Stampeding, the carriage ran quickly on the road, the car was bumpy, Zheng Yu felt that it was going to be turned apart, but Ye Cheng ordered before he fell into a coma that he must return home as quickly as possible.

The two of them didn't dare to slack off, now that Ye Cheng, who was the strongest, was in a coma, if something attacked again, the three of them could only wait for death.

sigh

As soon as the coachman pulled the reins, the carriage stopped suddenly, and stopped steadily in front of the Ye Mansion, at this time, the two of them didn't care about anything else, and one of them got out of the car while carrying Ye Chengcheng.

The porter of Ye Mansion greeted him, and when he saw Ye Cheng who was unconscious, his face immediately turned pale, the eldest son of this era is respected, with Ye Mingyuan's doting on Ye Cheng, if something happens to Ye Cheng, the entire Beining City will tremble.

The porter immediately turned around, ignoring the rules of not running in the house, and ran all the way to the backyard with a white face, and then the entire Ye family suddenly became in a commotion.

............

Songhe was inside, and Ye Cheng was lying in the bedroom, covered with a red satin quilt.

An old man with a white beard finished his pulse and stuffed Ye Cheng's right hand back into the quilt.

"How is it" Ye Mingyuan stood beside him with a serious expression.

"It's okay, the eldest prince is just out of strength"

Hearing the old man's words, Ye Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief

Out of Songheju, Ye Mingyuan found Zheng Yu who was in the guest room, the incident happened suddenly, and he didn't have time to ask what the situation was.

Ling'er fainted very simply after returning Ye Chengjia to the house, after all, she was just a girl, her physique was weak, and she was frightened, so it would be very good to be able to hold on until she returned to the house.

Zheng Yu was not injured, but he was obviously frightened, and at this time he was pouring tea one by one with a tea bowl, although his face was already bloody, his trembling hands still exposed the fear in his heart.

"Zheng Yu, what happened, how could Ye Cheng faint" Ye Mingyuan asked when he came in.

Zheng Yu was just about to get up and salute, but Ye Mingyuan waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to be polite.

In fact, his feet are still weak and he can't stand up at all.

"Uncle Ye, here's how it ......"

As he spoke, he told the story of the restaurant from beginning to end, the more Ye Mingyuan listened, the more serious his face became, Zheng Yu peeked several times, and when he saw this situation, he didn't dare to make it bigger, and he carefully told the situation of the madman, which can make a person like Ye Mingyuan so serious, and the seriousness of this matter can be known.

After Zheng Yu finished speaking, Ye Mingyuan's face had regained calm.

"I know the matter, you go back first"

After telling the matter, perhaps because of the reason for venting the pressure in his heart, Zheng Yu could barely get up,

There was still fear on his face, but seeing that Ye Mingyuan didn't want to say more, he could only get up and salute and retreat.

Not long after, at the back door of the Ye family, more than a dozen Ye family martial artists, equipped with swords, bows and crossbows, escorted Zheng Yu's carriage back to the house

............

The Ye family was far away, Ye Mingyuan was sitting on the main seat, and the old housekeeper in the green robe reported in a low voice beside him

"The head of the house, the news from the government has come back, and it has been determined that it is a corpse puppet."

"What does the government say over there," Ye Mingyuan said softly

"It was just an accident, and it didn't show any tone at all"

"I hope it's really an accident" Ye Mingyuan sighed lightly, he was faintly a little bored, holding the Ye family's huge family business, he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

"What are you going to do, although it's just the lowest corpse puppet, but after all, it's what kind of thing?"

Speaking of this, the old butler couldn't help but admire

"I thought that the eldest young master was a plaything, but I didn't expect the young master to have such a talent in martial arts, and he was able to kill corpse puppets in just three years.

"Recruit Cheng'er into the army, what position can be given to Cheng'er in the City Lord's Mansion, Mu Shi doesn't want to give up his position as the city lord to Cheng'er"

Ye Mingyuan snorted coldly, what did he do when he recruited Ye Cheng in, didn't he just take a fancy to Ye Cheng's force and wanted him to deal with those things, not to mention that Ye Cheng was the heir of the dignified Ye family, how could he work for his City Lord's Mansion

"The lord of the city is also very loving, after all, apart from those people, there are too few people who can deal with those things. ”

Speaking of this, the old housekeeper Ye Fu couldn't help but say

"It's a pity that the young master doesn't have a natural fate, otherwise, with the talent of the young master, sooner or later he can revive the prestige of the Ye family, I think when the old master is there, my Ye family orders, who dares not to listen to the entire Beining City......"

"It's all in the past, what's the use of mentioning it again" Ye Mingyuan was a little sluggish, and he looked like he was happy.

"Master, the eldest young master has this talent, otherwise let him practice martial arts, the old slave feels that this Beining City is already a little restless."

"Well, I have my own opinion on this matter"

Speaking of this, a trace of worry flashed on Ye Mingyuan's face, and the wind and rain were coming.

............

Songheju, Ye Chengcheng had already woken up not long after Ye Mingyuan left, after all, it was just a loss of strength, and when he just entered the mansion, he was poured a bowl of hundred-year-old ginseng soup, and the Xuanyang Gong in his body was running, and he absorbed the medicinal power in the blink of an eye, and at this time he had recovered fifty or sixty percent of his strength.

Ye Cheng was lying on the bed, his face a little solemn.

"That black-haired madman is definitely a ghost" Ye Cheng looked at the small frame of Beiling, I don't know when, the original source point of 12 o'clock, at this time, the number has jumped, and it has become 20 points.

"Moreover, the source point must have something to do with ghosts"

Ye Cheng was playing with a blue-black wrench, the one that officially fell from the black-haired madman, and Ye Cheng's extra eight points of origin also came from it.

"The Moronpei is a tomb object, and the black wrench is the thing of the ghost, both of which can provide the source point, there must be some connection between them"

"Tombs, ghosts, or ...... Is it the supernatural power of this world?"

"No, it's not sure yet, it may be jade, but it won't be too long, as long as Zheng Yu collects things, the situation will be clear"

The secret of the source point is about to be revealed, Ye Cheng said secretly in his heart.

His eyes flashed, and then he turned his gaze to Bei Ling, and immediately, a small white frame appeared in front of him

"Name: Ye Cheng"

"Martial arts: Xuanyang Gong on the first floor

Wind Chaser 2nd Floor (Wind Chopping)"

Source Point: 20

"Xuanyang Gong ......"

Ye Cheng recalled the situation when he killed the madman ghost before, the last knife could directly split in half, largely because of this Xuanyang Gong, the madman's whole body was covered with a layer of black light, and as soon as Ye Cheng's long knife touched the madman, it was bounced away by the black light.

It wasn't until Ye Cheng really used Xuanyang's internal qi that he could be regarded as breaking through the defense of the black light.

"Pure physical attacks have no effect, only positive internal forces can deal with those things?"

"Since this is the case, then make every effort to improve Xuanyang Gong" Ye Cheng set the direction of future promotion

"There is also a problem of physical strength"

Although this battle was extremely short, it still exposed a lot of problems, Ye Cheng's physical strength could not keep up with the rhythm of the battle at all, and in the end, he had to rely on Xuanyang internal qi to maintain the consumption of his body.

"Xuanyang internal qi is the only thing I can rely on to deal with ghosts now, it can't be used to maintain physical strength, and there is also the problem of body defense, it seems that I have to find a martial art to refine the body."

Ye Cheng was faintly worried in his heart, his previous body had been searching for extraordinary power for several years to no avail, but now the ghost thing had blatantly appeared on the street, which was definitely not a good sign.

Ye Cheng felt that something must have happened, but he had no clue at all, this feeling was like a moth falling into a spider's web, the crisis was approaching, but he could only keep struggling.

"Then come on, and see if you die or I live"

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"The top priority is to improve Xuanyang Gong"

"The improvement of Xuanyang Gong not only needs a source point, but also a large amount of positive medicinal power as an accumulation, otherwise the situation will be the same as last time, forcibly absorbing essence and blood, if the medicinal power is not enough, and forcibly breaking through, it may even be sucked dry"

"There are still a few red ginseng plants at home, which should be enough to break through the second layer, although there are not many positive and tonic treasures in Bac Ninh City, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can still find some."

"The key is silver, and the auction also requires silver, so it seems that the silver must be taken out"

The silver he was talking about was naturally the silver on the two mysterious people in the broken temple, and after absorbing the memories of his predecessor, he found that the silver tickets added up to nearly 10,000 taels.

Despite this, if it wasn't a last resort, Ye Cheng didn't want to take the pen and silver, he didn't have a concept before, but now after practicing Xuanyang Gong, Ye Cheng really realized the horror of those two mysterious people.

Even if his Xuanyang Gong is ten times stronger now, he is not the opponent of those two, and he may even be killed directly in seconds.

The half-meter-wide black mist condensed into a powerful ghost, even if he stood and let Ye Cheng fight, Ye Cheng could only stare dryly, his meager internal force couldn't help anyone at all.

But now that the situation is urgent, even the ghosts have appeared in the city, and he must improve his strength as soon as possible, so that he can have enough confidence to protect himself.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Cheng couldn't sit still, got up and got dressed, and went straight to the family pharmacy, time was urgent, he had to race against time, there was no time to waste.