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Chapter 140 I am Yaksha!

Tian Zhanyuan's subordinate Wei Ye fled alone. He was really afraid. Their people were always staring at the dilapidated Confucius Temple. He had never seen anyone else go in, but why was there a murderous Yasha in the Confucius Temple?

Although he had only been here for a while, he chatted with the guy in the inn after dinner, and he also heard about the Yaksha who was seeking life in Jizhou City.

The people in this world are ignorant, and many people believe in the legend of gods and ghosts, especially stories about life-seeking, which are always fascinating and fearful.

Now he saw the yaksha, with a few fangs showing off his hideous face, as if he could bite through a person's neck in one bite.

Especially, a few fires were lit in the Confucius Temple, and Li Diudou turned his back to the flames, so the half of his body in front seemed a little darker.

On the long street, Wei Ye ran for desperately.

He didn't even dare to look back and ran to the inn in one breath.

In the lobby on the first floor of the inn, Tian Zhanyuan was sitting there drinking and waiting for news. Dozens of subordinates gathered here, and the others were on guard around the inn.

Wei Ye stumbled in. He didn't know how ugly his face was. The moment he saw his brothers, he seemed to have just returned.

“The head of the family…”

Because Wei Ye ran too fast, he tripped by the threshold before he finished speaking, and couldn't control himself and pounced forward.

He lay on the ground and looked up, looked at Tian Zhanyuan and said tremblingly, "There is a yaksha in Confucius Temple."

Tian Zhanyuan didn't react, looked at Wei Ye with surprise and confusion and asked, "What Yasha?"

Wei Ye swallowed and said hoarsely, "In Jizhou City, that life-seeking Yasha."

Tian Zhanyuan was stunned. He also heard the story of the Yasha who asked for life and said that 300 people would die if they wanted to die.

"How is that possible!"

Tian Zhanyuan said angrily: "It must be some master in the martial arts world who pretended to be a ghost. It seems that the father and daughter came here on purpose, and someone wanted to deal with us."

"No...no father and daughter."

Wei Ye hurriedly said, "Boss, I have been staring at the Confucius Temple, staring at it from front to back. I didn't open my eyes for a while, and I didn't see anyone in or out."

"But after I rushed into Confucius Temple with people, the father and daughter were not in Confucius Temple at all. There was only a green-faced and fanged yaksha there."

Hearing these words, Tian Zhanyuan's face changed. He walked forward two steps and grabbed Wei Ye's clothes on his chest and asked, "Did you see clearly?"

Wei Ye said: "I see clearly. There is really no father and daughter here, only the Yasha."

Tian Zhanyuan had believed in this saying of ghosts and gods. At this moment, he felt a little trembling after hearing this. He said to himself: "Can those two really be immortals?"

During the day before, he asked the Taoist Changmei to ask for divination, and Wei Ye was not far away, probably heard it.

When he recalled this, he was even more scared and looked at Tian Zhanyuan and said, "Maybe the two gods transformed into mortals to guide the master, but the master wanted to kill them."

When Tian Zhanyuan heard this, he felt like something was whipping in his heart, and then he felt like he was clenched by an invisible hand.

Wei Ye's words were said casually in a panic, without any careful consideration, but Tian Zhanyuan was also panicked at this time. This really scared him, and the boss was jumped.

Looking back, people said that he had a prince's fate, and said that if his luck came, he could still be like a tiger and a dragon. Wouldn't that be the emperor's fate?

In troubled times, gods came to earth to guide people with the emperor's destiny. This kind of story has been uncommon from ancient times to the present, and he caught up, but he actually wanted to kill others.

"He... that Yasha, did you say anything?"

When Tian Zhanyuan asked this, his voice began to tremble.

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"He said... go back and tell you the boss, don't go out of the inn, at least... at least you can die in a warm place."

Tian Zhanyuan's shoulders trembled, and he quickly ordered: "Everyone is out and guard against this inn. As long as we can survive tonight, we will leave Jizhou early tomorrow morning."

"yes!"

Dozens of subordinates responded and all rushed out of the inn to be on guard. They were actually afraid, but because there were too many people, they could pluck up their courage, but no one dared to go out alone, at least three or five people gathered together.

The inn shopkeeper didn't know what was wrong, and heard the sound coming out from inside to ask, but when he saw the posture of swords, guns, swords and halberds, he didn't dare to ask a word. He immediately returned to his room and closed the door tightly with a slam.

He pulled his wife to hide in the quilt, as if the quilt was the strongest fortress in the world.

Behind the inn, a bandit asked his companion in a low voice and said, "Isn't that Yasha's incident true?"

The companion quickly shook his head, his voice was trembling, but he still had the courage to answer: "I don't believe this anyway. If I ask me, it is more likely that our boss will know what we are doing and that it is the one sent by the boss."

He originally wanted to comfort his companions and himself, but after he said this, he was stunned for a moment.

His companion subconsciously looked at him and said, "Will that... not worse?"

The two were talking, and a burst of exclamations suddenly came from the front of the inn. It wasn’t one or two people scared, as if the brothers who were deploying defenses in front of the inn were scared.

There were at least thirty or forty people in front of the inn, and they were all on guard, but they didn't know who saw it first, and then they screamed in fear. Only then did people see that there was a person standing outside the main entrance of the inn.

In the night, the man stood motionless at the entrance of the inn, with a mask with green face and fangs on his face. No one heard the sound or saw anyone coming. He seemed to be a real ghost and suddenly appeared outside the main entrance.

The Yasha didn't say anything, but just stood quietly outside the door and watched the bandits.

"Who are you!"

At this time, Tian Zhanyuan also saw it. He strode out of the main hall of the inn, pointed the long knife in his hand at Yasha and shouted loudly: "What do you want again!"

The Yasha, who seemed to have a gloomy aura all over his body, raised his hand and gestured to a finger.

"I am Yasha, and I will collect one hundred people tonight."

I don’t know how many people immediately breeze on their backs after this sentence.

On the roof of a house not far from the inn, the Qi head of Yanshanying was lying there to monitor the inn. He noticed that Wei Ye hurried back, but he didn't know what had happened.

At this moment, when the man wearing a mask appeared, Qi Dang's eyes suddenly widened.

Yesterday he lost the man and only realized after he returned. He didn't see the person at all, so he seemed to have found him, but in fact he still had no clues.

So he came to the inn tonight and stared at him. He hoped that the masked man would appear again so that he could know who he was.

But he also knew very well that the masked man would not come to take risks for no reason. He had already alarmed Tian Zhanyuan and others last night. If you come back tonight, wouldn’t you fall into the trap?

He was quite confident in his martial arts, but he was not as confident as a person could kill more than a hundred people.

However, tonight, the person wearing a mask he saw seemed to be completely different from the person he saw last night.

The one I met last night would pretend to have hidden weapons, would grab a handful of soil to prepare to lift him, and it was also clinched pants, and it exuded a vulgar temperament all over his body.

And tonight, the person wearing the same mask is like a real yaksha.

Just as he thought of this, he saw the mask

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The man stretched out a finger and shook it slightly.

"I am Yasha, and I will collect one hundred people tonight."

There are only ten words in this sentence, but these ten words scared the Qibang master, not because these ten words are so fierce, but because these ten words are too dull, as if there is no murderous intention.

However, this is dull and even more scary.

"Kill him!"

At this moment, the Qigong heard Tian Zhanyuan's roar, as if he was extremely angry, so his voice was trembling. However, the Qigong could hear it, it was not that he was extremely angry, but that he was extremely scared.

Just after that loud shout, the masked man flashed back and disappeared into the shadow.

Tian Zhanyuan's subordinates rushed out roaring and chased the masked man where he disappeared.

The torches at the entrance of the inn were very bright, but in this way, the places where the firelight could shine seemed even darker.

"Good means."

The seventh head of the family's eyes lit up.

Because of the light, people are afraid of darkness. If the world had always been dark, people would have been used to darkness and adapted to darkness. Perhaps everyone has eyes that see through darkness.

However, there is light in this world, and no one can see through the darkness.

The Seventh Head Office knew what the masked man thought. There were too many enemies in the inn, so he was not sure that he could kill everyone by killing them directly, so he was deliberately luring the enemy to attack.

Only by dividing all the enemies can he have a greater chance.

Tian Zhanyuan was too stupid. He shouldn't have dispersed his subordinates. As long as he summoned all his subordinates and more than a hundred people surrounded him and held on for a night, the masked man would not have any chance to succeed.

However, Tian Zhanyuan was deceived in fear and anger.

Thirty or forty bandits at the main entrance held their weapons tightly and rushed out, and soon disappeared from the lights at the entrance door. They rushed into the darkness.

Tian Zhanyuan stood at the door of the inn with his long knife tightly holding his long sword, looking around constantly. He could still hear the shouts of his subordinates, but he was not at all at ease.

Everyone in front of them chased out, and the main entrance of the inn suddenly became deserted.

Tian Zhanyuan looked to the left, there was no movement, but to the right, there was no movement. His eyes slowly returned to the front, and then screamed in surprise, and the knife in his hand was almost frightened and he was so scared that he ran out of his hand.

The masked man is back.

He was still standing outside the main entrance, looking at him calmly through the mask.

Tian Zhanyuan's subordinates were obviously chasing people out, so why didn't his subordinates come back but this Yasha comes back?

"You...what the hell do you want to do!"

Tian Zhanyuan was so scared that he took a few steps back and pulled Wei Ye behind him over to block him.

Wei Ye looked back at Tian Zhanyuan, and the meaning in his eyes was particularly complicated.

Yasha stood at the door without saying a word, but just looked at the two of them calmly. Suddenly, Yasha raised his hand and pointed to the room where Tian Zhanyuan lived. Tian Zhanyuan buzzed in his head, and his wife was still in the room.

Without any hesitation, Tian Zhanyuan immediately turned around and rushed upstairs. He ran to the door of the second floor room and knocked the door open with his shoulder. His wife, who was already lying on the bed in the room, was startled.

Tian Zhanyuan's face changed, and he vaguely guessed something. He ran over and grabbed his wife's hand and ran downstairs. His wife was frightened by the sudden change. He didn't know what was going on, so he followed Tian Zhanyuan downstairs in a daze.

When he arrived downstairs, Tian Zhanyuan saw Wei Ye still standing at the door and watching outside the door. He immediately asked, "Where is that person?!"

The yaksha was gone outside the door.
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