In Shiye Temple, the candles are bright.

Wu Fu outside, Wu Yan didn't hear any movement inside for a long time. At this time, he saw the bright lights. He quickly approached and looked inside. He saw that there was an extra stranger in the Shiye Temple, and there were tables, chairs and benches. The three animals they offered were burning in the room. The stranger held a pen in his hand and was writing a manuscript on the table.

Their young national teacher Wu Rong disappeared.

"Who are you!"

Wu Fu and Wu Yan rushed into the door and shouted loudly.

Of course, Su Yang was the person sitting inside. When he heard Wu Fu and Wu Yan shouting, Su Yang just smiled and continued to grind ink and write, and asked with a smile: "Who are you?"

Wu Fu and Wu Yan saw that Su Yang was shocked and calm, and after looking at each other, they said, "We are the guards of the young master of the current dynasty. Where did the young master go?"

"I've gone to the appointment."

Su Yang looked at Wu Fu and Wu Yan and said lightly.

Go to the appointment?

Wu Fu and Wu Yan looked at Su Yang and asked, "What appointment should we make?"

Su Yang then looked up, smiled, and said, "The Life and Death Agreement."

Wu Rong is a man with a lot of heart. The appearance he showed around Su Yang was that he often worshiped the mountain gate outside, not his true appearance. However, no matter how sensible he was, he was always afraid of death. After hearing the three hurdles, his trust in Su Yang was more trusting than those around him. Therefore, when he left, he did not disturb these guards. He thought that he had all his skills and had a good relationship, so he should be free of trouble.

As a result, the people here lost the trace of the little national teacher.

"Who are you?"

Wu Fu pulled out the blade in his hand and glared at Su Yang. He had a very disagreement and wanted to use a knife to Su Yang.

Su Yang looked down at the paper in his hand, looked at Wu Fu, and smiled and said, "Let's just be considered a novelist." He wrote a Dream of Red Mansions, not entrusted by someone, nor did he sign the author...

"novelist?"

Wu Fu looked at Su Yang.

Since the founding of the Daqian Dynasty, novels have gradually emerged in the Daqian Dynasty, and various scripts and story books have evolved into various dramas, so they are all familiar with novels.

"what are you doing here?"

Wu Fu asked again.

"dinner."

Su Yang said lightly.

"dinner?"

Wu Fu was surprised, looked at the three animals who were barbecuing there, and asked again: "Who are you asking for?"

"ghost."

Su Yang said with a smile.

ghost?

Wu Fu and Wu Yan heard Su Yang say this, and he felt a chill behind his back. He turned around and wanted to see if there were really ghosts wandering around in the temple and above the wilderness. But when he turned around, he saw that outside the Shiye Temple, the fire was bright and red and bright, all of them were close to the Kunming Pond. At this time, they were holding torches and approaching here.

There are shadows everywhere in the mountains, where are the ghosts coming from?

Wu Fu and Wu Yan couldn't help but feel relieved and walked up to see the person who came here.

The first people wore monk's robes, and they were also the hosts on this Kunming pond. Judging from their appearance, they looked similar to those of the people from Xifan, Wu Fu and Wu Yan saluted respectfully and asked about the reason.

"It was a gorgeous woman who brought a letter and claimed that the young master summoned us, so we all came."

The first monk named Ma Qi said, "When we look at the handwriting, it is indeed the handwriting of the young master. It contains the six methods of Luo, which is not bad at all. However, when this woman distributed the letter, there was a unique mystery. From far to near, we were able to get together halfway and came here together."

woman?

Wu Fu and Wu Yan looked at each other. There was indeed a woman near Kunming Pool. She was extremely beautiful and had always guarded the dragon in Kunming Pool and had also ambushed them several times. However, everyone knows that the woman's appearance is obviously not the same person at this time.

Wu Fu reported the situation in the temple to Ma Qi.

When they learned that the young master was not here, these monk soldiers looked at Su Yang and surrounded him.

"Amitabha, Maqi, I have seen this lay Buddhist."

Monk Maqi walked up, bowed to Su Yang, and asked, "Dare you ask the layman, where has the young master gone? What are you trying to do here?"

After Monk Maqi walked up, several young monks behind him were also standing in the Shiye Temple in accordance with their direction, holding magic weapons in their hands, surrounding Su Yang in the middle. This kind of response to each other could make it difficult for Su Yang to escape, and could even suppress Su Yang through magic.

"It's hard for the little girl Hua to run away."

Su Yang looked at the people who came here and smiled and said, "I have no other thing to ask you to come today. I just use these papers to record your past, mark your fault here, and give it to the King of Hell."

Given to the King of Hell...

After these four words came out, the words had stopped here.

Many monks surrounding Su Yang, Wu Fu and Wu Yan, took action together, and for a moment, several lights rushed towards Su Yang, both left and right, and Su Yang was surrounded by the sword light palm wind Zen stick.

Being in it, Su Yang was calm and unhappy, but he slapped the paper in front of him with one hand. The people who were bombarding seemed to feel a whirlwind on the ground. The fist and palm staff had not yet fallen on Su Yang, but they were already blown up by the whirlwind. They beat them twice and fell completely on the paper in front of Su Yang.

“Huhhhh…”

Su Yang blew the paper in front of him, and saw that on this paper, like a comic strip, there were many figures appearing on it, and the appearance of these figures was exactly the same as those who had just now.

Su Yang hurriedly sent him and closed the book completely. All the people who wanted to fight Su Yang just now were sealed in this book.

The magic brush painting patterns have the ability to create a world. The Wanhua Forest where Su Yang was originally located was such a place. Now Su Yang uses his pen to create a world and then stuffs them into this world, which is no problem.

Just waiting for Yan Chixia.

Su Yang closed his eyes slightly, feeling that today's arrangement had a taste of Tian Ji racing horses.

Compared with the young national teacher Wu Rong, Wu Fu, Wu Yan, and many monks and soldiers who came here, they were all the best horses. Wu Fu, Wu Yan, and many soldiers who came here were considered inferior horses in terms of strength.

Compared with Su Yang and Yan Chixia, Su Yang is naturally the best horse and Yan Chixia is the lowest horse.

The current situation is that Yan Chixia and the Little National Master met together, while Su Yang and the disciples brought by the Little National Master met together.

This is also the grudge of killing your father, and you must kill him personally.

Su Yang grind ink here, wrote the pen on paper, and asked for a love for the Ten Palaces of the Underworld to allow An Youyu to return to Yang. This was originally a good thing, and it was also the kindness of An Youyu. Su Yang also wanted to help An Youyu and Hua Guzi.

Su Yang wrote a long letter here, and just finished writing. Outside the Shi Ye Temple, Yan Chixia held the head of the young master Wu Rong in her hand, and came side by side with Hua Guzi, and walked to Su Yang together.

"The great revenge must be avenged."

Su Yang looked at Wu Rong's head and smiled at Yan Chixia.

Su Yang was not surprised at the fact that Yan Chixia could kill the young master, but Wu Rong's face was full of shock, obviously unexpected.

Yan Chixia was full of righteous indignation at this time, and reached out to put Wu Rong's head aside, saying, "It's not worthy of retribution. There is also Han Songming, but I can also worship my father first with Wu Rong's head."

Revenge halfway.

Su Yang nodded and smiled, "I guess he is surprised."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hearing this, Yan Chixia laughed and said, "Of course, he was surprised. When he and Miss Hua appeared in front of me, he looked shocked. When I told me the previous reason, he realized that he was deceived. Then he said tricks to deceive me, and he used magic weapons to assassinate me. I was guarding from beginning to end, and I was waiting for my long sword to temper my sword. How could he be my opponent? And after my Qinglong Sword Art took action, he knew the flaws of the Qinglong Sword Art and immediately stabbed to the [heart]. Not only was the Qinglong Sword Art unusual, but this original weakness became the biggest killer move. When the sword light was wrong, his head was cut off by me."

The sound of Miss Flower gave Wu Rong a little more Taijun flavor...

The national master knew the flaws of Yan Chixia's Qinglong Sword Technique, and the young master naturally knew that when Yan Chixia used the Qinglong Sword Technique, he stabbed there without hesitation, hit the trap and was killed by Yan Chixia's sword.

"The inherent impression kills people."

Su Yang looked at the shocked face of the young master and said with a smile.

“Honor…”

Hua Guzi looked at Su Yang. Her boyfriend, the young man in charge, was still on the sickbed and dared not delay any further.

"Look."

Su Yang said to Hua Guzi. Hua Guzi felt a silence and turned around. He saw that the gate of ghosts in the mountains were wide open. The black and white impermanence, the bull-headed and horse-faced faces, and many evil ghosts rushed over. When he arrived in front of the temple gate, he called out respectfully at Su Yang. After Su Yang agreed, these black and white impermanence, the bull-headed and horse-faced faces walked into the Shiye Temple.

"I used to serve as a clergy in the underworld in the early years."

Su Yang explained to Hua Guzi with a smile, handed the letter in his hand to Hua Guzi, and said, "You should take this letter and follow them into the underworld and hand it over to Yan Luo. There should be no reason why things will not be possible."

Hua Guzi took the letter handed over by Su Yang, burst into tears, and hurriedly knelt down and saluted Su Yang again.

“No need to do so.”

Su Yang stopped Hua Guzi, handed the book in his hand to Hei Wuchang, who was the first to be the first, and said, "There are all evil people here, and none of them are innocent. You will bring them into the underworld and make a good judgment."

Hei Wuchang said that he was ritually.

"You have come from afar, and it's been hard for you. There are three animals in this temple that have been slaughtered and have been roasted. After you eat here, you will go on your way."

What Su Yang said about inviting ghosts is to invite them to ghosts from the underworld.

When the ghosts heard Su Yang invite them to eat meat, they were grateful to Su Yang. They sat in the temple with a knife in their hands to divide the meat. Even if there were these little ghosts in the temple, there was no gloomy atmosphere, but instead they were lively and a little more ghostly.

PS: This update is yesterday, and there are five updates today. I try to get used to high-intensity and high-quality updates to keep up with the current era of big updates...
Chapter completed!