Chapter 758 The Road Ahead

One month later,

Yang Mansion,

Yang Zongcheng, the head of the Yang family, who looked a little tired at this time, had to force himself to receive the big shots who were said to be from above.

"Yang Zongcheng, right? Your son Yang Qingyun has mastered the weirdness. According to the rules of the court, he must go to the court to register and join the Demon Suppression Division."

"Go and call him out quickly, and go back to the city with me later!"

The big shot from the city was already sitting in the main seat in the lobby, and gave orders to Yang Zongcheng without any courtesy.

A small family in the countryside forced him to travel 300 miles.

The big shot from the city was upset when he thought of having to stop this troublesome job in the city, and the hard work of rushing all the way here.

The face was not polite at all.

"Ah, sir, this."

Yang Zongcheng looked embarrassed, and his heart was full of complexity.

To be honest,

Yang Qingyun, the bastard, he had almost never taken it to heart before.

He only saw him once when the family toasted at the New Year's Eve dinner, but he never paid any attention to him.

Sometimes, he even forgot whether the bastard existed or not.

That's why,

although they are father and son, their relationship is imaginable.

It's not that he doesn't want to call the bastard over.

The big man in the city sitting in the main seat in front of him is a real big man.

If it were in the past, he might not be able to knock on the other party's door with enough courtesy.

When the other party came in person, Yang Zongcheng would never have the intention to make things difficult for him.

But the problem is,

he can't handle the bastard at all!

It's a bastard,

not a rebellious son!

You know, although Yang Zongcheng has many wives and concubines, he is old-fashioned, adheres to etiquette, and has very strict rules for his children.

If his children didn't care about his dignity as a father before, he would have scolded him as a rebellious son and given him enough punishment!

But he didn't dare.

That day, after Yang Qingyun showed his ability and expelled the strange power within the Yang Mansion, the people in the Yang Mansion who had recovered also roughly knew what had happened.

Yang Zongcheng was no exception.

He understood that they were trapped in an illusion created by ghosts at that time.

And Yang Qingyun, who mastered the strange arts, rescued them.

A few days after the matter was settled,

Yang Zongcheng had thought of using his father's dignity to summon Yang Qingyun to encourage him and ask him what was going on.

However,

when he saw the indifference in the other's eyes, like the eyes of a god who ignored all living things,

Yang Zongcheng felt a shiver in his heart, and his words froze in his throat and could no longer be spoken.

From that moment on,

he understood that

he and the bastard were only in name only.

The other party had no feelings for him.

And the other party, who had the power, would not accommodate him.

So Yang Zongcheng could only suppress all his thoughts and was not prepared to humiliate himself.

But outsiders don't know whether he lamented in his heart at night, regretting that he should have treated him better.

"What, is it difficult?"

The big man on the main seat frowned slightly, and looked at Yang Zongcheng below with a sharp and majestic look.

"No problem, I will send someone to call my son."

Yang Zongcheng did not dare to neglect it, and immediately asked the servants around to summon him.

But he was somewhat anxious in his heart,

I hope that the bastard will give him face.

Alas,

I have to be so humble.

Although I don't know how the bastard who is usually like a little transparent in the Yang Mansion can master such power,

who makes me and the bastard have little affection, and his mother has passed away long ago?

It's good to be able to maintain a blood relationship.

While the thought flashed through his mind, Yang Zongcheng did not forget to say some good words.

Lord Zhao from the city snorted coldly and said nothing.

With his family background, he naturally knew the existence of the Trickster.

But what?

Even if they mastered some strange powers, they were just short-lived ghosts.

After all, they were just some tools.

Soon,

the servant came to the back mountain.

But when he stepped into the area of ​​the back mountain, he felt a chill and icy feeling.

The servant bent down even lower.

Because of the "mystery" that Yang Qingyun had always shown,

the whole Yang Mansion was in awe of this person.

Some people whispered that it must be that the young master was lucky and was valued by the immortal and became the immortal's disciple, so he mastered the fire control magic!

Later, someone saw that

those terrible paper figures were sent to the mountain.

The knowledgeable old man said that it must be the immortal's children who took action and were ready to completely suppress those weird guys.

At the same time,

this back mountain naturally became a forbidden area in the eyes of the servants in the mansion.

Not every ordinary person can be not afraid of those terrible weird paper figures.

"What's going on?"

Just when they arrived at the foot of the mountain, a man emerged from the ground not far away.

It was Mo Donglai who planned to stay here.

After the matter was settled that day, he discussed it with Wang Zhongguan, and Wang Zhongguan went back to the Demon Suppression Division to report the matter.

And he stayed in the name of recovering from injury.

In fact, this is not very in line with the rules of the Demon Suppression Division.

But Mo Donglai feels that a peerless expert is right in front of him, and he can also help you solve the problem of strange resuscitation, so that you won't lose your life in just a few years.

If you don't hurry up and take advantage of the situation, why are you going back to the Demon-Suppressing Division?

Compared with his future life, the Demon Suppressor is nothing!

He was originally a kid from a wealthy family who unexpectedly encountered strange things outside and finally succeeded in controlling them. The reason why he joined the Demon Suppressing Division was because the Demon Suppressing Division had ways to deal with those weird things and some methods that could prolong the recovery time of the weird ones.

But those so-called methods of prolonging the strange recovery are just some experience summaries, telling you the most appropriate number of times you can use strange power in a day, otherwise it will only speed up the speed of the strange recovery.

There is also the need to control the second kind of weirdness, let the weird rules conflict with each other, and achieve another alternative balance, so as to extend the time for the weirdness to recover.

But no matter which one it is, the Trickster will continue to be eroded and transformed in an inhuman direction.

This in itself is a road of no return.

As for being able to restore things that had been eroded by strangeness, he had never seen or heard of it in the Demon Suppression Department.

Now that he had a better way to survive, he naturally leaned in as much as possible.

Mo Donglai had a feeling,

His future path,

Maybe it depends on a peerless expert.

"I know, just wait here for a while."

After listening to the servant's story, Mo Donglai nodded, and his figure disappeared into the soil.

When the servant saw this scene, he was shocked and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look any further.