Looking at this vermilion gate again, Han Yang didn't even dare to raise his head, and began to tremble slightly.

It wasn't until the little golden corpse went over and took his hand that it was slightly better.

In fact, with Han Yang's current ability, there is no need to be afraid of the people behind this big red door.

It's just that his psychological shadow is too heavy.

When he was caught inside, Han Yang was still an ordinary person.

In terms of things, in fact, it was the Dust Lake Corpse Sect that made the current Han Yang who can control the golden corpse.

Standing in front of this big red door, Yang Ning stared at the door panel for a long time, and suddenly said, "Han Yang......"

"Huh?"

Han Yang shuddered, as if he was taken aback.

"Go open the door."

Han Yang immediately pinched out a handprint, but the little golden corpse holding his hand stood motionless.

Yang Ning said: "I'm asking you to go and open the door." ”

Hearing this, Han Yang understood what Yang Ning meant, adjusted his breathing and stepped forward, pushing the door hard.

The moment his hands touched the door panel, Han Yang only felt that the vermilion door was hot like fire!

He pushed the door hard, but the big red door didn't move.

Han Yang looked back at Yang Ning.

Yang Ning frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Your ability is stronger than Ruan Kai, but your temperament is softer than Ruan Kai." ”

"I don't have useless people around me, I can't open this door, so you can leave on your own."

Han Yang trembled!

He has an outstanding talent in cultivating the secret art of chasing corpses, and the corresponding six senses are not weak.

He could vaguely feel that the person in front of him might be the biggest opportunity in his life.

Turning around, Han Yang closed his eyes, put his hands on the door, and pushed hard-

The vermilion gate still didn't move.

He let out a loud cry from his mouth, and his arms slammed into force!

The door still doesn't move.

Until a pair of small golden palms were also placed on the door panel, "Goo? ”

Click!

The vermilion gate only moved a point.

Han Yang didn't use a mantra or a handprint, and Xiao Jin automatically stepped forward to help.

One person and one corpse exerted force at the same time, in fact, it was Xiao Jin who exerted the most force, and the vermilion door was finally pushed open a crack.

Behind, Yang Ning looked at this scene with a speechless face: "Two, we are here to destroy the door, not to visit the door, understand?" ”

"It's so elegant to open the door, I don't know, I think you two are here to pay New Year's greetings."

In the end, he looked at Han Yang and said, "This golden corpse is in your hands, it's really a waste!" ”

"Summer, slam the door!"

"Hee-hee!"

A burst of laughter sounded, and beside Yang Ning, a little boy covered in blood red and with a transparent hole the size of a fist appeared in the summer!

His ability is a ghost hand!

Ghost Hand in Red!

I saw Summer laughing and pushing her hand towards the vermilion gate—

Crackling!

The vermilion gate, which looked extremely thick, was as fragile as a piece of paper in an instant, and flew out backwards into the door in the wind and rain!

Han Yang and Xiao Jin were stunned.

It turns out that the door can still be opened like this?

Behind the gate is a spacious yard!

At this moment, there are a lot of people sitting neatly on both sides of this courtyard!

There are more than a hundred of them!

There is a pure black coffin next to everyone!

When the gate was broken, these people who were sitting in the rainstorm with their eyes closed were all frightened, just like Han Yang before!

Many people looked at the gate with terrified expressions on their faces!

At the same time, the coffin board around the more than 100 people began to shake slightly!

Han Yang, who was standing at the door, respectfully gave Yang Ning the way to get out of the way!

The little golden corpse on the side stood respectfully next to him in style!

However, Yang Ning became more and more angry when he looked at this person's corpse.

He looked ahead and said lightly, "Han Yang, go find me a chair." ”

Chair?

Han Yang turned his head and looked around, where were there chairs in the empty courtyard in front of him?

In the next second, he saw where there was a chair.

Han Yang's gaze crossed over the more than a hundred people on both sides of the courtyard and looked at the opposite side of the courtyard gate!

There, under the eaves of the porch in front of the hall, in front of a horizontal golden coffin, a middle-aged man was sitting in a precarious position!

The Dust Lake Corpse Sect was the master at the time, Liu Ba!

Liu Ba is sitting on a chair!

The only chair in this courtyard at the moment!

Yang Ning stood under the eaves of the porch at the gate, just glanced at Liu Ba lightly, and then looked at the rain by himself.

As for the rest of the people sitting in the courtyard, he didn't even look at them.

Han Yang, who was respectful and looked extremely docile, was so frightened that his head lowered when he saw Liu Ba for the first time!

I didn't even dare to look at Liu Ba for a second time!

It was Liu Ba who made a corpse for him back then!

Now let him grab Liu Ba's seat?

This may seem difficult, but in fact, it is not very difficult.

Because compared to Liu Ba's psychological shadow on himself, Han Yang knows how thick the thigh he is holding at the moment is!

The next second he saw Liu Ba's chair, Han Yang turned around and walked out of the eaves of the porch and walked into the pouring rain!

With a grim face, he strode towards the Dust Lake Corpse Sect's sect master!

At the beginning, he only dared to stare at Liu Ba's chair, but when he walked into the rain, he dared to stare at Liu Ba's body!

And when he walked to the other side of the courtyard, he stared directly at Liu Ba's eyes and scolded-

"Damn!"

"Stand up for Lao Tzu!"

"Why do you deserve to sit and talk to me and my boss?!"

Han Yang didn't know what to call Yang Ning, so he simply called the boss.

By his side, the little golden corpse also changed as his momentum increased!

At first, it bounced like a hakimi, then like a rhubarb, and finally like a wolf!

During this period, the coffins beside a few people sitting in the courtyard opened, and several dead corpses jumped out of it and rushed towards Han Yang!

There was no need for Han Yang to make a move, the little golden corpse rushed up, and the golden corpse's claws grabbed the dead corpses (ChUa) a few times and tore them into pieces and threw them in the wind and rain!

Walking in front of Liu Ba as if he was in a no-man's land, Han Yang looked at him condescendingly!

"Silly*, stand up and give the chair to Grandpa!"

"Don't force grandpa to slap you!"

The Dust Lake Corpse Sect Master who was sitting under the eaves of the porch and looking at Yang Ning through the wind and rain ignored Han Yang!

He stared at Yang Ning and said, "Liu Chao...... It's my son! ”

Through the rain curtain, Liu Ba's words reached Yang Ning's ears.

Yang Ning responded to him with only one word: "Oh." ”

Out of courtesy, Yang Ning added three more words: "Got it." ”

In front of Liu Ba.

"Liu Chao is your son?"

Han Yang showed a hideous smile on his face: "Then what am I you?" ”

"Hey, hey? Hey, hey, hey! ”

"I am, I am ......"

"I'm your grandfather!"

After speaking, Han Yang raised his hand and really slapped the face of the Dust Lake Corpse Sect Master!

After this slap, Han Yang only felt comfortable!

After this slap, he threw his head up and laughed vigorously!

"Haha? Hahahaha! ”

"Hahahaha!"

The more you laugh, the more presumptuous you are, and the more you laugh, the more exaggerated you are!

The more he laughed, the stronger the bloodthirsty and ferocious aura of the little golden corpse became!

It's such a person, it seems like I'm going crazy!

However, behind Han Yang, Yang Ning, who was on the other side of the wind and rain, nodded with satisfaction when he saw this.

"Genius, you should be crazy."

A moment later.

When Han Yang carried Liu Ba's chair back to Yang Ning's side, he still had a crazy smile on his face.

But the attitude of the whole person has returned to the extremely respectful appearance before.

Carefully placing the chair behind Yang Ning, Han Yang smiled and said, "The chair you want." ”

His voice was trembling.

......