Tang Yichuan looked ahead, if he had the nine tails of a fox, he would definitely be fried too, but he didn't, so at this moment he seemed relatively calm.

The messenger of hell is approaching, getting closer and closer, the ghosts are gone, and Tang Yichuan is the only one on the whole road, standing under the green shade of the dense camphor tree, the already gloomy sky, because the dense green shade of the camphor tree looks even more gloomy.

Finally, Tang Yichuan saw a shadow appear at the crossroads, and the shadow dragged an iron chain and looked very tall.

A messenger from hell appeared, Tang Yichuan couldn't see its appearance clearly, but he could vaguely feel it, it was very tall, more than two meters tall, with a burly body, with a thick yin qi all over its body.

Immediately after, the second Hell Messenger also appeared, and when Tang Yichuan thought that there were only two Hell Messengers, the third, fourth, fifth, and a whole seven Hell Messengers appeared in his sight dragging a two-meter-long iron chain.

Tang Yichuan watched in horror as the seven hell messengers slowly walked towards him, and he was extremely nervous.

Could it be that his fate has come to an end, so many hell messengers suddenly appeared in front of him, even the gods would feel scared, under normal circumstances, a hell messenger chases a ghost, but now how does he feel that the soul envoys of the entire underworld have been dispatched, is this to arrest him, he is clearly not dead, he is alive and well.

Tang Yichuan watched the Hell Messenger get closer and closer to him, only to feel that the air temperature around him had dropped to the extreme, and the cold wind blew on his face, and goosebumps were all up.

The wind blew up the leaves all over the ground, and the whole world was silent only the sound of the leaves being blown by the wind, and there was no trace of the breath of living people around, Tang Yichuan saw the seven hell messengers staring at him directly with eyes as sharp as eagles, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Turning around suddenly, Tang Yichuan began to run wildly, and he noticed that these hell messengers seemed to be coming for him, and they seemed to want to capture his soul.

It's too weird, he can't die now, black and white impermanence appeared in front of him a few hours ago, let him be the yang world yin difference, if he has to die now, he will still be a fart yang world yin difference.

No matter how you look at it, I think these soul seduction messengers are a little strange, and the seven people are dispatched together, which is too terrifying.

Running frantically for his life, Tang Yichuan suddenly found that the dark clouds in the sky were rolling, and the torrential rain followed, and the huge raindrops hit his face, crackling, cold and painful.

The sound of chains dragging on the ground was approaching, and the hell messengers behind them were clearly not running, but were just walking slowly, but they were getting closer and closer to Tang Yichuan, who was running wildly, and almost in the blink of an eye, they were already behind Tang Yichuan, and they were about to catch Tang Yichuan.

The whole world became strange, the sky became darker and darker, as if at midnight, the rainstorm became more and more heavy, as if someone had poured down the water of a lake, thunder rumbled, and lightning intertwined into a huge power grid, illuminating Tang Yichuan's pale face.

The torrential rain numbed his face, and there was not a single pedestrian or ghost on the road, and the world seemed to be no longer the same world.

Yes, this must not be the same world anymore. Tang Yichuan took a closer look, the shops around him were all closed, he was fine when he went out, how could he be closed, and there was no one in the picture.

What the hell was this, he turned his head to see that the seven hellbringers were still walking unhurriedly behind him, almost within reach, and the iron chains dragged with a sharp and piercing sound, and splashed as they fell into the puddle.

"Who are you?" Tang Yichuan suddenly stopped, and seven more hell messengers appeared in front of him, as if he was the doppelganger of the hell messenger chasing after him, he had to stop.

No one spoke, the world fell silent, these hell messengers were dressed in black robes, hats covering most of their faces, and their eyes were fierce and terrifying, but their faces were expressionless and lifeless.

Dead air, only a thick dead air is spreading.

Tang Yichuan pulled out his posture and prepared to fight with these hell messengers.

Fourteen hell messengers tightly surrounded Tang Yichuan, forming a strange circle, and at the same time, they raised the iron chains in their hands as if to bind Tang Yichuan's soul.

Tang Yichuan kicked and kicked away an iron chain, and another iron chain wrapped around him, and he wrapped the iron chain in a circle with both hands, blocking the iron chain.

The fourteen hell messengers were as if they had no souls, and they kept repeating the action of seducing souls mechanically, but fortunately, it was much easier for Tang Yichuan to deal with them.

Although he was not imprisoned by the Hell Messenger, Tang Yichuan was still not happy, he had no way to escape from this circle, and there was no way to break free from this world.

Just when Tang Yichuan was nervously sweating, suddenly a hand slapped him the shoulder, and then his shoulder was grabbed, and as soon as his body was light, the whole person was lifted towards the sky.

When he came back to his senses, Tang Yichuan found that he was still standing in the same position, in front of him was the street corner where the soul envoy appeared, and the ghosts around him were gone, but there were many pedestrians coming and going, the sky was still gloomy, but there was no heavy rain, and his body was not soaked.

Was it just a hallucination? Whose hand is that?

Tang Yichuan looked sideways, only to see Wanyue standing aside and looking at Tang Yichuan with a slight frown, his hand was still on Tang Yichuan's shoulder, Wanyue pondered for a moment and asked, "What did you meet just now?" The soul seems to have entered another world. ”

"Hellbringer." Tang Yichuan said with palpitations, "If you hadn't pulled me out, I might have been taken away." ”

"Not just a hellbringer, right?" Wanyue frowned, his expression didn't look good, as if he realized something.

"Fourteen. I was surrounded by fourteen messengers of hell, who seemed to want to take my soul away. But the strange thing is that none of them seem to have the ability to think independently, their eyes are terrifying, and their behavior is like puppets being pulled together, mechanically numb. Tang Yichuan frowned and said, "Hell envoys generally don't suddenly dispatch so much, do they?" ”

"It's not an ordinary time to send out fourteen hell messengers together, but no matter how terrifying and powerful the ghost is, the most in history, it just touched three hell messengers in one moment." Wanyue frowned slightly, he pinched his fingers and calculated, shook his head and said, "No, it's not the soul envoy of hell." ”

"What's that?" Tang Yichuan looked at Wanyue with a suspicious expression, "My life shouldn't have reached yet, let me die for no reason, Lord Yama can't do such a thing, right?" ”

"Your kid's life is naturally not over yet, it's early." Wanyue patted Tang Yichuan's shoulder twice and said, "They shouldn't be here for you, I have indeed heard that there are a lot of hell envoys in this city recently, but I didn't expect there to be so many." I always feel like the wind is going to blow. ”

"It's windy, do you mean it's not been peaceful lately?" Tang Yichuan asked as he walked.

Wanyue hooked her shoulders with Tang Yichuan and said, "That's right, you have to be careful." ”

"What does it have to do with me, why should I be careful." Tang Yichuan shrugged, this matter has nothing to do with him, he is not a member of the Yin and Yang family now, as long as he doesn't care about idle things, can he still cause a commotion?

"Trouble is not something you say you don't have, sometimes, you want to avoid it, but you can't avoid it, that's called trouble." Wanyue said earnestly.

The two walked to Wanyue's restaurant, and when they sat down to eat breakfast, Wanyue suddenly said that his restaurant was closing, and asked Tang Yichuan to find some work elsewhere.

Tang Yichuan originally wanted to say that he might not be able to work at the Wanyue Restaurant anymore, after all, he wanted to host the venue after midnight in the Lechuan Bar, and he couldn't help but sleep until early in the morning, but before he could say this, he heard Wanyue say that he was going to close the restaurant, which made him a little surprised.

"Why is it suddenly going to be closed? Tired of playing? Tang Yichuan said curiously, "Didn't you say that you would expect this restaurant to live for the rest of your life, could it be that you met some rich woman and planned to eat soft rice?" ”

"Just me, a big man, what kind of soft rice do you eat, which woman can look up to me?" Wanyue laughed.

"Forty-one flowers for men, what's more, you are really tender, I look at it, I like you a lot of beauties." Tang Yichuan joked that in the past three days, there will be a daughter from someone at both ends, and most of this restaurant is supported by those daughters.

Wanyue suddenly said: "It would be nice if this was the case, but unfortunately no, big trouble is coming, I have to find a way to avoid these troubles." ”

"What's the trouble?" Seeing the waning moon like that, Tang Yichuan's heart tightened, and a bad premonition arose.

However, Wanyue didn't continue to talk about this topic, and then said some things that Tang Yichuan didn't like to hear, almost all of them were asking Tang Yichuan to learn more about the art of yin and yang, and what must surpass Tang Jiangshi's fat man or something.

At noon, an unexpected guest came to the Wanyue Restaurant.

Bai Yisu sat in a corner in a trance, her hands trembling holding a water glass, covered in muddy water, her hair was wet, and the whole person looked indescribably bad.

Tang Yichuan handed Bai Yisu a towel, and then sat opposite Bai Yisu, "Did something happen?" ”

Mechanically wiping her wet hair with a towel in both hands, Bai Yisu looked at Tang Yichuan with empty eyes, her lips trembled slightly, and she didn't speak for a long time.

Tang Yichuan saw a hole in the back of Bai Yisu's head, but there was no trace of blood around the hole, only white confetti.

She's really not human!

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