On the banks of the river outside the city, Yanyang and the others had already driven away the invisible powder on their bodies and stood quietly. A sack was still on the lawn by two ghosts, and whimpering sounds came from inside.

Yan Yang signaled, and the baby-serving ghost unbuttoned his pocket, revealing the man's frightened face.

When he was stuffed with a towel in his mouth and was about to show a pitiful expression to win sympathy, he suddenly became stunned when he saw the people around him who kidnapped him.

In his opinion, the one who could tell his birth to the Moon Fox in one word and capture him must be the human demon hunter. Since he entered the world this time, he has not killed a human life. Why would he be so unlucky to be targeted by them? Who would have thought that the one who kidnapped him was actually the ghost clan.

"Brother, are you brain-related? We are a family. Do you know that the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple?"

As soon as the rag was opened, the man shouted loudly.

"Standing in front of you is the second son of the demon lord of Yanlin, the Spirit Emperor Demon Realm - Your Highness Yanyang. You won't kneel down when you see Your Highness." The baby-feeding ghost said coldly.

Yan Yang turned around. When the man saw his appearance, his attitude suddenly changed by 180 degrees and hurriedly lowered his head.

"The Qingqiu Xinyue Fox Clan, Bai Fei, the 78th son of the Fox Emperor, has seen the little marquis." Bai Fei hurriedly bowed.

"The Fox Emperor Bai Zhi is actually your father. It seems that you recognize me?" Yan Yang looked at the man covered in drama, and the more he watched, the more he was satisfied.

"Yes, when the young marquis and Guan were the ones, my father took us brothers to the demon world. We were fortunate to meet His Highness at that time." Bai Fei's voice was excited. He did not expect that he would meet the young marquis of the demon world. In this way, his fortune would be saved.

"There is one thing I want to ask you for help. I wonder if you have time?" Although Yan Yang's tone was gentle, it was full of unquestionable.

"Your Highness is a small one. It is a small honor to be able to share your worries. Even if you go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire, you will be willing to speak. Please tell me."

Yan Yang nodded: "You must have seen scholars in the human world. Xinyuehu is best at touching their thoughts. You can change me a weak scholar with unyielding one, and you should be simpler."

"Scholar, are you still weak?" Xinyuehu suddenly burst into his heart. Your Highness may not have that hobby. After all, the woman who has been playing for the rest of her life will eventually be played by others.

Bai Fei was sobbing that he did not dare to disobey Yan Yang's orders. As the spiritual power fluctuated, a stream of white smoke came out. When the clouds dissipated, a weak scholar wearing plain clothes, combed his hair and carrying a bookcase appeared in front of him.

The Xinyue Fox clan is really amazing. Not only does it change, but even the aura is imitated with edges and angularity. If it weren't for the higher magic power, it would be impossible to tell that he belonged to the demon clan.

"Okay, it's all for you. I will follow my wait to Jiuyi Mountain tonight." Yan Yang happily patted Bai Fei's shoulder and smiled.

"Your Highness, please spare me. I am the only one left in the Bai family of Xinyue Hu, and my father has already booked me a fiancée. I can't do that with Your Highness. I can't be sorry to the Bai family. If my father knows, he will kill me..." Bai Fei hugged Yanyang's ankle and cried so heartbrokenly.

Yan Yang was stunned, but soon reacted and his face turned dark.

"roll!"

"Take him with me, I'm explaining to you on the way."

Yan Yang looked embarrassed. When Bai Fei read the script, his face was full of wonderful and disbelief, especially when the human two-coin demon hunter Lu Shan came happily, he believed that His Highness did not lie to him.

"Your Highness, you're scared me to death. These performances are so easy, I..."

"Shut up, it's almost dark, hurry to Jiuyi Mountain." Yan Yang waved his hand, and a teleportation array that had been arranged long ago rose from the river. On the other end of the teleportation array was Jiuyi Mountain with weeds everywhere.

There are still many things to do there, including a derelict temple, allowing the spirits of the mountains to be "killed" by Yan Chixia, the appearance of Nie Xiaoqian, the corpse leader's old demon, and so on.

However, there are few people there and no one should pay attention to it. All the plots will be unfolded there, and it must have taken quite a while.

Seven days later, Yan Yang held several image stones in his hand, his face flushed and scattered, and tens of thousands of fragments were hidden here. The next step was to remove the repeated shots, which were messy and seamlessly bonded. With such a huge work, Yan Yang would not be assured to hand it over to others, and he was confident that he would complete it.

Looking at this "baby" that he was "bred" by himself, it is absolutely fake that Yan Yang said he was not excited. The plot was unique to this world, and the characters were even more distinctive. Special effects, haha, in this continent, the wonderful special effects were one ten thousandth of the way even if the computer in his previous life could not produce.

They need cost and technology, but they don’t need it themselves, and they can use it unscrupulously.

Yan Yang brought the corpse master and the others back to the demon world, while Lu Shan stayed in Xilan City to show the re-summons of the little marquis. He was also full of expectations for his acting skills. He had killed the demons for many years. This time, he had a feeling of cherishing each other when he worked with them for some reason.

He went from fear before, to the unsmooth cooperation with many monsters and monsters, and then to the giggle later, when he looked back, his back was soaked.

What's wrong with me? This is just an act to rescue my companions. How could a demon hunter become friends with them and establish friendship?

Lu Shan's heart was full of contradictions, but this feeling of being recognized has not been felt for many years. Although he was a little repulsive, a strange feeling gradually grew...

A month later, his eyes were scarlet and his head was messy. He walked out of the room with a laugh, ate the most delicious meal he had in his life, and slept with the best lazy sleep. No one disturbed him during this period.

The demon Lord Yan Lin came here during the period. He sighed helplessly at the youngest son who had no fighting spirit, pulled the bedding for him, split the messy hair on his forehead, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's already so big in the blink of an eye. If your brother saw you like this, I don't know how envious he would be. He doesn't have the good fortune like you. Because of the responsibility, he has paid more, and it is mixed with your share."

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Yan Yang slept for three days and three nights. When he woke up, he felt so comfortable all over his body. He took out two super image stones from his arms, and his spiritual sense penetrated, and he became more and more happy the more he looked.

He can guarantee that the alien version of "A Chinese Ghost Story" is definitely the most super movie in history. Even Hollywood in his previous life was lagging behind it by a hundred years, even 3d...3d?
Chapter completed!