Chen Yiru was speechless when he was questioned by the bearded man, but the bearded man didn't seem to plan to stop there, but took two steps forward, almost in front of Chen Yiru, and continued to ask: "Chen Yiru, if you can endure all this as a person in our world, then you killed fifty-six people from the Ma family in Xianing Province and snatched the ancestral treasure of the Ma family, did you give me an explanation today!" ”

The Ma family in Xianning Province is also a person in the world of cultivating immortals, but they usually walk in the world, do good deeds and accumulate virtues, and have an excellent reputation, so that few people associate them with those immortals who fly away from the sky, but it is such a big family that does good deeds and accumulates virtues, and they were wiped out by Chen Yiru, and they also took away the family treasure ghost flute that has been passed down from generation to generation.

This matter caused a lot of waves in the immortal cultivation world at that time, but because Chen Yiru was very hidden, so that not many people knew that he was the real murderer, and at this time, the bearded man questioned like this, and Chen Yiru also guessed the identity of the other party in an instant.

"Are you the enforcer Tan Tao?" Chen Yiru couldn't help but shudder at the thought of this terrible name, and stammered.

"You still have some eyesight!" Tan Tao sneered and said, "Chen Yiru, are you planning to go back with me to be judged, or are you planning to be punished on the spot by me here today?" ”

"Don't you think, even if you die today, I will make it hard for you!" As soon as Chen Yiru heard the trial, there was no hope in his heart, so he shouted, took a few steps back, and opened a certain distance from Tan Tao.

Punisher Tan Tao, no one in the world knows about his existence, but in the world of cultivating immortals, his name is like the Lord of Hell Hades, and anyone who is targeted by him will not survive.

No one knows what realm Tan Tao's true cultivation is, only that he has never missed a hand since Tan Tao took the seal of the punisher, whether it is the Jindan realm, the Yuanying realm or the out-of-body realm, and there were even rumors that even the immortal cultivators of the Distraction Realm died in his hands, thinking that he Chen Yiru was just a small early stage of the Yuanying Realm, how could he find it?

can't escape, it's better to fight to the death, being able to die vigorously in the hands of Tan Tao may still be remembered, if he is caught back, I'm afraid it can only be a little laugh after those people's tea.

What's more, Chen Yiru does have the ghost flute snatched back from the Ma family in Xianing Province, it is rumored that this ghost flute was not owned by the Ma family at first, but by a down-and-out Wu family, this person was rescued by the ancestor of the Ma family, although he did not survive in the end, but he was grateful for the kindness of the ancestor of the Ma family, and handed over the ghost flute to the ancestor of the Ma family before he died.

The Wu people are a group of beings who are both good and evil, some people say that they specialize in those unsightly harmful things, and some people say that they are people who are misunderstood by the world, in short, they are a group of people that no one wants to face.

But the ancestor of the Ma family did not care about those so-called rumors, and then after this person died, he was buried in a good life, the ancestor of the Ma family was also a talented, extremely smart existence, he found through research that this ghost flute is indeed not a good thing, so he explained to the descendants, kept it for generations, and must not let him be left in the world, and asked the descendants of the Ma family not to use the ghost flute, even if it is facing death.

This is also the reason why Chen Yiru in the Yuan Infant Realm can destroy the Ma family, if someone in the Ma family blew the ghost flute, don't say that it is one Chen Yiru, even three Chen Yiru may not be opponents.

At this time, Chen Yiru took out the ghost flute and put it to his mouth, there is a possibility of blowing it at any time, Tan Tao's face also changed slightly, he may be the person who knows the ghost flute best in the world.

He knew that this ghost flute was one of the ancient witch clan's magic weapons, and it was made by a powerful person close to the twelve ancestral witches when the witch clan was facing life and death, and he put all his life's cultivation on the ghost flute to help his people survive the catastrophe.

Later, after the sacrifice of the geniuses of the Wu clan in the past generations, and the terrifying things made of various Wu secret techniques, the ghost flute contains the souls of countless Wu clans' powers.

The secret of the ghost flute has been kept in the Ma family for nearly a thousand years, and no one has ever known these secrets, and the reason why Tan Tao knows these is because he and the late Ma family head Ma Jia Jin are close friends, and on the other hand, there are also records about the ghost flute in the secret stories passed down from generation to generation by their punishers.

Chen Yiru saw that Tan Tao's face became very serious, and his heart began to snicker, he thought that maybe today with the ghost flute can not only escape Tan Tao's trial, but also be able to kill the punisher Tan Tao in one fell swoop, if that is the case, then from now on, who else dares to offend him Chen Yiru, thinking of this, Chen Yiru couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"Chen Yiru, I advise you not to use the ghost flute, otherwise, you will die an ugly death!" Tan Tao coldly warned Chen Yiru.

"Tan Tao, you should keep your words to yourself, if I don't use the ghost flute today, will you let me go, if I don't use the ghost flute, do I still have hope of living, haha!" Chen Yiru laughed very arrogantly, and shouted loudly at Tan Tao.

The next moment, Chen Yiru didn't hesitate at all, raised his hand to his lips and brought the ghost flute to his lips, and a wisp of immortal qi infused with his lifelong cultivation was blown into the ghost flute.

The ghost flute sounded, the wind was blowing around, and the night that was already covered by the clouds of darkness became even darker, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves came out, and after three breaths, there were phantoms like ghosts around Tan Tao, and they rushed towards Tan Tao with their teeth and claws.

"Tan Tao, if you kneel down to me and beg for mercy at this time, maybe I can consider sparing your life, after all, I don't want to be the enemy of your punisher, what do you say?" Chen Yiru saw many eerie and terrifying ghosts rushing towards Tan Tao, and said with a smug smile.

"Chen Yiru, I really lost my eyes, I didn't expect you to really be able to play the ghost flute." Tan Tao still said coldly.

"Tan Tao, there are still many things you don't know, do you think you know the ghost flute, do you think that among your punishers are all ignorant and pedantic people like you, haha, you are wrong, this world, even if it is the world of immortal cultivators, money can solve many things, don't you know, money can make ghosts push ghosts, and in the same way, money can also make ghosts push ghosts!" Chen Yiru had already fallen into madness at this time, looking at Tan Tao was like looking at a dead person, and a lot of secrets were involuntarily said.

In his opinion, in this world, for the dead, the secret becomes the real secret, and it does not matter if you know it.

Many powerful ghost avatars surrounded Tan Tao's figure as they spoke, and they bit down on Tan Tao's body with bloody mouths, as if they were going to tear Tan Tao to pieces.

Tan Tao, as a punisher, is not a simple character, seeing this situation, his hands are constantly waving in the air, while resisting the ghosts, while carving some kind of magic circle in the air, temporarily blocking all the ghosts from a meter outside his body.

Chen Yiru also didn't expect Tan Tao's strength to be so profound, he couldn't even help him with the ghost flute for a while, he was a little more cautious in his heart, put the ghost flute to his lips again, and gently blew a series of eerie notes.

In this way, another large wave of powerful ghosts flew out of the ghost flute, rushing towards Tan Tao, this time the powerful ghosts that appeared were more powerful than the previous ones, both in shape and horror, since they appeared, there was a crackling sound in the air, obviously Tan Tao's magic circle was constantly eaten by the ghosts.

As soon as he saw that the situation was gradually changing in the direction he expected, Chen Yiru became proud again, and said with an arrogant smile: "Tan Tao, I'll give you another chance, if you promise not to trouble me again in the future, I can spare your life today, how about it?" ”

"Chen Yiru, I also tell you, you have completely touched my bottom line today, or that sentence, you will die ugly today!" Tan Tao gritted his teeth and roared loudly.

"Stubborn!" Chen Yiru scolded angrily, once again put the ghost flute to his lips, and another wave of notes blew out.

It was still a wave of more powerful ghosts that appeared, rushing towards Tan Tao, this time, there was not only a crackling sound in the air, but also sparks flickering, some of which had even burned to Tan Tao's clothes.

Tan Tao's hands danced faster, so fast that the naked eye could no longer catch his trace, and the crimson flames gradually spread outward around him, burning towards the fierce ghosts that were overwhelmingly surging over.

"Okay, I'll give you some more ingredients and see how long you can last!" This time, Chen Yiru was no longer verbose, the ghost flute was raised, and the upper and lower lips kept moving, continuously, wave after wave of powerful ghosts rushed towards Tan Tao, perhaps because it was extremely expensive to do so, Chen Yiru's face at this time became a little worshipy, his forehead was also sweating, and his body also shook slightly.

The young man in fancy clothes and his entourage were completely dumbfounded at this time, in their eyes, the scene in front of them at this time was like the legendary Ahbi Hell, the yin wind gusted, the ghosts flew over, the fire was raging, and some ghosts were burned to ashes by the fire, and then there was a new wave of more powerful ghosts pouring out, as if they wanted to tear this world apart and chew it into their stomachs.

At this time, Chen Yiru was no longer the gentle teacher in their memory, but incarnated as a ghost who could summon powerful ghosts, terrifying, without the slightest humanity.