"I, I ......"

"I'm not convinced!"

The old man in the noodle shop had a hoarse voice and said urgently: "I'm a thousand-year-old worship elder of the corpse gate!" ”

"You—you can't decide my life or death just because of a fish deliverer!"

Yang Ning looked at a trembling young man next to him, and asked with a smile, "Worship elders?" What a noble status, huh? ”

"Elder, do you think it was the one who delivered the fish that decided your life and death?"

"Is it possible that you are destined to be here today?"

"You fart!"

The old man grabbed the crutch placed in the corner of the wall and put it in front of him, looking at Yang Ning as if he was facing a great enemy, "You are not qualified to decide my life and death!" ”

"I'm not going to sit still!"

As he spoke, the old man slammed the cane in his hand to the ground!

Bang!

Suddenly, the ceiling in the noodle shop collapsed downward, and a pure black coffin fell from the sky!

Originally, this coffin came straight to the top of Yang Ning's head!

But there was still half a meter in front of Yang Ning, and he stopped abruptly!

Yang Ning ignored the coffin, but turned his head to look at the young man who was extremely wooden, and said with a smile: "What a genius, it's a pity that he was driven away like this by someone like this." ”

Syllable!

Yang Ning slapped his face in front of the young man, and the look of the young man's eyebrows disappeared in an instant!

Instead, there was a look of confusion and doubt!

At this time, Yang Ning looked at the coffin that stopped in front of him and was fixed in mid-air.

After the coffin, the old man who had just threatened not to sit still had disappeared.

It turns out that his so-called "won't sit still" means that he can still run.

Yang Ning didn't chase either, he looked at the young man next to him who was gradually coming back to his senses, and said, "Hey! Great genius, the time for revenge has come! ”

"He has driven you like a dead man for so many years, and now the feng shui is in turn!"

The young man with a confused and puzzled look looked at Yang Ning in a daze.

Syllable!

Yang Ning raised his hand and snapped his fingers in front of him, "Do you remember now?" Han Yang, wake up! ”

The young man suddenly had a thrill, and Yang Ning's eyes gradually filled with shock and gratitude!

At the same time, he looked at the noodle restaurant next to him, and disgust and hatred arose!

Standing in front of him with one hand, he whispered quickly, and then the young man slapped one hand on the coffin that stopped in the air!

Crackling!

The pure black coffin board was pushed away from the inside by a golden slap, and a petite golden corpse crawled out of it with great speed!

At first glance, there was a hint of sympathy in Yang Ning's eyes, because this golden corpse didn't look much bigger than a few imps around him.

At this moment, under the urgent whisper of the young man, the little golden corpse grabbed the edge of the coffin and rushed out, directly breaking through the wall behind the noodle shop, knocking out a circular hole, and breaking into the wind and rain outside!

"Ahh

Soon, there was a terrible scream outside!

The little golden corpse dragged the old man who had just run out and dragged him to the ground and pulled him back!

"Don't, don't kill me! Spare my life, spare my life! ”

"Please! Give me a chance! Let me live, I don't want to die! ”

Yang Ning had heard similar words many times.

Something similar can be heard in almost every piece of garbage he disposes of.

In this regard, Yang Ning frowned and sighed: "Isn't there a hard point among these people?" ”

Next to him, the young man named "Han Yang" seemed to hear the meaning of Yang Ning's words.

He looked at the coffin that had been hovering motionless in mid-air since he regained his senses, bowed his head and said, "Actually, this old man Shiliang has always been very tough, but he became ...... when he met you today."

"Ahem, it's getting a little soft."

Yang Ning was slightly amused, patted Han Yang's back, raised his hand and knocked on the coffin.

Then the coffin moved to the side very obediently and fell gently to the ground.

This scene made Han Yang's eyes almost pop out.

Yang Ning smiled and said, "Looks amazing? It's actually very simple, but there are a bunch of well-behaved little ghosts helping me. ”

Han Yang nodded again and again: "Mmmm, simple, simple, ......"

He pointed to the old man who kept begging for mercy and asked, "What should I do?" ”

Yang Ning stepped forward and stabbed-

A chair moved behind him automatically.

Sitting down casually, Yang Ning looked down at the old man who was dragged on the ground by the little golden corpse, and asked, "What did I ask you just now, do you have any last words?" ”

The old man trembled and said, "Let me go, let me go!" I'm quitting the Dust Lake Corpse Sect! ”

"I'm quitting!"

Yang Ning smiled and asked, "This is your last word?" Even if I'm willing to let you go......"

He pointed to Han Yang on the side and asked, "Then what about this living person who has been driven away by you as a dead person for more than ten years?" ”

"And this kid who was trained into a golden corpse by you at a young age?"

"If I'm right, this child's parents must have been thrown into the lake of dust by you, right?"

"Even if you don't mention what you did in the Dust Lake Corpse Sect, or your fate with me, just your behavior is ......"

Yang Ning blinked and said, "You better talk about your last words." ”

The old man was terrified and defended: "Han Yang and Xiao Jinwa have such good talents, it is a waste not to use them-"

The old man's voice stopped abruptly.

Yang Ning said lightly: "I'll let you say your last words." ”

The old man's eyes gradually darkened.

He opened his mouth, trying to say something but didn't.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and said with a vicious face: "The fish seller scolded you just now, see if you can let him go together, I can also have a companion!" ”

Yang Ning: "??? ”

"Good fellow, Elder, are you a little too vicious?"

"You have a grudge against the fish seller?"

The old man said angrily: "Anyway, I can't live, it's best to pull a cushion back!" ”

Yang Ning pursed his lips and shook his head and said, "Elder, it seems that you still don't understand me. ”

As he spoke, Yang Ning picked up the elder's mobile phone, and when he didn't see any movement, the mobile phone began to dial automatically.

Soon, the phone rang.

The fishman's voice rang out: "Hey?! Old Stone! What's up?! ”

Yang Ning approached the phone and said inside: "You are stupid*!" You stupid*! ”

After scolding, he hung up directly, and Yang Ning didn't give that person a chance to fight back at all.

Then he looked at the old man and said, "All right, my fate with the fish seller is over." ”

"Elder, I don't think you have any last words, so that's it, fate, see you in the next life."

After speaking, Yang Ning got up and walked outside the noodle shop, and when he arrived at the door, he smiled at the night wind and rain outside-

"Strangulation."

On the spot, the temperature in the noodle restaurant suddenly became cold!

Behind Yang Ning, in the noodle restaurant, a pair of hands of bright red as blood fell from the sky!

Fell on the shoulders of the old man lying on the ground!

The blood-red hands wrapped around the old man's neck, and Honghong's cold and pale little face looked hideous and crazy!

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and the lights in the noodle shop went out.

In the darkness, the head on the old man's shoulder hung limply around his neck at an eerie angle.

Soon, well-

A van is parked outside the noodle shop.

The fish delivery man just now rushed to the black noodle shop with a frozen fish.

"Damn! The fish boy is tired and crooked?! ”

"Dare to scold Lao Tzu?! I don't know where this place is?! ”

"Old stone! Open the door! What about the boys! ”

"Today, Lao Tzu will let you see what the surname of Hades is-ah? Old stone? Old Stone?! ”

"Ahh!!h

"Dead man, dead man!! Dead man, my God!! ”

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