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Chapter 5 The Smoke from the Cooking

Faced with the instigation of the Evil Lord and the powerful men of the Ling Sect, Mr. Xuan ignored it and never spoke to refute.

Mr. Xuan is wise. Although he has not been in contact with Ye Yang for a short time, Mr. Xuan feels that Ye Yang must be a smart man. Although his voice is a bit immature, his appearance of bones has already revealed his age.

Not explaining at this time would be more convincing than explaining. In short, he believed that Ye Yang could distinguish between good and evil, loyal and traitorous.

"What do you want me to do?" After some ideological struggle, Ye Yang finally plucked up the courage to speak. No matter whether he would be backlashed or whether he would get used to it, he is now like this. One thousand five hundred

Today, years later, Ye Yang no longer has any worries. Even if he is really attacked, he has no regrets. So what if he can't get used to it? He is used to looking like a bone. Why is he still afraid of having one more piece of his body?

Hearing this, Mr. Xuan was secretly happy. As expected, this boy was indeed wise. The mottos of the undead were flowing backwards in his ears and were not absorbed at all. He looked slightly happy and simply told Ye Yang the method.

Squatting on the ground, Ye Yang reached out and approached the withered bone as big as the palm of his hand, and then exerted force with his right hand. Just when Ye Yang thought he could easily pick up this small piece of withered bone, an accident happened. He was not mentally prepared.

How heavy can bones be? Ye Yang's normal thinking mode made him make a fool of himself. The withered bones stayed peacefully in the shallow grass, only moving slightly, and Ye Yang almost fell down from exhaustion.

So heavy? Ye Yang was extremely surprised. It was clearly a white bone that was about to decay. How could it be so heavy?

Old Xuan still didn't speak. Ye Yang was prepared. This time he stretched out his hands. The two pairs of hand joints with only white bones seemed to have brute force and began to approach the remains of Old Xuan. Now his strength was as fierce as

Ye Yang, who was like a dragon, was mentally prepared and didn't waste much effort. He picked up the remaining bones of Xuan Lao and followed what Lao Xuan said, hovering the bones above his head.

Ye Yang did as he was told and placed the broken bones above his head. A strange thing happened. At this moment, the broken bones actually floated above Ye Yang's head.

Safely suspended!

The magical scene shocked Ye Yang. Although Ye Yang had spent five hundred years adapting to these strange things, he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

"Shua~"

A bright light shone down, and in the dense and verdant ancient forest, strong light rarely appeared. Most of the otherworldly creatures around were frightened away, and many ferocious beasts with red eyes also dispersed in fear.

Xuan Lao's bones seemed to be performing some kind of ritual, and they began to search for an access point with Lin Ye's bones. They didn't know where to intervene. Maybe this kind of thing takes some time to get used to, so I spent about two days like this.

Minutes later, Ye Yang still stood silently. For Ye Yang, such a trivial matter as staying up for a long time was of no importance at all.

"Evil Lord, have you noticed any strange phenomena?" The young Ling Sect strongman spoke in surprise.

"Well, yes, something is wrong." Evil Lord was also full of doubts, but his tone clearly sounded more like a villain's triumph.

What's going on? Ye Yang could clearly hear the conversation between the two, but at this moment, he couldn't move at all. For some reason, the bones hovering above his head seemed to have great stability, pushing him

Stay where you are. What exactly is wrong with what the Evil Lord and the Ling Sect masters say is wrong? Could it be that he is really going to be controlled by Mr.

"Shua~"

The bright light on the remaining bones suddenly disappeared, and the white bones seemed to have lost their luster, turning into several dim star points, all of which sprinkled on Ye Yang's bones without exception. On Ye Yang's bare forehead, suddenly

A golden light was emitted, and within the golden light, extremely difficult-to-recognize scriptures were looming.

"What? That's the Golden Sutra... scripture?" Evil Lord's words were incoherent, and there was an obvious hint of fear in his sentences.

The powerful Lingzong man not far away on the other side was so frightened that he did not dare to speak.

"Boy... you!" Mr. Xuan's voice suddenly sounded weak. The voice was full of unwillingness, and his attitude changed drastically: "You are... why did you lie to me? I... I

Not willing to give in! Why, why! Why..." Mr. Xuan's heart-rending scream slowly became fainter, until finally, it was completely silent...

What happened? Ye Yang looked confused. He stood there helpless, but the evil master and the powerful Lingzong didn't say a word. And at some point, Ye Yang began to feel that his limbs could actually

After moving, he began to move his joints and found that everything was normal, except for the weird creaking sound, which still made Ye Yang a little uncomfortable.

Where did Mr. Xuan's bones go? Did they turn into ashes and disappear? Unable to figure out the situation, Ye Yang began to shift his thoughts to the other two guys. Now that Mr. Xuan was gone, the only ones who could provide him with information were those two

What a guy.

On the edge of a piece of gravel, Evil Lord's bones were lying peacefully on the ground. Perhaps due to the difference in strength, Evil Lord's bones had begun to turn black, and the surface was uneven. It was even uglier than Xuan Lao's bones.

many.

"By the way, it was you who made me like this, right? Did you do a lot of bad things?" Ye Yang, who had been trapped at the foot of Longmen Mountain for a long time, "without leaving home", did not understand the situation outside at all, so

We can only ask Xie Zun.

The Evil Lord stopped talking.

"Huh? Don't speak?" Ye Yang was a little angry. He couldn't be soft on the undead. They were evil. "If you don't speak, I will destroy your broken bones."

The Evil Lord still didn't speak.

Although Ye Yang was patient, he didn't want to be patient with this guy. He squeezed the bones with his right hand. Ye Yang was confident that he could pick this guy up. After all, his strength should not be as strong as Mr. Xuan, and his bones would naturally be much lighter.

However, the result was completely unexpected. Ye Yang used all his strength to suck the milk, but the remaining bones of the Evil Lord remained motionless.

"Damn! So heavy?" Ye Yang was unwilling to give in and scolded him. He spat and tried to rub his hands, but the saliva slipped through the gaps between his hand bones. In desperation, he shook his head and stretched his arms.

, I was fully prepared and tried to lift the remaining bones of the Evil Lord with all my strength.

There was no suspense in the result. The bones were still on the ground safely. Ye Yang stared at the black bones on the ground with his eyes wide open. He felt extremely depressed and couldn't help but kick a few times with his feet. As a result, his bones made a creaking and breaking sound.

, the remaining bones of the Evil Lord still don’t have any scars.

"Don't waste your efforts. There is a seal here, otherwise we would have been moved. Without our cooperation, no one can move us."

"Holy crap! You guys finally spoke. Tell me, did you make Longmen Mountain look like this? Did you cause my death?" Ye Yang's words were still a bit immature. He was still a child at the age of eighteen.

Although his actual age is one thousand five hundred and eighteen years old, his behavior, speech and behavior are still immature.

The Evil Lord is silent...

This guy didn't speak, and Ye Yang had no choice. The decision to destroy this broken bone of his ended in failure. He could only let time wash away this dirty and evil bone. Ye Yang was unwilling to give in.

After trying several times, I finally gave up.

Getting out of the forest is what Ye Yang wants to do most. It is incredible that such tall and towering trees can grow in Luoyang City, especially since the area is so huge, it is even more unreasonable.

As night falls, the little skeleton's green eyes are like two searchlights in the dark forest, illuminating his sight as bright as day.

Keeping moving forward, Ye Yang finally felt tired, and he was still very tired. This made Ye Yangdun have a very close feeling. Apart from being a skeleton, there was no difference between him and normal people.

In other words, I still have a chance to live a normal life.

There are many wild beasts in the forest, but none of them are interested in the little skeleton Ye Yang. Occasionally, Ye Yang accidentally steps into the territory of some powerful beasts, but they always retreat quickly. Ye Yang wanders around lightly for an unknown period of time, in a certain tree.

Get down and fall asleep slowly.

The next morning.

Ye Yang stretched out his lazy arms, and the crisp sound of his bones made Ye Yang very comfortable. Looking at his pale skeleton, Ye Yang smiled confidently in his mind. Who said that skeletons don't have their own lives?

, Skeletons can also create miracles, right?

Continuing on the road, Ye Yang needs to see people, living humans who can provide him with information. And there is one big thing, a big thing more important than anything else, that Ye Yang needs to do, and that is to fill his stomach.

Now Ye Yang already feels like his chest is touching his back. He is eager to find someone and have a full meal. Even if it is just two steamed buns, he will be satisfied.

However, Ye Yang was really not sure whether his body of white bones really had the ability to eat.

After walking for about an hour, around seven o'clock in the morning, Ye Yang finally walked out of this evil forest. Ye Yang didn't know what strange things happened during this period. In short, this forest is safe for Ye Yang.

, if a normal person had gone in, he would have been torn to pieces.

Huh? What is that?

Stepping out of the forest, not far from the foot of the mountain, there was a faint trace of smoke rising from the mountains. Ye Yang, who discovered this scene, was very excited in his heart. The human beings he desperately wanted to see! The human beings he thought about day and night.

!

Hey! Wait... Ye Yang seems to have noticed something. It shouldn't be. What age is this? There are no real homes where there is smoke, right? Which family still makes a fire and uses an earthen stove to cook?

The smoke seemed a bit unusual. After careful examination, it turned out to be black smoke. Could it be that it was on fire?


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