Ye Shaoyang was completely unaware of these things that happened afterwards.

He walked through Fengdu City with Sibao and others.

Since this trip was successful, Xiao Yiyun also said goodbye. With his identity, it was impossible for him to ask about the world, so he could not help Ye Shaoyang, so he could only wish him success.

Ye Shaoyang and his group of people planned to return to the world after leaving the city.

"Are you still worried about what happened just now?" Sibao saw that Ye Shaoyang didn't say anything for a long time, and knew that he was still thinking about what had happened before, so he spoke out.

"I think what that Shi Niang said makes sense..."

"That's a well. What is shining may not be true. And there are many explanations for the vision, and it may not be really that bad..." Sibao comforted.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head: "I believe what Shi Niang said, but I don't think it's enough."

He spread his hands, put a golden mother-in-law's big money in his palm, then clenched it into a fist, and said to Sibao: "As long as I keep holding it tight, who can snatch the things in my hand?"

"I don't care what fate is. I will take care of what I have in my hands and want to steal it. OK, I have the ability to chop off my hands!"

Sibao looked at him, his expression slowly stretched out, and he punched him hard on the shoulder, "This is the little Yezi I know. Men should be good at pretending to compete, and they should also be great. In order to avoid gains and losses without knowing the so-called fate, what kind of man is he?!"

Ye Shaoyang laughed.

The group walked to the city gate and suddenly heard a loud shout behind him: "Stop him!"

Looking back, a guy with dark bodies was running towards me, with two balls of black air under his feet, which were very weird and ugly. He was surrounded by a layer of red and green ghost aura, and the color was very dark.

"Third-class ghost head!" Ye Shaoyang and Sibao looked at each other. At this moment, the six guards under the city stepped forward together, spreading their right hands, and didn't know what kind of ghost technique they used. A white dot lit up in their palms, gradually expanding, looking away, as if they were holding a small mirror in their hands.

Countless white lights shot out from the glowing part of the palms of the six people, forming a barrier. From a distance, they are the two words "earth bondage".

The nigger shook his body, and the black air around him condensed, like a shuttle, hitting him hard. The earth-bound barrier only supported him for less than a few seconds and was shattered.

The six ghost soldiers guarding the city shook their bodies, and it was too late to catch up.

The nigger looked back at the six people, laughed strangely to show his ridicule, and then flew onto the city tower and escaped down proudly.

But his pride lasted only less than a few seconds:

A dark golden talisman, carrying six thunders, came towards him.

The nigger was stunned and had no choice but to fight hard.

With a loud bang, Ye Shaoyang fell on the city tower, but looked at the black ghost opposite who was being bombarded from the air.

The black ghost was also looking at him. He thought he was a big boss in the underworld, but when he saw that he was such a young man. Looking back on the power of the attack just now, it was clearly a Taoist technique on earth.

When did the Master of the World get into the Ghost Realm?

Ye Shaoyang jumped up, stood at the gate of the city, waved at the black ghost, and said with a slight look: "I don't agree, right? Come on, I am waiting for you!"

The Heavenly Master...

How could the Heavenly Master on Earth have such strong magic power?

After landing, the black ghost jumped up and rushed towards him with a strange cry. One hand was like a giant snake, rising in the storm and biting Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang sacrificed the Tianfeng Thunder and Fire Flag, and made seals with both hands. He fought hard with another blow, knocking the black ghost down again.

Although my body shook, I felt a little uncomfortable inside, after all, I was a third-class ghost leader.

The black ghost was furious and leaped into the air again, trying to compete with Ye Shaoyang, but there was no chance:

As soon as his figure flew up, he felt a wind coming from behind his head. When he looked back, a huge hand grabbed it and hurriedly used the ghost magic. For a moment, the wind was howling and rolled towards the hand.

"He can be strong, and the iron chain blocks the river!"

With a loud shout, the master of the big hand gently brushed his sleeves, and a strong wind that generated faced the Yin wind. He took out a huge wooden sword with his other hand, stabbed it hard, and stabbed it into the black ghost's body with a puff, lifted it up, and sent it to his mouth as if he was eating skewers. He held off his eyes with his right hand and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

"It's delicious, he's! Haha! The meat of the third-class ghost head is just chewy!"

The third-class ghost head wanted to transform several times, but he held it firmly in his hand, unable to move, and screamed, very miserable.

Ye Shaoyang and others stood on the city tower that was at least ten people high, tilted their heads silly, looking at the person in front of them who was taller than the city tower - they should be a ghost.

The ghost wore a black veil on his head, a big red flowered python robe, a Sichuan brocade lion strap, a black horse boot on his feet, and a gourd hanging around his waist.

Looking at his appearance, his face was pitch black, with leopard eyes and his forehead and chin were bulging forward. His face was extremely ugly but domineering, and his beard was covered with beard. He was holding the third-class ghost head in his hand, as if he was gnawing the neck of a Jingwu duck, and his mouth was covered with blood.

Finally, he knocked open his head, drank the ghost brain and the ghost blood, smacked his lips, untied the wine gourd from his waist, and drank a few sips.

"Have fun! Hahaha..." The big ghost smiled at the sky, made a loud thunderous sound, and drank a few more sips of wine, seemed to be a little drunk, sat around on the ground, and sang loudly: "The underworld is so yin and wind is so sad, the ghost blood flows, the little ghost blood that can't be drunk, and the big ghost head that can't be gnawed!"

The few people behind Ye Shaoyang were extremely frightened. Mu Qingyu grabbed Ye Shaoyang's arm and couldn't help but tremble. The tragic scene before and the aura emitted from the big ghost made people dare not look up to it.

"Zhong...Master Zhong Tian, ​​please seeMaster Zhong Tian!" The six gatekeepers came to their senses until this time, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Hmm? Even a little devil can't stop him, a bunch of trash!"

With a wave of Zhong Kui's sleeves, a gust of wind blew the six people down and rolled on the ground for a while. After getting up, he still crawled on the ground and did not dare to look at Zhong Kui.

"Zhong Kui...Amitabha, this big devil..."

Sibao murmured, no one does not know the name "Zhong Kui" whether it is the ghost realm or the human world, but most people have only heard of it and never seen it. Even Ye Shaoyang has only seen it for the second time. The first time it was to go to Yin with Qing Yunzi and have had a deal with Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui likes to eat ghosts, and the ghosts he eats are immediately dissipated and turned into spirits. It is said that he eats ghosts during the day, and when he rests at night, the spirits fly out of his mouth and nose...
Chapter completed!