Boss, Don’t be Pretending - Chapter 280

The guards and guardians sat on the ground in scattered pieces. The golden bowl was broken and the blood flowed out. The red hateful Gu was lying on a piece of debris and was in a dying state.

The four men guarding the array were the most seriously injured, with bloodstains on their mouths, and they managed to stabilize their bodies by supporting them.

The door of the ancestral temple was shattered by the force. The women and the younger generation hiding at home dare to open the door to check the situation when there is no movement outside. When they see the scene in the ancestral hall, they are worried. However, only a few of the younger generation are the master’s children, and the rest are sent to study by the side branches. They have been strictly taught since childhood and dare not interrupt and probe in front of many elders He looked around for a moment, then he drew back his head angrily, at a loss.

Yu Sheng and Lu Yuqing appear outside. When they look back, they are shocked to see the ghost who made a big noise in Changshan last time.

Yu Tong, as the master’s child, could only pretend to be timid and not show his timidity. He put on a posture and called out: “evil Evil things, don’t get Wanton

Yu Sheng looks at Lu Yuqing and guesses that Lu Yuqing has been to Changshan to make trouble, which makes the younger generation of Yu family so afraid, but she doesn’t say anything.

“Children, don’t talk nonsense.” Yu Sheng’s eyes leaped over three or two children and looked at the ancestral hall.

It was the last scene I saw when I was born in my first memory. I was born here and died here. In the end, no matter how far we went, we were always trapped in Changshan.

At a glance, her mottled memory was desolate.

“You and evil things It’s not What a good thing. ” Yu Tong’s heart beat the drum to be afraid, can connect with such a powerful ghost, this woman is more powerful.

“Tung Tung, go back to the house.” A middle-aged man ran out of the ancestral hall, blocking the child behind him and staring at them warily.

Yu Sheng reaches out his hand to summon the spirit. The golden light is like a line to hold back the red hateful insects. The insects float in the air and struggle for a while, but they can’t escape from the golden light. They walk forward slowly.

Seeing this, the chairman of the Song Dynasty jumped up and wanted to snatch.

This is probably a plan he had for a long time. If he failed, he would take away the soul. Therefore, Huo yuan and the people of the spiritual supervision committee had an action at the same time. Part of them protected chairman song to seize it, and some of them opened the way.

Lu Yuqing disappeared from Yu Sheng’s side. In a twinkling of an eye, Lu Yuqing had broken into the ancestral temple. The black fog was released and deprived of people’s vision. At the same time, he took a sword in his hand and danced with it. The sword light crossed the fog. The ancestral hall, which had been renovated for many times, was suddenly welcomed by the most chaotic destruction in history.

When someone escaped from the black fog, Yu Sheng kneaded the formula with one hand. The white silk bell flew out and the white silk was extended. Taking the ancestral temple as the center, the circle of ten li was enclosed in a circle, and the four copper bells were set in four directions to form a boundary.

The golden light is as shallow as the flowing clouds.

“Even if I have sacrificed that soul and soul, I can’t wait for your song family to rob me.” The voice fell to the ground, and the crack spread rapidly to the ancestral temple, and the power suddenly exploded in the ancestral temple.

In a moment, there were only broken walls in a room. Lu Yuqing came out unhurt and stood by.

The body of honghengu was destroyed in the explosion, and the spirit that was kept in its body floated out, crystal clear, but there was a black block spreading in the center. It was mostly because of the many years of using the magic to imprison the soul to raise the soul, and absorbed the evil spirit of the world. This can help us to understand why the spirit of the spirit and the spirit of the spirit condense the body before and after the behavior is different, is affected by the spirit The impact of the idea of the opposite.

Yu Sheng’s hands are full of gold and gather strength to attack the soul that has survived for a lifetime.

“If this spirit disappears, Song Yun will die.” In the collapsed ancestral hall, chairman song came out with his wound covered.

Hearing the speech, Yu Shengsheng let his strength turn a corner. He saw the golden light like lightning, and he fell on a stone tablet not far away from him.

With a bang, the stone tablet burst and broke into small stones.

Song Hui Long succeeded in smiling. “I have long guessed that this is only 50% sure. When people don’t pay attention to it, Song Yun is bound with that soul with forbidden technique. Even if it is not successful, it can force that spirit into her body and inherit that part of the strength.”

Two people exchange a look, no words, no action.

“Tiger poison does not eat son, song president and Yu family no wonder the same thing, the same cruel.” Yu Sheng sneered.

“I gave them their lives. They were incompetent and disobedient, but they still had some effect.” Chairman song was not ashamed, but proud of himself. He looked at Lu Yuqing and said, “the spiritual supervision committee is made up of descendants of Xuanmen, but you, a ghost of the underworld, has set up a special investigation group, relying on the fact that it is an organ unit. It is filthy to ignore all kinds of spiritual Supervision Committee.”

Hearing this, Yu Sheng frowned with displeasure, “the most filthy thing in the world is my pure Yin blood. If Xuanmen still want to get it, what’s the position to say that others are filthy?”

“What do you know?” Song president snapped: “you are the kind of people, the orthodox will be chaotic.”

“People like me.” Yu Sheng read the four words softly, and then chuckled shamelessly, “if I hadn’t sacrificed my soul to stop the disaster, your ancestors would have been extinct thousands of years ago. If he hadn’t sacrificed himself for martyrdom, how come you descendants exist? The continuation of millions of people in today’s world is all bought by those who died thousands of years ago. And you just want to restore the glory of Xuanmen in the past and let the world live People believe in ghosts and gods again and are respected. Therefore, they do not hesitate to forcibly recall the souls I sacrificed at that time. “Seeing that he wanted to defend himself, Yu Sheng didn’t have a chance to speak to anyone at all. “Don’t say that you don’t know the consequences of forcibly recalling my soul. It’s very difficult to reappear. What’s the law of heaven? At that time, the life of a thousand years ago will reappear, and the pot will be pushed to Beidou life grid or me, and then appear in the posture of Savior. President Song thinks that you can control everything by writing his own script? ”

“A thousand years ago, I could kill thousands of evil spirits, seal the Dragon King, and imprison other gods with one move. However, I was helpless in that disaster. I offered sacrifices to God, but I still went to the netherworld. How much do you think you can be the Savior?”

Yu Sheng hit the ground with a question, and the scorn and contempt of his eyes pierced his eyes.

Those young people did not know what had happened. They listened to the clouds and looked up at the white silk bells floating in the sky.

The younger generation of the Yu family studied the family history since childhood. Bai Si Tongling was the magic weapon of the pure Yin blood master of the family thousands of years ago, but it was left behind. The Yu family has always taken it as their own responsibility to retrieve the white silk Tongling. The younger generation first taught how to use and control the white silk Tongling. Of course, Bai Si Tongling recognized the owner, and everyone hoped to find the lost magic weapon and become a new master.

Today, they saw some magic weapons written and painted in the family history, but on the wrist of another person, the other party not only skillfully used it, but also pure Yin blood.

Yu Sheng and Yu Guang cover Lu Yuqing in the corner of his eyes. Seeing his eyes blink, Lu Yuqing nods to her, proving that President song is right. Her soul is connected with Song Yun’s life and death.