiu shifted his focus: "...little zombie?"
Feng Yu didn't answer him, but only asked: "Tell me about your great plan."
Aqiu: “…”
He held it in for two seconds, but couldn't hold it in any longer, so he spoke awkwardly, "Actually, when our deputy minister mentioned Taoziguan and Han Yu, Rong Jing realized that Han Yu might take advantage of him going to Tiantong to cause trouble for Xue Cang, so he specially read his fortune. The fortune showed that Xue Cang would suffer a bloody disaster, which is a very bad omen."
How to break the deadlock has become the most important thing at the moment.
They had put a lot of effort into bringing Tiantong to the western suburbs and there was no way they would pass up the opportunity.
But it is impossible to allow Han Yu to kill Xue Cang.
In the silence, Rong Jing suddenly thought of Tianditong, this magical place.
Then I calculated the fortune and found that as expected, the bad luck turned into good luck.
Feng Yu: “…”
He sneered: "You are quite courageous. You didn't even bring a piece of talisman paper or magic weapon."
A Qiu decisively betrayed Rong Jing: "Forget Rong Jing, bring the talisman paper and magic tools, although it is very auspicious, but there are some bumps in the middle."
If nothing unexpected happens, these two will definitely watch them fight with Han Yu first, and only come to help when both of them fall down. It would be better to just leave nothing behind and become a waste.
Feng Yu: “…”
He looked at the mess of pots on the floor, then at Aqiu and Xue Cang, and felt a headache. He waved his hand and told them to get out. The two of them didn't stay any longer and disappeared without a trace.
Feng Yu watched them leave, then turned back and muttered to the young man, "Are you treating us like free thugs?"
Song Li couldn't help but laugh: "Don't you just feel like you have nothing to do? Just think of it as a contribution to society."
Feng Yu: "If I contribute to society, will there be any reward?"
Song Li took his hand and walked downstairs: "I'll reward you with a cup of milk tea, let's go."
Feng Yu babbled, "What's so good about milk tea? I don't want to drink milk tea today."
Song Li: "No, today we only have milk tea."
Feng Yu: "Then you have to drink what you made yourself."
Then he turned to the evil ghost standing beside him and said, "Come with me. I'll buy you a cup of milk tea and then send you to Fengdu."
The evil ghost looked at them, pursed his lips for a long time, and finally said: "I want to stay here, my revenge is not yet avenged."
Feng Yu raised his eyebrows, looked at Song Li, and had an idea in his mind.
…
Western suburbs villa.
A shrill scream escaped from the ghost's throat, and half of its body was sucked into the black and gold banner. It held the banner tightly with both hands, trying to pull out half of its body.
Behind the flag, Rong Jing's face was pale and bloodless.
This single evil ghost was actually more difficult to deal with than the group of evil ghosts in Boya Hotel.
Rong Jing tilted his head slightly and asked Chi Bai, who was holding the talisman paper against his back, "Are you okay?"
Chi Bai was now sore all over, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted. Hearing this, he said word by word: "A man can't say no."
Rong Jing thought, men can't say no, but they zombies should be able to.
However, being able to do something is one thing, and not wanting to do it is another.
This evil spirit was powerful, and if they really wanted to deal with it, it would not be a problem. However, thinking that he was once a companion of the Third Master, Rong Jing and Chi Bai decided to spare his life, so absorbing him into the black gold flag was the best option.
"Do you have any power talismans left? Give me one."
Chi Bai said, "I'll look for it," and then lowered his head and rummaged through his backpack with one hand for a long time. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the familiar patterns, and then slapped Rong Jing's back. After a snap, Rong Jing felt the remaining strength scattered throughout his body instantly gather together. His forehead twitched, and the blue veins on his fair skin became darker. He shouted again, "Collect!"
boom!
Dust was rising around him, and the evil ghost felt as if a pair of hands grabbed his legs and pulled him down with all his strength.
He was also close to exhaustion, and was pulled so hard that he completely lost the ability to resist. It was like falling into the deep sea, with his mouth and nose covered, and he disappeared without a trace.
Sensing that the aura of the evil ghost he raised had disappeared, Tiantong turned his head abruptly.
As expected, the evil ghost disappeared, leaving only Rong Jing and Chi Bai falling to the ground exhausted.
Rage welled up in his chest, and he turned to charge at the two men. But a shadow flashed before his eyes, and Si Liu had completely blocked the space in front of him. The man raised an eyebrow at him and said with a smile, "I already said your opponent is me, so why are you still coveting others?"
Tiantong got angry as soon as he saw Si Liu.
This bastard said he was letting him fight under his men, but in fact he was just walking him around like a dog!
"Get out of here!"
"I'm sorry, I've been slender since I was little, so I haven't grown into a ball yet, so rolling is a little difficult. But—" He dragged out his voice, his eyes moving around Tiantong's slightly round figure, and then he clapped his hands together and said in surprise, "You should be able to roll well like this."
The ending tone has just fallen.
Rong Jing and Chi Bai, who were lying on the ground in a disgraceful manner, heard a "bang". They both looked up and saw a round object suddenly rolling past in front of them, then hitting the table legs, sofa legs, and wall with a crackling sound, and bounced back with great elasticity.
Chi Bai: “?”
Rong Jing: “?”
When rolling back in front of Si Liu, Tiantong Football slowed down a lot, allowing the two to finally see its true face.
Chi Bai, who had just been complaining about "no strength" and "feeling weak, needing to replenish," seemed to have suddenly taken some powerful pills. He quickly got up from the ground and excitedly said to Si Liu, "Senior, kick it over here! I took football as an elective in college, so kicking it into the goal is definitely not a problem!"
Rong Jing: “…”
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