Zhuge Rizhao didn't expect that Chen Yuyang's perception was so powerful. He could only move for a while and then felt it. But he had to meet him anyway, so Zhuge Rizhao prepared to come out openly. By the way, what is the relationship between Chen Yuyang and his deceased daughter? Zhuge Rizhao must have a heroic story.

However, just as Zhuge Rizhao had just taken two steps, his figure suddenly shook and he hid under the shade of a tree.

The entire Babao Mountain began to get cold wind. The howling wind sounded with a gloomy feeling, constantly wiping across his clothes, making him feel his body trembling, and a heart-warming feeling. Even his pores were standing up. The bones were pressed by huge pressure and it was difficult to move. Zhuge Rizhao was also a level A-level cultivation among supernatural people. It is possible to imagine how powerful he can be suppressed by relying solely on his momentum.

What's even more terrifying is that this guy doesn't seem to be a human being. The gloomy feeling made Zhuge Rizhao feel a little bad.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and suddenly the strong wind blew. Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and looked at the darker moonlight in the sky, frowned, and was also surprised. The person who came gave him no human breath, but a ghost, a very powerful ghost in the human world. He even had the level of ghost cultivator in the earthly world. He didn't know what power actually made such a powerful ghost in the world.

The moonlight became even more gloomy, which made the already cold Hachibao Mountain in Kyoto even colder.

"Tiangou Food Day!" Chen Yuyang murmured to himself, and then sneered again: "No, this is someone doing it!"

The sound was a little cold, even colder than the weather. In the strong wind, leaves flew down one by one, as sharp as a blade. Chen Yuyang looked into the distance with his eyes, snorted, and said, "Don't you show up yet?"

A fire rose into the sky, and the five-scent true fire suddenly burned, burning the trees in front of them to ashes. In the darkness, a strange and cold laughter came and said, "Gaga, young man, I just wanted to scare you away, but I didn't expect you to be a cultivator, so I'm sorry, you must die today. Gaga, I haven't tried the taste of a living person for a long time!"

Chen Yuyang said coldly: "Resentful Spirit?"

"Young man, you really surprised me. I didn't expect you to know the resentful spirit?"

At the end of the darkness, a pair of green eyes, disheveled hair, and no feet, floated over, looking very terrifying. He looked at Chen Yuyang and smiled and said, "I have been a resentful spirit of cultivation for thousands of years. I have existed since the beginning of King Qin."

"Resentful spirits, whenever they die, they are tortured and killed. Which one are you?" Chen Yuyang said with interest.

"Me?" The resentful spirit laughed and said, "How did I die? I don't remember it anymore, but I only know that my ghost will not fade away!"

"I can help you to save yourself and reincarnate you. What do you feel?" Chen Yuyang didn't know why he suddenly felt compassionate.

"Why do you need to be liberated? I want to practice to become a god. I can practice to become a god. Now I am one step away." The anger exclaimed spirit gave birth to his tongue and smiled strangely: "Young man, you are a good-hearted person. Who is your little girl in this grave?"

"A person who is very important to me!" Chen Yuyang said, pinching the tail ring in his hand, which emitted a light red light.

"What a pity, what a pity!" The resentful spirit smiled and said, "She is born with the Nine Yin Jue Vein. She has never lived past eight years. The Nine Yin Jue Vein is a kind of disease for humans, but it is a great replenishment for our resentful spirits. You are a good person, let's go, I won't make things difficult for you!"

"You absorbed the Nine Yin Jue Vein to increase your own strength? No wonder your cultivation has reached this level of Zeng Du. Even the Ghost King of Mangshan does not have your cultivation!"

"Gaga, since you know, let's go!" the resentful spirit comforted.

Suddenly Chen Yuyang spoke, "Are you young master Fusu?"

"Yeah?" Chen Yuyang clearly felt a shock in the body of the resentful spirit, but the resentful spirit quickly laughed and said, "I have been dead for many years and I don't remember it. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude!"

Chen Yuyang snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, I was going to bypass your life, but I didn't expect you to dare to hurt my Qingqing. You can't leave today, I will send you to the six realms of reincarnation!"

"Gagahahahahahaha!" The resentful spirit laughed and said, "Young man, do you think you can hurt me at such an age? But I'm very curious, how did you recognize me? If you said it right, I'll let you go. Otherwise, I'll eat you today~~"

Chen Yuyang waved his hand and said, "What's the difficulty? You have the smell of the tomb of the First Emperor. And if you want to cultivate into a resentful spirit, you must have great wisdom. Do you think anyone can cultivate into a resentful spirit? Apart from the Starting Emperor and you, I'm afraid no one has this opportunity. As for the First Emperor, he was sealed up. It's impossible for him to come out." Chen Yuyang said, and smiled coldly, "And I feel a long-lost aura from you!"

"What aura?" the resentful spirit said curiously.

"The breath of the witch clan is the breath of the witch clan!" Chen Yuyang's voice became colder and colder: "The First Emperor is a combination of witches, with both the strong body of the witch clan and the soul of the human race. However, the soul is not as good as a purebred human after all, so you need to work a hundred times more than others in practicing the vengeful spirit, and the Nine Yin Jue Mai is the best supplement for you to advance. I wonder if what I am right!"

The resentful spirit subconsciously stepped back and said, "Who are you? Why do you know these things!"

"It doesn't matter who I am!" Chen Yuyang sneered: "As long as you enter the six realms of reincarnation obediently, I will let you go. If you are still obsessed with it, I will let you never be reborn!"

"Just, who is I Fusu? I must be able to do what Ying Zheng can't do. For this goal, kill people by blocking people, and kill Buddha by blocking people."

As he said that, Young Master Fusu smiled coldly, and the entire Babaoshan stormed again. Zhuge Rizhao saw it in his eyes, was anxious in his heart, and jumped out desperately, waved the compass in his hand, and said, "Eight Formations of Light, Receive!"

Suddenly, a light lit up and shone on the young master Fusu. Zhuge Rizhao hurriedly said, "Yuyang, go quickly, go quickly!"

But the next moment, Young Master Fusu's laughter rose again and said, "Hahaha, human, do you want to stop me with this little power? What a joke!"

Young Master Fusu tore away the light and showed his cold and bloody fangs. At this moment, another wave of pressure came from the sky, but then a hearty laughter came: "Hahaha, Qingyang, you don't need to do this kind of ghost, let me practice it for my apprentice!"
Chapter completed!