Chapter 227 The life-threatening ghost! Midnight killing!

Author: The Leaf Against the Water

Chapter 227 The life-threatening ghost! Midnight killing!

Jiang Yang had stayed in another world for about ten days before, so he also spent about ten days in this world. Jiang Yang spent all his time practicing martial arts.

Although the space of the villa is not small, it is very narrow if you want to practice "Xiyi Feijian".

Therefore, Jiang Yang simply practiced boxing throughout this period.

After practicing the "Eight Evil Fist Gang" these days, he felt that his body was slowly beginning to adapt to the force of the fist. His body was also strengthened by the force of the fist. While his body became stronger, his food intake also increased significantly.

People who used to be full after just two bowls of rice now have to eat several kilograms at least.

Jiang Yang didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, but fortunately he could still afford it.

And his "Eight Fierce Fists", including the "Tiger Hard Climbing Mountain", are combined with the true meaning of the tiger in "Fen Ashan King Picture", and he has practiced it in the illusion for more than a hundred days, and now he can be said to be making rapid progress.

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At this time, he was practicing in the backyard, and with each move, he achieved the true form of a fierce tiger.

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As night fell, Jiang Yang was roaming freely in the courtyard, practicing his boxing skills, when he suddenly saw a blue butterfly circling above his head.

It seems like it's time to go to the other side tonight.

He stopped his fists and went upstairs to pack the things he needed to bring. He packed some commonly used items into a small bag, and at the same time brought the ordinary mahogany sword that he had replaced earlier.

The Thunderbolt Taomu Sword was destroyed when using the "Red-clothed Envoy Divine Slash", so now I can only make do with this one.

After cleaning up, he returned to the courtyard again and continued to practice boxing until the blue butterfly hovering above his head fell and his eyes gradually fell into darkness.

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When I opened my eyes again, I had arrived at the small courtyard of Lingnan Chamber of Commerce.

It was around early morning, he was lying on a chair, the moonlight was hazy, shining into the courtyard.

He stretched his muscles and bones and did not get up in a hurry. He was a little tired from practicing martial arts before crossing over, so he just lay down and took a rest.

At the same time, plan a little bit about what to do next.

First of all, you need to purchase some materials for making magic weapons, and then look for a sword suitable for using the "Xiyi Flying Sword". Then you need to see if you can find a reliable craftsman to make some equipment.

Let's see if Manager She is here tomorrow.

By the way, let the Chamber of Commerce find a way to release some information about Wang Dong. Since the people from the Central Plains Alliance are in Jiangling Mansion, there is a high probability that they will notice it and come to the door themselves.

At that time, if you sell Wang Dong to them, you might be able to make a fortune and eliminate the root cause at the same time.

However, there is one more thing he needs to find a way to investigate, and that is the information related to the Spiritual Power Temple. Jiang Yang has always felt that the lineage of the Spiritual Power Temple is not simple. After learning the Weiling Treasure Seal, he is even more certain about this

guess.

It is temporarily doubtful whether the "Xiyi Flying Sword" came from the Lingwei Temple, but Jiang Yang felt that he could investigate it.

After Condensation, almost all the troubles that need to be solved have been solved, and you can just free up your hands to start thinking about some of your own personal matters.

He was thinking about how to investigate this matter in his mind, and was also considering whether to leave this matter to the Lingnan Chamber of Commerce.

After some careful consideration, Jiang Yang finally decided to find other ways to investigate this matter by himself. After all, the Lingnan Chamber of Commerce did not know that he was from the Lingweiguan lineage. If all these matters were left to them, it would be equivalent to revealing all of his background to them.

got them.

Although he still trusts the Lingnan Chamber of Commerce, he does not trust it to this extent.

Jiang Yang lay on the recliner, sorted out some things that needed to be done recently, and got up from his seat when he was done thinking about it.

It's really late, it's time to rest.

But just as he was getting up, he suddenly felt something was not right.

He felt it carefully, and then noticed something unusual. He felt that the Chamber of Commerce was extremely quiet tonight, as quiet as death! Even the chirping of insects could not be heard. This was really not normal.

Then he seemed to vaguely feel a pair of eyes full of hatred staring at him in the darkness!

What is it! Jiang Yang was instantly alert. When he stood up, a protective spell had been formed!

He glanced around. Jiang Yang had damaged two sides of the small courtyard wall, and he could easily see outside the courtyard.

One side faces the promenade, and beyond is a small lotus pond.

There was only a faint light outside, so he couldn't see very clearly, but Jiang Yang had excellent eyesight and quickly noticed a faint shadow in the shadow of the corridor outside!

Jiang Yang raised his eyes and took a closer look. It was the shadow of a woman with bleeding from all her orifices and a pale complexion that did not look like a living person. It did not touch the ground and was half-floating in the air, with endless malice in its eyes.

Just when Jiang Yang looked, the shadow had disappeared, and the next moment, it slowly appeared on the roof of the wing!

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yang only felt the dark wind stirring in the entire courtyard, and the lights in the courtyard were blown by the dark wind.

It stood condescendingly, looking down with its bloody pupils, its voice filled with endless resentment and madness: "I found you! Li An!"

The lights and moonlight reflected the ghost's face. Although it was bleeding from its orifices and did not look like a living person, it could still be seen that it had a beautiful face in life. The female ghost was wearing a gauze dress and vermilion embroidered shoes. The style of clothing made Jiang Yang

It feels somewhat familiar.

Jiang Yang recognized it: "Gu Qing?"

And the moment he recognized it, his mind went crazy. It couldn't have come to reminisce about the past when it turned into a ghost. It could only be for revenge.

Although he didn't expect that this woman would turn into a ghost and come to him, he cast the spirit-binding spell as quickly as possible.

But something surprising happened to him. He felt that the invisible chain formed by his soul-binding spell seemed to fall on an indescribable force, and disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

Jiang Yang was slightly stunned. This was the first time he encountered a ghost that was completely immune to the spirit-binding spell.

"Is it an accident?" The other party's pale face showed an increasingly murderous intention. It let out a burst of gloomy laughter and cried blood, full of insoluble hatred. Of course it hated it, it

She is the daughter of the Gu family of Jiangxia, a prodigy with extraordinary talent in refining poison. She was supposed to have a bright future, but she didn't expect that she would fall into the hands of a little-known so-called "sword master" or even die in Wu.

In Ming City.

The only thought left in its mind now is revenge!

"Now I have worshiped Mr. Yang as my teacher, learned the Ghost Subduing Scripture, and even condensed the Yin Ji Evil. Even if you are a master of Tiangang, I will drink your blood and devour your soul."

"What can this mere magic do to me?"

Jiang Yang subconsciously pushed aside the chair next to him and stood up.

At this time, he saw Gu Qing on the roof suddenly disappear, and when he reappeared, his escape route had been blocked.

Gu Qing stared at Jiang Yang as if staring at a dead person: "Tonight, most of the masters in the city have gathered to the east of the city. You can't escape, and no one can save you!"

Jiang Yang grinned when he heard this. He had no intention of running away: "Did you misunderstand something?"

He looked Gu Qing up and down: "Are you the only one here tonight?"

As soon as Jiang Yang finished speaking, two figures silently landed on the roof like ghosts.

There was an old man with a pale face in rich clothes. Behind him, there was a tall figure. The figure was hidden in a raincoat and wearing a bamboo hat. His face could not be seen clearly, but Jiang Yang had already recognized it.

The old man is the one seen in Wuming City. In this case, the one wearing the bamboo hat is probably the red-armored sword ghost.

Jiang Yang also didn't expect that Wuming City is located in a remote place, with mountains and rivers high above it, and these ghosts would actually find their way to the city!

The old man's tall and thin figure stood on the roof, like a javelin piercing the night sky. His dark and deep pupils looked at Jiang Yang, and there was no human emotion in his voice: "Psychic bloodline, this time you

Can't escape."

This old ghost actually held the battle in person. This was the first time Jiang Yang had seen such a battle. He didn't know whether this old ghost was stronger or weaker than Yin Jinhong's demon.

But Jiang Yang was not panicked. He looked at the old ghost on the roof: "Do you think you've got me?"

The old man's expression was indifferent, as if he were facing an ant.

There are two Condensing Gang treasures in Wuming City, but the failure rate of condensing Tiangang is extremely high, and only those with extraordinary talents can do it. Even if Jiang Yang is extremely lucky, he can condense Tiangang, or even condense a mixture of two attributes.

Planting Tiangang is still not enough in front of this super powerful person who has surpassed Tiangang hundreds of years ago.

Even after its resurrection, its cultivation has not yet returned to its peak level, and an ant is still just an ant after all.

The old man only said: "Keep him alive, I will use his psychic blood."
Chapter completed!