Chapter 758 The Road Ahead
One month later,
at Yang Mansion,
At this time, Yang Zongcheng, the head of the Yang family, who looked a little tired, had to force himself to receive the important figure who was said to be from above.
"Yang Zongcheng, right? Your son Yang Qingyun has mastered the weirdness. According to the court's rules, he must go to the court to register and join the Demon Suppression Division."
"Go and call him out quickly, and go back to the city with me later!"
The big shot from the provincial capital was already sitting in the main seat in the lobby, giving orders to Yang Zongcheng without any politeness.
A small family from the countryside forced them to travel three hundred miles.
The big shot from the city felt unhappy when he thought about being excluded in the city and having to do this troublesome job, coupled with the hustle and bustle of traveling all the way here.
His expression was not polite at all.
"Ah, sir, this."
Yang Zongcheng showed an embarrassment on his face, and his heart was full of complicated feelings.
To be honest, he had hardly ever taken Yang Qingyun, the bastard, seriously into consideration.
I had only seen it once when the family toasted each other at the New Year's Eve dinner, but I never paid any attention to it.
Sometimes, I don't even remember whether this bastard exists or not.
That is why,
Although they are father and son, their relationship can be imagined.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to summon that bastard over.
The big shot from the city sitting in the main seat in front of you is a real big shot.
In the past, even if one was polite, one might not be able to knock on the other person's door.
Since the other party came in person, Yang Zongcheng would never have the intention of making things difficult for him.
But the problem is,
He couldn't do anything to that bastard! He was a bastard, not a rebellious son!
You know, although Yang Zongcheng had many wives and concubines in his family, he was a conservative person who adhered to etiquette and was extremely strict with his children.
If there were children who didn't care about his authority as a father, he would have scolded them and given them enough punishment! But he didn't dare.
That day, Yang Qingyun demonstrated his ability and expelled the strange power within the Yang Mansion. After that, everyone in the Yang Mansion who had recovered roughly knew what had happened.
Yang Zongcheng is no exception.
He understood that at that time they were trapped in an illusion created by ghosts.
Yang Qingyun, who mastered special skills, rescued them.
A few days after the matter was settled, Yang Zongcheng thought about using his authority as a father to summon Yang Qingyun over, to encourage him and to ask him what was going on.
only,
When he saw the indifference in the other person's eyes, like the indifference of a god to all living things, Yang Zongcheng felt a shock in his heart, and his words froze in his throat and he could no longer speak.
From that moment on,
He understood.
The relationship between him and that bastard was only in name only.
The other person has no feelings for you.
And the other party who holds the power will not accommodate himself.
So Yang Zongcheng could only suppress all his thoughts and not prepare to bring humiliation upon himself.
But outsiders had no idea whether he ever lamented in his heart at night, regretting that he should have treated him better earlier.
"Why, are you having trouble?"
The big shot on the main seat frowned slightly and looked at Yang Zongcheng below with a sharp and majestic gaze.
"No problem. I'll send someone over to fetch my son."
Yang Zongcheng did not dare to delay and immediately asked the servants around him to call him.
It's just that I'm a little anxious inside.
I hope that bastard will give me some face.
Alas, there is really no way to keep my posture so low.
Although I don't know how this bastard who usually seems like a nobody in the Yang Mansion can master such power,
Who made me and the bastard not have much affection for each other, and his mother had passed away long ago?
It’s already good enough to be able to maintain a blood relationship.
While the thought flashed through his mind, Yang Zongcheng did not forget to say some good words.
Lord Zhao from the provincial capital snorted coldly and said nothing.
Given his family background, he naturally knew about the existence of the Ghost Tamer.
But so what?
Even if they have mastered some strange powers, they are just short-lived ghosts.
After all, they are just tools.
soon,
The servant came to the back mountain.
However, when he stepped into the back mountain, he felt a chill and bone-chilling feeling.
The servant bent even lower.
Due to the "mystery" that Yang Qingyun has always displayed, everyone in the Yang Mansion is in awe of this person.
Some people were talking quietly, saying that the young master must have been lucky, and was favored by the immortal, becoming his disciple, so he was able to master the magic of controlling fire!
Later, someone saw
Those scary paper figures were sent to the mountain.
The knowledgeable old man said that it must be the descendants of immortals who took action and were ready to completely suppress those weird guys.
at the same time,
Naturally, this back mountain became a forbidden area in the eyes of the servants in the mansion.
Not every ordinary person is not afraid of those scary and weird paper people.
"What is it?"
Just as we arrived at the foot of the mountain, a man emerged from the ground not far away.
It was Mo Donglai who planned to stay here.
After the matter was settled that day, he discussed it with Wang Zhongguan, and Wang Zhongguan went back to the Demon Suppression Division to report the matter.
He stayed behind under the pretext of recuperating from his injury.
In fact, this is not in line with the rules of the Demon Suppression Division.
But Mo Donglai felt that the peerless master was right in front of him, and could help him solve the problem of strange resuscitation, so that he would not lose his life in just a few years.
Why don't you take advantage of this opportunity to curry favor with the powerful and return to the Demon Suppression Division?
Compared with my future life, the Demon Suppression Division means nothing!
He was originally a rich kid who encountered a strange creature outside by accident and eventually succeeded in controlling it. The reason why he joined the Demon Suppression Division was because the Demon Suppression Division had ways to deal with those strange creatures and some methods that could prolong the time for the strange creatures to revive.
But those so-called methods of prolonging the strange recovery are nothing more than some experience summaries, telling you how many times a day you can use the strange power most appropriately, otherwise it will only speed up the strange recovery.
Another way is to control the second kind of anomaly, let the strange rules conflict with each other, achieve another alternative balance, so as to prolong the time of strange revival.
But no matter which one it is, the one who controls the ghost will continue to be eroded and transformed into an inhuman direction.
This in itself is a road of no return.
As for being able to restore things that had been eroded by the weirdness, he had never seen or heard of anything like it in the Demon Suppression Division.
Now that there was a better way to survive, he naturally tried to get as close as possible.
Mo Donglai had a feeling that his future path would
Maybe it depends on the peerless master.
"Got it. You wait here for a while."
After listening to the servant's story, Mo Donglai nodded and his figure disappeared into the soil.
When the servant saw this scene, he was also shocked and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look again.
(End of this chapter)
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