Yuan Yang did not hesitate at all and got on the bus. The moment he got on the bus, his eyes darkened. He didn't feel it when he was outside the car, but as soon as he entered the car, he felt a gloomy and strange feeling. Although Yuan Yang did not have the magic power of his previous life at all, he was not afraid of these evil spirits and evil spirits. He did not have the magic power and magic power of his previous life, but he had already understood the magic of his current life.

Although he had been nourishing his spirit for more than 20 years, he had not even touched the edge of the Yin God, and had practiced his essence for more than ten years. He was just strong and did not get sick or hurt, and locked his own essence, but he knew how to practice it. For him, humanity and heavenly way were combined into one, and the humanity power seal was a powerful treasure. The red dust power entangled on it and the domineering tyrant that rolled like flames were not dared to treat the flying monks in his previous life.

For Yuanyang, the various documents issued by the Human Rights Seal are all Dharma talismans that can communicate the world.

"Please put coins in the car."

An electronic sound sounded in the car, but the electronic sound was filled with another gloomy smell. Yuan Yang took out two coins from his pocket and threw them in, and then walked towards the back of the car. The people in the car were covered with a layer of gray gas in Yuan Yang's eyes, which was a bit illusory and unreal. Because Yuan Yang knew how they existed, he would naturally not be afraid.

He was going to the back row to take a seat, but suddenly, a man in the car stood up and said, "Please show your ID."

"Disclaimer?"

"Dict, what kind of certificate?" Yuan Yang said in surprise. Although he knew that these people existed, he did not have a deep understanding of them.

"Identity card." After the man finished speaking, the gray gas on his body slowly condensed and turned into a police uniform.

Yuan Yang narrowed his eyes, then he seemed to understand something, and said, "Are you sure?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, I suspect you are related to a robbery." The evil spirit in the police uniform shouted coldly.

Yuan Yang took out his ID card from his pocket and handed it directly on it, but it was the opposite side. The evil spirit in the police uniform may have been a policeman before his death, but now he has turned into an evil spirit and is no longer a human being. When Yuan Yang's ID card was handed over, his eyes were staring at Yuan Yang's ID card.

Yuan Yang knew very well that the purest mind power condensed on his ID card, and the human law of Quan Gangyang Evil. This evil spirit must be because of his identity during his lifetime. It is more special than other evil spirits. He can absorb this Quan Gangyang Evil without fear of being hurt by his identity card.

Yuan Yang handed over, and the other party immediately reached out to pick it up. Then, the Great Wall on the back of his ID card turned golden, like a golden dragon, and the red national emblem flashed with golden light. The evil spirit in the police uniform was shocked. The hand that looked intact instantly burst out with black smoke. He was injured and maintained his image as a human, but instantly turned into a person who was pitch black and burned by fire.

The image of the evil spirit will generally maintain his appearance before his death, but if Yuan Yang breaks his illusion body like this, then what he sees is what he looks like when he dies. Seeing the policeman's appearance, Yuan Yang thinks that he must have been burned to death. Moreover, it is very likely that he was burned to death on this bus.

He couldn't help but think of the news that a bus seemed to be burning and a whole bus of people were burned to death more than ten years ago.

Yuanyang did not use the national emblem to track other people, which was a great harm to them. For ordinary people, they are ghosts and aliens, and should not exist in this world. However, Yuanyang felt that there must be yin. Whether it is a person in the Yang world or a spirit in the Yin world, even if it exists, there is no need to destroy it.

However, why was this car burned back then? No one in the whole car escaped? Yuan Yang couldn't help but feel a little interested.

The bus was driving silently, and it was completely impossible to see clearly outside the bus. It was dark. Before getting on the bus, it was almost dawn, but now it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

"Stop on Tongren Street, Beihai." Yuan Yang said. Getting into the ghost car naturally has great risks. First, you may be devoured by the evil spirits in the car, and second, you may be taken to an unknown place by the car and then die of a bad life.

But the buses are still following this route, so Yuan Yang can stop him along the way.

He sat down next to the window at the rear half of the bus. The evil policeman regained his police uniform, but he looked much weaker and did not return to his seat. Instead, he came to the driver at the front of the car, as if he was saying something.

Looking around, the people sitting around looked ignorant. Yuan Yang knew that they were just the lowest level of souls, not as good as the evil spirit of Yan Zhenzhen’s name for drinking for hundreds of years, nor as good as the evil policeman, but he could eat the Quan Gang Yang evil on other people’s ID cards.

Generally speaking, Yuan Yang calls those who do not take the initiative to harm evil spirits, and those who do not take the initiative to harm others are called evil spirits. In fact, they are the same type of spirit ghost monsters, and they can be called no matter what they call them, and there is no clear introduction.

The car was very quiet, only the evil policeman seemed to have a constant sound. Yuan Yang just looked outside the window, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the darkness. After a long time, Yuan Yang suddenly said, "Come on, stop."

The car slid across the platform, but finally stopped. Then the car door slowly opened. Yuan Yang walked down. He heard the roar of the evil policeman. The moment he walked out of the car, the whole car caught fire. Then he saw the evil policeman's fierce look on the window. Obviously, he had been asking the driver not to stop the car before, but the driver stopped. Looking at the car with flames, it disappeared into the morning light in a blink of an eye. A little girl next to him rubbed her eyes and looked at Yuan Yang and said, "Did there be a bus just now?"

"No, you read it wrong." Yuan Yang said. Only the little girl with her schoolbag was left behind, thinking in the morning light.

He walked in along Tongren Street. This street was an old street. The more he walked in, the more he could feel the nobleness here, because although the houses here did not look like high-rise buildings, they were all large courtyards, which looked classical and grand.

It was still early now, so he decided to go to his home, which is the home where his father is now.

Peony Garden is the name of a villa area. Yuanyang walked to Peony Garden. The guard looked at him with a vigilant look, but at least he recognized him and let him in. When he returned home, everyone in the family had probably gotten up, and there were already nannies making breakfast. After seeing Yuanyang, he naturally called the young master and then made more of his breakfast.

He just responded, then went back to his room, and when he took a shower and left again, the breakfast was almost ready, and everyone in the family got up. His father, Yuan Renfei, was sitting there reading the newspaper, while his aunt was already sitting there eating breakfast.

Yuan Yang said hello, and his father Yuan Renfei just looked up at him and said, "I'm still going to ask Azhi to pick you up. Are you ready to prepare a gift?"

"It's ready." Yuan Yang said.

"That's good, have breakfast, and go to your grandfather's place with me later." Yuan Renfei said.

This is the communication between Yuan Yang and Yuan Renfei. Apart from serious matters, there are few other communications. Yuan Yang himself is quiet. As a father, even if he feels guilty towards Yuan Yang, he will not show it too much in front of his current wife. More importantly, as a father, feelings are often hidden in the deepest part.

"Where is An An?" Yuan Yang asked while sitting at the dining table.

"I'm still sleeping in."

The answer to Yuan Yang was his concubine, Yuan Renfei's current wife. She didn't have any disgust with Yuan Yang and Yuan Renfei's current wife Chen Wei. Anyway, the Yuan family does not lack food for one person, so even if they want to divide the family property in the future, they can just divide him into one portion. The most important thing is that since Yuan Yang came to Yuan's family, he has been deserted and not very close, which made her not very satisfied. She has always wanted a son, but unfortunately, she has not been pregnant until now, so she gave up.

Another point is that Yuan Yang always calls him Auntie or Wei's aunt, which makes her feel like she is the concubine in a big family in ancient times, not the main wife, which makes her unhappy.

The breakfast was calm, but Aunt Wei and Yuan Renfei were just talking about something between each other. They were just saying that the old man’s birthday today. Who would come? Who would be afraid that they would not come back. It was not until the three of them had almost finished eating that An An got up, and she was still sleepy. When he saw that Yuan Yang shouted enthusiastically: "So it's my brother who is back."

An An is only fifteen years old this year. A girl doesn’t have so many hobbies at this time. Compared to other girls, she is very unique and loves to play games and read novels. After she finished washing up, Yuan Yang had already eaten and sat on the sofa aside.

An An sat on the dining table, eating her own spicy and spicy noodles and soy milk fried dough sticks. If you want to say that the Yuan family can’t eat anything, no matter how from nutrition or taste, what is there? But An An likes spicy noodles, likes to eat soy milk fried dough sticks, likes to play games and read novels, soy milk fried dough sticks, they have to buy them outside.

Aunt Wei has cultivated her to know what nutrition to eat since she was a child. She knows it all, but she never eats it. If her family didn't buy it for her, she would go to the street stall outside to eat it.

"Brother, I helped me with a dream last night." An An bit off a piece of fried dough stick in big mouth and said vaguely: "I dreamed of forming a team with you. I am AD and you are my assistant. We killed the opponent directly."

In this regard, Yuan Yang could only pretend not to hear, while Aunt Wei stared at her. For her, it was very unlady to speak loudly without swallowing it.

"How many times have you said it? Don't talk if you have something in your mouth. Be polite." Aunt Wei frowned and said.

So An An stopped talking, but drank soy milk in big mouthfuls, then ate the noodles in big mouthfuls, which made her mouth turn red with spicy taste, and then said, "The noodles are a little light today. Let Lao Zhang add more salt next time."

She put down her bowl and before she could even reach Yuan Yang's side, she said loudly: "Brother, how about we form a team? As I assist, those H-teasing assistants now can't keep up with my ideas. I will kill and watch them all."

But when she arrived next to Yuan Yang, she looked at Yuan Yang up and down again, then sighed, "Brother is old, probably not good."

"What are you saying?" Aunt Wei glared and said, "Girls should be careful when speaking."

An An has one advantage, that is, no matter what Aunt Wei said, she will not refute it, and will correct it in person, and will never repeat it, but after that, it will be exactly the same the next day.

Yuan Yang just smiled and did not respond. Yuan Renfei, who was reading the newspaper next to him, said, "You go to your grandfather's place first, and we'll go there later."

"Oh, okay, brother, let's go there first. There must be many people today, and you must have never seen many people." An An said in a big view.

Yuan Yang had no objection. He just went back to his room, took a box and came down, and left with An An.

Along the way, An An kept talking, sometimes talking about what kind of operation a certain tease H would do when playing games, sometimes saying that a novel he liked to read was updated slowly, or that it was directly updated every week and every year, and those authors were too unconventional.

Before coming to a large courtyard house, a sports car and a beautiful tail flicked their tails and stopped in front of the brother and sister, raising a cloud of dust.

An An covered his mouth and nose with one hand, walked to the side quickly, looked at the person who got out of the car, and immediately cursed: "Which car is the one who is driving."

"An An, it's me." An unhappy voice sounded, and a young man got out of the car, probably about the same size as Yuan Yang.

An An's eyes were straight and he didn't say anything else. When the young man saw Yuan Yang, he said, "This person should be Yuan Yang. I heard that you opened a bar. One day, you went to your bar to sit there and take some people to help you do business."

"Okay, thank you." Yuan Yang said.

The other party reached out and pulled a beautiful woman from the car and entered the door. Then Yuan Yang asked An'an: "Who is he?"

An An laughed and said, "It's worthy of being my brother. I have a bit of my black charm. His name is Yuan Chong, and he is the eldest uncle's youngest son."

"Oh, he is the Yan Chong who likes to find celebrities as his girlfriend the most." Yuan Yang said.

"Yes, brother, you, who are deaf of your ears outside the window, know him." An An sighed casually, then pointed to the car and said, "I heard that in order to ask his uncle to buy this car for him, he has not been late for a month at work."

Obviously, An An was mocking his uncle for Yan Chong's favor, and he bought him a car worth millions for him without being late and leaving early after one month when he went to work.

The two entered the yard, and most of them were from the younger generation. When they saw Yuanyang and An An, they greeted An An, and An An seemed to ignore him. She took Yuanyang directly into the inner room, then saw her grandfather Yuan Masao and gave her gift.

In the inner room, Yan Chong was taking his girlfriend to talk to the old man there. When he saw Yuan Yang giving the gift, Yan Chong asked, "Oh, grandpa, please open it and take a look, and let me see what good gift Yang gave."

The old man looked at Yuan Yang and found that Yuan Yang didn't care, so he smiled and said, "Let's take a look."

After saying that, he opened the box and inside, there was a jade Ruyi as thick as a thumb. Looking closely, Yu Ruyi was another Guanyin holding a jade bottle in front of him. A circle under his feet was auspicious clouds, and a circle above his head was the divine light of Guanyin Master.

The whole thing is only as long as the middle finger and the thumb is thick, and the jade is white jade.

"It looks ok, how much does it cost to buy it?" Yan Chong asked next to him.

"This is what I carved myself," Yuan Yang said.

"You carved it yourself. Didn't you open a bar by yourself? Is the business not good?" Yuan Chong said. Obviously, he disagreed with Yuan Yang's way of carving a gift himself, thinking that he had no money to buy it, so he took this trick of doing it himself.

However, when Masao Yuan held the Guanyin Jade Ruyi in his hand, he felt a sense of calmness. This feeling could not be said, but he could feel it, as if the irritability in his heart was dispelled because he was old.

"Xiaoyang, I really have the intention to carve a Guanyin jade Ruyi for me. I like it very much. Also, the bar run by Xiaoyang did not take a penny from the family, and he earned it himself." At this time, the old man Hara Masao said.

"How do you make it, how do he make it?" Yuan Chongdawei was surprised. He always thought that the money he paid for the bar in Yuanyang was paid by the Yuan family, but now he actually earned it himself. He was a student more than a year ago, so he used whatever money he made. Moreover, he is still in Yuan family's company and asked the money for the car from his family.

The beautiful woman next to her looked at Yuan Yang with disheveled eyes.

At this moment, two more walked in, both of them were middle-aged, but as soon as one of the people behind came in, Yuanyang felt that he was different because he had a breath on his body. It was easy to see whether a person was dead or alive, and it was also easy to see for Yuanyang.

Yuan Yang naturally retreated aside. He was not familiar with his cousins, and with his nature, he was also the kind of person who could sit quietly alone. The various sentient beings next to him also had a different flavor. Gradually, more and more people were, Yuan Yang sat on the side and talked to Yuan An'an and the others, but it was mostly Yuan An'an saying and Yuan Yang listening.

Suddenly, Yuan Yang heard a loud shout from the side.

"Can you speak? I thought you had been practicing Taoism for a few days and dared to come to the Yuan family to cheat. Get out, it's okay if you are Xiao Feng bring it in today. Don't show up in the Yuan family again in the future."

The person who said this was full of energy. After a while, Yuan Yang saw a man walking out with a sneer. The man was the practitioner Yuan Yang had met before, and his brows frowned slightly.

The aura of this person is not very upright, but it is a gloomy. It can be seen that this person’s mind will not be very good. At this time, he is scolded like this, I am afraid that he will not give up.
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