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Chapter 12 Who did it all)

The hall was filled with yin energy and ghost energy was full of ghost energy. Ghost faces with ghost energy were gathered wandering in the hall, roaring silently.

The surrounding walls and pillars are all portrayed with evil ghosts, vivid and terrifying.

At this time, the atmosphere in the hall was very depressing, and Luo Wenliang's face was gloomy. Although he was in a soul state, he was strong and had strong fluctuations.

He stared at Fu Yanjie and said in a low voice: "If you don't give me a reasonable explanation for this matter, just wait for the anger of my true immortal ancestor."

Fu Yanjie looked ugly. He looked at Liu Buchan and said word by word: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"It's Yang Xuan. He thought he gave me too little, so he fryed Roger." Liu Buchan said tremblingly.

Yang Xuan?

Both of them were stunned when they heard this, "Who is Yang Xuan?"

"A new fried officer."

"Arrogant!" Luo Wenliang snorted coldly. He looked at Fu Yanjie and said in a low voice: "This fried official named Yang Xuan will capture him. I want to take him back to the world and survive for ten thousand years to eliminate the hatred in my heart."

After saying that, Luo Wenliang stopped talking and turned around and left.

Looking at Luo Wenliang's departure back, Fu Yanjie's face turned gloomy. He looked at Liu Buchan and said in a low voice: "Who is Yang Xuan?"

"I don't know, but it is said that it was the fried official who personally accepted the fate of Cui Fujun." Liu Buchan said solemnly.

"Cui Fujun?" Fu Yanjie's eyelids twitched.

Cui Fujun has a very high status and is second only to the Ten Kings of Hell in the underworld.

Will the fried officer he appointed himself have anything to do with him?

"Liu Buchan, don't act rashly in advance. Just investigate it thoroughly. If you offend Cui Fujun again, we will be completely finished." Fu Yanjie said.

"Don't worry, Mr. Si, I have a sense of responsibility." Liu Buchan spoke.

"You go first, you should not let Ji Mo, the Secretary of the Punishment of Evil, know about this matter for the time being."

"clear!"

After saying this, Liu Buchan left. He felt relieved in his heart. He finally threw the shit out.

Yang Xuan, don’t blame me, you’re asking for it.

At this time, in addition to the Punishment of Evil, a soul surrounded by yin energy stood in the void.

His whole body was volatile and his ghost energy was full of. He stood at the top of the void, quietly looking at the gate of the Purgatory of Punishment.

This soul is Luo Wenliang. He stayed here and wanted to see his nephew Luo Jie, who is also the most beloved junior of the Luo family's true immortal ancestor.

Squeak!

At this moment, a deep and harsh sound came from the gate at the entrance of the purgatory.

The two sinists dragged a dead soul out of the purgatory.

The dead soul was extremely weak and full of fear. It was Roger.

At this time, Roger was not at all arrogant. He was extremely well-behaved, and his will had already collapsed. He was obeyed by Yang Xuan.

"Roger..." Looking at Roger who was destroyed, Luo Wenliang's face turned completely gloomy.

But he didn't dare to make any moves. Even though he was good at it, there were countless people who could raise their hands to suppress him in this Fengdu City.

Although he had a great power behind the Luo family, he still did not dare to act wildly in Fengdu City, let alone the soul of the catastrophe.

He knew that at this moment, many eyes in Fengdu City were staring at him. The reason why they didn't take action was that they were too lazy to take action.

But as long as you dare to do something unfavorable to Fengdu City, your soul may be wiped out in an instant.

After a long time, Luo Wenliang took a deep breath and left quietly.

He knew that the True Immortal Ancestor must be notified of this matter. With the True Immortal Ancestor's doting on Roger, he would definitely be furious if he learned that Roger had suffered such a serious crime in the underworld and did not report it to him.

Yang Xuan didn't know that fried Roger would attract so many people's grudges.

At this time, he walked out of the Punishment Office and walked towards his residence.

Back at his residence, Yang Xuan sat cross-legged in the secret room and began to practice the Netherworld Sutra.

As he practiced, the rich ghost energy flowed into his soul body, nourishing every inch of his soul body.

The realm of Qi refining is to cultivate true qi and strengthen oneself.

Yang Xuan used the Netherworld Sutra for two hours, and after the ghost energy wandered in his body for forty-nine weeks, he stopped.

At this time, he began to comprehend the Taiyin Art. The Taiyin Art is very mysterious and it is not a kind of exercise.

It is a scripture that evolves attacks, which can evolve into various attack methods.

Yang Xuan sat cross-legged on the stone bed, his eyes closed and began to deduce the Taiyin Sect.

Although the scriptures are mysterious and profound, the supreme principles of some scriptures are imprinted on Yang Xuan's true spirit, and it is not difficult for him to comprehend.

This Taiyin Art is really domineering, and the more Yang Xuan comprehended it, the more shocked he felt.

The Taiyin Art can not only evolve into ghost cultivators, but also evolve into the attacks of demons, gods, immortals, and Buddhas.

If the Taiyin Art is practiced to the greatest success, all the magical powers and secret techniques of various races can evolve.

"I don't know which powerful master created the scripture of this Taiyin Art. It's so domineering." Yang Xuan said to himself in his heart, and then immersed himself in again.

Two days later, in the world, there were vast mountains.

An old man with white hair and beard sat cross-legged on a towering mountain range.

The old man has a fairy-like and a long robe, surrounded by fairy spirit.

On the top of the mountain range, colorful clouds are densely covered with green flowers and plants, blooming luster, swallowing and spitting clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

The old man's face was plain. Behind him was a thatched hut, built on the top of the mountain. Although it was a thatched hut, it was full of immortality, reflecting the clouds on the top of the sky.

This old man is Luo Xuansi, a disciple of the true immortal of Piaomiao Palace, and also the ancestor of the Luo family.

At this time, Luo Xuansi sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, experiencing the world.

Around him, the laws of immortality flowed, with bright light emitting, hazy, and looking mysterious.

At this moment, a cultivator climbed the mountain quickly under the mountain. It was Luo Wenliang who entered the underworld in a soul two days ago.

At this time, Luo Wenliang's face was solemn. Roger was sentenced to frying in the underworld and had to report to the ancestor.

Otherwise, with the temper of the ancestor, if he knew that he had concealed it, he would be furious.

Thinking of this, Luo Wenliang shivered. Roger was so bombed so badly that he couldn't bear to mention it.

"Wen Liang, how are things doing?" Just as Luo Wenliang was thinking, a majestic voice came from the top of the mountain and directly rang in Luo Wenliang's heart.

Hearing this voice, Luo Wenliang was so scared that he almost jumped up.

He trotted all the way, quickly climbed to the top of the mountain, and knelt in front of Luo Xuansi with a pounce.

Luo Xuansi frowned and said in a low voice: "Wen Liang, but what happened?"

"Old ancestor... Wen Liang is incompetent!" Yang Wenliang kowtowed to Luo Xuansi repeatedly and cried out in grief.

Luo Xuansi's eyes flashed, and he looked at Luo Wenliang whose forehead kept bumping into the ground, and his face turned gloomy.

"Stop kowtow, get up and talk!" Luo Xuansi said in a low voice, with a strong murderous aura in his voice.

Luo Wenliang dared not disobey, so he quickly stood up, wiped the blood on his forehead, and said respectfully: "Old ancestor, Roger was blown up!"

Wong!

Hearing this, the terrifying fluctuations burst out from Luo Xuansi, and the hut behind him was shaken into powder by a terrifying force.

"It's exploded? Who did it?"
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