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Chapter Forty-Seven: The Past and the Return

Ye Ming glanced at Lao Wang subconsciously and found that he did not interrupt, but was listening carefully before continuing.

"In other words, when the Lord of Xincheng was still there, there was no trouble and everything was normal."

"Not long after his death, his descendants began to quarrel over the issue of humans and ghosts."

"In the end, it was divided into two factions. In one city, humans and ghosts continued to coexist harmoniously."

"But the other side treats people like animals and ghosts like tools to be used."

"Then, it was divided into white couplets and black corners."

"And now that it has developed, Bai Lian is the so-called mysterious person you have seen now."

"In the past ten years, they have gradually begun to study turning people into ghosts, because there are more and more people, and the number of ghosts is too small."

"We also found out that they are using ghosts as sacrifices to their ancestors in an attempt to resurrect them. As far as we know, they have successfully resurrected several weaker ghost kings."

"It's all for their use. If this continues, the entire New City will be controlled by them." Ye Ming's face showed deep worry.

"What about the black horn?" Lao Wang couldn't help but ask.

"As for the Black Horn lineage, I heard that they were eliminated by Bai Lian during the struggle, and there are only two or three kittens left, which cannot make a difference."

At this time, the old man also said: "So we didn't want to confront Bai Lian at the beginning, because there was no chance of winning. After so many years, our sect has withered away its talents. Basically, they either left because of fear or were killed by Bai Lian.

Already."

"I was also worried about Ye Qing, so I kept delaying him from confronting Bai Lian, but I didn't expect..." the old man blamed himself.

"You are doing it for his own good. I don't think Ye Qing would blame you if he were alive." Lao Wang consoled him.

Just then, Lao Wang heard something moving on the bed.

Turning around, he saw that Su Qin was showing signs of waking up.

He quickly walked to the bed, helped him up, and leaned against the bed.

"how's it going?"

"Water." Su Qin was a little thirsty after waking up.

Passing a glass of water, Su Qin drank a glass of water.

After calming down a little, he naturally asked what happened after he fainted. After all, he was able to wake up safely at home, which meant that he was out of danger.

Lao Wang then told Su Qin what happened after he fainted.

After listening to this, Su Qin was thoughtful and said: "Didn't Ye Qing show up in the tavern?"

After speaking, he looked at the old man and Ye Ming.

He didn't have a good impression of Ye Qing's master and senior brother. They still came to find Ye Qing later. If they had come earlier, Ye Qing would not have died.

But I am not qualified to judge.

The old man looked a little haggard and nodded with a wry smile.

Su Qin sighed, seeming to feel bad about losing Ye Qing, his new good friend.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice something was wrong, and said in a deep voice: "No, it seems that Ye Qing's ghost is coming here. I have a vague feeling."

"What! Are you telling the truth?" The old man suddenly grabbed Su Qin's arm and asked forcefully.

Su Qin slapped the old man's hand away and said coldly: "Follow me."

Then he walked out.

"Boss." Liu Ying and her group greeted Su Qin in the tavern.

Looking at the mess in the tavern, I couldn't help but frown, but this was not the time to worry about it.

He quickly walked to the door and looked in one direction.

Others followed him and stood at the door.

After waiting anxiously for a while, the old man seemed a little anxious, but did not dare to speak. He just looked at Su Qin.

"Here we come." Su Qin suddenly said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew by, as if something had passed by.

Then Su Qin turned around and returned to the tavern.

The old man seemed to sense something and quickly followed in.

The rest of the people followed him out and in, confused.

When he walked into the tavern, he saw Ye Qing already standing in front of Su Qin.

His eyes were dull, as if he still didn't understand the situation.

"Su Qin! You, you're not dead? I...I'm not dead either?"

"No, you are indeed dead, I am not."

"That..."

"You have turned into a ghost." Su Qin said without mercy.

"Really?" Ye Qing looked at his hands. Sure enough, he didn't feel the existence of the physical body. He was just the spirit body of a ghost.

Ye Qing laughed softly, hahaha.

I have been thinking about slaying demons all my life, but I didn't expect that in the end, I turned into a ghost.

He couldn't accept it for a moment, the blow came too suddenly.

As if trying to escape, he held his head in pain and squatted down.

Su Qin ignored his pain and took two steps back, revealing Ye Ming and the old man behind him.

"Junior brother!"

"Ye Qing!" The two couldn't help but shout when they saw Ye Qing in front of them.

"Master, brother? Why are you here?" Hearing the unexpected voice, Ye Qing raised his head.

"Don't talk about this. How do you feel? Do you feel like it's going to dissipate?"

"Not yet."

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about the ghosts disappearing here," Su Qin said.

After Ye Qing was surprised, he felt depressed again. He was dead and turned into a ghost.

His emotional changes did not escape Su Qin's eyes.

"Do you feel that becoming a ghost violates your previous philosophy of slaying demons?"

"What is a human and what is a ghost? It always depends on the heart. Good people also have good and bad qualities. Why can't ghosts be good or bad?"

"Are you going to get rid of any ghosts?"

"Then look at what's around you?" Su Qin said like a series of bullets.

"They...are all ghosts?" Ye Qing was a little confused.

"Stupid! You just changed your way of living. You can still kill demons, but not as a human being. Does it matter to you? As long as your heart does not change, the world will be useful to you.

What a difference!"

Su Qin's voice was like a bell, like a sharp sword piercing into Ye Qing's heart.

Yes, what's the difference?

Ye Qing murmured.

There is no difference. As long as I don't change, nothing will change.

Ye Qing's eyes gradually became clearer, no longer confused as before, and he said softly: "Thank you."

Then the old smile appeared on his face.

Su Qin looked at Ye Qing who had returned to normal and breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Ye Qing would fall into a dead end and get into trouble.

Ye Qing walked towards the old man and Ye Ming and suddenly knelt down.

"Master, brother, I was too willful, which led to such consequences, I'm sorry."

"Good disciple, get up quickly. It's all my fault, it's none of your business."

The three of them hugged each other and cried loudly.

Putting this aside for now, Su Qin took one look and asked Lao Wang to go back with him. He still had some questions he wanted to ask.

There are still some things that Lao Wang just said that he did not mention.

In front of outsiders, Su Qin did not continue to ask about his situation.

Because before he passed out, he clearly remembered that Su Ziang stabbed him in the heart, but now except for a big hole in his clothes, he could not find any other wounds on his body.

It also seemed to have opened up the tendons, and Su Qin didn't notice how much had been opened for a while.

I just feel like my strength has grown again.
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