[MTL, BL] The Top Streamers of the Horror Circle are Wild in The Novice Village

6.21

He raised his eyes, and under the light and shadow, a kind and familiar face smiled at him, he remembered this smile, the owner of this smile gave him the jade card carrying good luck a few months ago , and wish him all the best.

At that time, Wei Qing thought he had met Guisheng's first good person.

well?

Beep beep!

He smiled back: "I don't know what to call you, Uncle Yang? Yang Xuguo? Heaven? Or the Lord of Hell?"

"You like it." Yang Xuguo said.

"I remember that you were cut into meat patties in the human skin room at that time," Wei Qing looked at Yang Xuguo carefully, his body was so strong that he seemed to be able to do Tai Chi, and his memories were pieced together a little bit, "The ghost shop at that time, Tang Kexin is I received fake news and was tricked into getting into the door, and at the same time tricked me into entering, I think that coming to that door should also be your masterpiece, right?"

Yang Xuguo smiled and nodded. He asked, "Don't you want to ask why? Usually people want to understand why they died at the last moment before they die."

Wei Qing replied contemptuously, "The ghosts who want to unify the ghost gate, For hunters who want to invade the ghost gate, it seems hard for you not to put them on the assassination list."

"It's easy to be unhappy if people live too well." Yang Xuguo looked at Wei Qing regretfully.

The fire ants devoured all the profound fire, and the tips of the youth's sweat-soaked hair stuck to his neck, his chest began to rise and fall, and it was already the end of the shot.

The flames in Wei Qing's hands were getting smaller and smaller. He could no longer care about the ants beside his legs, so he concentrated his firepower on Hu Yan, but even so, the encirclement of the sea of ​​ants was still getting narrower and narrower. The scalding waves gradually lost their balance.

Looking at Hu Yan's increasingly pale lips, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Happiness is too extravagant, let me understand, it's better than being a wronged ghost." He looked at Yang Xuguo, the black hidden The fire gradually climbed up the clear crystals in the eyes, as fragile as it was about to crack.

"Moxibustion is my friend. We are born with the ability to control the energy of space." Yang Xuguo approached slowly, "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, we all want to benefit mankind, so we created the ghost gate, and will do all the bad things. People are trapped in the door, and give the world a clean world."

Yang Xuguo squatted down and faced Wei Qing who was sitting on the ground: "But after decades of fiddling, the world has not been much clean. At this time, we thought, what the hell? Is this world feasible for good people to rule the way, or is it possible for the wicked to use violence to control violence to make it clean."

He squatted hard, sat down in front of Wei Qing , and continued: "I take it for granted that only by subjugating grievances with virtue can we achieve world harmony, but moxibustion But he chose evil people. He said that there are no real good people in this world, only self-disciplined evil spirits. So we made a bet that we would each cultivate a ghost baby to prove our theories."

Hearing this, Wei Qing glanced at the person in the air. Junno.

Hehe, if you train this fool, then it is estimated that you will lose.

Yang Xuguo got closer, turned his face to Xiang Guang and asked, "Wei

Qing . Do you really not remember me?" Yang Xuguo's words obviously meant something, which made Wei Qing begin to suspect that the ghost babies raised by Yang Xuguo had something to do with him.