"What the hell?"

It didn't make a sound until it became a hit.

Hu Ma and the zou gui xiaozhuodao (errand boy) were squeezed to the outside and dumbfounded.

How miserable those reincarnated people had been pressed by Old Master Yan, but now that they were fierce, Old Master Yan looked even more pitiful.

It was clearly half a life of imperial decree, protected by immortal energy, his body stiff, and he had some sense of immortality, but now he looked like a pitiful old man being ganged up on by a group of reincarnated people.

The bone umbrella opened, covering the billowing dark clouds overhead. The coffin nails pinned the iron chains, tightly anchoring them to the ground. Then, the others swarmed forward, pulling teeth, peeling scales, sawing off dragon horns…

Old Master Yan, who probably knew from the beginning that he would only live to eighty-one years old, was told by the fortune teller that he would have a tribulation at the age of one hundred and seven, but he didn't expect this scene, right?

At most, he thought he was being dug up, but how could he have imagined being bullied?

It could be said that the Yan family spent generations, countless amounts of money, blood food, and strange methods to build such a Yan mansion, just to trap Old Master Yan. Even so, they were still frightened and could only focus on the snake gall in order to barely keep the old man.

However, when the reincarnated people took out their family fortune, they reached the level of the Yan family's hard work for generations in a short moment. This is really…

…Unfair!

……

……

"Old Master, Old Master, why haven't you killed your way out yet?"

In the front yard, Master Yan, who had been beaten black and blue by the common people and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, was also trying hard to look back at the house, his face full of madness.

People's thoughts change strangely: when Old Master Yan was about to break free, he was afraid. But now, after being beaten by the common people, he felt that the situation was over, and a sense of decadence and madness arose. He hoped that Old Master Yan would come out and kill everyone.

Death is death. He would rather die than be humiliated. If the Old Master bit him to death, he would take this group of mud legs with him.

But he didn't understand. He had clearly just seen the movement of Old Master Yan in the depths of the house, resounding through the clouds, and it seemed that he was about to kill his way out. But he didn't know why, it only rang for a while, and then it became silent again…

On the contrary, waves of excited giggling came from inside, mixed with sounds like "Mine, mine," and "Stab him, stab him."

What's going on?

Wasn't it said that once the Old Master came out of the well, millions of corpses would float, and the entire Guazhou City would be buried with him?

And even more unreasonable was outside the Yan family. Miss Red Wine noticed that the Tiekan Army outside was getting closer and closer, and she was a little nervous. She came to the gate of the Yan family, ready to face the Tiekan Army and buy some time for the people inside.

But she didn't expect that the extremely loud and ferocious Tiekan Army would suddenly burst into shouts of fighting and killing, as if they were fighting with someone.

Immediately, a sky full of blood rose up, seeping through the cracks in the door and into people's nostrils. Even the fear caused by the fierce aura of Old Master Yan in the house dissipated a lot because of this.

"That is…"

Miss Red Wine felt a burst of panic in her heart. She mustered up her courage and used her skills to be vigilant, quietly approached the door, glanced outside, and then suddenly her face changed drastically, and she slammed the door shut.

Her face was pale, and she couldn't help but think, "That madman outside, wouldn't…"

"...Wouldn't he also be a reincarnated person?"

"Impossible, impossible, reincarnated people are in awe and can't do such crazy things…"

"……"

"……"

"Quick, quick, almost there, kill this thing…"

Similarly, in the depths of the Yan family mansion, Old Master Yan had been completely trapped, not only being tightly bound, but even his dragon horns, scales, and nails on his ten fingers and feet were gone. He was also stiff in the air, unable to move at all.

The one who used the big vat saw this opportunity and suddenly窜来forward, his fingers changing one after another, hitting several acupoints on his back, and finally kicking his back.

"Ho…"

Old Master Yan's body was uncontrollable, and his mouth opened suddenly.

The shao daozi (burning knife) who had been prepared for a long time, saw the opportunity, and immediately shouted, the red-hot knife with rolling blood, straight from his mouth, stabbed into his stomach, and then stirred fiercely.

"哗……"

Sensing the gurgling sound in Old Master Yan's body, the group of reincarnated people immediately jumped away, staring wide-eyed.

They saw Old Master Yan maintaining his upward-facing posture, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of filthy air.

The last breath after a person's death is a disaster. Old Master Yan should have died long ago, but he forcibly kept this breath for twenty-six years, and now he finally spit it out.

"Is he dead?"

"Totally!"

"……"

Everyone knew something about zombies, and when they saw that the breath was released, they all breathed a sigh of relief, ready to quickly check their spoils and see if there was anything else of value.

But at this moment, they heard a laborious voice shouting: "Dead my ass, the old thing is dead, but the most important thing hasn't been resolved yet…"

Everyone hurriedly looked up and realized that the reincarnated person wearing the dog-face mask on top of his head, had his mask…

He took out a white bone umbrella, which was extremely magical, and was spinning it above Old Master Yan's head, temporarily isolating Old Master Yan from the dark clouds above his head.

The reincarnated people also thought that killing Old Master Yan would solve the dark clouds.

Now looking at it again, it's not the same thing at all.

Old Master Yan spit out a mouthful of bad breath, and at the same time, it actually triggered a change in the dark clouds above his head. The billowing clouds were low, like a waterfall, falling quickly and pressing on the umbrella.

And his umbrella is different from ordinary objects that borrow the power of yin and ghosts. It is full of divine light and is extremely magical, but now it is also deformed by the billowing dark clouds, and the inner umbrella frame has been bent into a strange shape.

Compared with Old Master Yan, the dark clouds above his head are clearly more important. He finally撐到了…

But unexpectedly, they turned their heads and ran away.

Dian Shen Fuling: "#￥%*@……"

"Huh!"

At the same time, the bad breath that Old Master Yan suddenly spat out was rapidly evaporating, and it was not blocked by the umbrella. In an instant, it rushed straight to the cloud.

The two breaths intertwined, and in an instant, muffled thunder rolled overhead, and an unexpected change appeared.

Wrapped in layers of yin wind, everyone felt a burst of dizziness, and their bodies became extremely light. A strange sense of pleasure arose from the bottom of their hearts, and they seemed to hear some kind of immortal music in their ears, surging back and forth, pouring straight into their ears and sinking into their hearts.

Looking up, they only saw that the dark cloud was rapidly expanding, getting bigger and bigger,迎着the last breath that Old Master Yan spat out, and quickly changing its shape.

The world seemed to suddenly become bright, as if the sun appeared in the sky at this midnight, scattering thousands of rays of light.

The Yan family mansion, and even the surrounding tiles, flowers, plants, corridors, and even the ridge beasts and stone carvings, all seemed to lose their weight at this time, one after another, quickly浮起floating up and flying towards the dark clouds.

Not only that, but also the scattered Yan family ancestors, clansmen, family generals, and精祟 goblins.

They were either alive or dead, complete or incomplete, but at this time, semi-transparent phantoms were pulled out and flew into the air,飘荡来去 floating back and forth. The shadows of people were错落 scattered, riding祥云 auspicious clouds, riding仙鹤 immortal cranes, their expressions迷茫 confused and愉悦 joyful.

The divine souls and 精祟 goblins appeared and disappeared in the clouds,飘来飘去 floating back and forth, like some kind of仙家仪帐 immortal honor guard.

And in this honor guard, that股子bad breath was幻化 into the shape of a person, exactly the appearance of Old Master Yan. It seemed that it had completely lost its earlier rotten and strange appearance, but instead looked仙风荡荡 immortal-like, surrounded by people, satisfied and laughing heartily.

"That is…"

They were dumbfounded, looked up and stared blankly: "What are we seeing?"

"This is the legendary daylight ascension?"

"……"

And in this Yan family mansion, those Yan family members,太太小姐 mistresses and young ladies, who had been frightened by this great chaos, were also confused, giggling, as if they had seen something wonderful, and were extremely intoxicated.

"Yi, it's done!"

In the front yard, Master Yan, who had just been beaten into a pig's head by this group of mud-legged commoners, looked at the仙气飘飘 Old Master Yan and suddenly clapped his hands,喜道 happily: "Old Master has become an immortal…"

"This emperor's life has also become our Yan family's!"

"Hehe, hehe, Old Master is waiting for the emperor's life, but how old is he?"

"Even if he waits, it will be便宜 of our children and grandchildren. Let the old man work hard, and our Yan family will be emperors for generations. The first one will be us, will be朕 I…"

"……"

Saying that, his face changed, and he sat on the ground, waved his sleeves, and turned around. He only saw that his eyes, nose, ears, and the wounds beaten out by the common people were all oozing blood, and quickly飘向天上 floating towards the sky.

His bloody face looked extremely terrifying, but he revealed a lofty look,俯视overlooking the earth, clearing his throat and saying: "Now that I have ascended the throne, all ministers have made contributions, and all have rewards!"

"Ah?"

And in this front yard, the group of commoners and Jianghu figures who were still indignant and rushed in to beat the Yan family, were now迷迷蒙蒙 confused, their expressions失焦 unfocused, and森森blood qi oozed out of their bodies, making them look bloody.

But they didn't seem to notice it at all, but they all knelt down to Master Yan, shouting: "Emperor, Emperor, pay respects to the Emperor…"

"We humble people accidentally broke into the Golden Palace, but at least we encountered the Emperor's ascension to the throne, and at least it can be considered as a meritorious service from the dragon. We beg the Emperor… we beg the Emperor to reward us with a big official position…"

"Pay respects to the Emperor, pay respects to the Emperor, long live my Emperor, long live, long live…"