Chapter 1281: Baiyun City Master 1

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly thanked.
Zhang swayed his hand and smiled: "Thank you don't have to, remember to burn the paper money to me."
After turning around, I left.
"Sir! Sir!"
The city gate official and several younger brothers immediately encircled, made an apology, and then apologized, and then asked: "Who is this person, such a large shelf, even General Qiu is arranging for him."
"You General Qiu counts a bird!" Zhang turned his eyes and gestured. "You put your ear over and I tell you who he is."
The gatekeeper really put his ear on it, listened to Zhang, and his face changed greatly. He lost his voice: "It is actually..."
He reached out and touched the face that had been beaten by the whip and muttered: "This whip is not lost."
General Qiu said with some pride: "We just took this Baiyun City and it is a waste of time. After a period of time, Ye Tianshi is coming again, it is another weather."
Ye Shaoyang asked coldly: "What did you do before?"
"Before, it was a ghost in the ghost field. Fortunately, the owner of the valley brought it to the account, and it was only today."
Ye Shaoyang snorted. After he died, he did not go to the sinister to report, and wandered in the ghost field. It was not a wanted criminal or a heavy killing before his death. For this kind of person, he had an instinctive disgust.
In the end, before coming to a palace, several ghost soldiers wearing silver armor were guarded outside the temple, because General Qiu was a special envoy and did not stop.
"The city owner is waiting in the palace, please!"
General Qiu politely retreated to the side.
Ye Shaoyang and Lao Guo entered the palace themselves.
"Isn't it the owner of the valley, how is it called the city owner?" Lao Guo whispered.
"It is definitely not a wind."
The palace is very long, a bit like a palace in a TV series. There are rows of lights on both sides. Each one is filled with a group of green and wild fires, which are used to illuminate. The whole hall is dimly lit.
A ladder leads to the depths of the palace. You can see that there is a dragon chair at the end. A person stands back and looks at a picture on the wall, motionless.
Under the steps in front of the chair, stood a pair of ghost soldiers, separated on both sides, no expression on the face.
"The city owner has a waiter, a big arranging..." Lao Guo murmured.
The two came to the bottom of the steps and looked up. The man in front of the chair was tall, wearing a robes and wearing a black hat on his head. It was a big man.
"Reporting the city owner, Ye Tianshi is here!"
The two attendants reminded me respectfully.
The city owner turned his back to them and waved his hand. The two men retired from the temple.
There are only three people left in the palace.
"Bold leaves Shaoyang, seeing the city master, there is no point in the number of gifts, what is the system!" The city owner still did not turn his head, making a hoarse and majestic voice.
Ye Shaoyang was stagnation, pressed and excited, and kicked the chair forward, and then he took a foot on the main ass: "I still wear it!"
The city owner was kicked and beaten, almost kneeling on the ground, turned around, and said with anger, "Bold, actually dare to attack the city!"
Lao Guo looked at it and lost his voice: "Pony!"
The brain was stuck in a moment, and he didn't even think of it. The so-called master of the city, who was very big and looked like a bang, was actually a pony!
The pony is really resurrected!
"Guo Lao!" The pony jumped up and slapped it on Lao Guo's shoulder. "I know that the little leaves are coming, I don't know if you are coming too! Hahaha!"
Lao Guo was very excited and took a punch on his chest. He said: "What is your special situation? It’s really big, let Laozi come to see you! Mixed!"
"That is deliberately teasing you!" Pony and Lao Guo laughed for a while, turned to look at Ye Shaoyang, the smile on his face slowly converge.
Ye Shaoyang also stood in the same place, and the two men decided to look at each other.
Imagine countless reunions, really meet, Ye Shaoyang's inner heart is mixed, and it is difficult to suppress the excitement.
Finally, the two smiled at each other.
The pony coughed twice. "I said small leaves, I talked with my voice, how do you hear my voice!"
Ye Shaoyang pulled the chair up and sat on it, shouting: "Go to your uncle, I originally saw your back, and I can't believe it. Your voice is so ugly, I know it!"
The pony walked over and took Ye Shaoyang's face in both hands. He rubbed it hard and pulled Lao Guo over. His eyes suddenly turned red and he said with a smile: "I really miss you!"
"You are now a city owner, and still want us to do what these hanging wires." Ye Shaoyang said coldly.
"Roll your uncle!" The pony rolled his eyes and turned to face Lao Guo. "I have been fighting in the ghost field. The news is unreasonable. I just heard about the little fish. Why don't you say it in advance, I have a hand now. Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, said a long time, I directly took people to smash the yin, fortunately the small fish is fine, or I really have no face to see you!"
"Dead fat!" Guagua heard their conversation, couldn't help it, got out of the yin and yang mirror, jumped to the pony's shoulder, and the two played.
This pair often hangs in each other, and today, it is still intimate.
Ye Shaoyang looked at the three people and said with infinite emotion. "I really miss you, but I am not convenient to find you now. How are everyone?"
Lao Guo nodded.
The pony clap his hands and said, "Go on tea!"
In a short while, there were two female ghosts, holding a tray and coming from the back door of the temple, offering three cups of steaming tea.
It was shocking to see Ye Shaoyang sitting on the top of the city.
"This is the tea made from nine red flowers. The soul can also drink, and the effect of the soul, you taste, try!" Pony greeted.
Lao Guo watched the two female ghosts retreat and said: "You are really a pony now."
Xiaoma laughed and looked at Ye Shaoyang and said: "Small leaves, these are all for you!"
Then I talked about what happened after my return.
It is the soul of the road to help him gather. After he regained his soul, he stayed in the Valley of the Wind. There are old friends such as Chen Lu and Yue Heng, and they are not alone.
Because he is a rare spiritual media quality, and Ye Shaoyang taught him a big Sunday to vent his heart, and was also dialed by the wind, the speed of cultivation is extremely fast, and after a while, he has already cultivated a third-class ghost...
Recently, along with the Valley of the Winds, the land has been looted, and the site has been robbed. After the recent Baiyun City, the rest of the people continued to fight, leaving him to be the city owner, sitting in the town and restoring the order of Baiyun City.
"The third-class ghost..." Ye Shaoyang and Lao Guo looked at each other with surprise, and then fully understood that all this is a plan for the wind. He knows that the pony is a plastic talent, so he will pay the price to help him gather souls. It was like the one that had been done to Jianwendi, and then, under the account, became the general of his own battlefield.