Wen Rin's death put the metaphysical world in an extremely embarrassing situation, and almost everyone in the metaphysical world was in danger.

The Yin Realm is powerful, and it has seriously interfered with the order of the entire Yang Realm, and the road keeper has privately released the Emperor who suppressed it, which is definitely a provocation to the entire metaphysical world.

The guides and guardians are all conspiracy theorists, and these two giants of the netherworld are good at instigating the existence of the yang world itself or the powerful ghosts who have escaped from the netherworld to interfere with the eyes of the metaphysical world, and now they are constantly harming the worldly people, so that the heavenly masters, Taoist lineages and even feng shui masters, undertakers, tomb masters, onmyoji, yin and yang masters, and yin and yang reckons of Yipintang are busy running around in the world, constantly cleaning up the ghosts of these troubled people.

But no matter how you clean it up, you can't get rid of the ghosts. It's done here, and there's another accident

If you want to say that the one who hates the Buddha to the bone must be the ghost general, he first entered the yang realm but was seriously injured by an ancient Buddhist weapon of the Buddha, so that later he was 'pitted' in the Nine Shadows Lion Evil Bureau, and almost died in the mouth of the lion god burial spirit.

He followed the breath of the Buddha and came to Nanda

The ghost general frowned, disgusted and even repulsed by the extreme masculinity here, which made him feel the urge to turn this place into a place of gloom.

"It's not Buddha Qi, how did he come here?

The smell of red dust is strong, and this kind of place can be cultivated? But there is a slow, long power here, but too weak. The ghost general looked coldly at the campus of Nanda University, holding a huge blood-red scythe, standing in a shady place.

There were quite a few people who walked past him without noticing his presence. It's no wonder that such giants can be seen through by ordinary people?

The ghost swept his cold eyes inch by inch over every place in Nanda, as if he wanted to investigate the pattern and people here, he was looking for the whereabouts of the Buddha, otherwise it would be difficult for him to extinguish his anger.

A trembling old man walked out of the school gate with his back bent slowly. Walking towards the land of the ghost generals, I can't see the slightest strength.

The Ghost General didn't notice his presence either, even when he was so close. Because this old man's qi and blood are decaying, his spirit is exhausted, giving people the illusion that he can't even walk, what is there to pay attention to this kind of person?

The ghost general still looked at Nandai quietly. He can feel the breath of the Buddha staying in it, although it is very weak, but it can't be erased, Tianya won't feel wrong, he won't remember this breath that makes him unforgettable.

"What are you looking for?"

The old man in the library bent his back and walked over to the ghost general and said softly. But his voice sounded in the ears of the ghost general like Huang Zhong Dalu, which made the ghost general startled, and the sickle in his hand hummed on its own, wanting to protect the lord. A killing light directly attacked the old man of the library, and he wanted to kill the old man of the library.

The ghost general was surprised and frightened, he thought that no one could see him here, but at this moment he was not alert when this person walked up to him. If it wasn't for the other party to speak first. He definitely wouldn't know that he had been discovered, this is too terrifying, this earthly place still hides such unfathomable people?

The sickle hummed to protect the lord, and directly set off a gust of yin wind here, the surrounding trees swayed but just rolled up the yin wind, the old man in the library waved his sleeves lightly, and a continuous force directly offset this yin wind. A glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes, and his eyes suddenly became fierce at this moment. staring at the ghost general.

He grinned, revealing a few yellowed teeth. But it made the ghost general feel a chill, 'This old man is definitely not easy to mess with. The thought popped into the ghost's mind.

This old man is his grandmother's demon!

"One of the giants of the Netherworld, the Ghost General, you are here to peek at this Yang Realm campus, do you also have ill intentions and want to slaughter here? In that case, you'll have to ask the old man! The old man rolled up with a breath that made people bathe in the spring breeze. It's not sharp or sharp, but it's powerful. Elegant and vast.

"The Yang Realm is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I didn't expect you to be able to see me. But the power in your body is indeed very weird, and the scholarly atmosphere is strong. The ghost general did not directly answer the old man's words, but looked at the old man vigilantly.

"Since you're here, don't go." The old man said softly, reaching out and grabbing the ghost general's hand.

His five fingers were full of blue light. There are some words on each finger, full of scholarly atmosphere.

"Then how can it be, I am the enforcer of the netherworld, you are the guardian of the yang, we are not on the same path, I won't go." The ghost will be covered with yin qi on the armor of the whole body, and many unjust ghosts and wild ghosts will appear, and then rush to pounce on the old man with a bent back, to crowd his body, devouring his soul and flesh.

"The Tao is not the same, I warmly invite you not to go, we still lack a soul suppressor in Nanda, I think you are just right." The old man insisted on holding the hand of the ghost general holding the sickle and said, the smell of the scroll on his body was even stronger.

"Yin and yang clash with each other, I will disrupt the rules of order here for you, and let your pure land produce a trace of nirvana." The ghost will try to break free from the old man's hand, but he finds that the hand is like a pincer, and the strength of the old man's hand has increased.

"You can't leave."

"Not necessarily!"

"Can you try!?"

"Try it, just try it." The ghost general replied, trying to break the old man's hand in vain

"Let go, you let go of me." The ghost's face changed, and he roared angrily.

"If you don't let go, I'm not kind to you." The ghost general threatened like this, he didn't want to cause too much trouble, it was better to keep a low profile in the Yang Realm, there was no need to provoke rats crossing the street and everyone shouting and beating them. He didn't come to cause trouble.

"You're welcome to let me see?

The old man has lived long enough, and he doesn't want to live anymore. Guarding this dry place, I lack a person to speak, maybe I can see you pleasing to the eye, help you wash away the anger, and replace me to guard the Great Confucian seal here. The old man laughed happily, making the ghost general even more creepy.

"Boom"

The demon general let go of the hand holding the scythe,

The scythe rushed out on its own, turning into a war knife and slashing at the old man's neck, the old man's eyes narrowed, and his back instantly straightened. The wrinkles on his face instantly decreased, and his hair instantly turned blue, but the aura on his body was even more massive, comparable to the ghost general, but the continuous power on his body was indestructible, and he had most of the advantages over the ghost general.

The old man raised his other hand and pointed lightly towards the sickle. Then there was a sonorous sound between the two, accompanied by sparks. The old man appeared one after another inexplicable characters, combined into a book of heaven in the void, suppressing the ghosts to transform the old man from twilight to middle-aged, the Confucianism on his body was surging, the breath of the book did not decrease but increased, and the old man chanted a poem in his mouth: "The pen falls into a storm, and the poem becomes a crying ghost and god!" ”

As soon as the poems in the old man's mouth came out, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color. This Confucian aura suddenly became fierce, like an unsheathed sword locking on the ghost general, making the ghost general's face change greatly and making his scalp tingle. This elegant scholarly spirit is so majestic that he has to face it seriously.

"You're looking for death!! Even if you are a great Confucian, what does it matter? You never crossed that threshold, but I can't help you. The ghost rolled out the yin qi in his body, and at this moment he didn't care about it at all, and the yin death aura broke out in an all-round way. Let the sand fly within a radius of 100 meters, and the ghost will not stop crying.

Since this old man doesn't mind showing all his true strength in front of the world. So why is he lonely?

The accident that happened here attracted the attention of the students of Nan University, and many people gathered around, all with curiosity and dazed eyes, and then they saw a strange middle-aged man with a straight back, a serious face, and sharp eyes looking at the empty wall. One hand was still stretched out to clamp something in the void, and the green tendons on the arm were bulging.

The poem just now has an indomitable momentum, and as soon as the poem fell, the ghost cried and howled, as if there were many people crying and wailing.

At the same time, a cold wind blew. It gives people goosebumps.

"What is that guy doing? Is it crazy to hold the air and recite poetry somewhere?

"Who is he talking to? I saw him muttering where he was, wasn't he a madman from there? ”

"Hey, the shabby clothes on his body are so retro, why are there still people wearing such old-fashioned clothes?"

"That guy looks like the old man in the library?"

"Cut, how come? This man is so young and the old man in the library is so different. ”

"Who the hell is he talking to? Is it haunted by daylight? ”

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The whole campus was fried, and I saw a middle-aged man dancing and talking to himself. But then they couldn't calm down for an instant, a roar exploded in that area, and then countless ghosts appeared in the daytime, scaring these students almost into disarray.

"Evil Barrier!"

The old man in the library roared angrily, and the Confucianism on his body became even more brilliant and blazing, erasing those ghost shadows, and then condensed the word 'Confucian' with one hand and imprinted it towards the ghost general's chest.

"I, the old immortal, will guard the ghost gate for so many years, and I have never met anyone who dares to be disrespectful to me. Even if you are in the same lineage as Confucianism, what does it matter? "The ghost general roared again and again, and confronted the old man in the library, causing this place to suffer.

Although the ghost general was 'pitted' by the ancient Buddha and the Nine Shadow Lions, but after a few days of recovery, his strength must not be underestimated. The scorching sun was covered by a sinister aura, and even the Confucian power of the old man in the library could not be eliminated.

He formed a golden seal and suppressed the ghost general, and the scythe was in the air, and the ghost general ruthlessly sacrificed the sickle with his own origin essence blood and shattered it.

"When I'm fully recovered, I'll settle your soul!" The ghost will break free from the old man in the library, and then rush into the crowd, turning people on their backs. He took advantage of the chaos and fled.

The old man in the library wanted to chase after him, but he was powerless in the follow-up, and the qi and blood in his body were decaying, even if he had just used it, it would be difficult for the secret technique to activate his potential for long, and he was afraid that he would fall into a trap when he chased it out, so he could only give up.

"It's not going to be peaceful ever since!" The old man in the library returned to his original appearance and took advantage of the chaos to leave, leaving behind a muttering word. His back grew stiffer and stiffer, after all, he was old. No longer the grace and blood of the past! (To be continued......)