Nightmare Apostle

"You mean...raising ghosts?!"

"If everything goes well, it will be another you." Brother Gongzi also warned, "Of course, this is not easy, it can even be said to be very difficult. Once an accident occurs, it will become its guest, and you will be replaced and taken over by it. Walk everything."

Yang Xiao can no longer be described as shocked at this moment. The young master's words have opened the door to a new world for him. It is worthy of being one of the top three bookstores. The Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Confucian Academy is so terrifying!

"Little friend Yang."

"Little friend Yang."

In the end, it was the old clan leader's repeated soft calls that woke Yang Xiao up from the shock. After reacting, Yang Xiao hurriedly handed over to the old clan leader. The latter also smiled slightly and said, "Little friend Yang, this is a rare opportunity. Why not take out the other magical weapons one by one and let this Sir, please help me."

"This..." Yang Xiao was caught off guard for a moment. After all, opera robes cannot be seen in the light, but if he refused at the moment, his flaws would definitely be seen, so he had to pretend to be grateful and nodded with a smile. , "Then... I'll trouble you, senior!"

The gentle smile on the young master's face was still there, and the movement of leaning on the back of the chair was full of laziness and nobility. Yang Xiao was the first to take out the ghost whisk from his backpack. This is what he can do best on the bright side. A magic weapon.

As Yang Xiao held up the ghost whisk with both hands, the young master took it and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's the protective magical weapon of the Little Holy Spirit White Buddha, one of the three Buddha heads under the Black Buddha Mother Demon. I didn't expect... The character also died."

"Senior, what should I pay attention to when using this magic weapon against the enemy?" Yang Xiao asked humbly. This kind of opportunity does not come often.

Handing the ghost whisk back to Yang Xiao, the young master looked into Yang Xiao's eyes, with a hint of sympathy in his tone, "If you can't use it, don't use it. With your current ability, trying to control this magical weapon of the underworld is tantamount to suicide."

"Wealth should not be leaked to others, and wealth should not be kept alone. You should understand this truth. This kind of thing is not something you can control now. Once it is known to outsiders, let alone whether it will be known to people of the Black Buddha Mother's lineage. The number of people seeking revenge is like the number of crucian carp crossing the river." Young Master gave Yang Xiao a piece of advice.

The second item is a human bone stick. The young master just looked at it for a moment and told the origin of this treasure. According to him, it was the treasure of a sect called Zhenhun Sect a hundred years ago. It is a very rare item that can be attacked directly. A spiritual magical weapon, the Soul-Suppressing Sect was once one of the most prominent sects in the world. However, with the death of the last sect leader, this treasure completely disappeared. I didn't expect to see it here.

"Underworld level." The young master handed the human bone stick back to Yang Xiao, "But at what level is this thing in the underworld level?

I dare not lie. "

Hearing this, Yang Xiao couldn't help but take a deep breath. No wonder his good sister forced him to grab this stick. It turned out that this thing had such an origin!

He is worthy of being chosen by a good sister. With his own equipment, I am afraid that he can compete with the little Holy Spirit in white.

But he also knew that although magic weapons were good, the key was to see who would use them. If he used these treasures and added Qu Muzhi, two against one would be destroyed by the leader of the Xiu Clan, but he could be a good sister and one dozen. Second, not only did he take in the old ghost, but he also beat the old underworld leader to amnesia. Although it was a sneak attack, it was terrifying enough.

Next was the Ghost Chopper. The young master once again demonstrated a wave of dimensionality reduction strikes. His understanding of this object was even as good as that of the Xiu Clan Master. He gave Yang Xiao a lot of advice on its use, which benefited the latter a lot.

There were two magical artifacts left, a ghost lantern and a theater robe, and this time, Yang Xiao chose to hand over the theater robe first.

Not counting the soul-capturing mirror, he chose the remaining magic weapons according to a rough ranking in his mind. In the eyes of uninformed people, this protective robe can be ranked in front of the ghost lantern. This makes sense.

The moment the young master took over the opera robe, Yang Xiaoxin raised his voice. He knew that the old patriarch brought him here today not just to solve the ghost in the mirror, but the real purpose was to let him try out this opera. robe to make sure it was what he was looking for.

Once it was confirmed, it was hard to say whether he could walk out of the room. The young master in front of him was obviously not a simple person. There was also an unknown old man in a long coat standing outside the door. Yang Xiao couldn't help but prepare for the worst, even if it was good. My sister is possessed. I'm afraid it won't be that easy to fight one against three. Besides...: This is the territory of the Confucian Academy of Confucianism. Once someone slips through the net and rushes out to report the news, there are so many experts in the academy that it will be difficult to get out. Ascend to heaven.

Once he gets into trouble, I'm afraid that Qu Muzhi, Tong Han who came with him, and even academy disciple Yang Cha will be implicated.

Before Yang Xiao could think of a solution, the young master handed the opera robe back to Yang Xiao, "It's an auxiliary magic weapon.

It should be able to withstand damage and be indestructible. ’

"Not good enough...

7

Seeing Yang Xiao's hesitation, the young master smiled and said, "In my case, any magic weapon that has not reached the You level is not of high quality."

The next ghost lantern, Young Master's evaluation was the same. However, Young Master played with this magical weapon for a while and pointed out that this magical weapon can break illusions and may have a miraculous effect when facing some apostles who possess hallucinogenic magical weapons.

"Listening to what you have to say is better than ten years of studying!" After clearing up the confusion, Yang Xiao once again cupped his fists and bowed to the young master.

The young master smiled freely and sat up straight, without getting up, and just accepted Yang Xiao's bow.

After the matter of the soul-capturing mirror was resolved, the old patriarch led Yang Xiao to leave. However, until he left the room and walked out of the door, the young master did not get up, but just watched the two of them leave.

Returning to the deep and dark corridor, Yang Xiao quietly breathed a sigh of relief. In that room,

It made him feel very depressed.

There were three people when they came, but when they left, only he and the old patriarch were left. The old man in a long coat stayed silently, guarding outside the door.

The old patriarch took Yang Xiao back to his study and said with a smile: "Little friend Yang, the matter of the mirror ghost has been settled. You can settle down in the academy with peace of mind. I will help you find a suitable place and help you deal with the mirror ghost." ”

"Thank you so much. I will remember the kindness of the old patriarch for helping me!" Yang Xiao looked surprised and bowed to the old patriarch with clasped fists.

"Old patriarch, can I go back to the place where I lived before?" Yang Xiao asked, "I still have friends waiting for news about me."

"certainly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old patriarch stretched out his hand and opened a crack in the space beside him. Then the two figures disappeared on the spot. In just a blink of an eye, Yang Xiao returned to his previous apartment and the place that belonged to him. room.

The furnishings in the room were still the same as when he left. "Little friend Yang, please don't tell outsiders about what happened recently." The old patriarch standing beside him looked at him and spoke.

"Don't worry, old patriarch, this junior will definitely keep his mouth shut!" Han Jun, the third most important person in the academy and the second chair of the Presbytery, is a meticulous person. Once this matter gets out, it will cause a serious blow to the reputation of the Confucian Academy. Which one is more serious, Yang Xiao or Yang Xiao? Can be carried clearly.

In addition, there is the young master who knows everything. This person is by no means an ordinary person, and nothing can be said about him.

"You can stay here peacefully. I will send someone to inform you when I'm ready." The old patriarch didn't waste any time. The next second, he opened a rift in the space and disappeared.

After struggling for so long, Yang Xiao was tired. He opened the curtains and saw that it was pitch black outside. He found his phone and compared the time when he entered the task. He found that 24 hours had passed since he left the apartment.

There were a dozen missed calls and a bunch of text messages on the phone, some of them were from Yang Cha, and the rest were from Tong Han.

Yang Xiao sent a message to the two of them, telling them that everything was fine and asking them not to worry. After reporting that they were safe, he opened a box of instant noodles and ate them hungrily.

Because it was unclear whether the old patriarch had left, Yang Xiao did not immediately take out his opera robe to check. He planned to wait until he left the Confucian Academy.

In any case, the ghost in the mirror that troubled him finally has a solution, but this trip to the academy is really dangerous. The Venerable Bliss, the First Fruit Arhat of the Black Buddha Mother Sect, and the last Xiumenmen Lord, each one is more difficult than the last, and they are all difficult to deal with.

As he was thinking about it, the face of that young master suddenly appeared in Yang Xiao's mind. This man was knowledgeable and noble, but he didn't know what kind of person he was.

Yang Xiao couldn't help but be very interested in this person's identity. Judging from his attitude towards the old patriarch, he didn't look like someone from the academy. After all, the old man was the patriarch of the Confucian Yang clan. In terms of status and seniority, even the dean of the academy was He performs the junior ceremony in front of this person, and judging from the living environment, he looks more like a prisoner.

Imprisoning this person underground in his study clearly shows the importance of this person, and the vision and ability of this young master are also extremely rare. This kind of person will definitely not be an unknown person.

There is also the old man in the long coat with a dead face, who is probably the one specially guarding this person. Yang Xiao has a feeling,

This old man's true strength is probably no worse than Han Jun's.

After filling his stomach, the dizziness caused by the massive consumption of mental energy came again. Yang Xiao was so dizzy that he was too lazy to even wash up, so he fell on the bed and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, a shadow reflected on the wall slowly stood up, stared at Yang Xiao who slept like a dead pig for a moment, and then slowly disappeared.

Not long after, in a secluded old stone house in the Confucian Academy of Sciences, deep underground, a heavy iron door was pushed open. The young man who was studying at his desk in the room raised his head and did not panic when he saw the visitor. He just smiled lightly. , "Old patriarch, you are here again."

"Is that dress... really okay?" The old patriarch changed his expression and demeanor, and his words were as hard as iron.

"If you don't believe me, you can just kill him, take that piece of clothing, and keep it for yourself, don't you know?" The young master was not annoyed, and put down the book in his hand, speaking calmly as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"How is my Confucian family, the Yang family, different from your evil cultivators in behaving like this?" The old patriarch sneered, "Besides, this person has been kind to me. If he hadn't blocked the ghost at the last moment, the consequences would have been unpredictable. We Confucian scholars can repay kindness with hatred. The Lin Yang family can't do it.

The old patriarch deeply remembered that after he broke free and woke up, the ghost had disappeared. It must have been restricted by his magic weapon at the bottom of the box, and Yang Xiao fell between him and the old ghost. , covered with bruises and horrific injuries, with only half a breath left, but at that time the mission world had completely collapsed, and he had no time to look for the old ghost's magic weapon anymore.

Hearing this, Young Master couldn't help but clapped his hands, "The old patriarch is indeed loyal and loyal, I admire you. Now I believe that the disappearance of the old dean of Yiling Academy and his group was not caused by your Confucian Academy, otherwise..." Young Master Smiling, "If you really catch the old dean, you don't have to ask me about that treasure."

"We have an agreement. I won't kill you, but you have to help me figure out the clue from Yiling Academy. I will send you away immediately after you figure it out." The old patriarch said coldly.

Hearing this, the young man suddenly laughed, "Where are you leaving? Another world?"

"You don't believe me?" The old patriarch frowned.

"Huh——"

?

The young man couldn't help but sigh, slowly pulled up his trouser legs, revealing a black anklet, the material is neither stone nor iron, but mysterious, the anklet tightly bound the ankle, and fixed him to the iron chair on the ground, "You are willing to lock me with the netherworld magic weapon, the Shuxian Lock, and you are willing to specially assign a top-level master of the netherworld to guard me. Now that I am a prisoner, I can't help but believe it."

"Hehe." The old patriarch chuckled, "It's not too much to deal with you with such a battle. After all, you are not an ordinary person. The leader of the Yuyuan Sect, you sneaked into my Rulin Academy's small library ten years ago and killed my five elders who guarded the pavilion.

I and Yang Yunluo, a master who has just entered the netherworld, are not your opponents. At that time, you only stepped half a foot into the netherworld. Your talent is the best among the young generation I have seen in these years."

"What's the use, you still captured me." The young man smiled and shook his head, " It's also my fault that I was greedy for a while and really thought that you were the ones who did the Yiling Academy case, so I sneaked in late at night to steal the ancient book,

Unfortunately...::::"

"I have the ability to remember everything I see, but unfortunately the people in Yiling Academy also value this ancient book very much, and only allow me to look at half of it, but I have told you all the contents of the half that I remember, and you can use the thousands of ancient books collected in the academy over the years. I can't figure out that clue, but I believe you can. "The old patriarch looked at the young man with more appreciation on his face, "As far as I am concerned, I only know two people in this world who can appraise treasures better than you. The first one is the old dean of Yiling Academy whose whereabouts are unknown, and the second one is the current head of the Chamber of Commerce. Apart from these two people, you are the first. "

"In terms of fighting, you are not as good as me, but in terms of the ability to appraise treasures, two of me are not as good as you. "The old patriarch said seriously.

"The red clothes are whiter than blood, as thin as a cicada's wing, and feel like skin to the touch. Hundreds of ghosts are possessed by the body, and a ghost coffin follows when it moves. It is one of the nine innate treasures and is called the Hundred Ghosts Coffin Clothes." The old patriarch recalled a passage he had comprehended from the ancient book.