Chapter 232: It turns out that someone can really scare themselves to death

Although Han Yang said so, he actually didn't believe it in his heart.

He naturally has no opinion on exchanging a small golden corpse for a big golden corpse.

He was even a little snickering.

But he didn't think that the little golden corpse could abandon himself so simply.

After all, it has been many years since he was captured by the Dust Lake Corpse Sect from an ordinary person.

Even if the previous self was surrendered by someone, covering the three souls and seven spirits, it makes no difference to the little golden corpse!

Thinking that the little golden corpse had pushed open the vermilion door with him just now, Han Yang felt that his relationship with the little golden corpse could completely withstand the test.

So, he secretly pinched out two fingerprints, wanting to secretly contact the little golden corpse.

Outcome......

A strong sense of crisis suddenly rose from the heart of this great genius!

In an instant, the hairs on his whole body stood on end!

"Goo!"

At first glance, the voice of the little golden corpse sounded the same as always!

However, when Han Yang turned his head to look over, he found that on the other side of the rain curtain, the little golden corpse that was tearing the big golden corpse looked back at him!

One person and one corpse look at each other!

Immediately, the sense of vigilance in Han Yang's heart became much stronger again!

He even involuntarily took two steps back!

Han Yang knows too well the little golden corpse that has been driven out by himself for several years!

At this moment, the eyes of the little golden corpse seemed calm, but in fact, as long as he expressed his intention to control it, it would ......

No, there is no need for Han Yang to do any more actions!

At this moment, this person is looking at each other!

Han Yang found that the eyes of the little golden corpse looking at him changed little by little!

Bloodthirsty, hideous, threatening, intimidating!

It was precisely because Han Yang knew the little golden corpse too well that Han Yang could see many things at once from the brief changes in the little golden corpse's eyes!

He immediately raised his hand and spread his palm to the little golden corpse, indicating that he didn't mean to pinch the handprint again!

The ferocity in the eyes of the little golden corpse gradually disappeared!

Next, Han Yang saw how the little golden corpse, which looked like a hakimi, a big golden retriever dog, and at most a wolf, when he drove the corpse, treated the big golden corpse like a fierce tiger majestically.

Suddenly, Han Yang felt a little distressed about the big golden corpse.

After all, the big golden corpse is now his own!

At this time, Yang Ning said at the right time: "Don't worry, that big golden corpse is the treasure of the Dust Lake Corpse Sect, and it has the ability to recover on its own." ”

Only then did Han Yang put his mind at ease.

Suddenly, the torrential rain that poured down in the night sky suddenly weakened a lot.

Click!

Immediately afterwards, a crisp sound of a broken neck bone sounded!

I saw that Liu Ba, the master of the Dust Lake Corpse Sect, was pinched off by the little red ghost with a cruel smile on his face and blood-red hands!

Seeing Liu Ba's head hanging around his neck at a bizarre angle, Han Yang, who had just recovered from a state of intense shock, suddenly felt a sense of suffocation!

He felt that his first night of freedom was so wonderful and exciting!

Who is Liu Ba?

In Han Yang's cognition, Liu Ba should be the most terrifying person in the world!

Even the three major offerings of the Dust Lake Corpse Sect are only stronger than Liu Ba in terms of strength, but they are much worse in terms of means!

And it is such a terrifying person, at this moment, in front of himself!

Like an insignificant cat and dog, he was strangled to death!

Then, how terrifying should this person who caused all this, who is sitting in front of him at this moment?

Suddenly, Han Yang's breathing began to become short.

He found that even though he had exaggerated his expectations, in fact, he might have underestimated the strength of this one.

At this time, even if he was muttering to himself in his heart, Han Yang didn't even dare to mention the name of the white-clothed man in front of him!

"Uh-huh!"

Suddenly, Han Yang's face showed a very painful look, and he collapsed to the ground holding his neck!

Yang Ning, who was sitting on the chair in front of him, said without looking back: "I have seen ...... today."

"It turns out that there are really people who can scare themselves to death."

Han Yang is not dead now.

But if Yang Ning doesn't make a move, he will die.

The cause of death was that he was scared to death by his own thoughts.

Syllable!

Yang Ning raised his hand and slapped it, and the crisp applause overshadowed the sound of falling rain that had become much smaller, and reached Han Yang's ears.

Suddenly, Han Yang's three souls and seven spirits, who had already wanted to leave his body, drilled back into his body.

"Hmm!"

Han Yang recovered suddenly.

When he looked at Yang Ning again, he was completely speechless.

This method is comparable to ghosts and gods, right?!

......

Liu Ba is dead, really dead.

His son Liu Chao had more than 100 lives on his hands and was accepted into the soul lamp by Yang Ning.

This Lao Tzu's Liu Ba's record is even better than his son's, with a total of more than 200 lives!

Even if this kind of person is killed, he will give good karma.

But only one at most.

His son Liu Chao provided Yang Ning with a good fate at the beginning.

Looking at the extra little colorful person on the fate book, Yang Ning said to the more than 100 people in the courtyard who were already kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to raise their heads and tremble, "Come out and show me the roster of your Dust Lake Corpse Sect." ”

After Yang Ning finished speaking this time, someone immediately took action.

Some people also secretly looked at Yang Ning and looked at each other angrily, with tears full of hatred in their eyes.

But Yang Ning didn't pay attention to it at all.

As he had always behaved since he came here, he didn't bother to look at those people if it wasn't necessary.

Soon, a book in the style of an ancient book was handed to Yang Ning with both hands.

Yang Ning's eyes glanced over, boom!

Books open automatically.

On the top are the names of people written in traditional Chinese, and the first is the three major offerings!

There were a total of five people in the three major offerings, and two and two-thirds of them were dead at this time.

Yang Ning took out a brush from his white cloth bag and said to the side, "Mingming, come." ”

The little female ghost in red, holding a diary, stepped forward very well-behaved.

Yang Ning put the red pen in his hand on Ming Ming's body, and suddenly, the brush was soaked in blood.

He first crossed out the names of the dead worshippers on the roster of the Dust Lake Corpse Sect, and then, turned the page.

Cross out Liu Ba's name again.

The above is the upper echelon of the Dust Lake Corpse Sect.

Next, there are pages full of middle and lower rosters.

Looking at the neatly arranged and densely packed names, the people holding the roster in their hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

Because, his name is on the first page of the middle register.

Holding a blood-soaked red pen in his hand, Yang Ning's pen touched lightly on the roster.

A person's name, he drew a blood-red horizontal line on it.

Beside him, Ming Ming smiled.

The diary in the hand of the little girl in red opened, and the pages flipped and turned.

When the page stopped, a blood-red name appeared out of thin air on the blank page.

It is the name of the person who has just been crossed a red line by Yang Ning!

The next second-

"Ahh

Among the people in the courtyard, someone screamed and died on the spot.

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