Brother, this showman

Chapter 138 Another Junior Brother

Although the green-faced ghost had disappeared, the evil ghosts he had summoned surrounded him like a frog laying eggs.

Su He was still showing off his own Bi Xiao at the beginning, but after all Bi Xiao was made of iron, and after carrying it for a long time, his shoulders couldn't bear it.Su He kept spinning again and again, and finally fell to the ground with a plop, face to face with a faceless ghost, rolled his eyes in fright, and fainted without even making a sound.

"You liar!" The scrawled ghost who had always been respectful to Feng Lianchen before appeared, and he was much more scrawled after a year, with long hair drooping and eyes blind.He roared angrily at Feng Lianchen, "Bring back our Highness!"

All the ghosts followed suit, making strange gestures and threateningly threatening: "If you don't hand over Your Highness, I'll eat your head, no, brains."

"I skewered your intestines and grilled them."

"Roast you ghost, we don't eat hot food!"

"Oh, then bake it and wait for it to cool before eating!"

"good idea!"

……

Ye Wenqing: "..."

Is this really a vicious ghost clan?Really not a fool?

"What's the point! Arrest them!" Scrawled Ghost kicked the ghost next to him who wanted to eat sausage in dissatisfaction.

With an order, the hundred ghosts flew straight towards Feng Lianchen with full energy, as if they had inhaled something exciting, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

Ye Wenqing stepped forward to protect Feng Lianchen behind him, threw Qingshuang, and gathered spiritual power in his palm, directing Qingshuang to shuttle in the air.

"Master Ye, I'll come to help you!"

A steady voice sounded behind him, and several streaks of golden light shot and killed the approaching evil spirits with sharp but precise precision.

Ye Wenqing turned his head to look, but it was Yang Leduo, the suzerain of Baichuan, Wei Dongli of Qingfengmen, and even Ma Huateng, and there were even many people who looked familiar but could not be named.

Except for the monks who never came back from Lingxu Temple, everyone came.

"Senior Brother Wenqing! There's still us!" Yan Rantai's disciples stood behind, waving their arms excitedly at Ye Wenqing, jumping up and down one by one, like rabbits, for fear that Ye Wenqing would not see him.

Ye Wenqing only felt that the thin layer of ice covering his heart was slowly melting under the light of Lingwu and the spell.The trickle flowed into my heart one by one, watering the devastated and barren heart, and a joy of hope rose for no reason.

"The common people in the world are saved by the entire cultivation world, not by individuals." Yang Ledu smiled into Ye Wenqing's deep eyes, "Mr. Ye, we and Yan Rantai belong to the same cultivation world. The responsibilities are the same. No one can shoulder more or less. There is no one who should or should not, but must do it.”

"Old Yang is right." Wei Dongli nodded, "Although I am not talented, it is better to have more people, one person per person, and I can always use up these things."

"I'm going all out!" Ma Huateng straightened his slightly bulging stomach, "If we can't go back, our names will be on the transcript list, and our names will be immortalized forever."

"I spent 500 taels a few days ago to subscribe to the Xun Xun Express List for ten years. I haven't read it much. It's a waste. Lao Ma, can I refund it?" Su Zongzhu didn't rush to talk to him lying on the bed. The son who was unconscious on the ground was talking here with a sad face, feeling sorry for his 500 taels.

"No way! Our Zhuan Xun Sect does not support refunds." Ma Huateng shook his head resolutely.

"We've been friends for so many years, how about accommodating?"

"When you bombed my house, did you ever think that we were friends? All ten pigs raised by my elder brother were cooked by your mecha. I was almost broken by him."

"You said that pork tasted delicious, and now you're blaming me again? After all, people's hearts are fickle."

……

A few people talked to each other, and the monks behind them laughed so hard that they forgot the current situation.

"Thank you all." Ye Wenqing smiled gratefully.

"Okay, there is nothing to thank." Yang Leduo clenched the long sword in his hand, eager to try, "We also heard what God Envoy Yu said, now let's listen to Young Master Ye's arrangements, and I will fully cooperate."

"it is good."

Ye Wenqing turned his head and looked at the Soul Market, which was much more cracked than last year, with a solemn expression on his face, and said, "Then I will trouble you to help me stabilize these evil spirits, I need to go to the Soul Market."

He had to go to the Soul Market and summon the Danshu Ghost King, and if the Danshu Ghost King turned against him, he could also block him directly into the Soul Market.

"no problem!"

"Okay, then you go! Be careful yourself."

"If you really have no other choice, don't try to be brave. In the worst case, destroy all these things!"

……

Ye Wenqing walked to the side of the Soul Market, and tried to get closer several times, but was forced back by the soaring resentment.

"Senior brother." Feng Lianchen grabbed Ye Wenqing's arm tightly and blocked him behind him.

"Junior Brother, take out the Condensing Soul Pearl." Ye Wenqing pointed to Feng Lianchen's sleeve, poked his head out to look at the Soul Market, and took a few steps forward tentatively.

"Yo yo! Don't go, don't go!" An anxious voice came from the top of the head, and I saw the ghost king of Danshu hanging in the air, waving his hands constantly, "Brother Feng, take good care of your man quickly, if he It’s hard to go any further.”

"Maybe the ghost king can summon all the ghosts back now?" Ye Wenqing looked up at the Danshu ghost king.

Danshu Ghost King frowned in distress, and shook his head: "It's not possible now, they think Brother Feng lied to them, even if this king appears this time, they think it's just repeating the old trick."

"Then it will be fine if you reshape the fairy body?" Ye Wenqing asked suspiciously.

"That's fine." Danshu Ghost King nodded, and lifted his chin vaguely proudly, "After reshaping the fairy body, I will be able to summon the ghost book, click on the names on it one by one, and they will have to obey my orders." king."

"Reshaping the fairy body is nothing more than retrieving your lost soul. Since my junior brother has regenerated his soul, it means that the soul in his body no longer belongs to you." Ye Wenqing paused, pointing to himself, "Yu Shenshi Saying that the solution is on me this time, do you want me to enter the soul market with you? Or...try?"

"Don't, don't!"

"Can't!"

Two similar voices sounded at the same time, the former was more frightened, while the latter was undeniable worry.

"Absolutely not!" Feng Lianchen's face darkened, his voice was as cold as ice, and he couldn't help shivering, and returned what Ye Wenqing said to him before, "Don't even think about it, brother!" . If you have to do it, then the two of us will be together."

"Don't, don't, I'll just... just say it casually." Ye Wenqing met Feng Lianchen's nervous gaze, touched his nose resentfully, and smiled, "Just say it casually, don't take it seriously."

"You can't just say it casually! I don't know what brother is thinking." Feng Lianchen's face was still gloomy and frightening, and he hugged Ye Wenqing tightly in his arms with red eyes, his hands trembling uncomfortably, for fear that Ye Wenqing would be in trouble the next moment. Will jump into Soul Market without hesitation.

Others don't know, but he knows it clearly.

Under Ye Wenqing's bohemian body stands a proud bone built by the common people in the world, and every drop of blood flowing in his body surrounds the common people.

"Okay, okay." Sensing Feng Lianchen's uneasiness, Ye Wenqing had no choice but to discard the thoughts that just popped up, raised his head and kissed Feng Lianchen's chin reassuringly, and comforted him softly, "I won't say anymore , I'll think of other ways, maybe I can find the missing soul of Danshu Ghost King in the next moment!"

"I have a solution! I have a solution!" A hasty voice came from his waist, old and unpleasant, as if he was chopping wood with a blunt knife, Dududu couldn't cut a wood for a long time, and he was still irritable after hearing it.

Ye Wenqing looked down and saw that the Qiankun bag on his waist was bulging, and then he suddenly remembered that he had put that ugly carrot, Hu Haha, in it.

Ye Wenqing untied the Qiankun bag and let Huhaha out. After a while, he didn't see him again. He felt that this thing was more than a little ugly.

Hu Haha rolled around like a bastard hiding in a shell, and finally stopped at Ye Wenqing's feet.

"Hey! It's this turtle grandson again!" Danshu Ghost King took a closer look and laughed loudly, "It's getting more and more similar."

"Your Highness." Hu Haha stood up staggeringly, with the messy grass clippings on his head, and looked at Danshu Ghost King eagerly.

"If you have something to say, don't quarrel with me, son of a turtle!" Ghost King Dan Shu glanced at Hu Ha Ha with disdain, and quickly moved his eyes away.

"Okay, let's talk." Ye Wenqing interrupted Hu Haha's eager expression, "What can you do?"

Hu Haha submissively lowered his head, secretly looked at Feng Lianchen, met those cold eyes, shivered in fright, and almost sat down on the ground again.

"Is it my junior brother?" Ye Wenqing asked.

"Yes." Huhaha nodded, then shook his head again, wondering why, "It's not."

"Be clear!" Ye Wenqing was quite impatient with Huhaha's hesitation and spitting, and kicked him on the ground, "You have lost all your spells now, and your life and death depend on me. Don't give me a word." The whole mess of ghost ideas."

"Yes, yes." Hu Haha nodded tremblingly, and hurriedly said, "His Royal Highness's soul does exist in Mr. Feng's body, but it's not the current Mr. Feng, but another Mr. Feng."

"To be precise, Qi Yunchu used the Young Master Feng I pretended to be before the dawn, and used his soul to reshape His Highness."

"Another junior brother?" Ye Wenqing frowned, and turned his head to look at Feng Lianchen, "But didn't he die? He committed suicide after seeing me die."

"No, he didn't die." Hu Haha said, "The Kunlun jade flower in his body hadn't fully bloomed at that time, and he hadn't come into contact with the fallen wood, so the wood spirit hadn't been awakened yet. At that time, he was the soul that didn't live. Immortal."

Ye Wenqing's pupils froze slightly, and he took a few steps back in disbelief, his lips trembling slightly: "Then what about him? Where is he?"

Hu Haha pursed his lips and stared straight at Ye Wenqing.

Ye Wenqing's fingertips trembled slightly, he pointed at himself, and pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty: "...Me?"

"Yes, it exists in Master Ye's body."

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