Jiao Yang was not in the banquet hall, Lan Yi thought that his youngest son was playful, and he didn't know where to go wild, so he didn't have time to ask, but Jiang Ning Jingrong had already searched the hotel inside and out.

"He received a message on the way, saying that the eldest brother sent him a job, and he went out." Fu Bo frowned, "I don't think he intends to help, and he thought it was not a big deal, so he didn't follow. He Although I usually like to play around, I will not disappear on such an occasion, have you checked the hotel surveillance? Will something happen?"

"When did he leave?" Jing Rong asked.

"Ten minutes before the banquet starts." Fu Bo didn't show it. In fact, he had been paying attention to Jiao Yang silently. He told the time very accurately.

Jing Rong communicated with Jiao Qi, and not long after, a video was sent to his mobile phone.

"I found it, don't worry, I'm going out to play." Jing Rong comforted Fu Bo, beckoned Jiang Ning to follow him, and played the video on his mobile phone.

The boy in the video left the room alone. His steps were neither fast nor slow. He met the guests on the way without saying hello, and was never attracted by anything to turn his eyes. He walked straight ahead as if he was called.

This was obviously controlled by someone. Jiang Ning dialed Ye Chen's number, but unexpectedly the phone showed that there was no internet connection, and the video was interrupted at this time.

"I've been disturbed." Jiang Ning was distraught. He became anxious the first time he couldn't find Jiao Yang. At this time, he was about to drop his phone.

"Never mind, go upstairs first." Jiang Ning turned around and rushed towards the elevator. After all, he was younger and acted more impulsively.

Jing Rong didn't stop him, and the elevator happened to stop at the banquet hall on the fifth floor, so he hurriedly chased Jiang Ning into the elevator.

After Jiao Qi sent the video to Jing Rong, he refused to accompany the security personnel and went directly to the open-air garden from the main control room on the top floor.

In order to welcome his engagement banquet, the entire hotel was vacant ahead of time. Although there were many guests today, they were all active below the tenth floor.Under such circumstances, it is normal for the top floor to be quieter, but isn't it a bit strange that it is so quiet that no one is seen?

Such a famous internet celebrity attraction did not attract any young guests, nor did it attract a service staff who wanted to be lazy...

The uneasiness became more and more intense, and when Jiao Qi came to the open-air garden, he saw Qin Yijin lying on the ground wearing a white gauze in the weather of minus ten degrees, with his lips tightly closed and his face pale.He didn't have time to check whether the person was dead or alive, because Jiao Yang was sitting on the edge of the roof, his feet hanging in the air, looking into the distance.

He wanted to call him down loudly, but he was afraid that he would fall from the building in shock, and cold sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead in an instant in the cold weather.

When Jiao Yang heard the voice and turned his head to look, Jiao Qi's heart twitched, "Don't move."

Jiao Yang was not as obedient as usual, but instead made actions that made Jiao Qi even more frightened.He turned around and stood up facing Jiao Qi. The tall figure of nearly 1.8 meters stood on the edge of the cliff-like building, as if he could be blown away by the wind at any time.

Only now did Jiao Qi see his eyes clearly, the left eye was as dark as the night sky, and the right eye was as blue as the clear sky.The aura on the body is also like two forces, colliding and competing with each other, seeming to be fighting for control of this body.

"Jiao Yang? Can you hear me?" Jiao Qi asked tentatively.

Jiao Yang's expression was numb, only his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Jiao Qi was engaged today, and he didn't even have a piece of talisman paper on him. He slowly approached Jiao Yang, thinking about ways in his mind.

Now Jiao Yang must be brought back to a safe place, and the things on him can be taken care of slowly.

"Jiao Yang, come to brother." Jiao Qi stretched out his hand to his younger brother, like an elder patiently waiting for the child to return, but just as Jiao Yang was struggling, a ghost hand appeared out of nowhere and grabbed Jiao Qi's hand violently. neck.

"Uh..." Jiao Qi held the ghost's hand with both hands, trying to break it apart with brute force, but the strength of the ghost's hand lifted him up.

Jiao Qi has participated in Xunyang secret missions several times, relying on his research on mystic arts and formations. He may not be able to defeat Yu Mingcheng in terms of combat effectiveness alone. Now that the fatal parts are locked by ghost hands, he can't find a way to escape for a while. .

Ghost Hand didn't intend to kill him, at least not now, otherwise he could crush his throat with all his might.

Soon, Jiao Qi understood that the other party just wanted Jiao Yang to see him in distress...

"Stop..." Jiao Yang's eyes drooped slightly, and when he raised his eyes again, the pitch black and faint blue disappeared.

A black mist peeled off from Jiao Yang's body, he stood facing the wind with a cold expression, made a tactic in his hand, and a small sword glowing in faint blue appeared, chasing the black mist.

"Ah..." Hei Wu screamed in pain, and then transformed into a figure wrapped in a black robe, "Did you see it?"

"Put my brother down." Jiao Yang's expression was terribly dark. If there were other people here, they might suspect that this was not the cheerful young master at all.

"Yueli?" Heipao was annoyed, "You haven't shown up yet, can't you believe it?"

Jiao Yang's expression froze, and he looked towards a void as if feeling something, and he saw the Ghost King Yueli showing his figure there.

Jiao Yang's mind went blank, his body trembled in the cold wind, and he instinctively asked softly, "Is he yours? No matter what happens, please don't hurt my brother."

"Uh uh..." Jiao Qi couldn't make a sound, but he could see clearly that the black robe wanted Jiao Yang to do it.

"You found the inheritance of Yuanzhen?" Yueli sneered, "Very good."

"I..." Jiao Yang wanted to explain, but the small Youlan sword behind him didn't want him to speak, more than ten small swords merged in the air, and stabbed towards Yueli.

"Don't..." Jiao Yang made a formula to recall Yuan Zhenjian, but he couldn't control it.

Jiao Yang had no choice but to ignore it, and went straight to the ghostly hand that was holding Jiao Qi.

At this moment, the light and shadow changed, and several scenes projected void.

Only then did Jiao Yang realize that at some point, there was a faint sandalwood fragrance in the air, which was the Xunchen fragrance that had been smelled in the tomb of Yueli Ghost King.

Teaching Building

Jiao Yang meets Yu Yuan and Ji Jingyan head-on.

"Senior Yu, Senior Sister Ji, long time no see."

"Isn't this Jiao Yang? We just came back from your dormitory, and we brought you something delicious!"

"Wow, thank you senior sister, thank you senior, have you guys been out on missions recently?"

"Yes! I was delayed for some time, and hurried back when I received the school notice." Yu Yuan smiled, "Last time, Teacher Jing Rong asked me to keep an ancient sword, and I just brought it back this time. I heard that he and Shao Principal Chen has gone out, I handed the sword to Jiang Ning, and asked him to help Teacher Jing Rong, otherwise we might take the task and go out again in a while!"

"Ancient sword?" Jiao Yang showed curiosity, "What dynasty? Old antique?"

"I heard..." Yu Yuan's voice became softer: "It's Yuanzhen Celestial Master's sword."

"Wow! It looks amazing."

Returning to the dormitory, Jiao Yang looked around, and soon sensed the position of Yuan Zhenjian...

Jingjia Villa

There are rows of bookshelves and Duobao Pavilion in the storage room. Ye Chen opened a small mechanism and took out a nanmu box sealed with talisman paper.

"This is a Soul Cone Nail. The old man got it from his travels, but he can no longer find its source. I don't know what the person who made it wanted to use it for, and why it was kept in the end... If you want it, take it!"

"This thing... how to use it?" Jiao Yang's eyelashes trembled, "What will happen to the people he hurts...or ghosts?"

"This Soul Cone Nail has been sacrificially refined. Like the Yuanzhen Sword, it drips blood and recognizes its owner. What happens to the person or ghost hit by it depends on the strength of the opponent's soul. Ordinary people will be out of their wits, ghost king level... Serious injuries, amnesia, deep sleep, who knows! After all, I have never met such a powerful soul as the ghost king!"

Jiao Yang was silent for a moment, then opened the talisman paper on the box, and the things inside felt something and vibrated slightly.

Jiao Yang no longer hesitated, opened the nanmu box, pricked his finger where the needle was left on the top, and a drop of blood was falling on the awl soul nail exuding vigor.

Principal's office

"You want something." Xiao Cheng handed a very old ancient book in front of Jiao Yang, "If it hadn't been unearthed from the tomb of Yuanzhen, we wouldn't know that it was the Celestial Master who signed the contract on behalf of the human race."

"Thank you." Jiao Yang carefully held the book in his hands, it was too old, and it would fall apart if not done properly.

"The celestial master kills demons and refines souls, but signs a contract for the human race. As beneficiaries, we seem to have no position to question him." Xiao Cheng sighed.

Jiao Yang twitched his lips, thinking that if Yuan Zhen hadn't done something too wicked and forged a big enmity with the monster clan, there would not have been a war between the two clans.In the end, the ghost clan and the demon clan reaped the benefits of being a fisherman and grew rapidly. There were endless fights between the several clans, and all the living and dead suffered.This is why the Xunyang contract had to be signed to restrain each other. Is there no need to question what he Yuanzhen did?

"Yes." Jiao Yang never easily refuted his elders, he didn't take it seriously in his heart, and only responded lightly on his face, thinking to go back and study the profound arts of the Tutai Mountain lineage.

"It's just that if the ghost king knows in the future..."

"He won't know..."

In Xunchenxiang, it was only a matter of ghost king's thought, Jiao Yang was in a trance in the sandalwood for a moment, and black mist had already formed on Yueli's body, she stretched out her hand to grab Yuanzhen sword in her hand.

Yuan Zhenjian wailed in the black mist, and Jiao Yang, who was connected with his mind, failed to rush to the ghost hand, and fell to the ground with severe chest pain halfway.

"Do you also know it hurts?" Yueli's eyes were red, she was out of consciousness, Yuanzhen sword collapsed in his hands, Jiao Yang was so painful that she couldn't make a sound.

"There's more pain." Heipao seemed to hate Jiao Yang so much, he stretched out his hand with a sneer, and a black mist moved towards Jiao Qi.

Jiao Qi knew that in the eyes of the opponent, he was no longer worth using, and this blow must be a killer.He struggled to bite his finger, and drew a talisman in the void, which could barely block the black mist, but even so, he still felt as if he had been hit by a thousand gold boulder, and blood dripped down the corner of his mouth instantly.

"No..." Jiao Yang saw his brother was seriously injured, tears fell uncontrollably.

In the first half of his life, he lived happily and freely. The only thing that depressed him was his unchangeable yin and yang eyes. Besides, the young master who was well protected had never even participated in student fights.Facing such a scene suddenly, I feel that the sky is dark and the sky is dark, and I hate myself for being incapable of doing anything except self-willedness.

Why does he want the Yuanzhen sword, the soul nail, and the inheritance of Yuanzhen?Now that the ghost king has been messed with, he can't even protect his closest relatives.He was wrong, he was damned.

Jiao Yang made a tactic in severe pain, reluctantly summoned the small sword of Yuanzhen and put it on his neck, begging: "Yue Li, please, let my brother go, please..."

The sharpness of the Yuanzhen sword is extraordinary, just rubbing on the tender skin, blood burst out and flowed into the collar in an instant.

Hearing Jiao Yang calling his name with sobs, Yue Li gradually woke up from the berserk state, looking at the injured Jiao family brothers, she felt her scalp tingling.

When Mo Yang stood among the corpses of his brothers and sisters, the despair and sadness in his eyes were still in his mind. Did he want him to die again in front of him?

"Are you going to force me to die again?" Heipao stretched out his hand, and a black mist hit Jiao Qi again.

Jiao Qi had already fallen into a coma and was completely unable to stop him. Jiao Yang, fearful and sad, rushed over with his last strength.

After finally escaping from the elevator, Jiang Ning rushed to see such a scene, "Brother..."

A piece of silver talisman paper scattered the black mist, and a piece of gold talisman frightened away the ghosts. Jing Rong made the best decision at the first moment and rushed to catch Jiao Qi.

But Jiang Ning didn't catch Jiao Yang, he was stunned by the blood-stained appearance of his two elder brothers, and his life and death were unknown, he stood there blankly for a moment, and the next second, the surrounding demonic energy surged, blowing across the open-air garden recklessly, as if to Destroy everything here.

"Jiang Ning?" Jing Rong exclaimed.

The contract scroll has identified Jiang Ning's identity, but no one has seen the devilish energy on him. This is the first time that it is so violent that everyone and ghosts present have the illusion that they are about to be torn apart.

Accompanied by the devilish energy, the sky was quickly covered by dark clouds, and there was faintly a hint of lightning brewing in it.

"Jiang Ning!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Jing Rong shouted sharply.

Jiang Ning didn't realize it, the demonic energy collided fiercely with the evil spirits on Yueli and Heipao.

Jing Rong hurriedly ignited the talisman paper, and stretched out a small protective shield to protect himself, Jiao Qi and Jiao Yang in the middle.

The open-air garden was scattered all over the ground by the scattered airflow. Jiang Ning, who stood at the center of this force, took two steps back and spurted blood on the spot.

Yueli was in a trance, unable to exert all her strength.Heipao was slightly inferior to Yueli in terms of strength, and the three of them felt uncomfortable under such a collision.

What is even more frightening is that a thundercloud formed in the sky, and it was about to fall.

No matter how powerful you are, under the might of thunder, you have to avoid its edge.

The black robe grabbed Yueli's sleeve, "Let's go."

Yueli looked at Jiao Yang's pale face due to blood loss, and knew that it was meaningless to stay today, and perhaps it was best for Jiao Yang that she never show up again.

Yueli and the black robe disappeared, but Jiang Ning did not regain his sanity because of their departure. The devil energy around him was turbulent and tumbling, and he had the tendency to compete with Lei Yun faintly.

When the atmosphere was so tense that it was about to explode, Jiang Ning received a crisp slap on the forehead with a "snap".

"Fuck, do you want me to die?" Xi Ze's exasperated voice was mixed with thunder and lightning, and he turned into his real body to resist the blow.

Xi Ze slapped Jiang Ning back to his senses, his demon energy quickly subsided, the offended Lei Ting lost his purpose of tracking, caught him and slashed fiercely.

"Senior, this is the urban area." Jing Rong shouted.

"@¥%&*..."

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