The stars were shining brightly at night, and the bright moon was shining in the sky. A human-shaped black shadow was running rapidly between the sky and the earth on the official road.
"Crack!"
But suddenly there was a thunder in the clear sky, and a dark cloud seemed to be ink dripping into the water, and it suddenly expanded. At this time, a teahouse appeared in front of the black shadow. Outside the teahouse, a flag was flying, with four words written on it.
: Time-honored tea!
"boom!"
A bolt of lightning shot towards the black shadow. The black shadow turned into a ball the size of a fist and rushed under the tables and chairs of the teahouse.
Boom, lightning struck the flagpole, and the entire flagpole suddenly turned black! The dark clouds in the sky lingered for a moment, and finally dispersed.
"Idiot, I almost got hacked to death. It's really hard to be a ghost." When the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, the black shadow turned into a human shape again and sat on the stool. It was Wang Yingxuan.
As Wang Yingxuan continued to gain strength, disadvantages also followed. The more his strength increased, the more thunder in the sky wanted to strike him. As soon as he appeared in the open space, the dark clouds in the sky immediately gathered! Wang Yingxuan couldn't wait to seize his body now.
He vaguely sensed that if he could gain more power, his soul would change into another form and he could seize the body. But to gain more power, he must go outside to help more people, but Bailianzhen found another way to gain more power.
A town is too far away. If he dares to hit the road, he will definitely be hacked to death. Now he is trapped in Bailian Town.
"This won't work. We must think of a better way. If it doesn't work, we can only visit Zhao Tianyu." Wang Yingxuan said to himself. Zhao Tianyu is a big man in the town and the chief escort of Tianyu Escort Bureau.
"Time-honored Tea, let's take a rest here today, and then go to Bailian Town tomorrow night." Wang Yingxuan turned into a black shadow and fell into a corner to rest, waiting for the arrival of the next day.
Very late the next day, the door of the time-honored teahouse opened, but the owner was not the old Li Tou that Wang Yingxuan knew, but a pale middle-aged man.
Is a scholar.
The sun was setting in the west, and a carriage was gradually approaching from the direction of Bailian Town. The carriage looked ordinary from the outside, but the driver who drove it was extremely extraordinary. He was tall. Although he was sitting on the carriage, there was one person higher than him, with both hands.
His eyes were bright, and the hand holding the riding crop was thick in joints, as if he had practiced some advanced martial arts. With such a horseman, the young people on the road would naturally have to take stock of themselves.
"Sir, the time-honored teahouse has arrived." Just as the carriage reached the side of the Laozi teahouse, the strong man pulled the reins and the carriage stopped.
"Okay, let's stop here for a moment. I heard from my third uncle that the time-honored teahouse in Bailian Town has a history of hundreds of years, and the tea it makes is very authentic. I must come and try it." The young man in the carriage spoke calmly.
, the voice sounds very comfortable, making people feel that the person speaking must be a gentle and trustworthy person.
The big man jumped off his horse. He was about two meters tall. He was really powerful. He glanced around and saw that there were no guests outside the teahouse. He immediately shouted, "We have guests."
"Come here, what kind of tea do you want to drink? White tea or old tea?" The voice coming from the room sounded weak, which was in great contrast to the loud and clear voice of this big man.
The carriage opened, and a young man with a face like a crown jewel jumped out of it. There was a trustworthy smile on his handsome face. The young man's voice was neither high nor low. He said: "If you want the best old tea, we
I came here because of my reputation.”
After the two sat down, the middle-aged man brought a tea set up and poured a cup for the young man and the big man. The strong man took a small sip with his mouth first.
"Pfft! What kind of tea is this? Why does it have a strange taste?" The strong man slapped the table.
The middle-aged man did not move, and said disdainfully: "This is the best tea in our shop. It's called Chen Yuxiang. Don't be embarrassed if you don't understand tea."
"You..." The big man suddenly stood up, his aura exuding a fierce and domineering attitude.
"Okay, Dongquan, this is a time-honored tea shop with a history of a hundred years. This tea naturally has its own uniqueness. Please be patient and let me have a taste." The young man smiled and took a sip, although it was a bit strange.
Disappointment did not show on his face, but he nodded and said:
"Chen Yuxiang, what a strange name."
The big man sat down, drank the tea in one gulp, and then said: "Have another cup."
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man stood up and said with a sinister smile: "This young master really hit the point. The name Chen Yuxiang is actually just made up by me casually. His real name is Sutixiang.
No matter how chaste a woman is, after taking it, her whole body will be soft and can be manipulated at will. This time it was used on you two men, it is really a waste."
"you wanna die……"
The big man was startled when he heard this, and a strange feeling filled his body. He stood up suddenly and grabbed the middle-aged man.
"fall!"
With a bang, the big man fell directly to the ground, his eyes filled with rage, but he was unable to stand up or even turn over.
"Hahahaha, no matter how strong your qi and blood are, if you don't practice internal strength, you will have no chance of resisting my crisp body fragrance. And the stronger the qi and blood, the more violent the medicinal effects will be."
The man couldn't help but laugh wildly.
"Bitter!" The young master secretly screamed in his heart. This Lei Dongquan was his bodyguard. He was usually a good man against a hundred, but at this time he was actually plotted against. He said quickly: "I am King Luo.
Luo Yucheng, the son of Luo Mingxin, the big boss of Ma Commercial Bank, has something to discuss."
After saying this, Luo Yucheng was unable to support his body, and his body suddenly slid from the stool to the ground.
"Hahahaha, I don't care whose son you are. If you hit my hand, you are my son. He has fine skin and tender flesh. If you chop it up, it will be the best soft meat." The middle-aged man's voice was sinister and high-pitched, which made people feel heartbroken.
cold.
How could it be so? Is this a century-old teahouse a black shop? Is it bitter? Luo Yucheng was complaining in his heart, but at this moment, his tongue was completely soft. No matter how eloquent he was, he could not say a single word.
What surprised him even more was that the seemingly pale middle-aged man walked up to him, casually lifted him up by his waist. Then he walked to Lei Dongquan and also casually lifted him up.
As soon as he was lifted, the nearly two-meter tall man was also lifted gently like him.
"Hey, this man turned out to be a master of internal skills. I wonder if the original boss was killed by him!" Wang Yingxuan, who was hiding in the corner, saw all this and couldn't help but become more curious when he saw the middle-aged man enter.
The house also changed into a human form and followed.
Bang! After entering the room, the middle-aged man threw them both in front of a huge water tank. Luo Yucheng turned his eyes and found a silent old man lying on the floor of the room.
Judging from his clothes, he clearly looks more like the owner of this time-honored teahouse.
The middle-aged man casually took a knife from the wall and said with a sinister smile: "I want you two to understand clearly. I nicknamed Zhao Yangxing 'Shise Wushuang' by people in the world. Not only is he lustful, but he is also good at eating meat."
.It’s just that no one knows that the meat I cook is good, not because of my skills, but because of the ingredients. I originally wanted to rest in this shabby teahouse for a few days, but when I saw such good food, my hands became itchy. You guys made it, I
The food is quite good.”
Luo Yucheng felt cold all over.
Zhao Yangxing laughed loudly and was about to go forward to kill. At this moment, he heard a "chi" sound in the air. He was experienced in many battles in the world, and without any hesitation, he slashed backwards with the knife in his hand.
.
There was a sound of "clang", and the two knives collided together. Zhao Yangxing hurriedly took action, only to feel numbness in his hand, and the knife came out. However, what he was best at was not the sword technique but the lightness kung fu. When the knife flew out
At the same time, his body retreated sharply. At this moment, he saw that the person attacking him was a black shadow. Before he could tell what the black shadow looked like, he saw the black shadow suddenly pounce on him, much faster than himself.
Zhao Yangxing was shocked. He quickly gathered his inner strength and smacked his hands at the approaching black figure. His palm fell into the air, and at the same time, he felt a chill in his chest, and a long knife pierced his chest.
Poof!
As soon as the long knife was pulled out, blood spurted out. All the strength in Zhao Yangxing's body was drained out. As soon as the black shadow retreated, Zhao Yangxing realized that the black shadow was only a human form and not a real person. When he used his palm to exert force, the black shadow shrank away.
The size of the human figure shrank directly to the size of a human head. When Zhao Yangxing was stabbed with a knife, the black shadow retreated, and the black body on his body twisted and changed into a normal human form again.
"Pfft! I'm... unwilling..." Zhao Yangxing was killed by this unknown thing in a sneak attack. He felt extremely aggrieved and fell to the ground with a thud.
Half an hour later, it was completely dark. Luo Yucheng, who was sitting on the ground, recovered first. Seeing the dark figure sitting patiently on the chair, he stepped forward and bowed and said: "Luo Yucheng, thank you benefactor for saving your life."
Well, in the future, my benefactor will also give instructions, and Yucheng will definitely go all out?"
"No, I have one thing for you to do now." Wang Yingxuan nodded.
Three months later, a biographical novel titled "The Legend of the Righteous Ghost" was sold all over the world. The righteous ghosts in the Story of the Righteous Ghost acted humorously and vented their anger for the suffering people. There were also many storytellers who specialized in telling the story of the Righteous Ghost.
For a time, many poor people throughout the world turned to worshiping righteous ghosts.
As the number of people worshiping righteous ghosts increased, Wang Yingxuan's soul power became stronger and stronger, and his body could no longer change at will, but became more stable.
On this day, there was a "boom" sound, and Wang Yingxuan's whole soul shrank suddenly, and the black shadow condensed into a three-inch-tall golden little man. This little man was crystal clear and perfect. The face and shape of the little man were exactly the same.
Wang Yingxuan's appearance during his lifetime.
A sudden enlightenment arose, "Only in this way can a clean and unsullied soul be reborn without being invaded by the remaining souls."
Boom! When the sunny day was shining, there was an explosion in the sky. Wang Yingxuan immediately felt that a great danger was coming. Even if there were houses, he could not block the pursuit of the thunder.
It was time to seize the body and be reborn. Wang Yingxuan's soul flashed and rushed towards the nearest young man who had just died.;