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Chapter 125 A Little Play

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The middle-aged man, with blood shining at the corner of his mouth and still wearing pajamas, stood blankly on the balcony, looking at Yang Zhiming who had disappeared into the darkness downstairs, the expression on his face kept changing again.

After being stunned for a while, he suddenly turned around and returned to the house. With a stern look on his face, he reached out and grabbed the mobile phone placed on the stone table in the living room, about to make a call. But when he was checking the number with his mobile phone, the middle-aged man suddenly

Suddenly, he was stunned. His body became tense on the spot, and even his breathing was involuntarily stagnant. He just stared blankly one meter in front of him.

There, there was a colorful little snake, hovering in the air, looking at him with a pair of cold eyes.

He was completely stunned. A snake... was suspended in the air????

Silly, he straightened his nerves, and the suspended little snake suddenly experienced an inexplicable fluctuation. Then, under his own eyes, the snake turned into a living person of more than 1.8 meters. This big snake

The living person's whole body was covered by one-piece black clothes, with only a pair of eyes exposed under the brim of the hat, shining with a strange cold light.

"ghost……"

The middle-aged man was so frightened that his scalp exploded and he was about to scream when the black shadow stretched out his hand and a layer of water visible to the naked eye enveloped the two of them, forming a transparent water ball.

After doing all this, the dark shadow watched him quietly, as if waiting for him to scream, but at this time, the middle-aged man suddenly reached out and covered his lips, not daring to scream.

Because the scenes before him were completely beyond his understanding!

Whether it's a little snake suspended in the air that transforms into a chengren, or a transparent water balloon enveloping him with a wave of his hand, it's not scientific!

"You can scream, but I guarantee that your voice will not be heard." Only then did the black shadow speak lightly, and a hoarse and vicissitudes of voice also appeared at will. This voice was not only hoarse and vicissitudes of life, but also had a layer of vicissitudes.

The bone-deep coldness made his scalp explode and his eyes widened again.

The black shadow continued to speak, "I want you to do three things. First, Yang Zhiming escapes from prison. If you settle this matter, if I find out that there is someone desperate to hunt you down, then you will die."

"Second, you have to take good care of Yang Zhiming's parents. As he just said, if something happens to his parents in the future, your whole family will be buried with them. Although he has said it just now, I am not at ease with you.

So you'd better recognize the reality, if you can't satisfy me, you will be like this table."

…………

The faint hoarse voice fell to the ground. As soon as the black shadow stretched out his hand, a jet-black cold air surged out directly. The marble table more than one meter long under the middle-aged body was frozen with a snap, and then shattered on the ground in an instant.

Then another ball of fire fell to the ground, and the gravel on the ground was quickly burned into nothingness.

The middle-aged man suddenly jumped up in fright, screamed loudly, and his face had already lost all color.

In fact, he really planned to set up a plan just now to threaten Yang Zhiming's parents' lives. The scene just now, when Yang Zhiming held his neck against the wall and coldly threatened him, and was slapped in the face, really shocked him again.

Angry, frightened, angry and scared, he almost ran away.

Of course he was also afraid of such a threat, because Yang Zhiming's skills were too terrifying.

But no matter how terrifying Yang Zhiming's skills are, is it true that he can't die? Isn't he afraid of guns? This is impossible. He already knows that once that guy is beaten, it will still hurt.

The family moved, hid, and then someone caught the other person's parents. He was just a small wage earner, so what if he was good at skills? Can he be found out from the sea of ​​people with all his power?

Such a threat really made him so angry that he wanted to kill someone. If Yang Zhiming was not killed, he might really have trouble sleeping and eating in the future. He had planned to make the phone call just now, even if the method was more dirty.

It's okay, as long as this threat can be eliminated.

But who would have thought that before the call was even made, such an inhuman guy would pop up?

Are you kidding me? This person in front of me is really not a human!

Against a skilled person like Yang Zhiming, he can still use various methods, but such an inhuman guy? What should he do?

He jumped up from where he was and screamed. While he was screaming, the shadow stretched out his hand and clamped his neck suddenly, causing his voice to stop abruptly. It was only when he found it difficult to breathe that the shadow spoke again,

"Do you remember what I said?"

The middle-aged man was so stuck that he couldn't even speak, so he could only move his head in confusion.

The black shadow then waved his hand and threw the middle-aged man on the sofa. When he coughed violently, he sighed helplessly. He seemed to be talking to himself or to the middle-aged man, "Actually, I am

I want to kill you directly, so that we can avoid future troubles forever, but I am not afraid of killing you now, but this debt will definitely be placed on Yang Zhiming."

The middle-aged man also stopped coughing immediately, and his face turned pale green again.

"You'd better make sure he's fine and live a comfortable life, otherwise you will evaporate from this world." The shadow also chuckled again, but no matter how you listen to it, it has a creepy taste.

Amid laughter, the middle-aged man was really scared to death, but he still managed to speak, "What's the third thing?"

"The third thing is that my appearance cannot be known to him." The black shadow smiled again, and in the laughter, he waved his hands and made finger marks, drawing a transparent pattern with flashing light out of thin air.

It disappeared into the middle-aged body, "This thing is a mark. From now on, no matter where you go to the ends of the world, I can find you effortlessly. If you don't believe it, you can try it. When I really find you, you will be worse than others."

die."

Smiling again, the black shadow transformed into a small snake and flew out of the room...

There is no doubt that this dark shadow is Guo Zhengyang. Part of the reason why he did not kill the other party is because as he said, once he kills the middle-aged man, the debt will be settled on Yang Zhiming. At that time, he will only be Yang Zhiming in the early stage of gathering souls. The situation will definitely be different.

It was extremely bad, unless Guo Zhengyang came to protect him, but he still couldn't figure out how to explain to Yang Zhiming why he helped him.

If you help and then leave without continuing contact, you don't have to worry about what others think. It's like he helped Song Yiyi, a stranger he didn't know, twice in the last life. He left immediately after helping, and never thought about talking to her again.

Song Yiyi has contact, so he doesn't have to think too much when taking action, but he will definitely have a lot of contact with Yang Zhiming in the future, and he won't just help him once.

In this case, it is better to save someone's life and let him use his own strength to solve Yang Zhiming's problem of escaping from prison.

And for a person with his level of cultivation to show off his gods and ghosts to intimidate mortals, it is far more effective than Yang Zhiming's use of ordinary good skills to intimidate mortals.

Of course, this is only one reason. The other reason is that this matter is Yang Zhiming's family matter after all, and it is his big enemy. It is better to let Yang Zhiming decide how to deal with it after middle age.

After doing this, Guo Zhengyang sent out his spiritual sense again, quickly found Yang Zhiming's location, and followed him quietly.

Half an hour later.

In a remote farmland outside a certain county, under the faint moonlight, Guo Zhengyang stood on the side of a small road, shaking his head strangely, looking to the left, and there was a little more emotion in his eyes.

Yang Zhiming was four hundred meters away to his left, squatting on the edge of a field and crying.

He was crying. After all, he had not experienced the baptism of the cruel environment in the spiritual realm, so this incident probably caused a huge blow to him.

Although he was fierce when he escaped from prison, as soon as he left the county town, his whereabouts became aimless. He stopped and walked. When he was tired, he sat down in the field to catch his breath. After resting for a while, his crying gradually became louder.

rise.

After standing there and listening for a moment, Guo Zhengyang also began to think deeply, what should he do now?

After reaching out and touching his chin, Guo Zhengyang quickly grabbed a storage ring and flew high into the sky.

"Boom~"

"Wow~"

"Bang!"

…………

In just a dozen breaths, streaks of thunder suddenly appeared in the high altitude of the wilderness, followed by crashes, explosions, and rain of blood. Amidst the rain of blood, a sparkling object fell from the clouds, with a shock of surprise.

The cold air fell on Yang Zhiming a few steps away.

When Yang Zhiming looked up in shock, he only saw two streams of light flashing past his head, as fast as thunder.

This incident stunned Yang Zhiming. He looked stupidly at the night sky where he could no longer see things clearly. Then he was startled again. He lowered his head and looked a few steps in front of him. There, there was a frozen ring lying on the path.

The ring was wrapped in black ice, filled with cold air.

"What's going on?"

"Just now……"

…………

After being startled again, Yang Zhiming dodged, quickly grabbed the underground ring, and then quickly fled into the night.

After he had escaped very far away, Guo Zhengyang, whose face was a little pale, appeared a few hundred meters behind him and took a look, his eyes full of smiles.

"The storage ring contains some magic books, elixirs, spiritual weapons, spiritual stones, and some spiritual plants and spiritual materials. The storage ring itself does not have spiritual energy fluctuations. When he reaches the level of spiritual gathering,

In the mid-term, you can use it at will. I also put a special mark on a spiritual material, so that even if I want to find him in the future, I can sense the general direction."

After laughing, Guo Zhengyang took out a pill and swallowed it. He had just performed a small show, but because he was operating at high altitude, his cultivation was consumed very quickly.

And Yang Zhiming is now close to the early stage of gathering souls, which means that he has already received the inheritance by chance, so he should let the other party develop freely.

In the last life, I had the impression that he had been cultivating in the secular world until the late stage of gathering souls before he knew where the spiritual realm was. So even though he embarked on this path many years earlier than Guo Zhengyang, his cultivation progress was very slow, mainly because of the secular world.
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