The Chronicles of Longevity on Liaozhai Road

At this time, the entire space turned into darkness again.

But for some unknown reason, Yang Heng was able to see the entire space clearly in the darkness.

All I could see were groups of blood wriggling non-stop on the outer wall of this space, and there were streaks of black light floating from the space along the cracks to the surroundings.

As the black light drifted away little by little, the cracks in the size of the space began to slowly shrink back.

It can be seen that as time goes by, after the black light in the sky disappears, the space will collapse.

Fortunately, as the red blood continued to flow, the black cracks began to be slowly repaired.

In the end, the last crack was also completely repaired.

When the red blood re-integrated and fell in front of Yang Heng, he realized that the strange red figure was much lighter than before, and it seemed that a gust of wind could blow it away.

It looks like just repairing the crack just now, these red blood shadows also wasted a lot of origin.

This red blood shadow is very important to Yang Heng. He is not only the hub of this space, but also can kill enemies for Yang Heng, so Yang Heng can't let him get hurt.

Therefore, Yang Heng shook the ghost-shaping stick in his hand, and immediately rolled out a dozen ghosts from the ghost-shaping stick. As soon as these ghosts appeared in the space, they seemed to have understood what Yang Heng meant. They jumped into the blood shadow suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the blood shadow expanded outwards, enveloping the dozen or so ghosts at once. After a while, with twists and turns, the blood shadow re-formed into a human form and landed in front of Yang Heng.

This time, the blood shadow looked much better, and his body began to solidify.

Only then did Yang Heng nod his head in satisfaction, and then, ignoring the blood shadow, he jumped out suddenly, and quickly jumped out of this space, and then his spirit began to rapidly reduce the dimension, and soon fell back to the ground. Back to the three-dimensional space, to the living room.

Yang Heng came to the space he was used to, heaved a long sigh of relief, then floated forward, and re-integrated into his body.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Heng's body, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, opened his eyes.

Then he stood up gently, and made a move to the flying sword flying in the air, and the flying sword immediately fell back into the scabbard.

After finishing all this, Yang Heng turned his head again and looked at the weird portrait hanging on the wall.

Although the portrait still exudes waves of uncomfortable fluctuations as before, but as soon as the fluctuations touched Yang Heng, they immediately drifted away to both sides.

Yang Heng walked slowly to the portrait, stretched out his hand to the portrait, and it was just a trick.

Then the blood shadow floating above the portrait immediately floated out of the portrait and landed beside Yang Heng.

Only at this time did Yang Heng realize that the blood shadow in this portrait is so powerful.

In the past, this blood shadow couldn't leave that weird space, and could only kill the enemy by recruiting other people's souls into the space.

But as Yang Heng completely controlled the painting, the blood shadow was finally able to break free and enter the three-dimensional space.

You must know that this blood shadow is a four-dimensional creature, and he can be said to be the natural enemy of three-dimensional creatures.

As long as it is not like Yang Heng who has cultivated into a master of the earth and cannot enter the four-dimensional space, then for this blood shadow, it is a meal in a bowl.

Even if an expert encounters an Earth Immortal, even if he loses, because he is a four-dimensional creature, he can quickly ascend to the four-dimensional and escape hunting.

Yang Heng first nodded in satisfaction, but soon became puzzled, how did humans refine such a treasure hundreds of years ago.

Because Yang Heng got some information from the blood shadow, the formation of this painting was completely drawn by a mad artist with his own blood.

How can an ordinary human being be able to communicate with such a high latitude, and even summon this dimension to the vicinity of the three-dimensional plane, and finally merge with his painting.

Yang Heng thought for a while, but couldn't figure out the mystery of the disaster, so he could only give up in the end.

However, Yang Heng was still worried about leaving the painting just like this, and he found a solution as soon as he rolled his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and waved at the blood-colored figure, and the blood-colored figure returned to the painting, and then the painting began to distort, and finally became the size of a palm, falling to Yang Heng's hands.

Now that the painting hanging on the wall has disappeared, there is only an empty picture frame hanging there.

Then Yang Heng waved his hand violently, and the picture frame also shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

Immediately after Yang Heng clapped the painting in his hands, strands of blood immediately floated out of the small painting and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the weird painting appeared again, but if you look carefully, the painting now looks flat, not scary.

Chapter 475 Assassination

After arranging everything, Yang Heng nodded in satisfaction, then yawned, and went back to his room to sleep.

Early the next morning, Boss Shi came to the villa early. When he entered the door, he saw that the whole villa was quiet.

But after entering the door, Boss Shi clearly felt that this villa was different from the previous one.

In the past, Boss Shi always felt frightened, as if something was staring at him, but this time it was different. After entering the door, he felt very peaceful, and there was nothing that made him feel scared.

Boss Shi was overjoyed, it seemed that the matter should be resolved, and this time he found the right person.

Immediately afterwards, Boss Shi quickly came to the living room. He took a look and found that the living room was still the same as before, but the frame of his painting received from Europe was broken, and the painting itself was lying on the ground. on the ground.

Seeing this, Boss Shi was startled. Yesterday, the priest said that there was something wrong with this painting. He didn't believe it at the time, but today it seems that the problem really lies in this painting.

When Boss Shi was raising money in the living room, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and then Yang Heng and Yang Kang came downstairs talking and laughing.

When Boss Shi heard the voice, he quickly turned around and took a few steps forward.

And Yang Kang also found Boss Shi, and was flattered to see the big boss greet him beside the stairs, so he hurried forward a few steps, and arrived in front of Boss Shi.

"Boss Shi, you woke up so early."

"Haha, isn't this worrying about things on this side?"

Yang Kang already knew what happened last night from Yang Heng, so he said with a smile: "Boss Shi, don't worry, Daoist Yang has already solved the matter in this room for you. From now on, you can live here with peace of mind, and there will never be any What's the matter?"

Boss Shi also nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, as soon as I entered the door just now, I found that it was different from before. Daoist Yang really has great powers, and he solved my troubles as soon as he made a move."

After Boss Shi finished speaking, he turned his head and smiled flatteringly at Yang Heng.

Yang Heng also nodded reservedly, continuing to maintain his image of a worldly expert.

The next thing is easy to say, Boss Shi immediately invited Yang Heng and Yang Kang to have breakfast, and then personally took Yang Kang and Yang Heng to the nearby scenic spots for a day, and in the afternoon, he personally sent a car to pick them up. It was sent back to T city.

After Yang Kang and Yang Heng said goodbye to Boss Shi, they watched Boss Shi's motorcade get on the expressway before driving to the city.

While driving, Yang Kang asked Yang Heng next to him.

"Are you going home, or going to the Taoist temple?"

Yang Heng thought for a while, he still has one important thing to do now, which is to wipe out all the mages that Jack sent to City T, before he can go home and cause trouble for his family.

So Yang Heng said: "Let's go back to the Taoist temple first, I still have something to do."

Yang Kang agreed, turned the steering wheel, and immediately drove to the road to Dengtianguan.

Immediately after an hour, when the sky was getting dark, I finally came to Dengtian Temple.

After Yang Heng got out of the car, he greeted Yang Kang and said, "Let's rest at the Taoist temple tonight, it's not safe for you to drive back now."

But Yang Kang didn't get out of the car, but waved his hands and said, "I have an appointment with a chick today, so I can't slip up, leave me alone."

Seeing that he had something to do, Yang Heng didn't say anything. He personally looked at Yang Kang's car, followed the path to the highway, and then opened the door and entered the Taoist temple.

As soon as he came back, the golden light flashed in the Taoist temple, and the golden doll landed on Yang Heng's shoulder again, holding his head with two small hands, and kissed him for a long time.

In the end, Yang Heng couldn't take it any longer because of his enthusiasm, he hastily touched his head, gave him some comfort, and then let the golden baby return to the hall again.

Then Yang Heng burned incense in the Sanqing Hall, and then went back to his room and sat cross-legged.

When he calmed down, all his aura calmed down, and his mind began to enter a calm state. A little bit of golden light began to gather on him.

However, the amount of golden light gathered this time was very small, and when it came to Yang Heng's side, it didn't blend into his body as quickly as before, but kept wandering beside him.

After a while, it became more and more attractive in Yang Heng's body, and they reluctantly followed Yang Heng's door to enter, and finally entered Yang Heng's dantian to transform into his mana.

Yang Heng has been practicing for about ten hours, and when he opened his eyes again, the heavenly official had already brightened.

He let out a long breath, and then sighed in his heart, the rules of the earth plane became more and more strict, and his cultivation speed became slower and slower.

According to this situation, I am afraid that after a few years, even if he can return to the earth, he can at most just keep his mana from regressing, and it may be extremely difficult to make progress.

It seems that I should quickly resolve the matter of the earth plane, and go back to another world. The most important thing now is to cultivate myself into a celestial being, transcend this plane, and live forever.

Next, Yang Heng went out to Xujiabao at the foot of the mountain and had breakfast.

After that, Yang Heng wandered to the village committee.

As soon as I entered the gate of the village committee, I saw people coming and going, as if they were doing something.

But at the desk in the village committee compound, it seemed that he was writing registration or something. When the village party secretary saw Yang Heng coming, he quickly stood up and greeted him.

"Daoist Yang is here, come to me quickly."

Yang Heng quickly walked a few steps, arrived at the side of the village secretary, looked down at the paper in his hand, it turned out to be the entry registration form.

Seeing this, Yang Heng frowned. It seemed that Boss Yang from Hong Kong was determined not to move his grave, otherwise he wouldn't have started building a factory in Xujiabao so soon to recruit workers.

The village party secretary looked at Yang Heng's expression with a little embarrassment. He threw the entry registration form in his hand on the table, then patted Yang Heng on the back, pulled him aside, and said softly, "Master Dao, you also To understand me, isn't there nothing I can do?"

Yang Heng took a slight look at the village party secretary, and then said nonchalantly, "I can understand the village party secretary, but soon I need the village party secretary to understand me."

The old branch secretary was taken aback for a moment, then looked Yang Heng up and down, thought for a while silently, and then said, "Daoist Yang, I hope you will be merciful. After our factory is established, Daoist Yang will do other things, okay?"

Yang Heng smiled "hummingly", "I'm afraid I won't be able to last that long, after all, there is a grave next to my house, and sooner or later I will feel the shock."

After speaking, Yang Heng slapped the village secretary and left.

After leaving the village committee, Yang Heng paused for a moment, turned his head to look at the crowded scene, and shook his head.

Originally, he would come down to the village party secretary to discuss with him, temporarily suspend the construction of the factory, and wait for him to reach an agreement with Boss Yang.

But now it seems that there is no need, these people who come to register may have nothing to rejoice.

After thinking about it, Yang Heng went back to his Ascension to Heaven Temple step by step.

In this way, the time came quickly, and at night Yang Heng once again offered incense to the Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty, and prepared to continue to practice in the room.

But before Yang Heng entered the country, there was a slight noise on his roof.

Yang Heng opened his eyes, took a meaningful look at the roof, and then gently got out of bed, his mind immediately communicated with the golden doll in the hall.

Immediately afterwards, there was a flash of golden light in the Sanqing Hall, and a little golden doll flew to the roof of Yang Heng's roof. Immediately afterwards, a scream was heard, and a person fell from the roof.

Only then did Yang Heng open the door and walked into the yard, only to see a man in black falling down in the yard.

Yang Heng looked at this man, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

What era is this? There are still people wearing night clothes. I don’t know if this person has gone crazy from reading novels.

The man in the yard saw Yang Heng coming out, and a carp jumped up.

Immediately afterwards, with a flash of his figure, he came to the back of the pillar next to the main hall, then took out a pistol from his arms, and shot Yang Heng.

Yang Heng is also a little careless. He has been in another world for a long time, and he has almost forgotten that the most lethal thing in this modern society is guns.

Therefore, when the bullet came in front of him, Yang Heng didn't even react. Immediately afterwards, he felt a pain in his shoulder, as if something had penetrated into his flesh.

At this time, what else can Yang Heng say?What he saw was that he gritted his teeth and patted the sword on his back. The sword left the scabbard like lightning, and then went straight to the top of that person's head.

And the man in black saw Yang Heng was hit by one shot, and then fired three shots in a row.

But this time, Yang Heng was on guard, and Yang Heng's reaction speed was too fast because of his immortal body. As soon as the opponent took aim, Yang Heng started to move, so all three shots were short.

And at this moment, Yang Heng's flying sword also fell in front of this person. With a flash of the flying sword, the person's arm was cut off, and the pistol was cut off along with his hand, and fell on the ground. on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of screams, and the man lay on the ground clutching his arms and wailing non-stop.

Only now did Yang Heng start to have a chance to deal with his wounds.

I saw him pinching the sword formula with his right hand, drawing a spell on the wound, and then began to recite the mantra.

"Sunrise with a little oil in the east, hold a golden whip and ride a bull backwards. Drink three times to cut off the long flowing water, stop the red veins and blood. Snow mountain boy comes, snow mountain boy arrives, snow mountain boy stops. Please Nandou Liulang, Big Dipper, I Bless the Taishang Laojun as urgent as a law!"

After chanting the mantra, Yang Heng stomped his right foot on the ground three times.

Then, Yang Heng felt that his shoulders began to tingle slightly, and then his muscles began to squirm and fuse, and then, a metal projectile was squeezed out.

In the end, the pain on the shoulder also disappeared. The bleeding just now had stopped due to the activity. In the end, the wound on the shoulder quickly scabbed, and finally the scab fell off and completely disappeared.

Chapter 476 Seduction

After treating his own wound, Yang Heng walked slowly in front of the assassin, kicked him, and asked, "Who made you come?"

The assassin ignored Yang Heng at all, kept holding his hand, and kept rolling on the ground.

Yang Heng smiled "hehehe", "I think you should tell the truth. If you are right, I will treat your wound immediately. Otherwise, at your bleeding speed, I am afraid you will die within an hour."

The assassin trembled after listening to Yang Heng's words, then raised his head and looked at Yang Heng with difficulty, and finally gritted his teeth and closed his eyes again and ignored Yang Heng.