Sang Sang, who was originally pretending to be serious, saw the buried old man say that he was dead like a psychopath, and his face sank suddenly: "Who do you say is dead!" ”

However, the old Taoist priest didn't listen at all, but shook his head while muttering to himself: "No, it's impossible, you died thoroughly, it's been almost a hundred years, you can't still be alive!" ”

After speaking, the old Taoist priest seemed to think of something, and suddenly said, "Who are you Ye Sangsang?" ”

Sangsang: ???

Is this person really the Heavenly Master who drew the Robbery and Killing Array, and why does he look so stupid?

I don't know if it's a headache from the stupidity in front of him, Sang Sang only feels groggy in his head.

Not only that, but when I saw this person, I also had a sense of familiarity in my heart.

At this time, his fist had unconsciously hardened.

I really want to beat someone.

Sang Sang didn't want to listen to the other party's crazy words anymore, so he immediately crossed his hands on his hips and said loudly: "Then you listen to me, my aunt and grandmother will not change their name, and they will not change their surname, no matter when they are called, their aunt and grandmother will be called Ye Sangsang!" ”

Ye Sang-san!

The old Taoist priest's lips moved slightly, and his face turned white.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Sang Sang snorted and asked, "I've told you your name, so are you going to tell me what your name is?" I see that you have such a heavy evil spirit, there should be a lot of human life on your hands, right? ”

Suddenly, Sang Sang looked at the old Taoist priest's life again, and sighed: "No, why can't I see your face?" ”

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he took a deep breath, and he didn't know whether to say it to Sangsang or himself, only to see his lips open slightly, and muttered: "Hehe, it is worthy of Ye Sangsang, after so many years, the fortune calculation is still so powerful, and he can see at a glance that the fate of this seat is wrong." ”

After speaking, the old Taoist priest laughed: "I didn't expect that after so many years, your body shape has not only changed, but you still don't remember me, but it doesn't matter, anyway, today next year will be your death!" ”

"You're too rampant, aren't you, because the thunder just now didn't hurt you enough?"

"And even if you are a villain, you have to be polite? I've told you the name, what are you muttering to yourself! ”

Seeing Sang Sang talking to himself like this, the old Taoist's face became even worse.

So he raised his head and seemed to be very confident in his name: "Listen, this seat is the Lord of Qingyang Guanguan, Zhao Qingyang!" ”

Sang Sang froze in place and shook his head: "I haven't heard of it." ”

Zhao Qingyang's face changed greatly: "You insulted me!" ”

Sangsang: ......

Previously uncertain, now it is certain that this man is a madman.

So Sang Sang had no choice but to nod: "Ah yes, yes, yes, what you said is right, I not only want to insult you, I also look down on you." ”

Zhao Qingyang's attitude towards Sangsang is like a fist hitting cotton, and he can't go up or down for a while.

He looked at Ye Sangsang in front of him, eager to tear the other party apart and throw it into the dung pit.

He's lived so many years and he'd never seen a mouth so stinky.

Zhao Qingyang's chest kept rising and falling, obviously angry.

"Hmph, you're still as talkative as before, but ......"

The corners of Zhao Qingyang's mouth suddenly lifted a grim smile, and his triangular eyes looked straight at Sang Sang.

Sang Sang instantly felt that something was staring at his back, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingyang laughed even more rampantly: "But I said, today is your death!" ”

After speaking, a blood-red formation under Sang Sang's feet suddenly lit up, and dozens of hands grabbed her ankles and calves under Sang Sang's feet, making her unable to move.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, I can set up the formation again, Ye Sangsang, I don't know what method you used to survive back then, but today, you will definitely die!"

"All the little ghosts obey the order and kill her!"

After speaking, the entire mountain forest was filled with Zhao Qingyang's gloomy smile.

Sangsang's face was not very good.

Of course, she could kill them all, but she couldn't.

She could feel that these little ghosts were the souls of the children who had died in the killing array.

In other words, the souls of these children are still there.

Sang Sang was overjoyed.

The children are gone, but the only good news is that the children's souls are still there.

As long as the soul is still there, even if it becomes a demon, she can still wash the breath from these children and go to reincarnation.

Thinking like this, a smile appeared on Sang Sang's face.

"What are you laughing at?"

When Zhao Qingyang saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked in his heart.

In the past, when he fought with Ye Sangsang, Ye Sangsang would show such an expression every time.

If it weren't for her, I am afraid that I would have been immortal a long time ago, how could I have no fixed place to live and no appearance like now?

"Zhao Qingyang, you underestimate me too much."

Sang Sang sighed, and then shouted: "Stand down!" ”

This shout caused the ghost hands that were originally attached to Sangsang's calf to withdraw as if they had touched a ball of fire.

Immediately afterwards, the twelve little ghosts stood in front of Zhao Qingyang in such a frightened manner.

"How is that possible!"

Zhao Qingyang's face was not very good, and he didn't expect it to be this ending at all.

How could Ye Sangsang's skill suddenly rise so much!

"Now it's my turn."

Sang Sang said, his left foot was strong, and the whole person rushed towards Zhao Qingyang like a cannonball, not giving the other party time to think about it at all, and punched the other party in the stomach.

"Ahh

There was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and Zhao Qingyang couldn't help but scream.

However, this is not over, Sang Sang kicked again, directly kicking Zhao Qingyang two meters away.

Zhao Qingyang rolled on the ground several times, and finally hit a big tree, so painful that his whole body curled up into a shrimp, and his face was extremely painful.

Finally stood up, he pointed to the twelve ghost boys in front of him and said, "What are you all doing to eat, didn't you see Lao Tzu being beaten!" ”

The twelve pale imps looked back, their eyes a little pitiful.

They didn't have a thought, but looking at Sangsang, who was about the same height as themselves, they were a little scared in their hearts, and some wanted to get close.

Compared to the human in front of them, the twelve imps found that they seemed to prefer the children in front of them.

So, the little ghost who was originally manipulated actually walked to the side with the same hands and feet, and then walked behind Sangsang.

Sang Sang didn't expect that the twelve little ghosts were so eye-catching, and they didn't need to be reminded by themselves to go directly to themselves.

"See, the ghosts don't want to follow you."

Zhao Qingyang's eyes were cracked, and his face was very ugly.

These imps themselves had not yet been fully refined, but he did not expect that the defection would be so fast.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Qingyang snorted coldly: "Since you can't be used by me, then die completely!" ”

He doesn't need disobedient ghost boys!

After speaking, Zhao Qingyang took out a transparent bead from his patched robe.

Sang Sang blurted out in a groaning voice, and without saying a word, he stepped forward directly to snatch the beads.

Zhao Qingyang took a step slower, and Sang Sang successfully snatched the beads into his hands.

However, before Sang Sang could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw Zhao Qingyang sneering at him.