Chapter 123: Old Monk

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"Yang Jian, save me!"

Xia Yu's cry for help came from the phone.

Hearing this, Yang Jian frowned, and he asked Xia Yu on the other end of the phone, "What's the matter?" What's wrong with you guys? What about Tong Qian? ”

"Tong Qian's smiling face coincided with her own face, and she was completely revived, I am in a very bad state now, and I can't deal with Tong Qian after recovery, you hurry over to help, the address is ........."

On the other end of the phone, Xia Yu quickly explained the general information.

"Tong Qian's grimace has revived?" Yang Jian felt a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it, so he planned to rush over to support Xia Yu.

A scarlet eye appeared on Yang Jian's forehead, and the eyeball turned restlessly as soon as it appeared.

Along with the eyeballs, there was also a faint layer of red ghost realm light, since Yang Jian controlled the third ghost, his own state has become surprisingly good, and he doesn't have to worry about the revival of the ghost for the time being.

The red light flashed, and Yang Jian's figure disappeared in place.

Stompe! Stomp, stomp!

Soon after Yang Jian disappeared, there was a dull sound of footsteps in the Lihua community.

"Crunch".

In Building 2 of the community, the door of a room on the 6th floor opened, and three stiff figures walked out of it.

One of them was shrouded in a faint black mist all over his body, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but his body exuded a strong cold aura facing outward, this was a ghost!

The second is a terrifying figure with a blue face and fangs, with a strange expression on his face that looks like crying and laughing, and a pair of green vertical eyes like a snake giving people a creepy feeling, it is the blue-faced ghost.

The last figure is an old man, dressed in a retro robe, with hollow and numb eyes. From his exposed skin, it can be clearly seen that his body is densely covered with corpse spots.

If Yang Jian saw it, he would definitely be able to recognize it, this was the knocking ghost, and it was also the first powerful ghost he had encountered in his life.

The three ghosts held hands and walked towards the outside of the Lijiang community together, unhurriedly, and every step was the same distance.

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Z Mountain City, Yipinwan Community.

"Zizi~"

The red light suddenly appeared, dyeing the lights of the community red.

If you look closely, you will see that the light bulb turns into a scarlet eye at a certain moment.

In a house, Yang Jian looked at Xia Yu, who was covered in scars, and frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" How could Tong Qian suddenly revive the ghost? ”

Seeing that it was Yang Jian who suddenly appeared, Xia Yu exhaled lightly and slowly put down the silver spear in his hand.

"Tong Qian was in the Lijiang community before, and when she used those ghost slaves to fight against them, she used her ghost ability excessively, so she was already on the verge of recovery."

Xia Yu thought for a moment and continued: "Originally, she was just on the verge of recovery, but she suppressed it, and then when I took her away with the Ghost Domain, she completely recovered halfway."

"I'm in a very bad state, and I can only choose to retreat first after a wave of laughter with a grimace, and then your call comes in, and that's the overall situation." Xia Yu said.

After speaking, Xia Yu looked at Yang Jian and said, "Do you have any good solutions?" Tong Qian is a good person in charge, it would be a pity to die like this. ”

"Huh?"

Yang Jian was just about to speak, but the eye on his forehead was staring in a direction outside the door.

"Are you here?"

Yang Jian's eyes jumped, and he took off a special material glove he was carrying, revealing the black arm inside.

"Already mastered the third ghost so quickly? The potential of this Yang Jian is really terrifying. Xia Yu looked at Yang Jian's black arm and frowned.

As a veteran ghost handler, he could see at a glance that Yang Jian's hand was a ghost.

Unconsciously, Yang Jian, a newcomer in everyone's eyes, has grown to a top ghost handler who controls three powerful ghosts.

Stompe! Stompe!

There was a dull sound of footsteps outside the room, and judging by the direction of the sound, it should have come from the hallway.

"Giggle ........."

At the same time as the footsteps, there was a strange laughter.

The laughter is inseparable from men and women, with a gloomy and cold atmosphere, giving people a very eerie feeling.

"Zizizi~"

The laughter seemed to have some kind of supernatural power, and the lights in the hallway seemed to have been disturbed and began to flicker.

"Crunch~"

Yang Jian didn't hesitate at all, he opened the door directly and walked out, he had seen Tong Qian's file, and only controlled a grimace.

With Yang Jian's current strength, it is not particularly difficult to deal with a powerful ghost who has just recovered.

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It was a dim, desolate world, and the moon in the sky was red as if it were stained red with blood.

There were also strange wisps of black gas falling and falling in the sky, as if it was raining.

On the ground of this strange world, there is a continent, and there are many ancient cities on the continent.

But most of the city had collapsed, as if it had been reduced to a desolate ruin after some great war.

In the middle of the continent, there is a river that runs through the entire continent, and the strange thing is that the river water is also red, giving people the feeling that it is not river water, but blood!

In the middle of this river, there is a bridge.

Two-thirds of the bridge has collapsed, and the remaining third is also dilapidated.

On the broken bridge, there was a woman who was very good-looking, about twenty years old, wearing a white dress, and her long snow-white hair was tied up by a straw rope and draped behind her.

The woman looked a little embarrassed, and her chest was pierced by a rusty long stick, nailing the woman to the bridge.

The world seemed to be abandoned, and there was no one else except this woman.

"Hey~"

Suddenly, an old sigh came from the bridge. Immediately afterwards, three figures appeared strangely beside the woman in white.

The first one is an old monk who can't see his age, he looks like a down-and-out old man, and there is nothing peculiar about it.

His face was full of wrinkles, giving him a feeling of old age, and he was wearing a torn robe.

The robe seemed to have not been washed for a long time, and it was black, and I didn't know what it was contaminated.

The two people behind the old monk were a monk and another old Taoist priest wearing shabby Taoist clothes.

Zhao Ling had a loveless expression, and said to the old monk: "Big man, this matter really has nothing to do with me, I don't know, it's really not okay, you go to the leader of Su Ge, or Li Qihao."

As for the other monk codenamed "Offering Flowers in Front of the Buddha", he didn't say a word, and his eyes were thoughtful.

"Su Ge and Li Qihao, naturally someone will go to them to ask for an explanation, so you can stay by my side in peace recently."

The old monk looked at Zhao Ling and said, "Of course, if you think you have the strength to escape from under me, or suppress me, you can try."

"Don't dare, don't dare." Zhao Ling waved his hand again and again, he knew the details of this old monk.

Although he looks like a fragile old man, he is actually one of the three giants of the underworld, and his strength is not weaker than that of Li Qihao, the leader of Tiangang.

"Perhaps...... At present, only the leader of Su Ge can stabilize his head. Zhao Ling thought to himself.

"Smack!"

The old monk stretched out his hand and grabbed the iron rod nailed to the woman in white, and slowly pulled out the iron rod with a slow force in his hand.

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