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Chapter 110 Zhang Family Secret Book

"Bah!" Zhang Chengye yelled: "You are like this, how can you still be a life-borrower? Do you know who a life-borrower must be to be able to do this?"

"All the people who borrow my life are human beings. People who are not good at cultivation and have outstanding intelligence and intelligence will not be looked down upon by the Yins. Ye Yang is the person who borrows my life. How many tricks can you take from him?"

Zhang Qiang was scolded so much that he couldn't speak, and Zhang Chengye also took a breath: "Why is my right eyelid always twitching? This is not a good sign. Qiangzi, come here!"

After Zhang Qiang walked over, Zhang Chengye took out something: "I always feel that something is going to happen. That Ye Yang is not an easy person to deal with. If he really comes to visit me, I will hold him back and you run away!"

Zhang Chengye didn't give Zhang Qiang a chance to speak. When he saw that he wanted to interrupt, he scolded: "Don't talk! When Ye Yang catches up with you, you can use this thing to negotiate terms with him. Tell him. This is the small

The secrets in the underworld. If you want the secrets, you have to exchange them."

"You can ask as high a price as you want. Your price must not only ensure that you will marry and have children for the rest of your life, but also be comfortable. It is best if you can make money from your children and grandchildren."

"Remember, no matter how Ye Yang forces you, don't let go. Even if he skins and cuts you, don't give in. If you hold on, he will lose."

"Remember, after Ye Yang agrees to your terms, you must make him swear a blood oath. Only when a warlock swears a blood oath can he not default on his debt. Do you understand?"

As soon as Zhang Qiang said he understood, Ye Yang's sword light burst through the door. The one-foot-two-inch dagger penetrated Zhang Qiang's mouth and out the back of his head. After the bloody dagger was nailed into the wall, it was still

He was trembling continuously, as if he was deliberately shaking off the blood on his body.

When Zhang Chengye watched Zhang Qiang's body fall to the ground, Ye Yang's long sword came like lightning, and the exploding sword light passed between Zhang Chengye's wrists, and the hand and secret book flew into the air at the same time.

Ye Yang gently used his long sword to block the severed hand from falling to the ground, and held the secret book with the edge of his sword.

The secret book hanging on the sword slowly slid along the sword body to the hilt. Ye Yang said coldly: "This secret book of yours had better be useful, otherwise, I will make everyone in the Zhang family lose their souls."

"Hahaha..." Zhang Chengye shouted with blood-red eyes: "Our Zhang family's only seedling died in your hands, what hope do we have? Let me tell you, without our Zhang family, you won't be able to see the secret book even if you get it.

The things inside, just wait to die!"

"There's so much nonsense!" Before Ye Yang took the secret book, he stabbed Zhang Chengye's throat with his backhand sword.

Ye Yang sat in a room full of blood and opened the Zhang family secrets.

Zhang Chengye's ghost stood in the corner of the room with blood all over his body. He sneered solemnly: "You have got the secret book, so what can you do? Can you open it?"

Ye Yang reached out and dipped a little blood on it, drew twice on the secret book, and opened the secret book like a book.

Zhang Chengye was stunned for a while: "You...what can you do if you open it? Can you understand it? The secret book uses secret texts from the underworld. Without me..."

Ye Yang said: "Any descendant of the Zhang family who sees this secret book must not make it public. The records here are related to the life and death of the Zhang family..."

Zhang Chengye suddenly panicked: "Are you making it up? How can you understand things in the underworld?"

Ye Yang spoke again: "The ancestors of the Zhang family failed to retreat from the world because they were dissatisfied with three thousand prisoners. It seems like fate, but it is actually a conspiracy. He Haoyu's death seems to have been planned. The Zhang family just happened to break into it..."

"You..." Zhang Chengye trembled all over: "It's useless even if you understand it, you can't open the last few pages of the secret book. There are Zhang family's secret methods there..."

Ye Yang deliberately put the secret book back on the table, stretched out two fingers to pinch the corner of the secret book, gently lifted it up, and opened the last few pages of the secret book: "That's it?"

"You...you..." Zhang Chengye's eyes suddenly popped out of his sockets. His whole body was like a burst ball, exploding with a bang, and green phosphorus fire flowed everywhere like water.

Suddenly, Ye Yang turned around and struck Zhang Qiang on the ground with a sword.

This time, what came out of Zhang Qiang's seven orifices was not blood, but phosphorus fire. His soul was killed by Ye Yang.

Ye Yang looked between the secret books again, but his expression became more solemn.

The secret book records how the ancestors of the Zhang family sneaked into the library three times: What is really scary about the library is not the complicated intersections and the doors that can disappear at any time. It is the undead that reappear in the library.

Not only are the undead in the library immortal, but they were also top figures in a certain field during their lifetime, including warlocks. It is almost impossible to break out of the library from within by yourself.

Ye Yang couldn't help but frown when he saw this: Since there is no way to escape from the library, how did the ancestors of the Zhang family escape?

Ye Yang turned over a few pages in succession. It was written at the back that the ancestors of the Zhang family were sent out of danger three times because they deceived a ghost in the library.
Chapter completed!
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