Ye Zhengyang is very fast, but Zhao Bancheng is not slow.

Just as the Demon Sword was about to stab Zhao Bancheng's heart, Zhao Bancheng's body moved sideways with a stiff step.

Ling Ye Zhengyang's demon sword stabbed Zhao Bancheng's arm.

The Demon Sword stabbed Zhao Bancheng's arm, and suddenly made a "Woo" sound, the white mist was steaming, and the stench was tangy.

"Roar"

Under the great pain, Zhao Bancheng suddenly let out a roar, opened his mouth and bit Ye Zhengyang's shoulder.

Ye Zhengyang crushed a ground escape talisman, and his body suddenly disappeared, causing Zhao Bancheng to bite into the air.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang suddenly appeared behind Zhao Bancheng, and the Demon Sword in his hand stabbed out again, hitting Zhao Bancheng's back heart impartially, and at the same time, the thunder on the Demon Sword was released, almost scorching Zhao Bancheng's flesh and blood.

Immediately, a large amount of corpse qi poured out from Zhao Bancheng's wound and spread around.

"Roar"

Zhao Bancheng roared again, his body fell to the ground with a bang, and a blood-red lantern fell out of Zhao Bancheng's arms.

At this time, Zhao Bancheng's corpse was exhausted, his pale face suddenly became a little ruddy, and the two fangs and two sharp claws in his mouth slowly returned to their original state.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Bancheng's body shrank rapidly, as if it had been air-dried, his hair fell off at root, and his face was like an air-dried orange peel.

Zhao Bancheng's two eyeballs were gray, he looked at Ye Zhengyang who was holding the Demon Sword, and then looked at the blood-red lantern that fell to the ground, and pictures appeared in his mind.

These pictures are all Zhao Bancheng's life, alternating like slides in a movie.

The first thing that appeared was a little boy standing alone in the cold wind, driven out of the house by a, and the little boy was alone in the wind and snow, shivering in single clothes, and competing with dogs for food.

Then an ugly old man punched and kicked the little boy, clubbed him, and even threw him in a hot potion.

Then a ruthless young man locked the ugly-looking old man in a large jar and made it into a human body.

Then the young man married a woman with a beautiful face.

Suddenly, the scene changed quickly, and the cold young man tied the woman to a pillar and peeled off her skin bit by bit with a knife, and the woman died of pain.

Then the cold young man fell asleep every day and night with a blood-red lantern.

The picture disappeared at this point, and Zhao Bancheng also closed his eyes, and died of anger, and his body suddenly turned into a pile of powder.

A breeze blew and swept the ground

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The flour of the dough is blown away.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang also opened his eyes, and his expression was neither happy nor sad.

It turned out that Zhao Bancheng shared the picture in his mind with Ye Zhengyang.

All the things that Zhao Bancheng experienced were all seen by Ye Zhengyang.

And Zhao Bancheng also repented before he died, but he lost his soul and was destined to not be reincarnated, and finally ended up with a scattered soul.

"Hey!"

Ye Zhengyang sighed helplessly and muttered: "This Zhao Bancheng is also a poor person, it may be that his childhood experience has distorted his heart, so that he has made such a dehumanizing move. ”

"Heavenly Master!"

At this time, Sang Rou'er's voice sounded, and then Wang Jiangping walked over from not far away.

"How's it going?"

Seeing Wang Jiangping walking over with a pocket on his back, Ye Zhengyang asked.

Now Sang Rouer still occupies Wang Jiangping's body, so Wang Jiangping's body is still dominated by Sang Rouer.

Hearing Ye Zhengyang's question, Sang Rouer said: "Things are going well, Jinhe's bones have been dug up. ”

Suddenly, Sang Rou'er saw the blood-red lantern that fell to the ground, and her body trembled violently.

"This ....................."

Sang Rouer pointed to the blood-red lantern, terrified.

Ye Zhengyang looked at Sang Rou'er and said, "Zhao Bancheng is dead, this is the human skin lantern he made." ”

Hearing Ye Zhengyang's affirmative answer, Sang Rouer suddenly cried with joy, threw down the pocket on her back, picked up the human skin lantern on the ground and cried loudly.

"Hey!"

At this time, Ye Zhengyang sighed and said, "Everything is over, you should also go to the underworld!" ”

After a long time, Sang Rou'er stopped crying, bowed to Ye Zhengyang, and said: "The Heavenly Master has recreated Rou'er's kindness, but there is an afterlife, Rou'er will definitely tie the grass ring to repay her great kindness!" ”

Sang Rouer bowed to Ye Zhengyang three times as she spoke.

Waiting for Sang Rou'er to stand up, Ye Zhengyang suddenly said, "You leave his body!" ”

"After all, you are a ghost, and it is not good for him to occupy his body."

Sang Rou'er nodded, and floated out of Wang Jiangping's body.

After Sang Rouer left Wang Jiangping's body, Wang Jiangping was confused for a while, and only came back to his senses after two minutes and asked, "What happened?" ”

"It's .................."

Suddenly, Wang Jiangping saw the corpses all over the ground, and he was immediately frightened.

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As a doctor, Wang Jiangping is used to seeing corpses, but it is the first time that he has seen so many corpses, and it is the first time that he has died in such a terrible state, and he is also shocked.

Ye Zhengyang's eyes were firmly fixed on Wang Jiangping, and he said, "Doctor Wang, your debts in your previous life have been paid off, and you will have a smooth journey in this life." ”

"But what you see today must be forgotten, or it will be against you."

Seeing Wang Jiangping nodding, Ye Zhengyang's divine sense entered Wang Jiangping's mind and erased all his memories of today.

Wang Jiangping rolled his eyes and fell unconscious.

Ye Zhengyang took the human skin lantern from Sang Rou'er's arms and said, "I'll let you enter the underworld now, and present a talisman so that the underworld can inquire about it." ”

"Heavenly Master!"

Sang Rou'er hurriedly asked, "What should I do with the bones of the golden crane?" ”

Ye Zhengyang said lightly: "Your fate with Zhao Jinhe is over. ”

"His bones have been removed, and Ren Chunyan will also get rid of bad luck in this life, but his future depends on his creation."

After listening to Ye Zhengyang's words, Sang Rouer relieved herself.

I saw Ye Zhengyang dragging the human skin lantern with both hands, and a blazing flame suddenly appeared in his palm, burning the human skin lantern.

"Grievances and hatreds, impermanence in the world, cause and effect in the past life, repayment in this life, no soul to rely on, all dissipated, entering reincarnation, forgetting the past, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law!"

As Ye Zhengyang's incantation was finished, he saw that the human skin lantern suddenly released a sky-high flame, and it dissipated into invisibility in the blink of an eye.

As the human skin lantern dissipated, Sang Rou'er's ghost body emitted a black aura, which was a manifestation of her resentment leaving her body.

At this time, Sang Rou'er's ghost body became pure and flawless, and it also condensed a lot.

"Please open the door of the underworld, the ghost enters it, the world is no longer left, send you to the dead, urgent as the law!"

"Heaven and earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, the sun is too yuan, and the eight directions are mighty, so that I am natural. Lingbao talisman, proclaimed for nine days; Gan Rodana, Dong Gang Taixuan; Kill demons and restrain evil, and save thousands of ghosts. ”

Ye Zhengyang set up a magic platform on the spot, and one after another superordinate charms and Chen Qing charms were played, and Sang Rouer and those strong men who were killed by fat girls were all killed.

Sang Rouer thanked Ye Zhengyang again and again, and then went to the underworld with those souls and entered reincarnation.

Today, Ye Zhengyang surpassed hundreds of souls in one breath, although the loss of spiritual power was too great, but it was still within the range of his bearing, and there was no need to deplete his spiritual power like before.

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket, ask for a collection!) ）

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