After all, Shen Qingsong is just a mortal, where has he ever seen such a situation, although he is not tall and mighty, at least he has more than a hundred catties. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info was held in the air like a chicken by the scholar, and he was suddenly screaming in shock, struggling to land.

It is estimated that the scholar was also a little impatient, and a breath of yin qi sprayed at Shen Qingsong's face, which instantly made him lose the ability to move.

And the guests and maidservants who came to mourn in the hall were all wide-eyed and open-mouthed, and the owner of Huoyu Villa was also a figure with a head and a face, and he was held in his hands like this, and the shock can be imagined.

Ao Ming opened his mouth and said, "Let me out!" His voice carried an undoubted majesty, and sure enough, before the words fell, he saw a group of people running towards the outside of the mourning hall. Even if they watch the excitement, they have to divide the occasion, they don't dare to watch the excitement in front of them and don't want to watch it, and they don't think about their own lives, but they also have to take into account Shen Qingsong's thoughts in the future. It's just a matter of watching a person who is not careful, but Shen Qingsong has the ability to make them close their eyes.

The field was cleared, and only Ao Ming, Scholar, Shen Qingsong and a coffin containing Shen Yi's body remained in the room.

Without the disturbance of mortals, Ao Ming had a lot less scruples, and said: "If you want to live, you should obediently let go of Lord Shen Zhuang and follow me to the City God Temple!" Although Shen Yi's soul was rescued, the ghost city and Han Sui were not removed, of course, as a scholar from the ghost city, he may know a lot of the inside story of the ghost city. Naturally, Ao Ming was preparing to capture him alive in order to obtain useful information.

Although the scholar is a scholar, he is not the kind of person who reads stupidly, and put Shen Qingsong on the ground, but a hand fell to his throat. "Don't play tricks on me, when you get to the City God Temple, you can still have my good fruit to eat? If you don't want him to die, quickly make way for me, otherwise you won't be able to please you if the fish dies!"

Ao Ming's aura shrouded the mourning hall, and he stood at the door without giving in at all, but said with a smile: "Lord Shen Zhuang is just a mortal, it doesn't matter to me whether he lives or dies, but if you kill him, you will definitely have no reason to live!"

The scholar's hand was bulging with green tendons on the back, but he didn't dare to kill it, and said hatefully: "There are so many evil ghosts in the world, why do you want to hold on to me?"

Ao Ming kept an eye on his movements at all times, just in case, although he really didn't care about Shen Qingsong's life or death in his heart, but it was not good to save a Shen Yi but let her father die. replied casually: "No, it's just that you were unlucky to be touched by me, and your background is not good, the ghost city is bound to be exterminated!"

The scholar was a little disdainful when he heard this: "You are actually here for the ghost city, I'm afraid you don't know the true strength of the ghost city, just your way is not enough for the city lord to fight with one hand!"

"That's not necessarily!" Ao Ming said: "You may not know yet, your City Lord's Mansion has been torn down by me, and Miss Shen who you captured has also been rescued by me!

"What? You've gone to a ghost town!" the scholar was shocked, no matter what Ao Ming said was true or not, at least it could mean that he had been to the ghost town, otherwise he would not have known this detailed information. But then he said tentatively: "Where is the Miss Shen you saved? Why didn't I see it?"

"She has been poisoned by your city lord's snake venom and is healing in the City God Temple, do you want to take a look?"

The scholar pursed his lips and expressed his disbelief, but he still believed most of it in his heart, and he was even more afraid of Ao Ming's skills and did not dare to face it head-on. On the surface, he is silent, but in his heart he keeps thinking about the opportunity to escape.

Suddenly, the scholar threw Shen Qingsong out of the door with a force, and the momentum sank. If Ao Ming doesn't take over, it is estimated that he can only be smashed into a ball of flesh, of course, the scholar is also gambling, betting that Ao Ming will definitely not care about Shen Qingsong's life and death.

At the moment when Ao Ming went to save Shen Qingsong, the scholar also transformed directly, and in the blink of an eye, his clothes turned into flying pieces of cloth. The body size skyrocketed, a pair of black fleshy wings suddenly appeared on the back, a pair of horns also grew on the head, and the originally handsome face became hideous and terrifying. With blood-red eyes and oozing fangs, he turned into a man-eating Flying Yaksha.

Ao Ming put Shen Qingsong down by the door and sat down, the green dragon sword in his hand was unsheathed, it seems that this is the secret method of the Yaksha clan that Fa Yuan handed over to him, it looks extraordinary, I don't know how the actual battle is. The purple lightning flashed in his hand, and a dehydrated water god thunder blasted towards the scholar!

Who would have thought that the scholar didn't plan to fight at all, as a scholar, he didn't like to fight roughly, not to mention that a person who could freely enter and exit from the ghost city had no chance of winning. Seeing the lightning flashing, the scholar spread his wings behind his back and broke through the roof directly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the big hole in the roof, Ao Ming also jumped up, but the scholar only left a black spot in the far sky.

Ao Ming sighed secretly, but it was a pity that he was still half a step away from the primordial god, otherwise he would definitely not let the scholar escape.

Wake up Shen Qingsong, fortunately, Shen Yi's body in the coffin was not damaged in any way, and Ao Ming asked him to withdraw from the mourning hall, and Shen Yi naturally didn't need these things if he could save him.

Shen Qingsong learned that his dead daughter could still be saved, and naturally he was not happy, and he vowed to build a temple for Ao Ming, a living immortal, to thank him for everything he had done.

Ao Ming definitely doesn't mind building temples and ancestral halls, the more the power of incense, the better, and the bigger the temple, the better. I thought that Fayuan was carefully designed to build a monk temple, but I didn't expect to be picked up cheaply by myself, so I should find a way to compensate him when the time comes.

Leaving Huoyu Villa, Ao Ming went straight to the City God Temple, and if he wanted to resurrect Shen Yi, he had to take action from Fa Yuan himself.

Seeing Ao Ming enter the door, Zhou Zixu greeted him and said, "Fa Yuan seems to have encountered some trouble when treating Miss Shen's snake venom, Brother Dao go and take a look!"

"What's going on?"

"It seems that the snake venom can't be removed, and I don't know the specific situation!"

Ao Ming nodded and followed Zhou Zixu into the room, only to see that Shen Yi still hadn't woken up, and Fa Yuan was also sad on the side, so he asked, "Fa Yuan, can't this snake venom be cured?"

Seeing that it was Ao Ming, Fa Yuan directly raised Shen Yi's right hand and gently lifted the cuffs. I clearly saw that Shen Yi's fair wrist was adorned with a small black snake, of course, this was not a tattoo.

Ao Ming looked at this snake pattern intently, and the more he looked at it, the more realistic he felt, and he seemed to be able to faintly feel the breath of the snake soul from it. I can't help but ask, "What's going on?"

Fa Yuan also shook his head and said, "The poor monk doesn't know very well, the snake venom that was originally spread has all gathered here under the suppression of my mana, but there is no way to get rid of it. However, it seems to be related to the huge yin qi in Miss Shen's soul, as long as the yin qi is not removed, it seems that these snake venoms can live endlessly!"

"Wouldn't there be no way to resurrect her?"

Fa Yuan said: "With all due respect to the poor monk, now that Miss Shen's ghost has been completely stimulated, even if she is resurrected, I am afraid she will not live for a few days." ”

Only then did Ao Ming notice the yin qi on Shen Yi's body, even the powerful ghosts in the ghost city had not encountered a few with such a strong yin qi, and such a majestic yin qi was indeed not something that ordinary flesh could bear. As Fa Yuan said, Shen Yi will still die in a few days.

Ao Ming asked, "How should this be good?" Since you can't live for a few days, it's better not to save it, otherwise Shen Qingsong will lose and regain, gain and lose, and it is estimated that I can't stand it.

"This snake venom can only be suppressed for a while, if you want to get rid of it once and for all, you have to rely on herself, besides, a yin soul like her is the most suitable for cultivating the secret method of the Yaksha clan!"

"No, it's just an ugly monster with wings on its back and a pair of horns on its head?" I'm afraid Miss Shen would rather die than learn this kind of spell!" Recalling the scholar's appearance, Ao Ming said without hesitation.

When Fa Yuan heard this, he said: "Have you ever seen a Yaksha made of scholars, but you don't have to worry about your appearance, the secret method of the Yaksha clan will make men turn into ugly Yakshasas, but it will make women turn into beautiful Rakshasas, and Rakshasa women are not ugly!"

"Let Shen Yi make up her own mind about this matter, we can't make the decision for her!" Ao Ming thought about it and said, "Do you have any good way to restrain the Yaksha, the scholar returned to the Fire Rain Villa to seek revenge, but when he met me, he turned into a Yaksha and flew away." We still have to deal with the ghost town, we have to find a way to catch him!"

Fa Yuan's eyes condensed slightly: "His Yaksha body is only in its infancy, it is impossible to last too long, as long as he can find a place to stay, the poor monk will have a way to catch him!" It seems that he was secretly set up by the scholar and he is also angry, presumably he has to find this field back.

"That's fine, you better wake Shen Yi up first, you can ask her in person if you practice spells or something. Ao Ming faintly had a bad feeling, this feeling in the dark was indescribable, and the time to get involved in the matter of the ghost city was not short, and he now wanted to go to the Xuanji Temple as soon as possible to find Yu Xuanji and ask questions.

Just wanted to say goodbye to Zhou Zixu, but he stopped Ao Ming and said, "Brother Dao, it's not good!"

Do you feel so accurate? Ao Ming asked, "What's wrong?"

"The land over there in Nanjun has reported that many ghosts are raging, and several villages and towns have been poisoned, and it seems that they came out of Lianzi Mountain. Zhou Zixu frowned, he didn't have a single soldier in his hands now, but he secretly hated himself for being too impulsive to provoke Han Sui in the ghost city.

"Then you hurry up to the Yin Division to ask for support, now that the situation in the ghost city is roughly clear, there is definitely no chance of winning with just a few of us. Ao Ming said.

Zhou Zixu said with a bitter face: "Brother Dao doesn't know, the ghosts I once sent to contact Yin Si have no news!"

It seems that he said this when he first came to the City God Temple, and at that time he felt that it seemed a little boring, but now it seems that this is obvious. If there is a Yin Si behind this, and not just a ghost town riot, it may be that the situation is far beyond his control.

Ao Ming thought for a moment and said, "You hurry up and find Emperor Taishan, if my expectations are correct, only he can solve this matter!" From the appearance of the ghost city, to the loss of the ghost, to the many ghost armies in the ghost city. It seems that everything is proceeding in an orderly manner according to a plan, and the identity and status of the person who can control such a plan are bound to be not small, at least not something that he can shake.