What the hell is going on?

I definitely can't figure it out in a short time, but the most important thing is that the gods below are all "alive" at this moment, staring at him fiercely.

It is a gaze full of hatred, which Yang Tianming will never be mistaken!

Yang Tianming gasped, and then looked down, for some reason, he could see at a glance that there were people standing on both sides of the high platform, fifty on the left and right, a total of one hundred.

This made Yang Tianming very surprised.

He didn't go out of his way to count, just swept it at a glance, just like the legendary mental arithmetic genius, just by looking at it, he knew the number.

Yang Tianming was a little stunned, he didn't know what the situation was here, but he was stared at by these hundred pairs of eyes, which made him really unbearable.

Then he remembered that he was still sitting on the throne.

Regardless of whether this is the space under the ice before, the feeling of being stared at by a hundred pairs of eyes is really uncomfortable.

Are they angry?

Do you blame yourself for sitting on this throne?

Yang Tianming thought and hurriedly got up from the throne.

After all, this is not your own kang head, and it is really inappropriate to sit on it without people's consent.

"I'm sorry, if there's nothing to do here, I'll go first, bye-bye"

Yang Tianming got up and wanted to step off the high platform.

Although he didn't know where to go yet, he thought about trying to leave this hall first.

It's so weird here!

As a result, as soon as he stood up from the throne, the hundred men below stretched out their fingers at the same time, pointed at him, and shouted in unison: "Sit down! ”

"Hiss"

Yang Tianming gasped and said in his heart: My little temper, if it weren't for the fact that you guys cough a lot.

Yang Tianming sat back again.

He really couldn't understand, what were these people going to do?

Yang Tianming sat back on the throne, and everyone's hands were lowered again, but their eyes were still full of anger.

Below the high platform, the closest to the high platform, is an old man with white beard, the old man's forehead is very large, a bit like the old birthday star, but not as exaggerated as the old birthday star's forehead.

He held a dragon-headed cane, tapped the ground hard, stared at Yang Tianming fiercely with his eyes, just like an elder who taught his children and grandchildren, and sighed: "You, you also have today!" ”

Yang Tianming blinked, what's wrong with me?

I haven't been one of those unreliable people today, who kidnapped me, who will I talk to

However, Yang Tianming felt that what the old man said should not be like this.

"Hmph, he's just doing it to himself!"

Next to the old man, a mighty man with a big knife, dressed as a military general, snorted coldly.

Next to him, a man wearing a black gauze hat, a mustache, and a big brush in his hand, and a little obscene looked like he said in a strange voice: "We can't spare him!" ”

"Yes, I can't spare it!"

A lot of people shouted together.

The old man at the front raised his dragon head crutch, and the shouting behind him gradually stopped, obviously the old man was the most prestigious among the more than 100 people.

"Ahem!" The old man coughed heavily, "I can understand your feelings, but we have to rely on him after all for things in the world." No one could help us but him."

"But we can't let him go like that anymore." The military general next to him hurriedly said loudly.

"That's right, let him go, if he never returns, we can't help him." It was said.

"We can go on our own!"

Quiet.

After a short silence, someone suddenly seemed to wake up and shouted, "That's right, we'll go by ourselves!" ”

Then there was silence again.

One whispered, "Then who's going to go?" ”

After another long silence, everyone's eyes were staring at Yang Tianming again.

What these people said, Yang Tianming heard it clearly, but from beginning to end, he was always surrounded by clouds and fog.

Seeing that what they said was becoming more and more incomprehensible, Yang Tianming hurriedly stood up, blinked and said, "Who can explain to me?" ”

"I'll explain it to you!"

It was the military general who replied.

The military general said, stepped onto the high platform with his sword, and was about to rush towards Yang Tianming.

Yang Tianming saw that this posture didn't seem to be explaining to himself at all, but more like looking for himself desperately.

"Hey, have something to say, harmonious society, harmony is precious"

As a result, without waiting for Yang Tianming to do anything, the old man stopped doing it and shouted: "King Chicheng, don't be impulsive!" ”

The military general ignored it, and crossed dozens of steps in one step, and three steps and two steps were about to reach the top of the high platform.

Seeing this, the old man rolled his eyes, and even raised his feet, and one step actually flew up in the air, drifting towards the high platform.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also rushed towards the high platform.

The hundred people who were originally in order were all messed up at this moment.

Some rushed into the sky, some flew into the sky, and some turned into a flash of fire, rushing towards the high platform, panicking.

Anyone can see that these people are really in a hurry.

Are they in a hurry?

Yang Tianming is really anxious!

Seeing the generals rushing towards him, the speed was so fast that he couldn't react at all.

When he wanted to hide, the military general had already come to him, grabbed him by the collar, his eyes flashed with hope, but his hands trembled slightly.

"I have no choice! Offended! ”

After that, the military general turned headlong and hit Yang Tianming.

Is this dry hair?

Yang Tianming couldn't react at all, and was wondering, but when he had such an attack, he already felt it, and his mind was spinning for a while, as if he was drunk.

For a moment, Yang Tianming was shocked.

He's a cultivator, a master of ghost hunters, and he knows all too well what that feeling means!

He's demon-possessed!

Yang Tianming was shocked, and he also understood one thing, the military general who had just hit him head-on

It's a ghost!!

That's bizarre.

As for the ghost, he didn't feel the ghost at all for so long.

And more importantly, does such a strong ghost exist in the world?

It was just that he had no power to fight back, and Xu Fu, Guiguzi, Bai Qi, Mai Ancestor and others outside the main hall were also easily imprisoned in their spiritual power.

Not to mention the ghosts in the human world, even if it is the black and white impermanence of the underworld, the judge and the ghost king, there is no such supernatural power!

In this lightning, Yang Tianming didn't have time to think too much.

Moreover, the dominance of his body is being occupied by the other party, and his consciousness has become more and more blurred, and he has no time to think too much at all, so he can only maintain his instinct as a cultivator, and hold on to his mind, not letting the other party's consciousness completely occupy it, and leaving a trace of clarity.

At this moment, Yang Tianming is like a drunk person who is about to fall asleep.

He really wants to control his body, but his whole body doesn't obey him, and his dominance is being stripped away little by little

But he was still painfully, guarding the last bit of consciousness.

However, at this time, the old man had already rushed in front of Yang Tianming.

"Yang Tianming" shouted: "Yuanyang, what are you going to do, don't come nonsense!" Yang Tianming knew very well that this sentence was not shouted by him