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Chapter 53: You are me, I am you (Part 2)

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    As soon as I heard this, my heart suddenly became angry, and all the previous fears were left behind.  Thinking of Lao Zhao's tragic death, I shouted: "Yang Wen! You wanted to kill me and came at me, why did you kill my master like that?!"

    Yang Wen slowly approached, and said with a smile: "If I don't kill him, he will definitely kill me. And it's troublesome to attract the attention of the police, so I finally broke his legs, just as it is,  It must have been killed by the Rakshasa ghost in the ancestral hall."

    "Then, you left the footprints of the murderer in the ancestral hall?! Since you want to kill me, why bother to teach me to ask God?" I said angrily.

    Yang Wen said: "It's okay to tell you. Your fate is the closest to mine. If you borrow your life, you are the best candidate. If there are any similarities between your experience and mine, that would be the best.  This is the reason why I taught you to ask God and deliberately lured you to become a soul burial master. Unfortunately, you and I are not the same way. But this does not prevent me from taking your life."

    As soon as he finished speaking, I felt that the lightning above my head was shining through the dark sky, and there was a sudden wind blowing all around.

    ?I shivered, seeing that Yang Wen was still not moving, maybe I was waiting for some exact moment?  I put my heart to one side, thinking, anyway, I'm going to die, so it's better to fight!

    Yang Wen seemed to see my intention, and laughed loudly: "Could it be that you want to fight with me and use the prayer I taught you? I think you are thinking too much!"

    As he said that, he suddenly made a lightning strike and punched my waist and abdomen.  The strength of this punch was astonishing. I felt a sharp pain, and I couldn't stand anymore. I took a few steps back and fell to the ground.  There was a fishy sweetness in his throat, and he turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

    "Brother Yan!" Ah Jiu screamed, threw Xiao Mi on the ground and ran towards me.  I subconsciously glanced at Xiao Mi, thinking why didn't this guy escape today?  Could it be that Yang Wen would not kill him?

    "Brother Yan, are you okay?" Ah Jiu's concerned voice sounded.  She helped me up, and I whispered to her: "Ah Jiu, go away, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you. Today, even if I try my best, I have to teach this grandson a lesson!"

    Having said that, I struggled to get up, and chanted the formula and shouted: "The scepter and demon are the only ones, please God!"

    There was a burst of thunder, and the wind suddenly became violent.  I don't know if it's an illusion, but the wind blowing from the cemetery seems to carry the mournful sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

    I only heard a loud noise behind me, and the statue of Shi Gandang stood behind me, and immediately rushed towards Yang Wen.  Unexpectedly, Yang Wen swung the saber without blinking his eyes.  I saw the saber light flashing, with a bloody red light, it cut Shi Gandang's god statue in half.

    I rely on it!  Immediately my cold sweat came down.  The god I can invite, besides the second master, is Shi Gandang.  But it is obvious that Yang Wen's mana is more than two or three times higher than mine, and he doesn't take this low-level god of worship at all.

    Musha shouted from the side: "The time is coming!"

    ? Yang Wen sneered, swung the scimitar in his hand, and saw a series of saber lights attacking densely, blocking my escape route, and I couldn't even hide.

    I closed my eyes and thought to myself, damn it, I¡¯m still the runner-up in Sanda, why can¡¯t I fight back in front of others.

    Just as I was dying, I suddenly felt someone push me violently.

    I was taken aback, stepped back a few steps and stood still, opened my eyes to see, but Ah Jiu pushed me aside.  But the bloody knife light all fell on Ah Jiu's body.

    I was shocked to see the extra bloodstains on her body, scratching her body and forehead in all directions, and the blood gushed out immediately.

    "Ah Jiu!" Enduring the severe pain, I ran over and held her in my arms.  I can't describe the shock and grief I felt at that moment, it was like a blunt knife pierced my heart and cut a huge wound.

    "Brother Yan, let's go." Ah Jiu's face gradually turned pale, and his lips lost all color.

    Seeing that Yang Wen missed the blow and was about to drop the knife again, the young man beside him suddenly stopped him and said, "Master, that girl is only in her teens, let her be spared, don't kill innocent people in vain."

    Yang Wen threw him away violently, and cursed: "You don't have a face! If you don't want to follow me, get out!"

    The boy staggered and almost fell to the ground.  Musha on the side sneered and said, "Yang Rui, do you want something to happen to my father? Either Song Yan died today, or something happened to my father. Do you think your master is in trouble?"

    Taking advantage of their distraction, I raised the God of War and fired three shots at Yang Wen.  But the strange thing is that after the gunshots rang out, Yang Wen disappeared.  I was taken aback, and when I was stunned, I felt a strong force behind me throw me to the ground, but Yang Wen was standing behind me with a knife in his hand, looking down at me.

    Only then did I feel that?? Grasp to control.  So I simply pulled out the God of War and shot Yang Wen.

    I thought I couldn't hit him, but I didn't expect the shot to hit Yang Wen's shoulder.  What surprised me even more was that the bullet seemed to have a blasting effect, and a flower of blood burst out on Yang Wen's shoulder, and Yang Wen's shoulder was bloody and bloody.

    I felt relieved, and secretly regretted not hitting this perverted heart.  He was about to raise his gun and come back again, but seeing Yang Wen disappear in a flash, he slipped away.

    I was about to look for it, but when I remembered Ah Jiu who was injured beside me, I stopped again.  At this time, he heard Yang Rui's crying, hugging the motionless Musha, crying heartbreakingly.  I thought of Musa's voice and smile, and couldn't bear it, but there was nothing I could do.

    At this moment, I just want to send Ah Jiu to a doctor as soon as possible, and stay away from this ghost place.

    Thinking of this, I picked up Ah Jiu and Xiao Mi and ran back the way we came.  At this time, Ah Jiu was already groggy and unconscious.

    At this time, I suddenly felt a chill on my face, and there were raindrops dripping down. In an instant, the rain became heavier and my vision was blurred.  I didn't care about the heavy rain, just ran forward.  Song Yang whispered in my ear: "Hey, calm down, it's more than half an hour away from the nearest station, if you run there, Ah Jiu will die!"

    "Then what do you say?!" I yelled, suddenly feeling extremely desperate in my heart, sweeping in like waves engulfing the beach.

    Song Yang was speechless for a while, and not long after, he separated from my body, stood beside me silently and said, "Forget it, Ah Jiu may not be saved. Now it's just one breath left."

    After Song Yang said this, he went back into Xiao Mi's body again.  At this time, I suddenly felt my legs go limp, and I fell to my knees.

    The running just now exhausted the rest of my strength. Now, with severe injuries and exhaustion, I suddenly felt that I could no longer move.

    Xiao Mi sighed: "It's not that I won't help you, but that if the ghost stays in the human body for too long, it will damage the yang energy of the person. If I stay longer, maybe you will die too."

    "Then what about Ah Jiu?" I cried, and hurriedly took out my phone, thinking that I might be able to ask Zhao Yu and the others for help.  But after taking out the mobile phone, it was discovered that the mobile phone had no signal at all.

    At this time, the rain is getting heavier and heavier.  I hugged Ah Jiu, feeling that her body was gradually losing temperature, and couldn't help shouting in panic: "Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu!"

    "Brother Yan, I can't do it anymore" Ah Jiu half-closed his eyes and said in a low voice.

    I was distraught and wept bitterly.  The sound of the rain covered up the surrounding sounds, and when I was crying bitterly, I didn't hear someone approaching me and raising the knife in my hand.

    "Be careful!" Xiao Mi shouted.  I was taken aback, hugged Ah Jiu and rolled away, dodging the knife behind me.  I looked back and saw Yang Wenzheng standing behind me half-body drenched in blood, the knife fell to the ground, and a deep ravine was cut into the ground.

    I stood up, and when I was about to raise my gun and shoot him again, I suddenly saw Yang Wen raised his hand, as if something was flying over.  I hurriedly backed away, but I didn't dodge completely, I just felt that the thing that was shining with cold light stabbed at my eyes.

    "Ah!!" A piercing pain came from my eyes, and I couldn't help throwing away God of War and covering my eyes.  When I touched it, I felt that my hand was full of blood.

    Immediately afterwards, I only felt that my mind was in a trance after the pain, and I fell down in an instant.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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