Everyone could see that Zhou Weilun's resentment towards Paul Chen was too deep. Once this anger was pouring out, he could not stop it.

The body of Paul Chen trembled and rolled all over the ground, like catkins in the strong wind, rolling back and forth, wailing endlessly.

However, Chen Yifei could not see the person who beat Chen Paul. It seemed that only Chen Paul's own body was constantly shaking, posing in various strange postures, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

Seeing that his son was so miserable, Chen Yifei could not resist it after only a moment of perseverance.

Chen Yifei turned his head and looked at Ye Zhengyang Zhang Yang and Yuan Fang on the side, and said in horror: "Masters Three and Three, what's going on? Don't let it hit me. If you hit my son again, you will be beaten to death."

"I feel sorry for hitting these few times? Other people's son is not a son, but your son is Jingui?"

Zhang Yang said sarcastically: "What's the hurry? Your son has forced him to death. What's wrong with letting others beat him a few times, anyway, he can't beat him to death."

But Chen Yifei couldn't stand it anymore, after all, it was his own flesh.

Seeing that Ye Zhengyang and the others were not good, they knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Zhou Weilun's wronged soul, begging for mercy, "Don't beat it, don't beat it, it's my son's fault. Please don't beat it again, if you beat it again, you will beat it to death."

However, Zhou Weilun's wronged soul refused to give up, but instead fought even harder.

I only saw Paul Chen's body rolling on the ground, and his face was beaten like a pig's head.

Chen Yifei suddenly stood up and walked straight towards his son.

But as soon as he walked to Paul Chen, his body suddenly collapsed and flew out, rolled to the ground, and fell heavily. Zhou Weilun did not let Chen Yifei get close at all.

This time, Chen Yifei didn't dare to get closer. After getting up, he continued to kowtow to his son's direction.

Zhou Weilun was getting stronger and stronger. After more than ten minutes, Paul Chen, who was lying on the ground, could hardly scream.

Ye Zhengyang took two steps forward and said in a deep voice: "Stop, you have suffocated your resentment, you have avenged your resentment, you have beaten half to death."

"What's more, you tortured him a lot these days, I think it's almost done."

"No matter what he did to you, after his life is over, there is a account in the book of life and death. If the cause and effect cycle is cycled, and the retribution is unhappy, he will definitely give his own efforts to do what he has done.

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Price."

"When you go to the oil pan or the Hell of the Abyss, there will be a decision on the underworld. If you really kill him, when you enter the underworld, you will inevitably suffer the cause and effect. The gain is not worth the loss. Stop it."

"No! I want to kill him, he killed me!"

Zhou Weilun's wronged soul stopped beating Paul Chen and looked at Ye Zhengyang with his extremely vicious eyes.

Ye Zhengyang's face was calm and said in a deep voice: "I have said everything I should say. It is said that ghosts like you cannot stay in the world. As a Taoist sect, I should have eliminated demons and defended the Tao."

"But because of your poor life, he will come to apologize and let you vent your anger. If you are obsessed with it and harm human life, I can't let your nature do whatever you want. Do you really think I am a vegetarian?"

Ye Zhengyang said, lifting his eyelids and looking at Zhou Weilun's wronged soul. The momentum on his body suddenly rose, which made the wronged soul a little timid.

"Boy, people have their own ways of being ghosts, and life and death are determined. Although this boy is hateful, his life is not over. If you kill him, you will definitely suffer a lot when you go to the underworld."

At this time, Zhang Yang on the side also said, "We are already very partial to you. Just by staying in the world and harming others, we have reason to beat you to death."

"For your pitiful part, I will allow you to be reborn as a good family in the next life and become a rich second generation."

Zhou Weilun's wronged soul was still a little unconvinced, but with the two masters of the Taoist sect, Ye Zhengyang and Zhang Yang, here, and Yuanfang who had been standing there quietly, he did not dare to act too much, and finally nodded silently.

Zhou Weilun's wronged soul said: "Okay, I can promise you, but after I die, my parents are lonely and helpless and have no one to take care of them. What should I do?"

Ye Zhengyang said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about this. The Chen family will definitely take care of your parents. This is their fault."

Just as they were talking, a shrill cat moan suddenly sounded from the silent cemetery. The screams were very shrill, which made everyone present shudder and looked at the place where the cat moaned.

It doesn't matter when I see it, I suddenly saw a black cat lying on the tombstone not far away. The cat's eyes shining in the darkness, with a layer of strange red light.

What's going on?

There was a doubt in everyone's mind

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ask.

After hearing the cat's meow, Zhou Weilun's unjust soul floating in front of the tombstone seemed to be greatly frightened. Without saying anything, it turned into a ball of black gas and directly penetrated into the tombstone.

Suddenly, the entire cemetery was filled with terrifying yin and evil spirits.

The black cat's crying in the distance became more and more shrill, like the cry of a baby, and the white hair sweat on the body of the listeners emerged.

Gu Jiaming, who had been sitting next to the tombstone, was also awakened by the cat's cry and got up from the ground.

Zhou Weilun's wronged soul disappeared and he lost contact with him directly. He should have been interrupted by the cat's meow.

After Gu Jiaming got up, he also saw the black cat lying on the tombstone not far away. He was so scared that he was shocked and said in a trembling voice: "Cat evil!"

With the cat's cry, the yin energy in the entire cemetery rose to the extreme.

Immediately afterwards, black whirlwinds began to rise up from the ground around the cemetery, condensed into ghosts, floating around, gathering towards them.

There were endless ghosts in the entire cemetery, all floating in the air, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

After seeing this scene, Ye Zhengyang and Zhang Yang on the side also changed their faces and looked around with some vigilance. In this moment, they were surrounded by countless ghosts.

What is this situation? It’s so good. A cat evil came out from where, which led to so many ghosts.

And this situation was also seen by the Yi Fei and his son. Countless ghosts floating in the air were densely packed. How scary this situation was.

The father and son were so scared that they opened their mouths wide and did not dare to make a sound.

Ye Zhengyang raised his eyebrows and looked at the black cat lying on the tombstone. He took out the Demon-Subduing Sword and shook it slightly, and the red light suddenly flowed. The Taoist aura instantly spread to all directions.

"Daoist disciple Long Kui is here, and you and other ghosts are not going to retreat quickly!"

Ye Zhengyang suddenly shouted.

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