Time retreats to half an hour ago.

Yun Weisi, Jiang Li, Chi Bijiang and Yao Wangnian were still trapped in the courtyard of the yamen, with black fog and ghostly spirits.

Three golden lines drew three circles, and circled the four people inside, like three barriers, the black fog lingers and slowly erodes. The first golden line has been engulfed, and the second golden line has also vaguely shown signs of fading.

Yao Wangnian threw out three black talismans. The talismans turned into three skulls in mid-air and sucked the black fog in an instant, sucking the surrounding black fog into their mouths. But then, the skeletons trembled and exploded one after another. The black fog that could not be carried finally exploded and returned to the origin.

Seeing that Yao Wangnian wanted to use talismans and spells again, Yun Weisi said: "These fogs were originally to restrain you. The stronger the ghost cultivator magic, the heavier the backlash. If you don't want to die, you will stop and retreat."

Yao Wangnian under the mask couldn't see the expression clearly, and seemed unwilling to accept it, and even retorted: "If you have the magic energy in your body, how much better than me?"

Yun Weisi said lightly: "I once became a demon, but someone wants to save me even if he spares his life. I have reconciled with myself, where are you?"

And you?

Yao Wangnian also asked himself.

Of course, he could not reconcile with himself. Even if he had no flesh||body and had no demon, his heart would have been deviled.

Dead in pain, the obsession has not faded, struggles, purgatory has rolled, and the soul is ultimately immortal, and it is reincarnated as a ghost cultivator.

But how can ghost cultivators be easily cultivated?

His body was once destroyed in the fire and was fragmented and pieced together bit by bit, because he could not find a body that could fit his soul. He dragged his body straight and hid in a place where people were rarely visited and practiced. Day by day, year by year, year by year, he didn't even know how long it had passed outside, but only knew that the body and the land under him melted and rotted together, and finally merged into one, but resentment grew year by year. Now, he didn't even know what kind of monster he had become.

Even ghost cultivators do not have such ugly ghost cultivators, no one is human, no ghost is not ghost.

No matter where he went, Yao Wangnian could always smell a burnt smell. At first he was a little strange and searched everywhere, but later he realized that the smell came from his own body.

He didn't even know what his goal was to practice, and only hatred and resentment in his heart supported him to live like a walking corpse.

There is no tomorrow and no hope. This is Yao Wangnian before coming to Hongluo Town.

"You should be glad that I have not completely lost my will now. Otherwise, when I see you, Jiang Li, the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Sect, I will kill you, and I will not stand here and talk nonsense to you."

Yao Wangnian laughed hoarsely, as if asking Jiang Li, and as if asking himself.

"Why are you living and me dying? If I were you, I could stand here and ask at the top of my mind why you became like this, and what are your difficulties?"

"Do you want to know why I became like this? You don't want to know, you only care about the difficulties you are facing now. If it weren't for the deaths in Hongluo Town one after another, you would doubt me, I'm afraid it's not your business now. Master Jiang, don't you be your superior sect leader here and come here to visit privately to experience the sufferings of the people?"

Yao Wangnian felt disgusted when he saw Jiang Li's heartbroken look. He wished he could tear the person in front of him into pieces so that he could slightly dispel the lingering shadows and heart-wrenching hatred in his heart.

The more he talked, the more crazy the hatred became. The eyes behind the mask were bloody and violent, and the ghost energy was everywhere, and he was about to lose control.

"You have been like this since childhood and don't care about anything, but in the end everything is yours, and now you dare to appear in front of me-"

Before he finished speaking, the person was hugged with force.

Chi Bijiang shouted softly, as if he was about to hold Jiang Li, but it was too late.

Jiang Li hugged Yao Wangnian tightly, cutting himself regardless of the other party's ghost aura.

"I know what I say, you won't forgive me. I really can't understand your pain and torture, but at least I know how you have been through these years. When I heard the news of death and noticed something was wrong, I should have followed up, but I didn't find anything and gave up halfway. If I had known, I would have known..."

Jiang Li was in pain.

The person he was holding was a brother who grew up with him since childhood. The two were so close, sleeping and eating together, and growing up with practice. Apart from having no blood relationship, he was no different from his real brother. He did not investigate the incident back then, but he had not investigated it from multiple sources. But if he had known that Yao Wangnian was not only not dead, but also suffered from torture day and night, he would have continued to investigate no matter what.

His pain came from guilt, especially when he heard these words and saw Yao Wangnian's appearance, Jiang Li knew that he would find justice for his senior brother in the rest of his life.

If this justice cannot be found in the Wanjian Immortal Sect, then he will look out and poke a hole in the sky.

"Can you tell me what happened back then?"

"What if the result I told you is to make you an enemy of the entire Wanjian Immortal Sect?" Yao Wangnian asked coldly without being moved.

"If it is true that the Wanjian Immortal Sect is harmed by you, then I will make the entire Wanjian Immortal Sect a total of the Wanjian Immortal Sect a world of upset and will also correct your reputation."

"What if there is our master among the people who harm me?"

Jiang Li was stunned. He slowly looked up and looked at Yao Wangnian.

Those eyes were full of mockery and coldness.

Jiang Li was silent.

Yao Wangnian thought to himself that as expected, he pushed him away with his sleeves, but Jiang Li turned away his ghost energy and grabbed his arm with his hand.

"If you have real evidence, even if you are a master, I will ask the truth." Jiang Li said, "I want to know what happened to you back then!"

The second golden line was about to be broken through by the black fog. Chi Bijiang and Yun Weisi were forming seals to strengthen the surrounding barriers, delaying time and resisting the black fog.

Yao Wangnian had time to tell his story, but every time he recalled it, he felt cold in his fingertips and cold in his heart. Over time, he even deliberately forgot.

"then--"

When he went down the mountain to experience training, he encountered a strange thing in a small rural town not far from Wanjian Immortal Sect.

Every night, a few people die in the village, inexplicably and in panic.

Yao Wangnian passed by the village and originally just borrowed some water to drink it. Because the matter was strange and unusual, he decided to stay and investigate.

After nightfall, the village was as quiet as death. Everyone fell asleep and could not wake up. Only Yao Wangnian was still awake. He quietly lurked in the corner of the wall, hiding his breath, and found that the black air overflowed from the well and floated silently to every household, seeping into the nostrils of every sleeping person, making them sleep more deeply. Among these sleeping people, there will always be people who die silently.

The dark air disappeared during the day. He sneaked into the well and found that there was another cave inside, and there was a dream demon hidden in it.

"I tried my best to kill the Dream Demon and got a soul gathering bead from him."

When Yun Weisi heard the three words "Soul Gathering Bead", he twitched his eyelids.

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