"How did you do it? How did you let the criminal police team take people away? Who told me that the traces of the incident on the ancient battlefield had been wiped clean? Why did the people from the criminal police team find him?" Not far from the gate of Wulong Prison, on the commercial vehicles parked on the side of the road, several men in black suits with headsets in their ears listened to the scolding coming from the headsets with ugly faces.

"That Tian Guozhong is Ren Deji's apprentice, and there should be an element of communiqué and personal vendetta in it. We didn't expect him to be so bold as to send someone to Wulong Prison!" a sturdy man with clear temples explained carefully.

"Bastard, find someone right away, wait for me to come! If something happens to this person, you and I won't be able to eat and walk around!" another loud roar came from the headset.

"What is the origin of this Ye Qinghan? Seeing that he killed someone and didn't let him be arrested, he actually wanted us to help him wipe his buttocks, and he would be scolded if he couldn't wipe it clean?" After the call ended, several people in the business car complained indignantly. If Ye Qinghan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the person who spoke was the person who appeared in the unfinished villa building near the ancient battlefield that day.

"Where can we mix in the things decided by the higher-ups? We just need to do what we are told, and if something goes wrong, it won't be our turn to be responsible!" A calm black suit exhaled depressedly, shaking his head to comfort his emotional companion.

"I have to find time to go to the ruins of the ancient battlefield again!" With the support of the aura of the spiritual source mulberry tree, Ye Qinghan quickly recovered. At this moment, he was sitting and looking inward, and he was looking at a drop of crystal clear dew that appeared on the Lingyuan mulberry wood again.

After he cured Fang Yao's Yin Qi possession yesterday, he had already discovered the appearance of this drop of dewdrop.

It was almost a few years before the second drop of dew from the Lingyuan Mulberry Tree appeared in the previous life. It was also after the second drop of dew fell that Ye Qinghan awakened the Canglong bloodline again. And this time, he just used a simple technique to cure Fang Yao's Yin Qi possession, and the second drop of dew appeared. Although it is still small, it seems to be a long way from dripping from the tip of the leaf.

He guessed that this should have a lot to do with those few ghosts.

After his body recovered, Ye Qinghan's eyes looked at Yan Zishan again, and after he got up, he walked up to Yan Zishan. The fingertip flashed again, and pointed at Yan Zishan's eyebrows. Yan Zishan, whose eyes were confused, did not dodge, and a soft whimper sounded from his mouth, like an injured little beast.

"Lingtai Anzhen, clear and clear, leisurely soul, return quickly!" Ye Qinghan sighed, and his face turned slightly pale again. A gust of fresh wind blew through the cell, and ripples appeared in the air, like waves, blowing past Yan Zishan.

"Ahem!" There was a coughing sound from Yan Zishan's pass, and he looked at Ye Qinghan, who was only one step away from him, and his eyes were already clear.

"Awake?" Ye Qinghan retreated to the place where he was sitting cross-legged just now, crossed his knees again, and looked at Yan Zishan and said.

"Ahh

"Shut up!" Ye Qing glanced at him coldly and scolded coldly.

Yan Zishan closed his mouth very obediently, looked at Ye Qinghan with a grateful look in his eyes and said, "I, Yan Zishan, owe you a life, wait for my revenge, if you can still live, my life is yours!"

"Do you know that I saved you?" Ye Qinghan asked in some surprise, the reason why he retreated to the door was because he felt that this guy would probably have to go crazy again after waking up. Unexpectedly, after this person woke up, he seemed to remember everything that happened when he went crazy.

"They're so ruthless! I've looked crazy all these years, but I know everything. If I don't know anything, how can I feel the pain of being kept in captivity like a beast?How can I feel this kind of life when people are not ghosts and ghosts?" Yan Zishan frantically shook the heavy iron chain in his hand, laughing like a madman, with hatred that went straight to the bone marrow in his tone.

"It's really ruthless enough, I didn't expect that there would be such a magic in the world. What kind of thing have you done that makes people hate you to this extent?" Yan Zishan's emotions were agitated, looking very miserable, but Ye Qinghan's expression was still faint. If it weren't for some deep hatred, no one would be idle and bored to deal with a person with such a tragic means.

It sounds a little unreasonable, but Ye Qinghan still believes that no one in this world is truly innocent.

"They sent their benefactors to me, but they didn't have a good heart, and it was difficult for them to get out. Since the benefactor asked, I don't need to hide it, the benefactor should listen to a story!" Ye Qinghan heard Yan Zishan let out a long sigh before he began to tell his story.

This is a story of revenge for a very small number of years.

Tiancheng Group took a fancy to a piece of land and wanted to develop it, but Yan Zishan's parents didn't want to move away because they couldn't leave their homeland. The two parties have been deadlocked for a long time, and the other party's various means have been used, and the stubborn Yan Father has always been unwilling to accept it.

One night, with the roar of the machine, the Yan family's old mansion collapsed. And the Yan family couple in their sleep, together with Yan Zishan's five-year-old sister, were directly buried in the ruins and never came out.

It was during the summer vacation, and Yan Zishan, who had just entered elementary school, was playing late at a relative's house. In ignorance, he has become an orphan.

The person who handled the matter at the time told him that the house had collapsed because it had fallen into disrepair. Not only was no one punished, but there was no compensation for the death of his parents, and even the compensation for the demolition was handed over to his new guardian, his second uncle Yan Qingshan, for safekeeping.

The second uncle placed him in the basement of a dilapidated community, gave him more than 100 yuan a month for living expenses, and sent him away. But Yan Zishan is young, but he is not stupid, and as time passes, he gradually understands the truth of things when he was already skeptical.

It was his good fortune, after two years of wandering, he met a famous teacher. His talent is amazing, and in just over ten years, he has achieved a second-grade martial arts cultivation.

His master took pity on his background and didn't want him to be swallowed by hatred, and he had been concentrating on martial arts. However, his master was old and passed away after all. Alone, the flame of hatred was rekindled.

"I was a second-grade cultivator at the time, and this kind of cultivation has almost no opponents in Xiling City. So I used the most hateful way to directly enter their company. Yan Zishan said.

"But Li Aiguo is not here, I am waiting for him to come back in Tiancheng Group. His doglegs, and the police who came to arrest me, no one can help me!"

"Then, the people of Wuji Gate came, and they came with a lot of masters, although I killed many people, and also seriously injured several of their leaders, but after all, I was exhausted and captured. ”

"The people of the academy chained me here, they thought I couldn't escape, but in fact I just used this place to recover. ”

"At that time, I was full of thoughts about waiting until I recovered from my injuries before I went to take revenge on Li Aiguo. But the next day, Li Aiguo came here with a triangular-eyed Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, and they easily angered me. ”

And just when I was distracted, the Taoist priest took out a golden bell and shook it in front of my eyes. I've become what you just saw, locked up in this dark cage until now!" Yan Zishan's mind calmed down as he spoke, and he ended his narration with a sigh.