Chapter Seventy-Two: Escape

Towards evening, the whistling north wind blew again, and large lead-colored dark clouds piled up on the horizon, and low thunder sounded in the air from time to time.

It was just five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky had already darkened, and the lanterns were hung up in front of the Yang Mansion early, and the dim lights were swaying in the wind.

In the study of Yang's Mansion, the earth dragon laid in the room dispelled the cold, and a middle-aged man with a mustache hurriedly pushed the door and walked in, with a squeak, the dull air in the room was finally broken.

At the head of the study, there sat an old man with gray temples, his hair meticulously combed, his eyes closed, but he could still see the grim look on his face.

"What's the matter" The old man opened his eyes, and a trace of golden light flashed in his eyes, obviously this is also a master of the inner family who has achieved cultivation.

"The materials in the house have been transferred outside the city, and the main children of the clan have also left the city in disguise, and now there are only some family members left in the house."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man was a little hesitant,

"Father, is the situation really so tense, my Yang family has been working hard in Bac Ninh City for ten years, it's easy to give up, and if you want to come back, it's difficult."

The Yang family moved to Beining City ten years ago, relying on the strength of Old Man Yang's condensation realm, it can be regarded as gaining a firm foothold in Beining City, and in recent years, the car and horse shops operated by the clan have been thriving.

But Old Man Yang didn't know what was going on, he went to the City Lord's Mansion, and when he came back, he suddenly had to move his family, and the family business in Beining City was his hard work for ten years, so how could he be willing to leave like this.

The old man behind the desk looked at the middle-aged man with a mustache with a calm expression

"You can earn it again when the money is gone, where to find it when the life is gone"

The middle-aged man's face was a little pale, but he was still unwilling

"Didn't Zheng, Ye and other big clans in the city also move, are you a little too sensitive?"

"Sensitive? sensitive to live, ghosts attack the city, although Mu Shi hides it in every possible way, but everyone can see that Beining City is going to be chaotic, those ghosts ......" said this, the old man's face was also a little ugly

"It is better to believe what it has than to believe that it is not, this is the truth of self-preservation"

"No need to say more, get ready, we will also go out of the city immediately, as long as I am still here, the Yang family will not be able to fall"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was still about to speak, the silver-haired old man directly ordered and walked out of the room

"Why can't you live in peace?"

The middle-aged man sat slumped in the chair, the Yang family also gave up their family business and moved to Bac Ninh City ten years ago because of the ghost turmoil, what they valued was the safety here, who would have thought that this kind of thing would happen again.

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Stomp and tread

In the middle of the night, a team of horse-drawn carriages was struggling to pass through, the cold wind was howling, and the torches in front of the carriage were swaying with firelight, and they could only barely illuminate the road ahead.

The silver-haired old man sat upright on his horse, looking at Beining City farther and farther behind him, and the irritability in his heart finally gradually subsided.

Decades of licking blood from the knife edge have given him an extraordinary spiritual sense, which has allowed him to avoid several life and death crises, and even the black disaster of the ghost riot ten years ago was avoided in advance by relying on the agility of his heart.

And now, this dangerous premonition struck again, the sense of crisis like a fish in the throat, coupled with the hideous scene of ghosts in the city lord's mansion, made the old man almost not hesitate at all, and immediately began to migrate

"There's a ruined temple in front, and it's there tonight......"

Suddenly, an extreme sense of crisis rose in his heart, as if a knife was on his neck, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

A black-robed figure stood quietly in the convoy at some point, the figure was extremely majestic, more than two meters tall, and the wide black robe was bulging.

The most strange thing is that the man is not standing on the ground, his feet are hanging half a foot in the air, the huge hood covers the whole face, and the robe is fierce in the cold wind, like death in the night.

grunt

The carriage stopped, and the guards swallowed with difficulty.

The silver-haired old man held back the tremble in his heart and walked to the front of the convoy

"In Xia Yang Lian, dare to ask Your Excellency why you are blocking our way"

Yang Lian stared at the man in front of him tightly, but the sense of crisis in his heart did not decrease but increased, even on a cold winter night, sweat still couldn't stop coming out

The man seemed to hear a voice, and slowly raised his head, and the night wind howled, and the hood was suddenly blown open

Sensen's fangs stretched out of his mouth, and white worms crawled on his face, leaving pale yellow saliva from the corners of his mouth, making a squeaking sound

One moment the entire convoy fell silent, and the next moment, a shrill scream rang out

"Ghost ......"

"What the hell"

The convoy suddenly became a mess, and the swords of the guards fell to the ground, and when there was a loud noise, some of the timid ones fell directly to the ground, and the two trembled

Yang Lian's face was also pale in an instant, at this time, the people in the guard were already panicking, and the fastest guard had already run a few feet away.

Yang Lian's eyes were gloomy, he grabbed a steel knife next to him, used his internal qi, and threw the long knife straight out

With a bang, the iron knife tore through the night sky, and passed directly through the guard's chest with a whirring sound.

Sting

The tremendous momentum tore the guard in half, and blood sprayed out everywhere like no money

The guards who were about to flee seemed to be choked by the neck, and their eyes stopped in horror

"What's the panic, I'm not dead yet"

"If anyone dares to run, this is the end" The old man shouted, and his deep voice penetrated into every ear

The voice echoed, but the man in black didn't seem to see it, just stood quietly in front of the convoy, only the blood red in the guard's eyes suddenly shone as the blood gushed out.

Yang Lian's gaze turned, staring at the zombie-like ghost in the distance.

"Come on"

He screamed, his silver beard and hair were all open, his body stepped heavily, and a layer of rich golden light appeared on his palms, slashing directly at the man in black

Boom, boom, bang

There was a loud bang in the darkness

There was a civil strife just now, and only a few torches in the entire convoy were still lit, and everyone couldn't see the battle in the distance at all, and could only hear the fierce fighting

Even if they can't see it, everyone is still looking closely ahead, and their eyes reveal hope.

"It's an old family"

"The Yang Family's Secret Broken Golden Palm"

"The family is always a master of the house, and it must be ......"

A figure quickly flew back upside down and fell to the ground violently, smashing out a half-meter crater

The man's eyes were round, and there was a bowl-sized hole in his chest, and blood gushed out like no money

Quiet, extremely quiet

The next moment, a frightened shout suddenly sounded

"Old Family...... The old man died ......"

"Run"

Suddenly, a cold wind swept by, and the torches in the convoy were suddenly extinguished, leaving only an empty darkness

Boom

Then they heard the sound of low, slow footsteps, and there was darkness all around, except for the whirring of the wind and the approaching footsteps

"Run"

The guards couldn't take it anymore and wanted to run away, but the next moment he stopped

In the darkness, a pair of red eyes appeared at some point, and secret numb red dots flashed in the darkness.

Ahhh

The next moment, a terrible scream echoed through the night, echoing for a long time in the deserted wilderness

Blood, endless blood filled, and a woman in a white dress stood in the wilderness, her face gloomy

There were dozens of corpses everywhere, old people, children, women and children piled together, some had their hearts dug out, some had their throats bitten off in half, and only half of their necks were left to support their heads

"Kurobyss, is this provoking a war?"

Lianyun's face was extremely gloomy, he sensed the ghost qi in the city, so he rushed over directly, but he still finished a step,

A white bolt shot out of her hand, and the white cold suddenly froze everything around her into ice.

Thundered

There was a rapid sound of horses' hooves, and dozens of knights in black armor quickly approached, and the leader was the city lord Mu Shi

Seeing the scene on the ground like the Shura region, Mu Shi's face turned pale, and when he saw Yang Lian with his eyes wide open in the big pit, the fear in his heart rose even more irrepressibly

"It's Yang Lian, even he ......"

Although Yang Lian is not his opponent, he is also a long-famous condensation master, but he died here in such an unknown way.

Although Beining City has not had a top master out of the Transformation Realm over the years, it is one of the one hundred and eight cities in the Northern Regions after all, and the Qingyu Pavilion is next to it, and there has been no example of the death of a condensation master in the city for more than ten years.

"Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, didn't you say that this place is just affected" Mu Shi looked at the woman in white and suddenly said angrily

Yang Lian is a step worse than him, and he died like this, what would happen if he encountered these things tonight, ghosts don't care if you are the city lord or not

"Fairy Lianyun, what the hell is going on" Mu Shi almost asked, as a member of the upper sect, Lianyun should naturally be respectfully received as Mu Shi, but the successive events already made him angry.

This group of Shangzong disciples swore that it would not be affected, but what was the situation now.

Looking at Mu Shi's gloomy appearance, Lianyun also frowned

"City lord don't be careful, this time we are careless, I will contact other sect disciples, the city lord doesn't have to ask about the next thing, we will take care of it all"

By now, Lian Yun also noticed that things had changed, and not long ago, those wandering ghosts and ghosts were forgotten, but now they even dared to blatantly kill the masters of the inner family near Beining City, which was already a provocation to the sect.

Mu Shi's face improved when he heard this, this area has always been the imperial court in charge of mortals, and the sect in charge of ghosts, otherwise relying on a few inner families in his city lord's mansion, Beining City would have been swallowed up by ghosts a long time ago.

"Leave a few people to clean up," Mu Shi instructed the soldiers behind him, and then looked at the woman in the white dress

"If Fairy Pianyun doesn't dislike it, if she doesn't imitate it, she will live for the time being......"

Suddenly, Lianyun's face changed, and he suddenly turned to look in the direction of Beining City, and couldn't help but exclaim

"The yin qi of the ghost level, how dare Hei Yuan"

Mu Shi on the side turned pale instantly when he heard the word "ghost".

The sky in Bac Ninh City is about to change