The hungry ghost building covered with lava stripes was quietly shining in the round platform.

Between the straight shades of the roads outside, dark brown shadows and red glows combine to form a long, mottled, quiet and strange piece.

There is no wind, only when Nan Huaijin moves gently, the fine branches of the ginkgo tree will sway up and down leisurely for a few times.

Yang Yuhan held the blind stick behind him, looking at the girl in a strong outfit standing firmly on the branch like a chick, and listening to the girl saying seriously, "It seems that you are practicing the mysterious method and have rarely heard of this world of things.

Both of us, both of us, respectfully called "Nanguan Twin Heroes" on the road, and have the reputation of "Nanhuai jinn, flowers are beautiful, and the moon is not crowded in the mountains and mountains". We are always good at practicing the way for heaven and defending our grievances.

A few days ago, I heard by chance that the six beams here were a gambling beam on the surface, but in fact they had some confusion.

So I decided to come here. On the one hand, my husband pretended to be refugees and sneaked into it to explore the truth and reality, while I was waiting for an opportunity to respond. In the end, they not only used the name of Buddha to deceive the refugees to this place and imprisoned them in the four sutra pillars of the hungry ghost realm, but also deliberately let them endure hunger. When they were unbearable, they took them to the lotus platform in batches for the believers here to feed them, and called it "repentance, purity, brightness, self-reality, and self-reality, and salvation of all sentient beings". It was simply shameless!

Just this kind of place... do you think it shouldn't be smashed?!"

"Well... it should be smashed." Yang Yuhan heard this and looked around again. Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper of the Six Daofang would be so cruel, nor did he expect that he would not have much reaction to this matter. At this time, he felt that he was too calm like an outsider, like an outsider, "But... there should be a better way, right?"

Nan Huaijin said angrily, "What's the solution? Do you think the shopkeeper of Donglinfang is still unaware of it, or will they suddenly become kind?"

Yang Yuhan couldn't help but keep talking, "Uh... no."

"Well?" Nan Huaijin put on a natural expression, "How about it? Come with us?"

"Uh..." Yang Yuhan said helplessly, "My husband and wife are already superb in the world, why do they have to pull themselves up again?"

Nan Huaijin replied, "Because you are a good person! And you are holding such a good magic weapon, shouldn't you come to do the way for heaven?"

"Haha." Yang Yuhan smiled bitterly, "Miss, you are so proud. You can't call yourself a good person. You are just an ordinary person and never want to do anything earth-shaking."

"..." Nan Huaijin stared at him for a while, "So... are you really not here?"

Yang Yuhan smiled with a smile on his eyes and nodded calmly, "Yeah, don't come."

"Okay." Nan Huaijin also nodded slowly, "Okay." As she said that, she suppressed her anger again and looked towards the round platform, "Don't blame me for being unrighteous." Then she stepped on the lotus feet and walked into the air lightly like an antelope. Then, a large ball of orange-red fireworks suddenly rose from the soles of her feet, burning her whole body in a blink of an eye, turning it into several wisps of blue smoke and dust.

"...Haha." Yang Yuhan glanced around, then shook his head with a smile - he had a blind stick in his hand, and he was not worried about her threat. However, at this moment, a giant magic circle as bright as blood quickly wrapped around the inner wall of the entire floor of the Hungry Ghost Building, leaving no gap.

It also adds a bit of horror to this place.

...

Alas, it must be her fault again.

Yang Yuhan stopped for a moment and continued to raise his feet out. However, after only three steps, he heard a deafening sound coming from the west. Before he could turn his head, he was suddenly lifted out of more than ten meters by a extremely bitter wind!

"Um?" Yang Yuhan was shocked and couldn't help but grab the crowd in fear. It was not until he grabbed the "Suxin Iron-Standard Soldier" who was turning back quickly that he finally stopped his body.

When he fixed his eyes, he saw that there was already an empty space inside the building - outside the scattered round platform, the water flowed all over the ground, the lotus and trees were all bent, and countless blurred figures were floating, and the two were vaguely opposite each other.

"Woo-Woo-Woo-"

The wind has no intention of decay.

There were waves of gloomy wailing like ice.

Yang Yuhan was alone in the wind, but did not open the barrier. While he was quietly looking at the ball that was fighting again, he let himself be abused and enjoyed the pleasure of his anger gradually filling. After a while, just before he was about to explode, Yang Yuhan suddenly chose to restrain himself - he turned around and walked slowly to the wall, first used his magic weapon to force Nan Huaijin who was coming to block it, and then made a gap in the magic circle and the wall, leaving the Six Paths.

...

“Hahaha…”

He suddenly let out three bitter laughs, and then slowly looked up to the sky.

He gave himself to the sun, allowing it to leave a shadow freely.

It seems... I still can't help it...

Can't help...

Then I can't bear it anymore.

When he turned around, Yang Yuhan's pupils had turned black, his face was full of murderous intent, and his gorgeous green robe had long been buzzing with the vast real energy.

He suddenly raised his blind stick, and the blind stick immediately grew more than 300 meters wide. From here, it almost weighed the sky clouds in the sky. As he fell, the towering huge building was like paper, and it was instantly split into two from it!

"Click!!!"

Countless debris and ruins, mixed with casualties and monsters, rushed to the bottom of the building, echoing rumbling and extremely shrill shouts in the abyss leading to hell.

anger!

All his depression since he came to this world was finally ignited, and finally burned his already precarious nerves.

There was a voice saying "Let me do it."

Yang Yuhan said, "I can do it."

He said, "Let me do it. You are still too soft-hearted."

"..." Yang Yuhan was silent for a while. Looking at the gods and demons rushing out of the building, he finally paused before saying, "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, the darkness in his eyes suddenly spread, spreading to every inch of his skin in a moment.

Only the pupils and hair turned white.

Like winter snow.

...

"Bang!"

A wind knife hit his heart.

"Bang!!"

A frost gun pecked at his throat.

Yang Yuhan didn't move.

The subsequent attacks flocked to it, just like a colorful giant python that was rushing to eat, swallowing him in a blink of an eye.

...

Quiet.

The gods and demons around them held their breath and focused their attention, and their eyes were all pointing at Yu Han.

for a long time.

The weapons listed on him suddenly rang out, "How deep is the courtyard, the autumn wind is broken, and there is no way back..."

Everyone was shocked!

All the weapons broke out at the same time and suddenly turned back along the original path. Most of the ones who could not escape were killed on the spot, and the corpses fell like rain for a while.

...

"Borrowing smoke and dust is complicated and hidden in the black hair of the pillow..."

Yang Yuhan came from the gorgeous light, as if he was a demon in hell.

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Chapter completed!