What's going on?

I will definitely not understand it in a short period of time. The most important thing is that all the statues below are "living" at this moment, staring at him with their eyes.

It was a hatred look, and Yang Tianming would never misunderstand this!

Yang Tianming took a deep breath and looked below. For some reason, he could see at a glance that there were fifty people standing on both sides of the platform, each with a total of one hundred people.

This surprised Yang Tianming.

He didn't count it specifically, just glanced at it, just like the legendary mental arithmetic genius. He could tell the quantity just by looking at it.

Yang Tianming was a little stunned. He didn't know what was going on here, so he was stared at by these hundred pairs of eyes, which made him unable to bear it.

Only then did he remember that he was still sitting on the throne.

Regardless of whether this place was the space under the ice before, it felt really uncomfortable to be stared at by a hundred pairs of eyes.

Are they angry?

Could it be that I blame myself for sitting on this throne?

Yang Tianming thought, and quickly got up from the throne.

After all, this is not the head of your own kang, and it is indeed not appropriate to sit on it without the consent of others.

"I'm sorry, if there's nothing wrong here, I'll leave first, bye"

Yang Tianming stood up and wanted to walk off the platform.

Although he didn't know where to go, he wanted to try leaving the hall first.

It's so weird here!

As a result, as soon as he stood up from the throne, the hundred people below actually stretched out their fingers at him at the same time, pointed at him, and shouted in unison: "Sit down!"

"hiss"

Yang Tianming took a deep breath and said to himself: My little temper, if it weren't for your cough.

Yang Tianming sat back again.

He really doesn't understand what these people are going to do?

Yang Tianming sat back on the throne, and everyone put down their hands again, but their eyes were still full of anger.

Below the platform, the closest to the platform is an old man with all beards. The old man's forehead is very big, a bit like an old birthday star, but not as exaggerated as the old birthday star's forehead.

He held a dragon-headed crutch in his hand and pointed his finger hard at Yang Tianming, as if his elders taught his unworthy descendants a lesson, sighed: "You, you have today too!"

Yang Tianming blinked, what's wrong with me?

I am not the unreliable ones today. I'm kidnapped me, who can I ask for advice?

However, Yang Tianming felt that this old man should not be what he said.

"Hmph, he just suffered it!"

Next to the old man, a mighty man holding a big sword, dressed in a military general, snorted coldly.

Next to him, a man wearing a black hat, beard, and holding a big brush in his hand. He looked a little vulgar and said in a strange voice: "We can't spare him!"

"Yes, I can't forgive you!"

Many people shouted together.

The old man in front raised his dragon head crutch, and the shouts behind him gradually stopped. It was obvious that the old man was the most prestigious among the more than a hundred people.

"Cough cough!" The old man coughed heavily, "I can understand everyone's feelings, but we have to rely on him for the things in the world. No one can help us except him."

"But we can't let him go like this anymore." The general next to him quickly shouted.

"That's right, if he lets him go, he will never return, and we can't do anything to him." Someone said.

"We can still go by ourselves!"

Quiet.

After a brief calm, someone suddenly seemed to have woken up and shouted loudly: "Yes, let's go by ourselves!"

Then it was quiet again.

A man whispered, "Who will go?"

After a long period of silence, everyone's eyes stared at Yang Tianming again.

Yang Tianming could hear clearly what these people said, but from the beginning to the end, he was always surrounded by clouds and mountains.

Seeing that they were talking less and less able to understand, Yang Tianming quickly stood up and blinked and said, "Who can explain it to me?"

"I'll explain it to you!"

The general who replied.

As the general said, he took the sword and stepped onto the platform and was about to rush towards Yang Tianming.

Yang Tianming saw that this attitude didn't seem to be here to explain to him, but it was more like he was trying hard to come.

"Hey, say something well, a harmonious society, harmony is the most important thing"

As a result, before waiting for Yang Tianming, the old man stopped doing it and shouted: "King Chicheng, don't be impulsive!"

The general ignored it and crossed dozens of steps in one step. He was about to reach the top of the platform in three steps.

Seeing this, the old man turned his eyes and raised his feet, and flew up in the air in one step, floating towards the platform.

Seeing this, the rest rushed towards the high platform.

The hundreds of people who were originally order were all in chaos at this moment.

Some rushed, some flew into the sky, and some turned into a fire, rushing towards the high platform, rushing forward and panic.

Anyone can see that these people are really anxious.

Are they anxious?

Yang Tianming is really anxious!

Seeing the general rushing towards him, he was so fast that he couldn't react at all.

When he wanted to hide, the general had already come to him, grabbed his collar, his eyes flashed with the flame of hope, but his hands trembled slightly.

"I have no choice but to offend me!"

After saying that, the general actually ran towards Yang Tianming.

Is this dry hair?

Yang Tianming couldn't react at all. When he was puzzled and there was such an attack method, he felt a dizzy sound in his mind, like he was drunk.

In an instant, Yang Tianming was shocked.

He is a cultivator and a master of ghost hunting. He knows so well what this feeling represents!

He was possessed by a ghost!

Yang Tianming was shocked and understood something, the general who had just bumped into him.

It's a ghost!!

This is so bizarre.

For the ghost, he didn't feel the ghost's aura for so long.

What’s more important is, are there such a strong ghost in the world?

It would be fine if he had no power to fight back. Xu Fu, Guiguzi, Bai Qi, Ma Yi and others outside the hall were easily imprisoned for spiritual power.

Not to mention the ghosts in the world, even the black and white impermanence in the underworld, the judge and the ghost king do not have such supernatural powers!

In the flash of lightning, Yang Tianming didn't have time to think too much.

Moreover, his physical dominance is being occupied by the other party, and his consciousness becomes more and more blurred. He has no time to think too much. He can only maintain his instinct of a cultivator, force himself to keep his mind, prevent the other party's consciousness from being completely occupied, and leave a trace of clarity.

At this moment, Yang Tianming was like a drunk and about to fall asleep.

He wanted to control his body, but his whole body was not in control, and his dominance was being stripped away little by little

But he still painedly, guarding the last bit of consciousness.

However, at this time, the old man had already rushed to Yang Tianming.

"Yang Tianming" shouted: "Yuanyang, what are you going to do? Don't do it nonsense!" Yang Tianming knew very well that this sentence was not what he called
Chapter completed!