"Yes, Brother Yong, you must not let him go."

"We are embarrassed today and we are so embarrassed. How can we stay in the county town in the future?"

"I guess tomorrow there will be a scandal of us squirting in the bathhouse."

When the young man said that, the others agreed.

When Zhao Yong heard everyone's words, he looked bitter and he was not willing to give up. However, he had never seen Ye Zhengyang at all, and he didn't know Ye Zhengyang's name and address. How can he take revenge?

As if he knew Zhao Yong’s thoughts, a young man said to Zhao Yong: “Brother Yong, isn’t your cousin in the Public Security Bureau?”

"Let him check us out and see who that kid is?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yong immediately slapped his forehead and said, "Yes, let's go find my cousin!"

Zhao Yong was about to get up as he said, but he was about to get up, but his stomach suddenly hurt again. Then another yellow soup was squirting out, and he hurriedly shouted, "Let's go when I'm done!"

Ye Zhengyang and Yuanfang, who were the initiators, ran out of the bathhouse with a smile.

At this time, the bathhouse was already full of people, and they were pointing fingers.

"This boss!"

At this time, the fat boss came to Ye Zhengyang and the others again, and asked with a bitter face, "What the hell is going on?"

"How did they harm the VIP room we just cleaned up like that?"

Ye Zhengyang shrugged, spread his hands and said, "How could I know?"

"You have to ask the son of the rich county!"

"Ah, I........."

After hearing Ye Zhengyang's words, the fat boss's original bitter face was almost crying.

After Ye Zhengyang finished speaking, he stopped seeing the fat boss's pitiful appearance and left with Yuan Fang.

Ye Zhengyang walked through the street with Yuanfang and came to a quiet alley.

Suddenly, Ye Zhengyang said to the air in front of him: "After following us for so long, should you show up?"

After Ye Zhengyang finished speaking, he stood there quietly, making Yuan Fang confused.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Fang asked Ye Zhengyang, "Why are you nervous?"

Ye Zhengyang shook his head at Yuan Fang, signaling him not to speak, and then continued to say to the air in front of him: "If you don't come out, don't blame me for being rude!"

Ye Zhengyang said as a piece of talisman paper suddenly appeared in his hand. With a light wave, the talisman paper spontaneously ignited without fire, and then he said

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I recite: "The heaven and earth are natural, the filthy qi is scattered, the mysterious and vague in the cave, the bright Taiyuan, the powerful gods in the eight directions make me natural, and hurry up as the law!"

After Ye Zhengyang finished chanting the spell, the talisman paper in his hand turned into a three-inch short knife burning with flames.

The three-inch short knife shot out at the front, and immediately slashed the air in half.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream rang out of the alley, followed by a female ghost wearing white clothes, covering her face, and blazing her light yellow flames on her body.

"Yellow soul fire!"

Ye Zhengyang looked at the female ghost in front of him in surprise, not understanding how deep the female ghost had, and the yellow soul fire actually appeared.

As we all know, due to different resentment, the ghost fire of the ghost is red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, and purple. In addition to the old ghosts in the Soul Retention Tower, the highest level evil ghost that Ye Zhengyang has dealt with is only the orange soul fire.

Unexpectedly, today I encountered a yellow soul-fire ghost, and she was not afraid of the sun, and the resentment on her body was so strong that it could block the yin energy on her body.

If Ye Zhengyang had not advanced to the first-level realm of real people and had his sensing ability dozens of times that of the ninth-level Taoist master realm, his existence would have really not been visible.

Seeing the female ghost appear, Yuan Fang wanted to step forward, but Ye Zhengyang pulled him back.

Ye Zhengyang stared at the female ghost in front of him coldly and asked, "What is your desire to follow along?"

"The little Taoist priest is very awesome!"

The female ghost stabilized her erratic body and said to Ye Zhengyang: "I haven't escaped your perception!"

"But even so, you two will die!"

The female ghost said that it was windless and showed an ugly face full of maggots.

"snort!"

Ye Zhengyang snorted coldly and said, "I just don't know how to live or die. I was in a good mood today and didn't want to bother with you."

"I didn't expect you to seek death by yourself, so I can't blame me."

"I will beat you to death now to avoid harming others!"

Ye Zhengyang said as he opened his hands, and the Demon-Subduing Sword suddenly floated on his palm, then his right hand was close together and pointed at the female ghost.

The Demon-Subduing Sword suddenly turned into a red light and shot towards the female ghost.

Feeling the powerful murderous aura on the Demon-Subduing Sword, the female ghost's body trembled and a look of horror appeared on her face.

Now Ye Zhengyang has advanced to the first-class realm, and his strength has increased by a geometric multiple.

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Not to mention this mere yellow soul fire ghost, even if he faces the weasel spirit who has cultivated into a human form, he will kill him effortlessly.

Just as the Demon-Subduing Sword was about to stab the female ghost, the female ghost suddenly knelt down and shouted to Ye Zhengyang: "Master, Master Tian Zhi, please spare your life!"

Seeing that the female ghost was begging for mercy, Ye Zhengyang gently hooked his fingers, and the Demon-Subduing Sword suddenly stopped around the female ghost's ruler.

"What are your last words?"

Ye Zhengyang stared at the female ghost and asked.

"The Heavenly Master is above!"

The female ghost hurriedly kowtowed to Ye Zhengyang, for fear that Ye Zhengyang would kill him if he was unhappy.

Ye Zhengyang recalled the Demon-Subduing Sword, which made the pressure on the female ghost suddenly decrease.

"explain!"

Ye Zhengyang said coldly to the female ghost.

"The Heavenly Master's Eternal Proverb!"

The female ghost hurriedly said, "The little woman just tried to test the magic power of the Heavenly Master, and there was no malice!"

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhengyang raised his eyebrows and asked, "What does it mean?"

The female ghost said, "The little woman just wants the Heavenly Master to uphold justice for me!"

Ye Zhengyang said: "You are dead. If you have any grievances, you should go to the underworld and find a judge. Why do you want to come to me?"

The female ghost explained: "It's not that the little girl doesn't want to go to the underworld, but I can't help but go!"

The female ghost's words suddenly made Ye Zhengyang curious. Ye Zhengyang and Yuan Fang looked at each other, and then said to the female ghost: "Let's talk about it in detail!"

"Why!"

The female ghost sighed quietly, covering up her terrifying appearance, and suddenly turned into a beautiful beauty with a beautiful face and a beautiful beauty.

It turns out that the female ghost has been dead for nearly eighty years.

The female ghost is originally named Sang Rouer, and is the daughter of a wealthy family in Wutai County. Originally, Sang Rouer had a husband named Zhao Jinhe who was married.

Zhao Jinhe is also from Wutai County, and is the son of the county magistrate of Wutai County.

One night, Zhao Jinhe's family was killed by a group of unknown people and their property was robbed.

Zhao Jinhe was outside the country, so he escaped the disaster.

When Zhao Jinhe returned, he had become a pauper with nothing.

In addition to being sad, Zhao Jinhe suddenly thought of his father's friend, the rich family in the county, Sang Rouer's father Sang Nanpo, and Sang Rouer was his fiancée, so he went to join him.

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