Chapter 214： Welfare home, the remains of the undead puppet

The battle for prestigious schools ended quickly.

But in the eyes of those who watched this prestigious school battle, it was extremely exciting.

Ye Yang alone, tetraathlon, will turn the mansion into full swing, and save the Beijing Academy from water and fire!

The audience is still discussing Ye Yang, but he has returned to the orphanage.

At present, his inner strength has reached the peak of the room-entry stage, and he only needs an opportunity to step into and out of the **** stage.

However, as soon as he returned to the orphanage, he felt something was wrong.

Yin Qi is too strong!

It was so rich that Xiao Hei screamed comfortably.

Ye Yang thought slightly, and immediately reacted.

There must be something wrong with the spiritual vein beneath the orphanage!

It is impossible for such a large top-grade spiritual vein to appear in the orphanage underground by such a coincidence.

Most likely, this spiritual vein... is connected to an underground sect relic!

Because only those ancient schools like to build mountain gates on the best spiritual veins!

For Ye Yang, the relics represent ancient books!

His eyes lit up and he immediately walked into the orphanage.

The scene suddenly changed, gloomy, and the two pomegranate trees in the yard changed completely. The branches were not covered with pomegranates, but huge heads.

The facial features of the human head are very fuzzy and can't be seen clearly, but there are whispering words from time to time.

"Help me..."

"Why kill me..."

These sounds are like the dying wailing of human beings, making the orphanage like a ghost.

"The host is confused by the illusion, [Basic Will] upgrades the branch skill [Illusion Resistance], and the level is automatically full."

Ye Yang was not at all confused by this illusion, and strode towards the back mountain of the welfare house.

The more he walked away, his stern voice became louder, followed by screams, wailing, and screams, which were almost all the sounds of ghosts and wolf howling.

"Let me think about it. In ancient sects, the only ones capable of doing this are the Immortal Yin Puppet Sect and the Burning Bone Refining Sect. Which sect are you the corpse to survive?"

Ye Yang stopped and smiled faintly.

The voice stopped suddenly.

"Fiercely--!"

On the two pomegranate trees at the door, countless people's heads immediately became like the old dean, Aunt Zhao, Grandpa Li and others.

He flew towards Ye Yang with a hideous face, as if to eat him in one bite.

Ye Yang ignored these heads, but turned and looked at a deep hole.

At the same time, a beautiful shadow came out of this hole.

It is Su Qingyan.

It's just that at this moment, her seven orifices are all black, and every move is extremely stiff.

"It's not bad to know that I am immortal Yin Puppet Sect."

"But it's useless, you are about to die!"

"Hahahahaha! God really helped me!"

"Look at this perfect spiritual root aptitude, this handsome appearance is simply the perfect carrier for this seat!"

Ye Yang's face became cold, "I don't care what you are, leave Xiao Su's body!"

"Is this woman your sweetheart?"

"Her aptitude is average, I naturally want to leave her body, but in exchange, I want to occupy your body!"

Ye Yang was about to speak, and suddenly felt the trouble in his chest Yang Qiyu throbbing.

It seemed... I was very eager for the black energy in Su Qingya, and wanted to swallow it.

He looked slightly moved and nodded, "Well, as long as you leave Xiao Su's body, I will give you my body."

"Hahaha! No matter how many years have passed, human beings are still so naive."

A black air rushed out of Su Qingyan directly, turning into the appearance of blue-faced fangs, and was about to rush into Ye Yang's body.

Su Qingyan's expression suddenly became clear, and she immediately shouted, "Ye Yang, no!"