He looked around for a moment, and finally fixed his gaze on the wooden cabinet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info She walked over and opened the wooden cabinet and looked, oh good fellow, there were six rows in it, all of which were placed on the ashes altars, and there were a hundred or so of them in total.

This Yabu is still not human, he actually put the ashes altar in his own residence, and spend his days with these spirits and ashes? Has he forgotten that he is a big living person? and has he learned to communicate with ghosts?

Yabu is crazy! This is Ziyue's final conclusion.

She quickly looked for it, but soon disappointed, there are a lot of urns here, but they are not the one she needs to find, the previous urn is so exquisite, you can tell at a glance, but most of the ashes altar here are swarthy, like clay pots, there are also some high-end, made of white porcelain, and each urn is labeled, the name of the owner of the ashes, and the time of death, many of them are a hundred years old, but there is no one surnamed Tang......

There is nothing wrong with the guidance of those spirits, they just don't find what they want. Since the columbarium is not here, it must be on Yabu's body......

She didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately walked out of the spirit tower, and she hurried to remind Tang Ming, lest Yabu be defeated, he would come to a fish and break the net and destroy the ashes, so Tang Ming's senior brother was really hopeless to resurrect......

Just came down, but found that Yabu's body was shrouded in a cloud of black gas, and the green eyes flashed in the black gas, strange and strange, making people feel cold, but his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, the corners of his lips kept twitching, the corners of his eyes were bruised, and the hair on his head was fluttering everywhere, messy, and he looked like he had exhausted the last trace of strength.

However, Tang Ming pursed his thin lips, his eyes were solemn, and his demeanor was not only cold, but also had a touch of pride after gaining the upper hand......

Actually, he could defeat Yabu very quickly, but seeing Ziyue enter the Spirit Pagoda and knowing her purpose, he hoped to drag the time all the time, wait for Ziyue to come out with Uncle Master's ashes, and then solve Yabu at once......

"How is it?have you found the ashes?" Tang Ming immediately asked with hope when he saw Ziyue come out.

"No, there are a lot of urns inside, but none of them belong to your uncle, I guess he brought the urn himself. Ziyue passed by Yabu's right, and suddenly felt that the black qi around him suddenly moved towards her, and his heart tightened, and he wanted to immediately take out his palm and split this black qi, but it was too late, and the black qi quickly disappeared into the air......

Before she could react, she felt a churn in her stomach, a wave of meridians, a gushing breath gushing out of her throat, a bloody smell between her lips and teeth, and a large mouthful of black blood was spit out......

At the same time, Yabu seemed to have no strength, Tang Ming's sword qi rushed directly to his chest, and his whole body was like a light leaf, crashing into the stone gate behind him, with a loud "boom", the stone gate was broken, and the stone slabs splashed everywhere, and Yabu's body fell heavily to the ground......

A stream of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth and spilled on the ground, looking extremely gorgeous and cruel...... The green light in his eyes suddenly dimmed a lot, and the gaze that looked at Tang Ming was full of desperate coldness......

Tang Ming saw Ziyue suddenly spurting out a large mouthful of black blood, and he was immediately shocked and hurriedly ran over.

In his eyes, Ziyue's skills are profound, and there are few people who can hurt her, but just now he didn't see Yabu make a move at all, and Ziyue's face suddenly changed drastically and she vomited blood.

"What's wrong with you? What the hell is going on?" Tang Ming hurriedly ran over, and took out a silk handkerchief from somewhere, wiping some blood stains on Ziyue's placket, his eyes were full of worry, this thing of spitting black blood was big or small, if she was seriously injured because she helped her, how could he be happy in his heart?

Ziyue felt that all the strength in her body was withdrawn, and she couldn't even stand steadily, and she could barely support her body by holding on to the stone wall of the spiritual pagoda with her hand, "I don't know why, all of a sudden, it's like this......"

Then, he smiled a little bitterly: "You must not have imagined that the Purple Moon Swordsman, who is ranked third on the merit list, would be so vulnerable, right? ”

"Don't say that, you're doing this to help me, I'm really sorry......" After speaking, Tang Ming turned to one side, walked towards Yabu angrily, stepped forward and immediately buckled Yabu's collar, Yabu lying on the ground was like a chicken, and was directly twisted up by him, "Say it quickly, what kind of trick did you use to hurt my friend?"

Yabu smiled coldly, "Originally, I was going to give it to you from this evil spirit, but your skills are too strong, and you have sword qi to protect you, I haven't been able to find a chance, just when she bumped into her, I tried it on her." ”

"What? You put an evil spirit on her? You're so disgusting. The sword light flashed, and the cold light could cut through Yabu's throat in an instant, but he suddenly flicked to the right, and the sword light scratched a deep mark on the stone wall on the right, and the stone chips rose one after another, and the nearby gray patch.

"I'll give you a chance now to take out the evil spirit, otherwise I won't be able to spare you......" Tang Ming thought that he had a good control ability and could deal with things calmly, but just now he almost killed Yabu, and he himself was shocked, why was he so irrational?

Yabu has done so many bad things, he deserves to die, but if he dies, who will save Ziyue, and where will he know about the person who stole the ashes of the master uncle?

One of Yabu's lives was finally saved, but he didn't rejoice because of this, but smiled coldly, "How can the evil spirit I let go out take it back? I'll tell you the truth, this is an eight-hundred-year-old evil spirit, I have been keeping it, I wanted it to be my companion, who knows that you are deceiving people too much today, and come to the door to destroy my spirit tower, even if I don't live myself, I won't let you have a good life, you just wait to see her haunted by evil spirits for the rest of your life." ”

"If you don't take the evil spirit back, I will let you taste ten thousand times more painful than the evil spirit......" Tang Ming's eyes were gloomy, seeing Ziyue so weak, her delicate face was pale, and her heart hurt inexplicably.

"Tang Ming, listen to me...... Say, first find your uncle's ashes altar on him, he ...... If the ashes are destroyed...... It's too late. As for the evil spirits in her body, she is trying to find a way to deal with them in the future, as long as her life is still there, she doesn't believe that she can't find a cure, and if things are prioritized, she is here to help, not to hold back.