You, a living person, are telling me I've served in the underworld for ten years?

Chapter 46 Humans are worse than ghosts; once dead, they're dead!

In the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz sat Wang Jianlin, the chief disciple of Dongyue Temple.

"Humph!"

Wang Jianlin snorted coldly and said unhappily, "Chen Huaiyi's son is just an ordinary person. Is it really necessary to call me back from Wulong Mountain to kill such a piece of trash?"

The hotel's neon lights shone through the car window, casting a shadow on Wang Jianlin's gaunt face, making his sinister features appear rather eerie.

"This was Master's idea."

Zheng Yuan said, "Moreover, the Taoist temple was attacked by a vengeful ghost today, and my second senior brother suffered damage to his soul. Master suspects that there may be something fishy about this, so he needs you, senior brother, to come back and oversee things."

"By the way, Senior Brother, this is Chen Huaiyi's son's room."

He handed over a note.

Taihe Hotel, Room 404.

"The name of this room..."

Wang Jianlin took the note and sneered, "Unlucky!"

He pushed open the car door and got out.

Wang Jianlin was wearing a black Tang suit, but perhaps because he was too thin, the suit looked like a funeral shroud on him.

Enter the hotel.

A hotel staff member came forward to greet them.

"I'm looking for someone..."

Wang Jianlin said hoarsely, a strange glint in his eyes: "Take me to 404."

The waiter was taken aback for a moment, then said like a puppet, "Yes, sir, please follow me!"

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Room 404, Taihe Hotel.

Sensing that the old man's "soul" was nearby, Chen Yang immediately stopped casting the spell.

A thought flashed through his mind...

Wow!

A mighty gust of yin wind flew out from between his brows, swirled in the room, and then rushed into the night!

"Is this the power of the Night Wanderer?"

"My spirit patrols at night, its power has greatly increased... My Yin spirit has grown at least three times stronger!"

With a slight sense of perception, Chen Yang "saw" the Mercedes-Benz and "heard" the conversation between the two people inside.

He "saw" wisps of yin energy and resentment swirling around Wang Jianlin... This resentment was not generated by Wang Jianlin himself, but by the hatred of the yin spirits towards him!

"Is this Qi Ruifeng's eldest disciple?"

Chen Yang could also sense the old man's soul aura from Wang Jianlin, and secretly thought, "My father's soul... should be in his body!"

Chen Yang glanced at the black Mercedes again.

e300, the latest sporty and premium model!
"Nice car..."

With a thought, Chen Yang's Yin spirit transformed into a wisp of Yin wind and flew back to the hotel, returning to its place.

He slowly opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.

Gu Jinghui asked again, "Old Chen... has Uncle Chen returned yet?"

Chen Yang smiled and said, "I'm back, I'll be back soon."

A soft footstep sound came from outside the room.

The voice was very soft, but it didn't escape Chen Yang's notice.

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"404..."

outside the room.

Wang Jianlin waved to a hotel waiter, who turned and left. Only after leaving the fourth floor did the waiter suddenly realize what had happened and exclaimed, "I... wasn't I greeting guests at the door? How did I end up here?"

"What just happened?"

The waiter had no recollection of what had just happened and could only mutter to himself, "Looks like I'll have to be careful in the future... I've almost lost my memory!"

Wang Jianlin didn't pay any attention to the waiter.

With his methods, even if he killed someone right in front of the waiter, the waiter wouldn't have any memory of it... It's nothing more than a little bit of Taoist and evil magic!

I looked up and glanced at the house number.

Wang Jianlin's lips curled up slightly...

He pulled a matchbox from his pocket...

Do not!
It is not a matchbox.

The box is about the size of a matchbox, but its material is like jade, and its color is as red as blood. It seems to have been carved from some kind of bone and then soaked with a layer of blood.

He fiddled with the box and chuckled hoarsely, "Chen Huaiyi, Chen Huaiyi... you'll have to deal with your son yourself!"

"Once you've killed your son, I'll release you from my control and let you regain your senses... I wonder what your feelings will be then..."

He took a step forward.

He leaned close to the door, wanting to open the "matchbox" in his hand.

boom!
Suddenly, a fist enveloped in black, sinister energy smashed through the door and landed heavily on Wang Jianlin's face!

Wang Jianlin thought Chen Yang was just an ordinary person and was caught off guard. He had no chance to dodge and was sent flying by a punch, crashing heavily into the corridor wall!
puff!
Blood spurted from his mouth, several teeth flew out, and half of his face collapsed!

The "matchbox" in his hand also flew out, hit the ground, and bounced a few times... The matchbox was thus opened!

Wow!

From inside the matchbox, wisps of yin energy shot out like black smoke!
"No!"

Wang Jianlin is a Taoist cultivator. Although his physical body is not as strong as that of a martial artist, he has condensed a Yin spirit and his soul is so powerful that he did not faint!
After seeing the "evil energy" inside the matchbox fly out and scatter, Wang Jianlin let out a shrill scream and struggled to pounce on the "matchbox"...

pity.

late!

boom!
The door to room 404 was shattered. Chen Yang, surrounded by dark, yin energy and a swirling gust of cold wind, stepped out and flicked his hand...

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The Soul-Capturing Bell flew out, rapidly growing larger, and absorbed all the yin energy and spirits that flew out of the "matchbox." Then, with a grab from a distance, it took the "matchbox" into its hand.

"You killed my father and then imprisoned his spirit to practice evil magic... Regardless of the laws of the mortal realm or the underworld, you deserve to die!"

Chen Yang stomped on Wang Jianlin's chest, causing blood to flow from Wang Jianlin's mouth and nose.

Wang Jianlin's pupils contracted!
The yin energy surrounding Chen Yang is too powerful!
It's so powerful that it's become tangible and visible to the naked eye!
He asked hoarsely, "Who are you?"

Chen Yang probed the "Soul-Capturing Bell" with a wisp of his divine soul power. Upon discovering the old man's "soul," he leaned down, looked at Wang Jianlin's face, and sneered, "You come to kill me... don't you know who I am?"

"You are... Chen Huaiyi's son?"

Wang Jianlin was stunned and exclaimed, "Impossible! Chen Huaiyi's son is a human being, you're a ghost..."

Hey!
Chen Yang stomped his foot and roared, "You dog-like thing, open your dog eyes and take a good look! I am a ghost messenger from the underworld, a night patrol god personally appointed by Lord Cui. How dare you call me a ghost?"

puff!
Wang Jianlin coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his head tilted to the side...

He's stopped breathing!

wipe!
You used too much force!
"Qi Ruifeng's eldest disciple... is far too weak!"

Chen Yang couldn't help but complain.

The incident happened so suddenly that Gu Jinghui was stunned for a few seconds before rushing into the room. Upon seeing the scene, he exclaimed in shock, "Chen Yang...you killed someone?"

"This kind of person is even worse than a ghost; it's no big deal if he dies!"

Chen Yang looked up.

Heads popped out from every room on the fourth floor, clearly the commotion outside had alerted the guests.

Chen Yang didn't care.

He used his "soul-binding technique" to extract Wang Jianlin's soul, and looked at Gu Jinghui, saying, "I estimate that the local government officials will arrive soon. You stay here, I'm going to Dongyue Mountain, I'll be back soon."

Ignoring the guests in the rooms on the fourth floor, Chen Yang strode toward the elevator.

The yin energy around him subsided.

behind...

Following the spirit of Wang Jianlin.

While others couldn't see this scene, Gu Jinghui witnessed it clearly. He withdrew his gaze and thought to himself, "From now on, I must never mess with cultivators... They'll not only kill you, but they won't even spare your soul!"

I thought about it.

Gu Jinghui took out his phone and called Su Jianjun.

"Captain Su..."

"There's something I need your help with, Captain Su... Chen Yang killed someone."

...............

Outside the hotel.

PARKING LOT.

Zheng Yuan listened to music, with the car window open and the seat half-reclined. He had a cigarette in his mouth, one hand on the car door tapping along to the rhythm of the music, his eyes half-closed, nodding and humming a little tune, looking very relaxed!

Sudden.

Zheng Yuan's expression changed.

He sat up abruptly and looked towards the fourth floor of the hotel, unable to help but exclaim, "Such powerful Yin energy... It seems that Senior Brother has been using the earth's ley lines and evil energy in Five Dragons Mountain to refine those ghost puppets even stronger!"

He couldn't hear anything coming from inside the hotel.

However, Zheng Yuan could still clearly sense the powerful Yin energy that suddenly erupted.

Zheng Yuan flicked his cigarette ash out the window, sensing that the powerful Yin energy quickly receded. He couldn't help but laugh, "The Yin energy has dissipated... Senior Brother is quite fast, taking care of Chen Huaiyi's son so quickly."

But soon...

Zheng Yuan was stunned.

He saw...

A young man walked out of the hotel entrance carrying a lantern!

Zheng Yuan recognized the young man's face... he had seen him in a photograph today!

"Chen...Chen Yang?"

He saw that the young man was also looking at him.

At that moment, Zheng Yuan felt a chill run down his spine and instinctively wanted to drive away. But when his eyes met Chen Yang's, Zheng Yuan trembled and immediately went into a daze!
Chen Yang, carrying a "night-shining lantern," with a "soul-locking chain" around his waist and a "soul-capturing bell" hanging from it, followed by the ghost of Wang Jianlin, walked straight to the Mercedes-Benz, opened the door, and got in.

"drive."

He spoke calmly, saying, "Go to Dongyue Temple and find your master!"

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