Seeing Zhang Guan's puzzled look, Yao Chongyang felt a little embarrassed, and the next moment he returned to his cold expression, took out a small doll the size of a palm on his body, stretched out to Zhang Guan, shook it a few times, and said, "Do you know who this is?" ”

"Neuropathy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhang Guan glanced at Yao Chongyang and said disdainfully.

Yao Chongyang's face was stunned, and then he sneered: "You won't be so angry later." As he spoke, he took out another small bottle from his body, pulled out the stopper, poured out the red liquid from it and poured it on the doll's head, and said to himself: "It is also cost-effective to sacrifice a little ghost and get blood on the tip of your tongue." ”

Zhang was shocked, the blood in this bottle turned out to be the blood on the tip of his tongue when he spewed the ghost before, I don't know how this Yao Chongyang did it, at this time, Zhang Guan looked at Yao Chongyang's next action with some surprise.

Seeing Zhang Guan's face change suddenly, Yao Chongyang nodded with satisfaction and said, "This little ghost has your birthday behind him, and he also fuses the blood on the tip of your tongue, and then through my secret technique, I can kill you invisibly." ”

Yao Chongyang took out a silver needle and poked it directly into the head of the doll in his hand, Zhang Guan suddenly covered his head and screamed in pain.

Yao Chongyang said expressionlessly: "I was instructed by Wang Shenhai to torture you before killing you, but I have a good heart, so I'll give you a good time." As he spoke, he twisted the head of the doll in his hand to the side.

Zhang Guan's head twisted to the side, his mouth whimpering, and his eyes gradually became blank.

Seeing this, Yao Chongyang sneered and turned around to leave the dormitory, Zhang Guan, who was about to collapse to the ground, suddenly returned to normal, trotted and jumped, and kicked Yao Chongyang's buttocks, Yao Chongyang stumbled, and directly fell into a dog eating shit.

Damu and a few people who had been waiting outside saw Yao Chongyang lying on the ground as if he was on the street, a little gloating, Zhang Guan laughed and said, "Accompany you to play a play, isn't it fun?" ”

Yao Chongyang looked at Zhang Guan with a shocked expression, and muttered, "How is it possible, how is it possible?" ”

Zhang Guan sneered and slowly stepped forward, and said in a cold voice: "I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm the legendary Yin Finger!" ”

Yao Chongyang's face was suffocated, his eyes widened, and he snorted: "Finger Yin ......"

Seeing Yao Chongyang's surprised face, Zhang Guan smiled proudly, and Yao Chongyang then said: "What is the Yin Person?" ”

The corners of Zhang Guan's mouth twitched, a little embarrassed, and then he said coldly: "I have been removed from the spectrum of life and death, and your little trick can't help me." ”

Hearing this, Yao Chongyang was really shocked, and then as if he thought of something, he stood up suddenly, his face was fierce, and he said word by word: "What about the Yin people, what about the immortal body, I can still cure you." ”

As he spoke, Yao Chongyang took out an old copper bell, then closed his eyes and muttered something, and then Zhang Guan suddenly heard a sharp ghost cry, his heart was shocked, and his eyes were dark, and he collapsed on the ground unconscious.

Yao Chongyang stepped forward and kicked Zhang Guan, Zhang Guan still didn't move, Yao Chongyang sneered and said: "Dealing with a guy like you who is not a human or a ghost, my soul bell is really useful, the soul was taken by me, you will be a vegetative person in the future." ”

Yao Chongyang was about to leave, when he suddenly felt a storm in front of him, subconsciously took a step back, and looked intently, it turned out to be an old man, if Zhang Guan was awake at this time, he would be able to recognize that the person who came was an old man with a tattoo.

The tattooed old man glanced at Zhang Guan who was lying on the ground expressionlessly, and then looked at Yao Chongyang, who was dressed in black, and said, "Give him back his soul, you can't move this person." ”

Yao Chongyang raised his eyebrows, looked the tattooed old man up and down, and said with a sneer: "This ghost old man really doesn't know whether to live or die, do you know who I am?" ”

"I lost my father and mother at the age of three, begged until I was eight years old, met Qiu Chu, the head of the left door, and began to learn Taoism under the door, but you were kicked out of the master because of your mental skills, and since then you have begun to study some side doors and left roads......" The tattooed old man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yao Chongyang, who had a pig's liver color.

Yao Chongyang said angrily: "I don't care how you know about my past, I think you should also know how to deal with a little ghost like you, with my current realm, it is easy to capture." ”

The tattooed old man was still expressionless, and answered: "Then do you know who I am?" ”

"Hehe, I, Yao Chongyang, have traveled south and north, what kind of ghost thing have I never seen? Up to the ghost king, down to the yin soul, there are no ghost things that can enter my magic eyes......" Yao Chongyang's eyebrows fluttered halfway through, and when he saw the black wooden token raised by the tattooed old man in front of his face, his two eyes were round, like a duck choked by his throat, and the remaining half of the words were swallowed hard.

In the end, in the old rivers and lakes, in order to save a little face, Yao Chongyang continued in the first half of the paragraph: "Until I met you, this meeting suddenly had a feeling of hating each other, just a meeting of eyes, I knew that it was mountains and rivers, chess opponents!" When he spoke, he flattered the tattooed old man, but did not degrade himself too lowly, he was really an old fox.

The tattooed old man smiled slightly, waved his hand indifferently and said, "I won't tell you, this person is very important to our organization, and I also bother to ask Master Yao to let this kid go." The tattooed old man didn't hold it up, and gave Yao Chongyang a step down.

Yao Chongyang nodded hurriedly, and said with a haha: "This is a misunderstanding, I'll let him out." ”

Seeing Yao Chongyang away, the tattooed old man sat in the room and waited quietly for Zhang Guan to wake up.

In the evening, Zhang Guan woke up leisurely, saw the tattooed old man beside him, scratched his head, and said with a dry smile: "I accidentally landed." ”

The tattooed old man frowned and said, "You are too reckless in this matter, why didn't you inform me in advance." ”

Feeling the warmth in the tattooed old man's words, Zhang Guan restrained his smile, and there was a contradiction in his heart, what role did this tattooed old man play by his side.

The tattooed old man waved his hand, sighed lightly, and asked Zhang Guan: "You tell me about this matter in detail." “

Zhang Guan nodded, and told the tattooed old man all the things, but concealed that he went to find the old way, the tattooed old man didn't seem to suspect that Zhang Guan had something to hide, but was interested in the detail that only Liu Xing could hear and the little ghost couldn't hear the knock on the door, so he asked Liu Xing about the dormitory, and the tattooed old man left, and before leaving, he handed Zhang Guan a list, which was full of 'sinners' who needed Zhang Guan to change his soul.

Zhang Guan scratched his head, he didn't know why, so he simply didn't think about it anymore, and if he picked up a life, he would have a blessing.

At the same time, in a richly decorated office, a middle-aged man dressed in black with a big back was saying something to a capable man in formal clothes, and the man in black was Yao Chongyang.

The man in the formal suit suddenly slammed the table, stood up, and shouted angrily, "There are still people I dare not mess with?" Kill my son, even if it is the king of heaven, I will go to his Lingxiao Treasure Hall to make trouble. ”

Yao Chongyang said with a wry smile: "That kid doesn't have to worry, it's just that it's not easy to protect his identity, as far as I know, the person at the head of their organization is an existence comparable to the ghost king, we really can't provoke it." ”

"Is that true?" The man in formal clothes can be regarded as a crawler, a person who has seen the world, understands the horror of the ghost king, and can't help but have a little doubt about Yao Chongyang's words.

Yao Chongyang sighed lightly: "Otherwise, with my Yao's identity and means, I wouldn't have been deflated under that little ghost and rushed back in disgrace." ”

The man in the formal suit looked suspicious, slowly sat down, clenched his fists, and after a long time, sighed: "The whole book, Dad is sorry for you, Dad can't avenge you, the king is easy to provoke, and the big ghost is difficult......"