Chapter 1 Tied to a Chair
Tianyang City, Yang Mansion...
Today's Yang Mansion seems to be a little different from the past. It has no longer the bustle of the past, but has become more solemn.
The maids and servants were ordered to go back to the house and were not allowed to go out at will. The guards were placed in various places in the Yang Mansion, holding swords and sticks, and guarding them tightly.
However, although holding weapons, some of the guards still looked lingering fear, and some even trembled involuntarily!
The sky is getting darker and the moon is shining. There is a full moon hanging in the sky, but the Yang Mansion is extremely dim at this moment. Only lanterns can provide a trace of light to the Yang Mansion.
Everything is foreshadowing...
It seems that something is going to happen in the Yang Mansion!
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Yang Mansion, martial arts performance venue...
At this moment, some of the debris on it were cleared out, and a large area of open space was cleared out.
In the middle of the open space, a mahogany chair with tiger-headed armrests was placed, and a man in wealthy clothes sat on it. However, the night was too dark at this moment, and even though several bonfires were lit around, the man's appearance was still hard to see clearly.
The man seemed to be asleep, his back was curled up, his head was drooping, and his scattered hair was hanging in front of him! A breeze hit, and the radiances in front of him were raised, making people vaguely see the face of the man.
skinny……
It seemed like a layer of skin was directly against the skull...
Green darkness...
His face seemed to be blood stagnant, extremely dark...
The two arms placed on the armrest of the Taishi Chair were also thin and had no trace of flesh and blood on it, and it seemed that they could break it with a slight fold...
Is this still a human?
or……
Or a monster?
Some of the guards around him did not even dare to turn their eyes to the man.
but……
Even such a weak person is now tied to the Taishi chair.
His arms, legs, waist, and chest were wrapped around a circle of hemp ropes, like a rice dumpling.
What are the people afraid of him?
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There was a circle of people in the martial arts performance field, and the center was the man tied to the Taishi Chair.
"Luoer won't be a problem, right?"
A rich-dressed woman whimpered...
"Don't worry, the little Luoji is the destiny, and we have invited Taoist Master Yuanxu. This matter is probably fine!"
The bound young man in the middle of the field was named Yang Luo, and he was their son.
The middle-aged man comforted him, but judging from his frown brows, he didn't seem so optimistic!
The middle-aged man's words gave the woman a little comfort. She wiped her tears, stopped crying, stood by, looked at the boy on the center chair, and stopped talking!
Time passed by minute by minute, and the atmosphere on the field became heavier and heavier...
"Master Yuanxu, time is fast..."
The middle-aged man couldn't help it anymore and walked to a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and fairy-like Taoist priest and said softly.
"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements..."
Taoist Master Yuanxu interrupted the middle-aged man...
Seeing that Taoist Master Yuanxu said this, the man stopped talking and retreated to the woman again.
Nearly a quarter of an hour passed...
The sky became a little darker, and the servants kept adding firewood to the bonfire, hoping to drive out the darkness!
At this time, the martial arts field was extremely quiet, and no one dared to speak, and even breathing was so careful that he could make any sound!
The atmosphere became more and more depressing, and the air seemed to condense, and I could not feel the scent of the wind!
At this moment...
Sudden……
The wind is coming...
Everyone's clothes floated gently and their hair was raised.
However, everyone did not feel a hint of comfort from this breeze.
All I felt was a sense of coldness...
The bodies of several people began to shake violently, and they were almost unable to stand firm! Some people even had wet marks on their pants.
"Here you..."
Taoist Yuanxu's eyes shrank, he held the sword in his hand tightly, and said softly to himself...
I saw Yang Luo, who was tied to the Grand Master's chair in the martial arts field, slowly raised his head...
A strange smile appeared on his face like a mummy.
"ah……"
Everyone exclaimed, and were so scared that they took a few steps back...
"Luoer..."
Only the woman cried and wanted to rush forward, but was held by the middle-aged man and couldn't break free.
Yang Luo seemed to hear her voice, turned his head to look at her...
"Ao..."
Suddenly, Yang Luo became crazy, his eyes flushed red, and his body swung rapidly, as if he wanted to break free from these many constraints. It was hard to imagine that such a great power was hidden in such a thin body!
Everyone around him was also startled by his sudden terrifying changes, and exclaimed again...
"Where are the evil spirits coming from? Why don't you retreat quickly..."
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the field. The Taoist Master Yuanxu held a long sword in his hand, and ran to Yang Luo in two steps apart at more than ten meters away.
A series of Taoist slaughter was spit out from Taoist Master Yuanxu's mouth, and then a spiritual talisman flew out from his hand and hit Yang Luo.
"ah……"
Only Yang Luo heard a scream from his mouth, then he lowered his head again, and there was no sound...
it's over?
Just when everyone thought Taoist Yuanxu had succeeded, suddenly, Yang Luo broke free and howled wildly again, even more violently than last time!
The guards who originally wanted to go up and take a closer look saw this and used their hands and feet again, and were so scared that they crawled backwards.
"Little evil spirit, today you will be scattered..."
Master Yuanxu saw that the evil spirit on Yang Luo became more and more rampant, and shouted in a cold voice...
Another Taoist slap, and Taoist Master Yuanxu touched the sword with his fingers. Suddenly, the already sharp sword shone with dazzling light.
"The righteousness is in the body, and the evil spirits are not invaded..."
Taoist Master Yuanxu jumped in front of Yang Luo, his body was still in the air, and he raised the dazzling sword in his hand high, and then slashed towards Yang Luo below.
"cut……"
With the shout of Taoist Yuanxu, the sword slashed from top to bottom and from Yang Luo's head into his body.
"ah……"
Seeing this, Yang Luo's mother exclaimed and fainted in the middle-aged man's arms!
Yang Luo also screamed again at this time, and then bursts of black smoke continued to emerge from his body.
The black smoke continued to change into terrifying figures above Yang Luo's head, and finally gradually faded away!
After a long time, Yang Luo's screams finally stopped, and the black smoke on his body finally dissipated.
"My son..."
The woman suddenly woke up again. Seeing that Yang Luo was unconscious again, she could no longer help and rushed forward and checked carefully.
The woman looked around and searched Yang Luo several times, but she didn't see a trace of sword mark on Yang Luo's body, and finally breathed a sigh of relief!
The middle-aged man also rushed over at this time, tried Yang Luo's breath with his hands, and found that there was still a faint breath, and finally breathed a sigh of relief!
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Chapter completed!