Ye Cheng galloped all the way and soon arrived at Beining City.

As a big city in the north, the city wall is naturally extremely majestic, but this city wall can't give Ye Cheng even a sense of security, and the city wall is a joke in front of ghosts.

After entering the city gate, Ye Cheng led the horse directly into the city, and he had no choice if he was not allowed to ride a horse in the city.

As soon as I entered the city, the hustle and bustle of the scene came to my face, the flow of people rubbed shoulders one after another, the cries of selling bursts, the faint fragrance of peach blossom wine wafted, and children scurried around in the crowd, followed by the parents who were chasing and beating.

"Ignorance is the happiest."

Ye Cheng couldn't help sighing, just like him, as long as he was a turtle with a shrunken head, he could also have a lot of money, and his wife and concubine could live comfortably for the rest of his life.

"Could it be that I really have masochistic tendencies?" Ye Cheng chuckled and shook his palm, the explosive force made his palm click between his fingers, and his mood couldn't help but calm down.

Ye Cheng was not in a hurry to rush back, but walked slowly on the street, watching the women in cloth and hairpins bargaining for a few copper plates on the side of the street, and the young lady in the lake green dress was carrying a hairpin in front of the jewelry stall, and the bronze mirror was shining, and the peach blossoms on her face.

"Huh?

The crowd in front of them was tightly encircled, directly blocking the road.

Ye Cheng led the high-headed horse, and at first glance, it was not the kind of inferior horse that pulled goods, and everyone did not dare to stop it, and consciously made way for him.

"The carriage hit and injured someone?"

A silver-gray carriage stopped in the middle of the road, and the two healthy horses were obviously frightened, neighing and jumping, and the coachman-like servant put his hand on the horse's head and was calming down

More than ten meters away, a coarse cloth figure was lying on the ground, blood flowing all over the ground, and a large amount of blood stains frightened the passers-by next to him to turn pale.

The middle lane has always been used by the wealthy families in the city, only horse-drawn carriages can be used, even if it is crowded, ordinary people do not dare to cross the lane at will, because the law stipulates that it is not guilty to hit and kill people in the lane.

Of course, the nobles in the city are generally not too presumptuous, as long as it is not urgent, the carriages and horses are generally stable, which also shows the demeanor of the wealthy family, so although there is this regulation, it is very rare to hit and kill people.

"No, this blood is not right"

Ye Cheng's eyes froze, even if he was hit by a carriage, he would not shed so much blood, the blood under the man's body kept flowing out, the blood seemed to be alive, with the person's abdomen as the center and flowing into a semicircle in the upper body, the whole person seemed to be lying on a blood-colored fan

The man was obviously no longer alive, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, Ye Cheng found that the corners of the man's mouth were slightly upturned, and his eyes were wide and he was looking at the side, as if he was ...... It's smiling.

"Damn, where did you come from?"

A young man in a white brocade robe got out of the car, looking at the large patch of blood flowing in the distance, his face was a little pale, and his mouth was swearing.

"It's a feud"

The son who got off the car was none other than the young owner of Renjitang, the eldest young master of the four major families in the city.

Soon, the government army in the city rushed over, and this matter is obvious to all, and it is not difficult to deal with it.

The man suddenly rushed into the driveway like crazy, and rushed straight to the carriage, which was simply looking for death, so as soon as the city lord's mansion collected the body, the matter was understood.

The silver-gray carriage set off again to merge into the traffic, but at the bottom of the car, there was a fan-shaped blood-colored mark at some point, red light surged, and a human face loomed, flashing with a strange smile.

Ye Cheng led the horse away from the crowd, and after this incident, the good mood that had just been established immediately disappeared, and there was no longer any leisure, so he directly took a shortcut back to Ye Mansion.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Ye Mansion, he found that Ye Mingyuan's carriage was also parked at the door, Ye Mingyuan has been going out early and returning late for the past few days, it is said that the City Lord's Mansion convened the wealthy families in the city to discuss matters, but after Ye Mingyuan came back, he didn't show his mouth at all, which was quite mysterious.

"Dad, are you back from the City Lord's Mansion again?"

"Well, make sure about things with the city lord, the matter has been decided"

Speaking of this, although Ye Mingyuan looked tired, he was also relieved.

Ye Cheng didn't know how to speak, those ghosts must have planned something in the city, the current Beining City is more dangerous than usual, he must remind his father to take precautions.

"Dad, I got some news, those ghosts seem to be inexplicably active in the city recently, our Ye family should prepare early"

Ye Mingyuan stared at Ye Cheng for a long time before he said

"Now that you know, then I won't hide it from you, what you are talking about is the matter of the blood yang, those ghosts are here for that thing, today I went to the City Lord's Mansion to make sure of this matter, those ghosts have retreated, and there is nothing to do in Beining City now"

"Is the news from the City Lord's Mansion reliable?" Ye Cheng asked with a frown

"Absolutely reliable, the city lord has confirmed it through special channels" Ye Mingyuan seemed to suddenly remember something, and mentioned it again

"By the way, when I was chatting today, I happened to hear something, a cavalry commander of the City Lord's Mansion led troops to exterminate the Feilong Village outside the city, and the army was wiped out, and the commander was also dismissed and expelled from Beining City."

He glanced at Ye Cheng meaningfully and patted him on the shoulder

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, relax when it's time to relax"

Ye Cheng watched Ye Mingyuan turn around and come to the mansion, it seemed that the dismissal of the cavalry commander was the explanation of the City Lord's Mansion to himself, but he didn't expect that he would be expelled from Beining City, and he still underestimated the deterrent power of the master of the inner family.

"Is there anything going on in the city?"

Ye Mingyuan swore by what he said, but the ghost thing clearly said that it had been arranged in the city, and the ghost thing regarded him as a flag bearer at that time, and the probability of deceiving himself was extremely small.

Thinking of the strange smile of the person who was killed on the street, Ye Cheng's heart was cold, and the big net had begun to close.

Songhe is on the second floor

The horizontal grid wooden window opened, and there was a white jade teapot on the small table next to the window, and the lake wind blew, and the warm tea raised a faint white mist

Ye Cheng took a sip of tea from the tea bowl, the tea in this world is no different from that in the previous life, the tea is the unique Xuehao tea in Beining City, and the tea fragrance is clear and far-reaching.

"The treasures recorded in these hundred things are precious to ordinary people, but there are still too few records of ghosts and gods."

Ye Cheng was looking at the hundred things he had just bought at this time, but he had already turned half of it, but he found that most of them were precious medicinal materials, rare beasts, and there was very little mention of things that really involved ghosts and gods.

"It seems that the guy who wrote this book is not very good himself," Ye Cheng was a little dissatisfied

Turning the page again, Ye Cheng's eyes lit up

"The flow of ghosts and gods, human power is irresistible, the author once learned about the level of ghosts in a broken ancient book, and the following is excerpted for future generations. ”

According to the book, ghosts are divided into three layers, the first layer is the wandering spirit, which can attach to the human body and nourish itself with people's yang energy, and most of the ghosts in folklore are of this type. The powerful geist can turn the body part into a ghost, and ordinary swords are difficult to hurt, except for the master of the inner family who can use the internal qi to wear out, the rest of the methods are ineffective."

"Geist, this is the kind of ghost I encountered the first two times."

He remembered that the black-clothed man's hands in the barren valley suddenly turned into black mist, and it should be that the ghost thing had turned into a ghost

He then looked down

"The ghost thing in the second layer is called a ghost, and the ghost thing that has reached this level can already be turned into a ghost anywhere in the body, but it still can't be separated from the human body, and it needs the nourishment of the yang spirit. Ghost things at the level of ghosts, the master of transformation may be able to barely escape, and there is no life below the transformation level. (Note: The author has transformed into a realm of great success, killing ghosts and ghosts like searching for things, I really don't believe that there are such powerful ghosts, or it is exaggerated)"

"The third level of ghosts is called the Yin Spirit, the Yin Spirit can be separated from the human body, exist independently, and the whole body is composed of the power of the Yin Soul. (Note: This statement is close to the flow of ghost legends, the old man has been crisscrossing Nanli for more than 20 cities, and has not been defeated for 50 years, and I don't believe that there are such ghosts in the world)"

Ye Cheng put down the booklet and couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, the person who wrote the booklet was also a wonderful person, he was the author at the beginning, but he had become an old man later, and he had a domineering attitude in his words

"Ghosts can be divided into three classes according to their strength, geismans, ghosts and yin spirits"

"The author of this book is a master at the pinnacle of the Transfiguration Realm, and according to his description, it can be judged that there should be no problem in the Transfiguration Realm to kill the ghosts of the Wandering Soul Realm."

Closing the book, Ye Chengyou remembered the first time he saw the ghost thing, whether the black cloud monster was at the level of a powerful ghost or a level of a yin spirit.

"That blue-robed monk is obviously a human being, which means that human beings also have a way to deal with ghosts and even ghosts at the level of yin spirits, not as mentioned in the book, it is completely impossible to contend with"

The light in Ye Cheng's eyes flickered, in front of him he was only the fourth layer of the inner family, according to estimates, Xuanyang Gong should be able to reach the transformation level when he stepped into the seventh layer.

"First elevate Xuanyang Gong to the top, and find a way to break through the limitations of the mundane"

Ye Cheng had taken the black jade plate from the small side, and he hadn't had time to study it properly since he got it.

The entire jade plate was only the size of a palm, and it was black throughout, with two cracks spreading out in the middle.

One side of the black jade plate is engraved with two dragons with teeth and claws, the two dragons are entangled together, the dragon's eyes are red, and the other side is covered with dense seal symbols, as if it is the natural texture of black jade, embedded in the jade layer.

"It's very similar to the symbol on the family jade sword, and even the jade seems to be the same."

Ye Cheng's heart moved, and the Xuanyang internal qi in his body slowly sent along his arm towards the jade plate, which seemed to be slightly dyed with a faint layer of black light.

"There is a play"

Ye Cheng was pleasantly surprised in his heart, and increased the internal qi transmission, and the black light on the jade plate became brighter and brighter, and more than an inch of black light covered the entire jade plate.

Suddenly, there was a huge suction force from the jade plate, as if there was a black hole in the jade plate, and the internal force in Ye Cheng's body surged uncontrollably towards the jade plate.

Ye Cheng's face turned pale instantly

"No, if I continue like this, I'll be sucked dry"

The Xuanyang internal qi in his body, which was originally the size of an egg, shrank rapidly, and the red internal qi frantically surged towards his arm.

"Go"

Ye Cheng snorted and threw the jade plate out of the window with the only remaining internal qi in his body

Two dragon-shaped phantoms appeared on the black jade plate, but they dissipated before they could completely dedicate their shapes, and the black light wrapped the jade plate and smashed it into the small courtyard of Songheju

Snort

Silently, the black light directly melted the land, as if ice was melting, the black light sizzled, and the courtyard was corroded into a large circular hole that was one meter long and half a meter deep.

The black disc lay at the bottom of the big hole, obviously there was no thermal temperature, but the whole pit was as if the earth had been burned, and it was pitch black.

"This ......"

Ye Cheng knew that this black plate should be extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be such a treasure, just now he obviously failed to urge all of this jade plate, but just like this, it already has such a terrifying power.

Ye Cheng put away the black plate and called someone to deal with the yard, while he went back to the room to observe it again.

The crack in the middle of the black jade plate was once again a subtle line

"Restrictions apply"

Ye Cheng's heart tightened, as long as the power of the jade plate was fully exploded, maybe he could fight the monsters at the level of ghosts

"So you still have to continue to improve Xuanyang Gong."

Ye Cheng once again turned his gaze to the small frame of Beiling under his eyes.