In the storm, Ye Yang stripped off a spirit warrior naked like this, the clothes soaked by the rain, Ye Yang didn't dislike it much, it was good to be able to wrap his body, although he was a skeleton, he couldn't always run naked, that would have a bad impact. Today, 1500 years later, it is still necessary to pay attention to weathering.

However, the spiritual priest lying on the ground who was deeply hurt by his soul did not cover his clothes at all, and was shy and embarrassed on the ground. Ye Yang was depressed, and his perception of the necromancer began to change slightly.

Under the surprised gaze of hundreds of people, Ye Yang put on the short-sleeved robe that was snatched by force, revealing only two slender white bone arms and a bare skull head, which looked very funny.

Although it doesn't fit well, it's about the same, and this is my first dress in 1,500 years.

Ye Yang put the jade bottle back in his arms, and then ignored those spirits, presumably these guys didn't have any good things in their pockets.

Turning and walking to the log, he pulled it up again, but with it on his shoulder, like a monkey holding a golden club, he walked down the platform and walked towards the gathering place of the villagers.

"Hey, come over here and help her untie the ropes!"

Ye Yang tried, but he couldn't untie the rope easily, he didn't want to waste time untying the rope, this kind of small thing should be left to the villagers to do, how could a hero-level person like himself do these small things.

However, the result disappointed Ye Yang, and after waiting for a long time, he looked around the crowd a few times, but no one dared to stand up, as if the girl tied to the log was not a villager in this village at all. What the hell is going on, isn't this girl from this village?

"Didn't you hear? Come and untie the rope! Ye Yang raised the decibels, but even so, no one dared to act.

This time, when Ye Yang's eyes looked around, he made contact with an extremely unkind gaze, and that sharp gaze made Ye Yang seem to understand something, could it be that these villagers were afraid of getting into trouble, from beginning to end, Ye Yang didn't understand why this woman was burned at the stake, could it be that the necromantic young master forced her to marry?

"You?" Ye Yang was carrying a thick log, and he didn't feel tired at all. Slowly walked towards the necromantic young master, with a slight playfulness in his tone.

Ye Yang is a little rebellious, his psychological age is not mature, and after gaining the upper hand, he naturally does not have to be polite. If you have brute strength, will you be afraid of being bullied?

Seeing Ye Yang coming, the young master of the necromancer couldn't help retreating in fear, and said again and again: "You waste skeleton, don't fucking get close to me, if I make any mistakes, your skeleton will definitely be burned!" ”

In the face of the clamor of the necromancer, Ye Yang did not have the slightest impact, he still slowly approached the necromantic young master. The rain soaked the ground, and the soil quickly turned into mud. The young master of the necromancer did not stand firmly, and sat directly in the muddy puddle.

When he came to him, he saw that the young master of the necromancer looked embarrassed, Ye Yang played with his taste: "I originally wanted your clothes, but I didn't expect you to be so uncherished, and it was all mud." Well, hand over the good things on you, and I can consider making you feel better. Ye Yang once again revealed the bizarre, unrotten two rows of teeth, and the evil smile made the young master of the dead spirit palpitate for a while.

The young master of the necromancer is obviously also a rare person in the world, and he is relatively young, at most fifteen years old. was threatened by Ye Yang like this, and directly covered his chest with his hands, obviously exposing the fact that he had good things in his arms.

Ye Yang didn't talk nonsense with him, this high-flying and domineering young master was like an ant in his hands, without the power to resist, Ye Yang's heart was refreshed, he was originally beaten by a few people, but he was so powerful in the blink of an eye.

searched the objects in the arms of the young master of the necromancer, but there was nothing else except the same jade bottle.

So slammed? Ye Yang couldn't help but be disappointed, he didn't expect that the young man who was the young master was in the arms of the ordinary spiritual warrior, only this small jade bottle, what was in it, Ye Yang didn't know too well, in short, in such a delicate jade bottle, the things contained would not be too bad.

Under the cold gaze of the young master of the necromancer, Ye Yang unceremoniously threw the jade bottle into his arms, then stood up straight, turned to look at the hundreds of villagers behind him, and found that none of them had the urge to save people, Ye Yang shook his head helplessly, carried the log and walked away.

He roughly guessed that the woman must have committed some crime before she would be punished, otherwise, how could the villagers stand idly by. Or maybe the villagers are afraid of offending the Necromancy, so they don't dare to intervene to save people? Whatever the reason, the girl tied to the log could not be left here, because there was only one result for leaving her, and that was death.

There is no idea of killing these dead spirits in his heart, Ye Yang has never thought of killing, even in this same era, Ye Yang still does not want to let things become cruel, he does not want his hands to be stained with blood, but sometimes he has to do it, soon, Ye Yang will change his mind in his heart, in this era, blood is the most normal thing, and now the tranquility in front of him is a luxury for everyone.

"Enter the Xuan Realm, call people! Don't let that kid run! Looking at Ye Yang's distant back, the young master of the dead spirit stood up in a gray manner, patted the soil on his body, his eyes were cold, and his tone was fierce.

"My subordinates understand!" The spirit level guy, when he spoke, his tone was obviously unconfident, and his voice was very weak, he knew that he was embarrassed this time, and he was bullied together with the young master, this is a big deal, if he can't take the skeleton, when he goes back, the suffering he will have to suffer is not something that can be imagined casually.

"Huh~" A faint blood-colored light bloomed, and a hazy blood bead condensed on the spirit man's chest, and the blood beads were thick with filth, which looked dirty, and the color of the blood beads could hardly be seen, more just a gray cloud.

The next moment, the spirit priest's body directly transformed into a faint blood light, flying into the blood beads, which hung in the air, about a meter high, and hovered for a long time. Half an hour later, the spirit radiated blood light from the blood beads, and quickly condensed into a Chengren form.

"How?" The young master of the necromancer said eagerly.

"The master is cultivating, everyone else is cultivating, I informed Xuezhi, she will come over soon." The spirit priest hurriedly explained.

The stripped spirit on the round platform was depressed at this time, and he didn't know why.

Ye Yang, who walked away, did not stop all the way, and knew with his knees that the other party would not stop, there must be their camp nearby, and if he stayed, the unknown dangers and troubles would come to the door.

Luoyang City is now unrecognizable, and everything in the past has come to naught. Ye Yang is not from Luoyang, but when the accident occurred, he was here. Along the way, however, there was nothing but barren grass and untouched wasteland.

For example, architecture, all kinds of materials that should exist in the 21st century, have disappeared, and it is like an ancient society, everything is so backward.

"Put me down!"

Just as Ye Yang was stepping on the wet lawn, enjoying the rain along the way, and just wanted to stay away from here, a hoarse female voice came from his ears.

After a moment of thought, and in an instant, Ye Yang realized that he was still carrying a thick log on his bare shoulder, and on top of the log, the girl who was saved by himself in the fire was still tied.

Speaking of which, it doesn't seem to be all about yourself who saves people, but fortunately, God opened his eyes, otherwise his little bones should have been incinerated into ashes in the sea of fire.

Ye Yang didn't rush to put down the log, looked around, and saw a small hill not far away, with trees and grass on the side of the hill, and a faint lake, but the rain was too strong, and he couldn't see the whole picture clearly, after thinking about it, Ye Yang decided to take shelter there, after all, it was such a heavy rain, it was not a matter to always get drenched like this, and the girl on her shoulder had a cold, but she couldn't take care of it.

Striding and hurriedly running towards the hill, Ye Yang's bones ached faintly, it should be the result of the previous injury, I didn't care much, this bone, will it have the function of healing wounds, Ye Yang hasn't figured it out yet, the scattered skeleton, I'm afraid it won't grow.

"Woo, let go of me." Seeing that Ye Yang didn't let go of her meaning at all, the girl actually cried out bitterly. Ye Yang was shocked, and stopped directly in a daze, she was burned by the fire before, and the girl didn't cry, at that time, Ye Yang could see the strength of this woman, her stubbornness, which made Ye Yang appreciate it very much. At this time, she actually cried and realized the seriousness of the situation, Ye Yang immediately put down the log, stood upright on the barren grass, and then stretched out her white hand bones, looking for knots around the girl's body.

"Ahh ~~~”

A melodious exclamation pierced Ye Yang's ear drums, although Ye Yang was a skeleton, that perception was real. The girl screamed out of place, why is this, can it be said? Ye Yang made countless conjectures in his heart in an instant, but the results were all absurd.

When Ye Yang saw his hands and looked at the position of his hands, Ye Yang finally understood everything.

Damn it, who tied the knot in such a proper position! Although Ye Yang was a skeleton, he was eighteen years old that year, and it was the time of youth, and he had a heartfelt desire for a different surname, and under the temptation of such a red fruit, Ye Yang's hands trembled a little.

The girl's clothes were thin, the sky was beautiful, and the heavy rain completely soaked her clothes, and the clothes that were not very wrapped in the body were completely attached to the girl's body under the soaking of water. The graceful figure, the delicate body was presented in front of Ye Yang's eyes at a glance, the girl landed on her feet, her head looked like one meter six five, she was tall, the twin peaks on her chest stood proudly, Ye Yang's hands shrank back, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and slowly raised her eyes, but she saw that in those beautiful eyes, there was a cold gaze, which was enough to kill Ye Yang thousands of times.