Yan Jun leisurely chased in the direction where Wu Xie and the others had escaped. Yan Jun had long left a trace of aura on Fatty. This trace of aura would be the signal source that would guide Yan Jun in the direction. It was like a lighthouse in the dark of the vast Gobi Desert.
Wu Xie and the other two were constantly being chased by Ah Ning and the others. Wu Xie, who was driving, was inexplicably led to a small temple by a gust of wind. The car also broke down. Seeing that they were about to be surrounded, Fatty wanted to blow up the car in order to have some leeway. However, there was no chance of winning even if he blew up the car. He was surrounded by people. Wu Xie threw the ox head off the cliff. Just as he was about to be executed collectively, the little brother appeared in a strong wind. Yan Jun really wanted to use this strange way of making an appearance, but it was too uncreative. Yan Jun was really embarrassed to plagiarize his little brother's creativity. Yan Jun felt an extraordinary power from his little brother. It was strong and masculine. Perhaps this was his secret.
Because the mysterious appearance of the little brother had scared away the behind-the-scenes boss of the mercenaries, this wonderful chase had come to an end. The young man also left coolly, and Yan Jun, who was hiding in the dark, also came out.
"Why are you only here now? You didn't see my might just now. I took care of those three melons and two dates in a few moves. They were all afraid of me and ran away.”When Fatty saw Yan Jun appear, he started bragging. As he bragged, he winked at Wu Xie and the others. Yan Jun could not be bothered with him.
"Your name is Wu Xie, right?" Yan Jun looked at Wu Xie and asked.
"That's right, I am Wu Xie." Wu Xie was a little stunned. She didn't expect to have the chance to talk to him.
"Wu Sansheng, do you know him?" Yan Jun looked at Wu Xie with a hint of emotion.
"Right ~ Hey, why are you pulling me, Young Master High?”Young Master High stopped Wu Xie who was about to say yes."Wu Xie, are you an idiot? His background is unknown. If he has a grudge against your family, what if you threaten your family?"”Young Master High pulled Wu Xie aside and whispered.
"Looks like you know me. I'm Yan Jun, the son of Yan Laosi. If you see him next time, tell him that I'm going back to see him.”Yan Jun took out an ancient wooden token from his pocket. The token was one centimeter thick, ten centimeters long, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. There were some lines drawn on the top of the token, and two seal characters were left on both sides of the token,"Order".
Yan Jun had refined a trace of the Netherworld Qi into a hundred-year-old peach wood. This token was a small toy that Yan Jun had refined according to the ancient emperor's token arrow. It was used to protect himself and could withstand a fatal blow from a malicious ghost.
"Your family doesn't like to rest. This token arrow can protect you. It's useful for you to keep it.”Yan Jun said as he threw the token to Wu Xie. Wu Xie was a little baffled. Fatty Wang was a person who had seen the world. He had taken a fancy to this thing at first glance and insisted that Yan Jun give him one. Anyway, Yan Jun had refined more than one piece, so he only gave one to Fatty Wang.
Since the matter was over, there was no need to be together anymore. Yan Jun and Wu Xie exchanged contact information and found a place to separate from them. However, as soon as they arrived at the neighborhood, they felt a wave of hostility.”Yan Jun was Son of Heaven Yin, the master of the netherworld. Although his cultivation wasn't that great, his state of mind was completely different from before. However, emperors paid great attention to the concept of territory. Now, there was actually a little ghost living in his neighborhood in front of Yan Jun, just like an emperor seeing a person sitting on his dragon throne.
"I didn't expect it to be in my house. This is bold. "I didn't expect someone to walk right into the trap. Today, I'll catch a ghost to play with like Zhong Kui." Yan Jun lowered his voice and suppressed his anger at the same time. He opened the door and rushed into the villa.
Because Yan Jun kept absorbing the Yin Qi in the villa, all the Yin Qi within a radius of dozens of miles had been sucked into his villa. Therefore, the Yin Qi was the heaviest within a radius of dozens of miles, so it was normal for it to attract ghosts. The ghost that occupied Yan Jun's house was a ghost soldier with a hundred years of cultivation. He was originally cultivating in a cemetery, but sometimes he would walk around and look around the world. He was also living happily. But suddenly, the Yin Qi within a radius of dozens of miles disappeared without a trace. He was so angry that he blew up several graves. On the night of the full moon, the ghost soldier found Yan Jun's house and stayed there.
As soon as Yan Jun entered the room, his eyes shone with golden light as he scanned the surroundings. He found the figure of the ghost upstairs. It was dressed like a zombie and wore a long robe. It was obvious that it was an old ghost who had died many years ago. When Lao Gui saw Yan Jun rushing in, he thought that he would scare him away. However, when Yan Jun came in, his eyes shone with golden light. Lao Gui felt that he was fixed on the spot by a nail and could not move. Instantly, his soul was about to scatter. Yan Jun's Dharma Eyes were divine arts bestowed upon Son of Heaven Yin by heaven and earth. As long as Yan Jun's cultivation was enough to see the heavens and earth, it wouldn't be difficult for him to freeze a ghost.
Yan Jun's right hand formed a seal and a white rope locked up the old ghost on the second floor. With a strong pull, the old ghost, who was tied up like a dumpling, fell to the ground on the first floor. The old ghost could only squirm with all his might.
"You old ghost who doesn't know death. How dare you come to cause trouble here?”Yan Jun looked at Lao Gui who had fallen to the ground and said sternly. Due to his anger, he couldn't help but use the Emperor's Voice when he spoke. The Emperor's Voice was as loud as thunder, and the thunder rumbled until the old ghost on the ground rolled his eyes. The Yin Qi on his body couldn't help but dissipate rapidly. Seeing that his soul was about to dissipate, the old ghost struggled and howled violently as if he was on fire. The more he struggled and howled, the faster the Yin Qi dissipated. Suddenly, the eerie and terrifying ghost wails and wolf howls sounded in Yan Jun's house.
"Ah, I've gone too far. I can't control myself.”Yan Jun's thunderous roar shattered the ghost body of the old ghost and turned his hundred-year-old cultivation into nothingness. When the old ghost's Yin Qi was about to completely dissipate, Yan Jun quickly formed a hand seal and injected a Soul Gathering Art into the old ghost's soul body to prevent it from dissipating. Yan Jun also removed the rope binding the old ghost's body. The old ghost lay on the ground and kept twitching.
Yan Jun didn't care about it. With a wave of his left hand, he sucked all the Yin Qi in the villa into his dantian. He sat on the sofa and refined it while looking at the ghost. After all, his ghost body was just a ghost and couldn't cause any big waves. This ghost had previously attained the body of a ghost and transformed into a Yin Qi form, so it was hard to tell what it looked like. Now that the body of the ghost had dissipated, his true appearance could be seen. This ghost looked to be in his fifties when he died. He looked like a burly man who had practiced martial arts. Otherwise, how could he have walked into the ranks of ghost cultivators?
Just as Yan Jun finished refining the Yin Qi, the ghost was no longer twitching and the ghost was no longer illusory. When he reacted, he saw Yan Jun looking at him with a sideways face. He could not help but kneel in front of Yan Jun and beg for mercy.
"Tell me about your background! Why are you at my house?" Yan Jun asked as if he was investigating a case.
The old ghost felt as if he was facing an emperor. A king's aura that could shake the world surrounded him. As long as he made any strange movements, the old ghost believed that his soul would dissipate in an instant. The old ghost told him everything.
His name was Wei Ming, and he was from the Qing Dynasty. Because he had offended a dignitary, he was forced to leave his hometown and died at the hands of bandits. He had also obtained the method to condense a ghost body by chance and practiced for hundreds of years. He had not harmed anyone in these years. It was only because Yan Jun had sucked all the Yin Qi in the surrounding dozens of miles that he left the place where he had lived for hundreds of years and came to Yan Jun's house. He had originally broken through the great success of the Ghost Soldier very quickly when he cultivated here. He did not expect that Yan Jun's Emperor Thunder Sound had shattered his ghost body and turned it back into a ghost. His hundred-year-old cultivation base was reduced to nothing.
"It seems like you became like this because of me. I accept the karma between you and me. I'll give you two paths. One is for me to send you into reincarnation, and the other is for you to stay and be my servant.”Yan Jun gave two options after careful consideration.
"Master, I will follow you and be your servant.”Wei Ming was not stupid. He could tell that the man in front of him was not an ordinary person. How could he shatter his ghost body with a single sound? He would be a fool if he did not follow.”
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