The fact that these two people were able to easily break through the enchantment superimposed by the thunder talisman and the life chart had to be shocking, Ye Tianming frowned slightly, tightened his hand holding the sword, and then looked at Zhanyang.

Zhanyang actually knew that the enchantment couldn't stop the comers.

Do you know the details of the people who are coming?

Zhan Yang stared at the people who came, one of them was a man in a strong suit, and said, "Cheng Jue." ”

The man didn't speak, but his expression was very complicated.

After a while, the man spoke: "What about me?" What should I call you? Ghost general? Hell? Youjun? Or is it Zhanyang? ”

"Whatever." Zhan Yang said calmly.

The other two were shocked.

Ye Tianming's eyes widened: "The Southern Ghost Emperor sat down on the first battle general, Youjun?" Ye Tianming's eyes fell on Zhanyang again, the slightly emaciated figure.

The Taoist priest who came with Cheng Jue was also incredulous, exclaiming, "Impossible? He's dead, yes, he's dead. ”

Zhanyang smiled: "Yes, you recognize the wrong person, I am Zhanyang." ”

Cheng Jue sighed: "You have changed. ”

"Really?"

"Why did you change your name to Zhanyang?"

Zhan Yang was silent for a moment and said, "This is my real name. ”

"No matter what your pseudonym is, you can't change what you did in the past, the blood on your hands, the lives on your hands, the sins on your body, you are destined to be abandoned by the world." The Taoist priest angrily reprimanded.

Zhanyang shrugged: "I don't care at all. ”

"You ......"

Cheng Jue waved his hand, stopped the Taoist priest, and said, "I came today for two purposes. ”

"Tell me about it."

"First, you must leave Nancheng and not interfere in our affairs again."

"And the second?"

"Second ......" Cheng Jue's face darkened, "Tell me what happened back then?" The Ghost Emperor is dead, and no one in the Fengdu Mountain Branch is alive, and no one knows what happened. ”

"I'm so sorry, I can't agree to either of these things." Zhan Yang removed the seal, took out an object from his arms, and the black gas in his hand was swallowed.

Ye Tianming's eyes flashed.

The two were ready for a fight.

The Taoist priest glanced at Cheng Jue, took out the dust, and said, "What should I do?" When he came, he could be described as full of confidence, but who would have expected to meet Zhanyang, such a demonic figure, and couldn't help but retreat.

Cheng Jue ignored him, but looked at Zhanyang and asked, "No negotiation?" ”

"That's right."

"I have to invite the Divine Monarch to come."

Zhan Yang was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "I am no longer a member of the organization. ”

"Humph! I will bring the words to the gods. Cheng Jue turned around and left.

"It's yours." Zhan Yang throws an object.

Cheng Jue took it casually, glanced at it, and stuffed it into his arms, although the Taoist priest was unwilling, he was helpless.

"Is he the one who controls me?" Ye Tianming saw that it was the puppet puppet that Zhan Yang threw out, and his face changed and asked.

Zhan Yang nodded: "If you want revenge, you don't need to rush for a while. ”

"I understand."

"Is the formation arranged?"

"Huh?"

"Forget it, even if it's arranged, it can't help them."

"What they call the Divine Monarch is ......"

Zhan Yang nodded, then sighed, and said, "Don't think about it for the time being, the Divine Monarch will not come in person, but just in case, I will prepare in advance." ”

"What are you going to do?"

Zhan Yang didn't answer directly, and said: "Most of the Yin Qi of Chengling High School has been devoured by me, and the soul has been absorbed by me, there won't be much more in the short term, notify the principal tomorrow, let the students come back to class." ”

"Your body?" Ye Tianming hesitated and asked.

"You care about me?" Zhanyang smiled slightly.

"The devil cares about you."

Stretch your smile and look at the sky.

Ye Tianming asked: "There is a question, I don't know if I should ask it." ”

"Huh?"

Ye Tianming plucked up his courage and said, "You? Really dead? ”

"What do you say?"

"No, it must not be like this, you are standing in front of me."

Zhan Yang said: "What is in front of you is not necessarily real. ”

"Huh?"

"I've never heard of borrowing corpses to resurrect souls, but I'm actually dead."

"Damn, don't scare people." Ye Tianming burst into foul language, when he was an idiot, he had been learning the Tao for a long time, and he could still see it by borrowing the corpse to return the soul.

Zhan Yang pursed his lips, smiled, and said, "Don't laugh, I have something to ask you for help." ”

"What's the matter?"

"There is a custom in Nancheng that the cremation of the dead is not allowed, what you have to do now is to dig up the bodies of Jiang Ying and He Fang."

"Why?"

"I'm of great use."

"What do you want to do?" What did Ye Tianming seem to have in mind? Sink your face.

Zhanyang knew that he wanted to be crooked, and explained: "People are humane, ghosts have ghosts, life and death are destined, I won't come nonsense." ”

"If you don't make it clear, I won't help."

"I can't help them over."

"You're not a monk, you're a fart."

"I ......"

"Okay, for the sake of your kindness for the school and the students, I'll help you this time."

"Thank you."

"Don't thank you too early, this thing is not easy to do, after all, it is digging people's graves, if it doesn't work, I have nothing to say, if it is done, you have to give me an explanation."

"Deal." Zhan Yang exhaled and relaxed, no matter what, one thing was finally solved, as long as the bodies of the two were preserved, even if the Divine Monarch came in person, there was nothing to be done.

"I'm going back to rest." Ye Tianming was silent for a moment and left the roof, the matter came to an end for the time being, and the next thing to do was to notify the principal and Zhao Yang.

When he felt that Ye Tianming was already far away, Zhan Yang stretched out his palm and opened the hand he had been holding, two extremely weak souls lying in the palm of his hand, it was Jiang Ying and He Fang.

Zhanyang's face was expressionless, his heart became cold, and he was silent for a long time, he exhaled a breath and said secretly: "Let's find a place for you first." ”

Then, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Yan's phone: "We need to talk." ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhan Yang jumped down the floor.

"Huh?" Just as he was about to leave, Zhan Yang suddenly turned around and looked at the girl's bedroom, on the fourth floor, a window and a figure were looking at each other from afar.

As if discovered, the figure quickly hidden.

Is it light or dark?

Friend or foe?

"Ahem!" Zhanyang's face changed, he coughed lightly a few times, and when he touched his hand, he coughed up a little blood.

Zhan Yang covered his chest, wiped away the blood, and said secretly: "It seems that I will be guilty in the future." ”

With a wry smile, Zhanyang walked towards the school gate, and his figure gradually faded away, melting into the darkness.

The figure, which was an extremely slender figure, leaned out again, looking at the figure that spread out in the distance, as if confused, as if puzzled, as if angry.

It's getting brighter.

The black clouds are close to dispersing, and the night is bright.

Today.

Maybe it's a good day.