It was only now that I figured out what was wrong with me.

That is, I have never figured out Sun Ting's motive for killing.

Regardless of whether it is a person or an evil spirit, except in rare cases where someone simply kills for the sake of killing, they will all have a motive for killing.

My thoughts have always been focused on Sun Ting's questions of "why he wanted to find Zhao Yuezhu" and "why he wanted to find me". I ignored Sun Ting's own problems.

There must be some connection between tattoos, human skin, Qianhetang, sun tattoos, and coffin tattoos. My train of thought happened to be interrupted during the encounter at Qianhetang.

If I keep guarding against Sun Ting, I will be falling into his rhythm and will always be passively beaten. Only by tracing the source can this mystery be solved.

The first thing I did was to contact Ye Yang: "Ye Yang, are you chasing someone? If so, let him go immediately. Contact Zhao Ci to go to Sun Ting's hometown to take a look at the situation. If there is a pursuer, catch up with him.

Kill one. Also, be careful."

Ye Yang said coldly: "Not letting me save you is the greatest safety guarantee for me."

Ye Yang's words are so irritating!

At that time, I didn't know that Ye Yang was standing in a dead end, facing a brick wall and talking to me.

Ye Yang couldn't lift the injured arm. If he wanted to answer the phone, he could only put his sword on the ground and hold the phone with one hand to talk to me.

Ye Yang was talking to me, but his eyes kept staring at the wall.

The moment I hung up the phone, Ye Yang suddenly let go and let the phone fall to the ground. He raised his sword with his right hand. The sword turned into a stream of light and penetrated the wall. Ye Yang took the phone in his hand again and put it in

out of pocket.

It wasn't until Ye Yang put away the phone that the sound of a weapon falling to the ground came from behind the brick wall.

Ye Yang walked to the wall and slowly drew out his long sword. There were traces of blood on the sword marks on the wall. The body scraped against the wall and the sound of falling to the ground came from behind the brick wall.

When Ye Yang turned around and walked into the alley, someone put his eyes to the crack in the wall and looked at Ye Yang from behind.

Ye Yang didn't seem to know that there was a bloodshot eye behind him, peeking at his back. He walked to the street and then stood in the shadow and said:

"Xiao Chun, tell the ghost officer to clean up the wall. Also, tell the nearby ghost officer clearly that whoever gets the governor's order will send it back to me immediately."

"Within three days, if there is no governor's order, all the ghosts in the city will be slaughtered."

"Ah——" Nie Xiaochun was frightened by Ye Yang and screamed: "Ye Yang, are you kidding?"

Ye Yang said: "I am very serious. After killing all the ghosts in Wancheng, I will go to the Yama Hall with the ancestor to complain. I don't think anyone dares to intercept me in the middle of the road, right?"

Ye Yang sneered and looked back at the wall. The owner of the eye behind the brick wall suddenly shivered with fright.

Ye Yang, however, didn't even bother to say another word and strode away.

There was no need for Nie Xiaochun to summon the ghosts. Ye Yang's words blew up the entire Wancheng. Wancheng was not too big, but there were hundreds of ghosts operating nearby. All the ghosts gathered at the Tutu Temple that night.

The leading ghost chariot said with a gloomy expression: "Brothers, why are we gathering here today? I don't think I, Wang Qing, need to say anything more, right?"

"That man surnamed Ye is so crazy. He wants to kill all the ghosts in Wancheng just by asking for help? Who gave him the qualifications and the confidence?"

Someone whispered: "I heard that the ancestor named Ye is the two divine kings of Black and White, and has direct contact with them. I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Someone shouted: "Even if Black and White Wuchang came in person, he wouldn't dare to say that he slaughtered a whole city of ghosts."

"When we were working in the underworld, the man named Ye didn't know where he would be reincarnated! We have been working as ghosts for so many years, and we have worked hard without any credit. Why should he open and shut up about what he wants?

Killed an entire city?"

"That's right!" Wang Qing roared angrily: "There are so many people in the world who are borrowing lives, but no one is as crazy as Ye Yang!"

"This matter must not be left alone." Wang Qing said: "If we allow Ye Yang to be so arrogant, all of us ghosts will have to walk with their heads down when they see the person who borrowed their lives. Today

We must teach that person named Ye a lesson."

Someone stood up immediately: "Brother Wang, we will do whatever you say."

Wang Qingdao: "Ye Yang is a disciple of Black and White Wuchang. We definitely can't kill him. But we can still teach him a lesson. We..."

Before Wang Qing said what he was going to do, someone said: "Ye Yang's skills are not weak. When I went to Aoxue Sect to pick up the soul, I saw with my own eyes that he had driven away the thousand-year-old corpse demon. If we had taken action first, I'm afraid that

Yes...I'm afraid I won't get any benefits."

Wang Qing's face was also ashen. He knew how much he weighed, and if he met a top player like Ye Yang, he might not be able to get through even one move.

There were hundreds of ghosts, but not many of them really dared to fight Ye Yang. There was no movement in the Tutu Temple for a while.
Chapter completed!