Fatty Du is Yan Ning's best friend, and Yan Ning will never allow him to have any accidents!

He rushed into the bamboo forest and ran for nearly a hundred meters, but did not find Fatty Du's shadow.

Yan Ning noticed something was wrong, so he stopped and shouted:

"Fatty, where are you? Get out of here!"

The bamboo forest is very large and is a must-see place for sketching at the Academy of Fine Arts of Jianzhou University. But now the moonlight is shining and the cool breeze is coming, Yan Ning instinctively felt a dangerous aura.

There seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the black.

"Don't hide, get out!" Yan Ning roared.

"Woo woo..." A strange cry suddenly sounded around Yan Ning. The crying sound was extremely miserable and extremely sharp, almost piercing Yan Ning's eardrum.

Many shadows appeared in the bamboo forest, and at first glance they floated in the air, which was extremely strange. These ghosts floated towards Yan Ning from all directions. When they looked closely, they were all dead people with green faces, fangs and three feet long on their tongues.

If an ordinary person sees this scene, he will definitely be frightened, but Yan Ning's face is not afraid. He has a cold light in his eyes and he chanted:

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, Qiankun, governs the law, obeys the orders according to the law, and the Emperor of Divine Power will proclaim! Imperial order!"

Eighteen golden needles suddenly flew out of his cuffs, floating in the sky. With the sound of the orders, the eighteen golden needles flew out quickly like flying swords, flashing back and forth in the bamboo forest. In less than a moment, the lonely ghosts around them screamed and begged for mercy.

As the golden needle passes through, the ghosts almost dissipate!

"Where is the master? Get out of here, otherwise no one of you will escape tonight!" Yan Ning used the Wumen Spirit Destroying Needle mercilessly with anger on his face.

The ghosts were lying on the ground, and an old ghost floated out tremblingly. He had seen Yan Ning's ability just now, and did not dare to be arrogant at all. He knelt in front of Yan Ning without saying a word.

"Where are people?" Yan Ning asked sternly.

The old ghost trembled all over and waved his hand quickly. The little ghost behind him quickly lifted Fatty Du, who had fainted from the scare, and the old ghost begged for mercy and said, "I don't know that the little ghost will be here, so please let us have a way out."

Yan Ning stepped forward to check and saw that Fatty Du was not injured, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but he still couldn't swallow this: "I came today in time, otherwise you can guarantee his safety? I want to let me let you go easily, don't dream!"

Fatty Du is Yan Ning's close friend, and Yan Ning cannot tolerate him being hurt at all.

The old ghost said with a sad face: "We are also forced to do it. It was Li Yuandong who forced us to do this. If we don't do it according to his words, it will be a scattered end."

"Where is Li Yuandong? Tell me everything you know, and I will let you go." Yan Ning said, waved his hand, and eighteen golden needles floated up again, facing the old ghost in the air, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

Before being captured, Fang Shitian passed the Wumen treasure spirit-destroying golden needle to Yan Ning. It is said that this spirit-destroying golden needle was tempered by dragon bones. In ancient times, it was used as a prisoner Lingchi. It was stained with evil blood, which posed a fatal threat to evil things.

There are 108 golden needles in Wumen, but the alchemist Tian only has thirty-six spiritual-destroying golden roots, and the remaining 72 are no longer known whereabouts.

Although Yan Ning can control thirty-six golden needles now, it is extremely laborious. However, the eighteen golden needles are enough to scare them out of the sky when dealing with these little ghosts.

The eighteen golden needles' aggression scared the old ghost to the ground. He hurriedly said, "Li Yuandong appeared a year ago. We suffered a lot. He suddenly appeared just now, making us entangle you, and then left in a hurry. Apart from that, we know nothing."

After hearing this, Yan Ning snorted coldly, put away the golden needle, and said, "Okay, you guys get out of here, don't let me see you do evil again in the future, otherwise I will be scattered and will be punished for thousands of years if I take you to the eighteen levels of hell!"

The old ghost did not doubt the authenticity of Yan Ning's words at all, but just kept thanking them and led the ghosts to the ground and disappeared.

After the ghosts left, Yan Ning took out a silver needle and stabbed it under Fatty Du's fat man's fat ear. Fatty Du suddenly felt pain and woke up screaming: "Ghost!"

Yan Ning quickly pressed him down and smiled, "You guy is too brave!"

"Damn it, stop talking sarcastic!" Fatty Du breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it was Yan Ning, and said with a red face, "I know what scared me, what about those ghosts?"

"I beaten away," Yan Ning looked down. Fatty Du's pants had been wet for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel angry and funny. "Aren't you curious about where I have been in the past year? I told you that I have entered the mountains to learn from my master."

Fatty Du sighed: "I thought you were weird a year ago, but I didn't expect you to really learn the wrong way."

"This is not a wrong way, it is Wumen ghost technique!" Yan Ning glared at him, "Get up quickly, we are in trouble."

Fatty Du climbed up with difficulty, his legs trembled: "What trouble? You guys are just a trouble. You are so stupid. You are just a fool. You are open and you are a ghost. Can you calm down!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Li Yuandong, the vice president, he has a problem. The lonely ghosts who scared you just now were called by him." Yan Ning said.

Fatty Du cursed: "I've long seen that he is not a good thing, so I dare to make a fool of myself to scare me. When I see him next time, I will have to knock off a few of his front teeth!"

"Okay, stop hindering, go back quickly." Yan Ning said.

Fatty Du wet his pants. Although he was embarrassed, he still had to follow Yan Ning back. The two of them walked through the bamboo forest and were about to walk to the lake when they saw a bloody man rushing in.

"Damn it, the blood corpse has become evil!" Fatty Du was so scared that he hid behind Yan Ning.

"It's a firing squad!"

Yan Ning's expression changed, and he quickly stepped forward to support the blood man. The blood man was Xing Zheng. A scratch on his chest was caught, and blood flowed down, looking extremely cunning. Yan Ning asked, "What happened?"

When Xing Zheng saw Yan Ning, he looked happy, but he couldn't hold on. He fell to the ground and said weakly: "Li Yuandong is back, he opened the lid of the coffin... Tengyi is still by the lake, go and save him!"

Fatty Du showed fear: "Brother, they can't even beat them with guns. If we go there now, wouldn't we die? I think we should send the squad leader to the hospital as soon as possible. If it's too late, everyone will die."

The wound on Xing Zheng's chest was almost fatal, and blood was flowing. At this time, he looked pale and bloodless, and was about to fall into shock.

Yan Ning sighed, took out a small purple gourd from his backpack, and sprinkled the powder inside on Xing Zheng's chest. The wound soon stopped bleeding and scarred.

"Damn, what medicine is this? It's so amazing!" Fatty Du exclaimed.

"Ask a few questions, will you die?" Yan Ning glared at Fatty Du, and then said to Xing Zheng, "Don't worry, you can't die, wait for us here with peace of mind, I will definitely bring Teng Yi back."
Chapter completed!