This heavenly master is not serious

The entire house of horror is under Xu Yang's control, covered by his "dream-making technique"!

Any ghost that enters it cannot escape his "perception".

When the ghost Taoist priest stepped into the house of horror, Xu Yang "saw" him for the first time.

Those familiar voices and faces are no different from when they were alive!

The strong emotional fluctuation caused the "dream making" covering the entire horror house to instantly collapse.

One after another, the ghosts who fell into the "dream" woke up from their dreams. Some cried for their parents and ran away, some stayed in place and seemed to be scared out of their wits, and some took the opportunity to break into the "deeper" part of the horror house!

After all, Xu Yang set the rules.

The deeper you go, the more rewards you get!

If any ghost can clear the horror house, it will even win the "ultimate mystery prize"!

As for what this "ultimate mysterious award" is, Xu Yang has not announced it!

However, there is a saying in the Xixia ghost circle that whoever can pass the horror house will be born as a ghost and become rich and wealthy. Some ghosts say that the "ultimate mysterious prize" is a hidden treasure. If anyone can get it, It’s no problem to become a ghost king in the future!

This news has only spread in recent days.

Although it has not been confirmed, it has greatly inspired the confidence of many ghosts and ghosts, and many ghosts have even come to break into the horror house for the second time!

"Oh shit!"

"You bitch, you are quite smart!"

Xu Yang kicked out a ghost that took the opportunity to break into the fourth floor of the "Horror House" and said: "Master Dao is in a good mood today. I won't argue with you. I will go back to Xuji Grocery Store to receive the award!"

He had a thought.

The "dream-making spell" was cast and once again enveloped the entire house of horror.

And he himself had arrived from the fourth floor in the deepest part of the horror house to the first floor, and came to the Ghost Taoist Priest.

An old man and a young man looked at each other and were silent for a few seconds.

A few seconds later, Xu Yang smiled and said, "Back?"

There was no earth-shattering cry or emotion as expected. Xu Yang's eyes were just slightly red and the tip of his nose was a little sore.

Looking at his eldest grandson who is worried day and night.

His face is much more mature than four years ago, and he is also more handsome.

Xu Zhiyuan showed a kind smile, nodded and said, "Well, I'm back."

Xu Yang: "You didn't suffer much down there, did you?"

Xu Zhiyuan smiled lightly and said: "Your grandfather and I are down there. After all, I am also the master of a ghost domain. I have hundreds of thousands of underworld soldiers. Who dares to let me suffer?"

"hehe!"

Xu Yang looked unbelieving and said: "You are so powerful, but I don't think you can even give me a dream."

"correct!"

When it came to entrusting dreams, Xu Zhiyuan became confused and said: "During this period, I have been using my secret method to entrust you with dreams every day, but it always ended in failure. I thought you were controlled by Lushan Dao, but now it seems that is not the case."

"ah?"

Xu Yang was surprised: "You didn't ask me for help."

"Whether I have been trusted or not, do I still know?"

Xu Zhiyuan frowned and asked doubtfully: "If it's not Lushan Dao that's blocking it... then why? Is there some strong person who blocks your perception? Preventing me from entrusting you with a dream?"

When Xu Yang heard this, his heart beat wildly.

He felt a chill on his back, as if he was being stared at by a pair of invisible eyes, and whispered: "Grandpa, don't scare me... Where did a strong man come from with such leisure to do such a thing?"

"I'm just guessing."

Xu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Of course...it's also possible that you didn't sleep at all during this period."

This sentence is full of humor.

Xu Zhiyuan said this, obviously not wanting Xu Yang to think too much.

However, Xu Yang was stunned.

Did not sleep?

I……

It seems like I haven’t slept in a long time!

So he quickly changed the topic and asked a few questions about the old man's situation in the "underworld". The old man answered them one by one and also asked the doubts in his heart——

"Xu Yang."

"What happened to you?"

"I know your qualifications. Even if I forcibly led you on the spiritual path, you would not be able to achieve anything. Instead, you would be involved in the grudges between Lushan Dao and Jingming Dao. That's why I chose to hide it and let you do it." An ordinary person."

"Why did you reach such a state of cultivation in just four years?"

Xu Zhiyuan asked a bunch of questions in one breath.

Xu Yang joked: "Grandpa, after you left, I couldn't bear the grief, so I bought a bicycle and planned to ride around the country. But something happened after two days of riding. I accidentally fell off a cliff and fell into a I got some opportunities in the mysterious cave.”

There are many scenes like this in novels.

It is no exaggeration to say...if Xu Yang were asked to make up this kind of plot, he could make up dozens of them without blinking an eye!

"I see!"

After hearing this, Xu Zhiyuan did not doubt. Instead, he nodded and said: "It seems that you have a lot of opportunities. It is not an exaggeration to say that you can change your life against the will of heaven... I think that when the spiritual energy revived and I practiced Taoism in middle age, the reason why I was able to There are also some opportunities to quickly enter the magical realm."

"Those who can become a master in the early stage of spiritual energy recovery have not only their own talents, but also have some opportunities, big or small."

The grandfather and grandson were chatting in the house of horrors.

All around, ghosts that only entered the house of horror were trapped in Xu Yang's "dream making technique".

The fear deep in their hearts was aroused, and each of them screamed in fright, crying for their father and mother. Even the ghosts who entered the horror house with Xu Zhiyuan also fell into the "dream", among them Hong Yi and the Ghost King.

"Mom!"

"Is this...is this a house of horrors?"

Wang Kui was the first to break free from the dream.

Immediately afterwards, the other fierce ghost above the Ghost King also got rid of the influence of the "dream-making technique".

They are all existences above the ghost kings, comparable to martial arts, celestial phenomena, and Taoist refining gods!

Xu Yang's current pure Yang spirit is stronger than the average Taoist god. One-on-one, he can influence them for a moment, but now his "dream-making technique" has enveloped the entire horror house, affecting nearly a hundred ghosts at the same time. Naturally, The power will be weakened.

"Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty!"

The two fierce ghosts came up, looked Xu Yang up and down, and asked, "Is this the young master?"

Xu Zhiyuan smiled and introduced two ghosts to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang's spiritual thoughts fluctuated, and he called Ma Long, saying: "Ma Long, you take my grandfather and the two ghost gentlemen to the restaurant first... and then come after I finish dealing with these tourists."

"Uncle Xu, let's go!"

Ma Long pulled Xu Zhiyuan and immediately walked to the restaurant.

Xu Yang, on the other hand, flashed and returned to the depths of the horror house.

The number behind the [merit value] column has exceeded the 50 mark. After the ghosts who entered the haunted house broke away from their dreams, most of them cried for their parents and ran out, leaving only a few who wanted to continue trying.

"Master Xu has an order, everyone speed up!"

outside.

The Yin soldiers who maintained law and order held the AK and shouted: "Quick, go in... Go in in groups of ten, one group at a time!"

As ghosts entered the house of horror one after another, Xu Yang gained merit points much faster.

At about four o'clock in the morning, his merit value had exceeded one million. Because he was thinking about the old man in his heart, Xu Yang got up immediately and left the house of horror. When he saw seven or eight hundred ghosts lined up outside, he said: "Sorry, that's all for today. Brothers and sisters who haven't entered the horror house yet, please bear with me and wait until the next ghost market opens."

"Why?"

However, as soon as Xu Yang finished speaking, one of the ghosts in the queue said displeasedly: "I have been waiting here for more than half an hour. You said next time will be the next time?"

The ghost who opened his mouth had a sharp breath.

Blood was flowing all over his body. He was carrying a ghost-headed sword and looked at Xu Yang with a sneer, a provocative expression.

Around him, there are more than thirty ghost figures, all of them with extraordinary auras. Among them, there are eighteen ghost kings alone. The rest are all in red, and the one carrying the ghost-headed sword is even higher than the ghost king!

They breathed a sigh of relief.

The surrounding ghosts immediately dispersed like a tide.

Xu Yang stood at the door of the horror house, his eyes moved slightly, and he asked with a smile: "Where do you brothers come from?"

A ghost king took a step forward and said coldly: "We came from the underworld... I heard that the Xixia ghost market has changed its owner and is now controlled by a living person. I came here today to ask for advice."

Swish, brush, brush!

At this moment, several figures flew over.

But it was Yueniang, Xu Zhiyuan, Wang Defa and the two guardians under Xu Zhiyuan.

"Oh shit!"

Wang Kui had a hot temper. He took out a big pineapple with a wave of his hand and said angrily: "Where can such a disgusting thing dare to come to the young master to cause trouble?"

Even Xu Zhiyuan had an angry look on his face.

He and his two guardians were both beings above the Ghost King. As soon as they released their breath, the Yin Qi soared into the sky, and even the black clouds that lingered over the Ghost Market were dispersed!

Yueniang didn't speak.

It’s just that the long knife has been acquired.

As soon as the aura of ghosts and immortals was released from their bodies, the ghosts who were so arrogant just now showed expressions of horror.

"Damn it!"

From further away, there were scoldings: "Where did you come from? You dare to bully my man? I will chop you to death!"

A blast of evil energy quickly flew towards the sky.

Yun Mengxi held the samurai sword and appeared in front of Xu Yang with murderous intent.

The Li Gui's pupils who were carrying the Ghost Head Sword shrank sharply, the expression on his face became very exciting, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he said awkwardly: "Hahahaha... Everyone, don't be nervous, it's just a joke, misunderstanding, Misunderstand!"

"Brothers, let's go!"

He waved his hand and immediately left with his brothers.

"Wait!"

Yunmengxi jumped out and sneered: "Come when you want and leave when you want. Are you treating our Xixia ghost market as a vegetable market?"

Xu Yang knew Yunmengxi's temper.

He quickly spoke, stopped Yunmeng Xi, and said: "It's okay, since you want to break into the horror house, then as you wish... Everyone, please!"

Said.

He stepped aside and made an inviting gesture towards the door of the horror house.

The fierce ghost carrying the Ghost Head Sword took a deep breath, knowing that today he had kicked an iron plate. If he didn't go to the horror house, it would be difficult to recover. He immediately sent a message to his brothers, saying: "Brothers Don’t be afraid!”

"This house of horrors is nothing more than what I can say. I've already inquired about it. It's just some illusion. It's not dangerous!"

Immediately, a total of thirty-six ghosts carefully entered the house of horror.

Xu Yang smiled and said: "Everyone, wait a moment, I'll be back as soon as I can."

He took one step forward and entered the house of horror.

next moment……

boom!

The door to the horror house closes automatically.

Then there were screams coming from inside——

"ah!"

"No...don't kill me!"

"Master Xu, I was wrong, we shouldn't have come to trouble you...Boss, save me!"

"Master Xu, spare my life, I am willing to be your dog... I have been wandering in the underworld for four hundred years and experienced countless dangers. Now I have finally come to the human world. I don't want to die like this!"

"Xu Yang, how dare you!"

Inside the horror house.

Xu Yang sat cross-legged, with magical talismans rising and falling above his head, and a sword in front of him that was as bright as a dragon, constantly harvesting the lives of the ghosts.

More than a dozen red-clothed animals fell into a dream as soon as they entered the house of horror, killing them instantly with almost no time to react!

Nine of the eighteen ghost kings died in just a dozen breaths!

The remaining nine gathered together with the fierce ghost carrying the ghost-headed sword, and they were all trembling with fear.

Xu Yang interfered with them with the influence of "dream making", and attacked with Taoist flying swords. In the dark horror house, a flash of sword light would take away the life of a ghost king!

"Ding!"

"The ghost is frightened, and the merit value is +100."

"Ding!"

"The ghost is frightened, its merit value +1000, and its strength +1."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, you have made great achievements in transcending the souls of the dead, and you have received a reward: merit value +1000."

"Ding……"

System prompts sounded one after another.

Xu Yang controlled the flying sword and quickly slaughtered all the eighteen ghost kings, leaving only the leading ghost. He was holding a ghost-headed sword with a look of horror on his face. He waved the sword randomly and roared: "Come out...Xu Yang, if you have the ability, come out and fight me head-on!"

"Tsk, tsk."

In the darkness, Xu Yang's sneer sounded.

"You ghost, you're pretty good... You have great power, great power, this is one of the seventy-two methods of Earthly Evil. In this case, I'll let you live a little longer!"

Zheng!

A sword light suddenly appeared.

The fierce ghost was startled and slashed out with his sword, but it was all in vain.

It turned out that the sword light was not a real sword light, but Xu Yang's "dream-making technique" that affected his mind and condensed it with an illusion!

"come out!"

"get out!"

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… Powerful magical power, blessing my body, kill!”

In the house of horror, there were all kinds of shouts, the sound of swords piercing the air, and the clanging of sword energy. The whole house of horror was shaking...

Outside the house of horror, there was silence.

Thousands of ghosts were quietly staring at the door of the house of horror.

Until half an hour later, the sound gradually stopped.

Crunch…

The door to the horror house opened, and Xu Yang walked out of it while arranging his clothes.

His eyes swept over the ghosts and he smiled: "Everyone, did I scare you?"

"No, no, no!"

The hearts of all the ghosts trembled, and they provided Xu Yang with a large wave of merit points.

And Xu Yang said: "We, the Xixia Ghost Market, welcome ghost brothers and sisters from all walks of life to come and live in peace... But anyone who dares to make trouble will be killed!"

"That's what happened to those thirty dozen ghosts just now...Okay, let's disperse."

The ghosts fled away one after another as if they had been granted amnesty.

Xu Yang then looked at Xu Zhiyuan and said, "Grandpa, go...back to the human world. Let us find a place to chat!"

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"Everyone is Ming"

AD 1628, the first year of Chongzhen, Yizong of the Ming Dynasty.

This year, Emperor Chongzhen recruited Yuan Chonghuan on his platform, and Yuan Chonghuan boldly proposed a five-year plan to restore Liao Dynasty.

This year, the great pirate Zheng Zhilong successfully landed ashore and was awarded the title of guerrilla general.

This year, Li Zicheng was still working as a postman, and Zhang Xianzhong was living in the countryside.

This year, Zhu Cunji, who traveled through time from later generations, demanded to live, and he wanted to use the knife in his hand to cut a bloody path.

He didn’t want to have the Yangzhou Ten Days, he didn’t want to have the Jiading Three Massacres, and he didn’t want to have Guangzhou Xie Enli.

He thinks this world belongs to the Han family, he thinks this world belongs to the Ming Dynasty, and he thinks this world belongs to himself.