Ye Zhengyang stared at the old Taoist Qingyang and continued, "The Ghost Sect refining ghosts is to overcome ghosts, and you are killing people and refining ghosts. It is not the same concept at all. It seems that you are stubborn, so don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Okay, I want to see why you are not polite to me."

The old Taoist Qingyang showed an expression that I was a ghost refiner, but what could you do to me?

"Do you think you can scare me by refining a few evil spirits? Today I will let you see what is a real ghost!"

Ye Zhengyang said as he reached out to touch his waist, took out the Soul-Retaining Tower, and held it in his palm.

As soon as the Soul-Retaining Tower came out, the Taoist aura quickly spread around, and the golden light on the tower body was shining brightly.

Immediately afterwards, the unjust souls and ghosts surrounding Ge Yu were frightened and kept floating backwards.

This Soul-Retention Tower is specially used to deal with ghosts. Once the ghost with lower Taoism is shrouded in by the golden light of the Soul-Retention Tower, it will be sucked in in an instant and then sealed in it.

Although the ghosts refined by the old Taoist Qingyang are extremely good at Taoism, they are also uncomfortable under the golden light of the Soul-Retaining Tower.

It should be because of the feeling of being burned by a fire, so they retreated one after another.

When the old Taoist Qingyang saw the magic weapon that Ye Zhengyang took out, he was immediately shocked. Although he couldn't figure out what kind of magic weapon this pagoda-like thing was, he judged it based on the noble aura that was shrouded in the magic weapon, and he knew that it was not an ordinary person.

The greed in the eyes of the old Taoist Qingyang flashed in a flash. Unexpectedly, there were quite a few treasures on Ye Zhengyang, first the Yin-Yang Bagua Mirror, then the Demon-Subduing Sword, and now he took out the Soul-Detaining Tower.

The next moment, Ye Zhengyang threw the Soul-Retaining Tower directly to the ground. The Soul-Retaining Tower rose when it saw the wind. In the blink of an eye, it became more than half a person tall, and the golden light became even brighter, illuminating the entire yard as bright as daytime.

Then, there were clusters of black evil spirits, gloomy ghost energy, and blood-red demon energy... floating out of the spirit-gathering tower one after another.

When the old Taoist Qingyang saw it, he was stunned.

I'm good!

Damn, this is too scary!

What kind of magic weapon is this pagoda?

There were hundreds of evil ghosts, evil ghosts, and resentful ghosts inside. There were even demons with a history of two or three hundred years.

The ghosts and demons in the pagoda seem to be endless

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It was flying out continuously. In an instant, a large group of ghosts surrounded Ye Zhengyang, just like stars arching the moon.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang waved his hand and said lightly: "Okay OK!"

"Don't come out the rest, this yard can't be installed!"

"Zhengyang, Zhengyang, give us a chance and let us come out and have some breath!"

"Zhengyang, can you say hello in advance? One step late, remember to let me come out next time..."

Those ghosts who had no chance to come out were very dissatisfied and rushed to Ye Zhengyang to ask for advice.

Ye Zhengyang was carrying his hands on his back, too lazy to pay attention to them, but his expression was a little helpless.

I don’t know how many powerful ghosts were installed in this Soul-Retaining Tower. They were all captured by him and his master when they were practicing on the mountain before, and placed in the tower for sealing.

Ye Zhengyang only lets them go out to do things when they need them, and at the same time accumulates merit for themselves and strives to be reborn as soon as possible.

It is precisely because of this that these ghosts want to strive for the opportunity to make contributions.

The old Taoist Qingyang's face was already dark, but now it was even darker and miserable.

This was frightened by Ye Zhengyang's ghost in the Soul-Retention Tower.

The ghosts he has refined over decades are already very terrifying, but there are only more than twenty, and Ye Zhengyang released hundreds of them at once, each of which is higher than the ghosts he has refined.

How about this?

Any ghost that emerges from the pagoda may not be able to deal with it.

It seems that there are ghosts in the pagoda that have not been released.

In this life, the old Taoist Qingyang has never seen such a scary thing.

Looking at the dozens of ghosts surrounding Ye Zhengyang, the old Taoist Qingyang swallowed hard, his legs began to tremble, and his previous proud look was swept away.

"Do you want to compare with whom? Can you release a few more?"

Ye Zhengyang smiled "Haha"       "I still have it here!"

The old Taoist Qingyang took a deep breath, his legs trembled, moved a few steps towards Ye Zhengyang, and suddenly he knelt in front of Ye Zhengyang with a "thump".

Zheng Guangjun, who had been standing aside, was immediately confused when he saw the old Taoist Qingyang suddenly kneeling down for Ye Zhengyang.

Of course, Zheng Guangjun is just an ordinary person and can't see Qingyang Old Taoist and Ye Zhengyang at all.

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Those evil spirits released.

The old Taoist Qingyang said in fear and trepidation: "I also asked fellow Taoist to give me a way out. I offended fellow Taoist's strait. It was an unintentional act and was deceived by Zheng Guangjun!"

Ye Zhengyang curled his lips disdainfully and said: "Now I know you're giving up? Is it a little late?"

"If it weren't for my cultivation level being higher than you, I would have been killed by you now?"

"I dare not, don't dare... Please spare my life..."

The old Taoist Qingyang said and kowtowed to Ge Yu one after another.

Ye Zhengyang spat lightly and said, "It is unprecedented to practice Taoism to your level, and there is no one to come!"

"Today I will destroy your cultivation and prevent you from doing evil, so as to observe the effect of the future!"

After Ye Zhengyang finished speaking, before the old Taoist Qingyang resisted, he slapped his dantian part with his palm, destroying his qi sea, and then pointed at his spiritual acupoint to disperse his magic power.

"ah!"

The old Taoist Qingyang suddenly screamed, lying on the ground and rolling constantly, his screaming was chilling.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Zheng Guangjun shouted to the old Taoist Qingyang.

When Canglang died, he was not so nervous. At least the old Taoist Qingyang was in charge, which gave him courage. Now that the old Taoist Qingyang has become like this, how can Zheng Guangjun not be frightened?

Ignoring the screaming old Taoist Qingyang, Ye Zhengyang looked at the evil ghosts summoned by the old Taoist Qingyang, and said to the old ghosts led by the snake demon and the dog demon: "Buddies, it's time to have a big meal."

"I hope you can eat as much as you want!"

The old ghosts who came out of the Soul-Retaining Tower were immediately excited when they heard Ye Zhengyang's orders. They thanked Ye Zhengyang and cheered and rushed towards the evil ghosts.

It’s not Ye Zhengyang’s cruelty, but those evil spirits have lost their nature after being refined by the old Taoist Qingyang and have no chance to be reincarnated. Staying in the human world can only be a disaster.

Rather than leaving so many disasters, it is better to make those old ghosts cheaper.

Time was not long, and terrifying screams rang out in the entire manor, which made him scared.

Zheng Guangjun was even more serious. At this time, his whole body was trembling like a sieve, his urine was incontinent, and the fishy smell filled the entire manor.

"Tianshi Yu!"

"The Heavenly Master is here, please let the young people go!"

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