Qing Ming saw that Tong Yan's face was wrong, and immediately stretched out his hand to pull him, and then reminded softly: "Xiao Tong, this will be done immediately, what are you doing in a daze?" ”

Tong Yan didn't pay attention to him, but continued to stare at the ghost not far ahead.

Qing Ming frowned slightly, and then followed his gaze.

But what he didn't expect was that he was stunned when he saw it.

"OMG! Am I dazzled, boy? Is it really him? ”

Tong Yan looked at it for a while, and finally responded: "There will be no mistake, it should be him." But how could he die suddenly? How the hell did he die? Don't...... Could it be that someone else killed him? ”

Who is the person Tong Yan and Qing Ming are talking about?

Following their gaze, they saw that the ghost floating from a distance turned out to be an old man. The old man was gray-haired, dressed in a gray robe, his eyes were a little dull, and his whole person looked listless.

Who is he? He's not someone else, he's the ...... It's the old master of the trick door! It's hard to imagine that he died! It's unbelievable.

The old master of the Tricky Gate slowly floated in front of several ghosts, and didn't say a word, just stood stunned.

The thin ghost heard the fat ghost say that the ghosts that came along the way all carried a lot of dark coins. Now that he has waited for one, he will not let it go so easily.

He looked the old master of the Tricky Gate up and down, immediately raised his legs and stepped forward, shouting: "This is the Ghost Gate Pass, and it is the first pass leading to the Xudu City. Do you want to pass this level? It's a joke! But, I'm not an unreasonable person. If you make a small gesture, we'll let you go! How? ”

Hearing this, the old master looked up at the thin man, and then slowly drooped down.

When the thin ghost saw that he dared to look at himself, he suddenly thundered and said angrily: "Okay, you little ghost, you dare to look down on me." I see you're really itchy, and if you don't give you some color, you don't even know what kind of characters we are. As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the void, and a long whip immediately fell into his hand.

Needless to say, he raised the whip and hit it twice.

Only two "pop" sounds were heard, and two whip marks were immediately drawn out of the old master's face. But the thin ghost had obviously not extinguished the anger in his heart, and then he whipped a few more lashes. Until...... Until the old master couldn't bear it anymore and lay on the ground.

When the few ghosts next to him saw this, none of them sympathized, but laughed weirdly.

The dignified old master of the trick door, what a scenery he was when he was in the world in the past, one person under ten thousand people, leading thousands of people. Above the rivers and lakes, who dares to despise it.

However, all this is a thing of the past. The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, this is the underworld, and this is the territory of ghosts. And no matter how glamorous he was in life, but after arriving here, he was just a ghost, a ghost with no status, no dignity, and at the mercy of others.

Seeing that his former teacher suffered such a catastrophe, Tong Yan suddenly became a little sad, and he also hated those ghosts. A teacher for one day, a father for life. Tong Yan has never forgotten that it was the old master who saved his life, and he has never forgotten that it was the old master who gave him a home where he could shelter from the wind and rain. Although the old master almost killed him, although he had already broken off with the trick, but at this moment, he only had the good of the old master in his heart, and there was no trace of hatred.

"Damn little ghost, grandpa, I'm in a bad mood, and you dare to provoke me. If I don't get angry with you, who am I angry with? I call you ignorant of current affairs, and I call you ignorant of etiquette. I'm going to kill you today! As he spoke, he whipped a few more times. These whips went down, and the old man's back suddenly opened flesh. But he still gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Qing Ming looked at the old master and sighed lightly: "He made so many mistakes in his life, but he didn't expect to get retribution when he came here. This is really good and evil. It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come. Alas......"

Seeing that the thin man was still beating the old master endlessly, Tong Yan finally couldn't bear to continue watching.

He gritted his teeth, then flashed and rushed straight out.

Qing Ming and Long Ji looked at it, they were stunned at first, and then hurriedly followed.

Several ghosts were making fun of abusing the old master, and Tong Yan didn't react for a while.

A cold light flashed in Tong Yan's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the black dagger out in an instant.

The thin ghost almost saw the black Jiao dagger coming, and hurriedly whipped to block it, only to hear the sound of "dang", although he blocked the black Jiao dagger with the whip, but the whole person was like a leather ball, rolling backwards dozens of meters away, and then fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the other ghosts did not dare to slack off, and immediately drew their weapons one after another and waited for the battle.

"Who are you? Dare to attack our ghosts, don't you want to live? ”

Hearing this, Tong Yan smiled coldly and said, "When death is on the verge of death, you dare to be arrogant." I'm going to give you a taste of my awesomeness today! Saying this, he turned his sword finger into his hand, and with a turn, the black dagger that he had hit before immediately made a "whoosh" sound of breaking through the air, and then directly pierced through the ghost who spoke at an extremely fast speed.

The ghost was so chilled by the black dagger that he couldn't help but let out a wail, and then ran towards the city tower in the distance as if he were fleeing.

Tong Yan's divine power was greatly revealed, and where did the other ghosts dare to fight, and they unconsciously retreated one after another.

After scaring off the ghosts, Tong Yan recalled the black dagger and walked directly to the old master.

"Division...... You, are you okay? He seems to have become accustomed to calling the old master as the master, but now he is a little uncomfortable not to do it.

Hearing Tong Yan's voice, the old master immediately struggled to get up from the ground. He looked up at Tong Yan, and two lines of tears flowed from his cloudy eyes.

"Tong Yan, how could it be you? Why are you here, I don't want you to see me the way I am. I beg you, go away, stay away from me, okay? ”

When Tong Yan heard this, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Some things are just such coincidences. Originally, he had lost the misfortune of ten thousand ghosts, and he could no longer see the yin things. However, after absorbing the essence of the Nine-Star Bodhi Tree, his cultivation not only improved a little, but he also unexpectedly opened his spiritual eyes.

If he hadn't opened his spiritual eye, even if the old master stood in front of him, he might not have seen it.

But it's a pity that he still saw it, and saw that his former mentor ended up like this.

Tong Yan wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he was swallowed back.

The master and apprentice in the past were relatively speechless, and the old master probably didn't expect this scene until he died.

But just as the two of them were speechless, dozens of ghosts poured out of the tower.

And what made Tong Yan unbelievable was that the leading ghost was actually ...... It turned out to be the seventh master Bai impermanence!

In the face of the powerful Bai Wuchang, can Tong Yan and the three of them break through the level? Why did the old master die? If you want to know what happens next, we'll talk about it in the next chapter!