Nightmare Apostle

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

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In his sleep, Yang Xiao suddenly felt a chill and sneezed 4 or 5 times in succession. "Who misses me so urgently?" Yang Xiao, who was forcibly awakened, couldn't help but pouting.

After waking up, he opened the curtains and the dazzling sunlight shone in. It was already bright outside. He picked up his phone and saw a message on his phone from Yang Cha. He wanted to come over and see him.

After replying to the message, Yang Xiao sat on the sofa and waited. Waiting for Yang Cha, he was also waiting for his sumptuous breakfast. At the same time, the elegant smile of the young master appeared in his mind uncontrollably. Recalling the previous exchange, he noticed in the conversation A flaw.

First of all, this person must have been imprisoned in a dark underground chamber for some time, at least for a few years. After all, after seeing Gui Fuchen, he said that it was unbelievable that such a person had died.

This shows that he does not know that the Little Holy Spirit Buddha in White is dead, and this happened a few years ago, and almost everyone in the world does not know about it.

There is also another point where he calls the white-robed Buddha, the little holy spirit from the Black Buddha Mother Sect, quite strange. When ordinary people mention it, they will say that he is one of the three demons under the Black Buddha Mother, but the young master is talking about the three Buddha heads. This demon and this Buddha,

There is only one word difference, but it is a world of difference. This reminds Yang Xiao of those evil cultivators who call themselves saints.

Recalling that this person was imprisoned and that a master was specially assigned to guard him, Yang Xiao suspected that this young master was also an evil cultivator, and judging from his demeanor and knowledge, he was not just an ordinary evil cultivator, but a well-known person in the world.

As for who it is, Yang Xiao doesn't know and is not very interested. After all, this is a family matter of the Confucian Academy.

It has nothing to do with yourself.

Instead of thinking about this, it is better to figure out the origin of the old ghost in Tao robe. From the previous words of the old patriarch, he knew the identity of the old ghost in Tao robe.

Not long after, footsteps and the sound of a push-cart were heard in the corridor outside. Yang Xiao stood guard behind the door in advance.

Until the footsteps stopped and stopped outside his door.

"It's me." A text message flashed on the phone.

Opening the door, Yang Cha, disguised as a chef, pushed the dining cart in and took off his mask. Yang Cha breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Yang, it's great to see you again. You don't know that during this period of time when you lost contact, Miss Tong is very anxious."

"How is she?" Yang Xiao asked.

"Everything is fine with her. I'm already arranging for her to enroll in school. Miss Tong is very talented in the secret art of yin and yang." Yang Cha couldn't help but praise.

"That's good."

In the ensuing chat, the two talked about the dean of the academy. According to Yang Cha, the current dean of the academy is named Yang Yunluo, and he is a rare apostle of the underworld in the world.

As if something suddenly occurred to him, Yang Cha warned in a low voice, "The dean is notoriously petty. Anyone who speaks ill of him behind his back will not be allowed to graduate. My senior brother just complained about the dean because he was drunk. There was something wrong with my aesthetics, so I spent 7 years squatting.”

"This is too much!" Yang Xiao didn't expect that Lu Wencheng would have such an encounter. This kid didn't tell him about this.

"By the way, he...what did your senior brother complain about?" Yang Xiao couldn't help but be curious.

Shi Yangcha lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep breath, and slowly blew out a smoke ring, "He said that even dogs don't live in the apartment designed by the dean himself."

"Hahahaha." Yang Xiao didn't expect that this kid Lu Wencheng was quite interesting. "So, how is your senior brother doing now?"

"He lives in that apartment now." Yang Cha pointed out the window and explained with a smile, "The one designed by the dean himself."

After chatting with Yang Cha for a while, Yang Xiao's tense mood relaxed a lot, "Is there anyone in the academy with a higher status than the dean?"

"Um.

Yang Cha hesitated for a moment and gave an ambiguous answer, "There used to be, but now... not anymore." "

"How to say?"

"If you want to say that you are senior to the dean, then the only one is the old patriarch, the father of the current dean, the patriarch of our Confucian Yang family, but he announced his retreat ten years ago and has not done so for many years. People have seen him." Yang Cha explained.

"Why did you suddenly announce your retreat?" Yang Xiao asked insinuatingly.

Yang Cha glanced towards the door and lowered his voice, "I'm telling you, don't say anything outside.

It is said that ten years ago, someone broke into the library of my academy late at night and stole books. There was a lot of noise at that time. This person was not an ordinary person. Several elders were unable to take him down. In the end, the old patriarch was alerted to take action. "

"Then what?" Yang Xiaozheng listened with interest.

"Then it disappeared. It is said that this person was killed on the spot by the old patriarch. He dared to come to my Confucian Academy to run wild. Do you really think that we are easy to mess with?" Speaking of this, Yang Cha had a sense of arrogance in his tone. After all, The famous Shangsan Bookstore is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want.

"By the way, Brother Yang, did you find what you were looking for?" Yang Cha changed the topic and asked.

"I don't know yet, I'm also waiting for news from the academy." Yang Xiao smiled, "But don't worry about me, I think I will definitely find it."

"Definitely. There are more than tens of thousands of books in the small library, and many of them are ancient books that have become extinct outside.

The magic weapon on your body won't be that troublesome. "Yang Cha comforted him, saying that the friendship we shared through thick and thin at work is still there.

"Thank you very much this time." Yang Xiao smiled.

The two chatted for a while, and then Yang Cha left. But as soon as he stepped out, he seemed to suddenly think of something.

Then he turned around and stepped back, "By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you. Brother Sui...has been found!"

"Where?!" Yang Xiao was instantly happy when he heard this, but after seeing Yang Cha's slightly hesitant expression, he also realized that something was wrong, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Sui's situation is very bad. He...he is wanted by the Apostolic Federation. He is now a fugitive and has a very high level. He is said to have killed many innocent people along the way. Now there is a bounty on his head. He is worth a lot of money. A magical weapon at the pinnacle of level."

"hiss--"

Yang Xiao took a breath. The price was quite high, enough to kill him.

"Do you know where he is now?" Yang Xiao asked.

Yang Cha shook his head, "I don't know."

"Is there anything you can do to help him?"

Yang Cha hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "This is a wanted order issued by the Apostles Federation, and we can't interfere. But if he can escape to Yunqi City, I can still think of a way, but... we He can’t be reached now.”

"Brother Sui is not a murderer. I hope he can turn danger into good fortune." Yang Xiao couldn't do anything at this moment.

I can only pray silently for him in my heart.

After Yang Cha left, Yang Xiao was the only one left in the large room. He suppressed the eagerness to check the opera robes and pretended to be lazy. However, he actually spent two days of leisurely life, eating and sleeping. After eating, I feel much better.

It wasn't until the third night that Yang Xiaoxian came to work and was contemplating the outline of a new horror script. At a tense moment, suddenly, the door was knocked, which shocked his breathing rhythm, because the night was very quiet, and he didn't No footsteps were heard approaching in the corridor.

It felt like suddenly appearing outside the door. If it weren't for the confirmation that the old ghost in the Taoist robe was taken down by a good sister,

Yang Xiao has run away long ago.

"Who is it?" Yang Xiao hid behind the door and asked.

The next second, a scene that shocked him appeared. The door in front of him gradually became transparent, and finally became like a frosted glass. Through the translucent door, he saw an old man in a long coat standing outside. , still the familiar dead face.

"It's me." The old man said lightly, without sadness or joy.

How could Yang Xiao not understand? He immediately opened the door. The moment he pressed the door handle, the already translucent door suddenly returned to its original state. After the door was opened, the old man stood straight outside the door, staring intently. Looking at him.

"senior."

Yang Xiao greeted him respectfully, but unexpectedly the other person turned around and walked away, leaving behind a soft sentence: "Follow me, someone wants to see you."

Yang Xiao originally thought that the two of them were going to walk all the way, or that the senior had some kind of magical power, similar to the space portal of the old patriarch. But when he walked out of the apartment door, he realized that he had thought too much. There was a man parked under the streetlight not far outside the door. A black SUV.

The car body was tall, thick, and angular, and it looked very tough. After the old man in a long coat opened the door of the cab and got in, Yang Xiao suddenly felt an unrealistic feeling of ancient times intertwined with reality. In his feeling, Even if the old man rides in a car, it should be an ox cart or an antique sedan.

However, after feeling the old man's urging gaze, Yang Xiao immediately opened the back seat door and rolled in very obediently.

In fact, it was very impolite to sit in the back at this moment. It would make the old man look like his driver, but sitting in the passenger seat and sitting side by side with the old man made him really worried.

The old man's driving skills were surprisingly good. He stepped on the accelerator and in less than a few minutes, he turned the car into a small road, which led directly to a nearby hill. The further in, the fewer buildings and lights nearby, until finally , the car stopped, and they came to a flat place halfway up the mountain. Looking along the direction of the front of the old man's car, Yang Xiao vaguely saw a light, like a will-o'-the-wisp, floating in the open space halfway up the mountain.

Not long after, the will-o'-the-wisp floated towards them. After getting closer, Yang Xiao saw who was coming and hurriedly got out of the car.

The person who came was actually the old patriarch carrying a lantern.

Different from Yang Xiao's ghost lantern, the lantern in the hands of the old patriarch looks ordinary. It is just a paper lantern with slightly old workmanship. Of course, Yang Xiao suspects that it is more likely that he has little experience and does not know the goods.

"Young friend Yang, are you ready?" Holding a lantern in one hand, the old patriarch asked with a smile, seemingly in a good mood.

"It all depends on the arrangements of the seniors!" Yang Xiao cupped his fists and handed over his hands. He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

As the old patriarch waved his hand, the next second, Yang Xiao suddenly opened his eyes wide, and saw that a large light suddenly lit up on the originally dark and empty cliff. At the same time, a three-story building located halfway up the mountain in front of the cliff was also revealed. in front of him.