Zhu Hai's face suddenly became hot, "but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected harvest when I cast a net." The eyes fell on Ning Ling, full of obsession, "tonight you will not die, because I will let you become my woman, bear my children, and then kill you."

Ning Ling's eyes are cold, and she has never felt such a strong disgust and killing opportunity. "Zhu Hai, you combine with women, kill your wife and children when you are pregnant, take their full of resentment, hate and blood essence cultivation, and control their spirits to turn fierce ghosts. A great crime will never die!"

Zhu Hai nodded, "I admit that you are right, but I will not die. They are the ones who die." The gold in her hand was more urgent, the ghost in the fog was shrieking and shrieking, and the cold breath was coming from all directions.

Half empty ring magic weapon is crumbling!

"What can I do, senior brother Xu Wei? I don't want to die! " Lin Lin cried in horror.

Xu Wei clenches his teeth, desperately urges his magic power, and looks at Ning Ling. He is a disciple of Huang Dan, who knows something about Ning Ling.

Now, if there is still life, it must be on her.

All of a sudden, Ning Ling took a step, stepped out of the golden range, hid in the fog of the ghost, suddenly howled out.

Under the golden light, there are many women with a ferocious face. Their abdomen is cracked, and black hands and feet are constantly emerging from them. They tear the wound like venting, making the woman more violent when she is in pain.

Incarnate the soul of the fierce ghost, full of the desire to destroy all flesh and blood creatures, but before they get close, they make a shrill scream, and the body is afraid to escape under the black smoke.

At this time, Ning Ling pointed out, dazzling gold roared out, and her eyes dimmed. Obviously, this blow was also very heavy for her.

Zhu Hai's face changed a lot. He blew a black air on his sleeve. Before the golden light, it was easily pierced like a bubble. The golden light didn't enter his chest!

With a low roar, Zhu Hai's body suddenly twisted. He was supposed to blow his chest and abdomen into pieces. He did not know how to transfer it to his right arm.

Bang -

his right arm was smashed, but before that, Zhu Hai had thrown out the round altar in his hand and tumbled into the fog to fall to the ground. The fierce ghost who besieged Ning Ling's wounded woman suddenly rushed to the round altar recklessly. The bright work on the surface of the round altar was like a sharp arrow penetrating their bodies, and they were frightened and cried out to retreat.

Zhu Hai's face was pale, but he laughed, "is this your last card? If you can't kill me, just give in! "

The next moment, his smile froze on his face.

Stumbled figure, rushed through the cold fog, because by the light repulsion, the woman fierce ghost failed to stop his intrusion.

"Sister Ning, help!" Qin Huan's face was frightened, and he was running in a row. Unfortunately, he stepped on the altar.

Crash -

the harsh sound of breaking, with Qin Huan's fall, came into everyone's ears.

On Zhu Hai's face, the moment was full of fear, "no!"

He shakes Jinling wildly, but he can't stop it at all. The fog drowns his figure. One by one, women and ghosts look at him directly, and surround him from all directions. Their abdomen wound, drill a fist size head, giggle, vaguely call "Dad Dad... "

"Ah!"

The shrill scream came from the fog, accompanied by the numbing sound of chewing and swallowing. It's easy to think of what kind of scene it was.

Ning Ling looked at Qin Huan with a blank face. "Let's go!"

No one hesitated to leave Zhu's house as soon as possible, until they left the dark mansion. A few people relaxed a little and thought about looking at Qin Huan.

Although in my heart, I can't help sighing his shit luck, but I have to admit that I can survive with his light. This makes several eyes slightly complicated. Xu Wei, in particular, always feels annoyed and inexplicable in his heart and cannot vent.

"What about Lu Feng?" Some impatient to break the peace, people look at Qin Huan's eyes, let him very dislike.

Qin Huan was flustered. "I had to hide senior brother Lu Feng on the roof of a house just now because someone was chasing him."

Xu Wei's eyes narrowed, "abandon the same door and escape alone? Qin Huan, how dare you! "

Lin Lin, Zhang Ze and fan Ping were slightly shocked when they heard the words. They looked at Qin Huan and became contemptuous again. Even if they were saved by shit luck, they could only abandon the same sect, which would make people despise.

Ning Ling frowned slightly. "Don't say that. First find Lu Feng."

Qin Huan nodded repeatedly, turned around and rushed into the night, and soon carried Lu Feng back, with a happy face.

Xu Wei eyes a sweep, micro surprised, "his body poison solution?"

Qin Huan said proudly, "I killed a friar of Zhu's family. Unexpectedly, he had antidote on him. After taking it, senior brother Lu Feng will be OK."

The result left a few speechless.

Kill any Zhu family and find the antidote. They rush into Zhu's mansion, but they are almost trapped

Qin Huan, you are so lucky!Ning Ling's eyes are deep. Is it really just a coincidence? In front of him, Qin Huan's figure was blurred again, like a mist, obscure and inexplicable.

When the sun rose, the residents of Xiguan city were shocked to find that the whole Zhu family was empty. Only in a courtyard in the southeast corner, there is a lot of mottled blood on the ground. Follow the blood trace to find the dry well, dig it and find seventeen women's corpses inside, each with a thin skeleton inside. What's more frightening is that in the mouth of the bones of women and babies, they are all bloody, like the remains of raw torn flesh.

The panic of the residents dispersed, and soon the fire broke out. Zhu's mansion, which had been famous for two hundred years, was burnt to the ground.

At this time, the seven members of Dongyue Group had set out on their way back, which was different from their high spirits when they came, and the road was extremely silent.

Qin Huan had seen the files of Zhu's affairs. When he was a little cold, he was a little confused. Zhu Hai - in order to improve his cultivation, he killed his wife and killed his son to refine his soul. Is that what cangmangzi mentioned in the ancient books, the cultivation of Taoism is cruel and bloody?

What's more, before the conspiracy to lure the disciples of Dongyue sect, all the relatives of Zhu's house were killed except Zhu Hai and a pair of children. What a cold hearted heart it was as a blood food to drive the fierce ghost!

If the way of cultivating immortals is to become such a person, to achieve the goal by any means, or even to eliminate all human nature, such immortals should not be repaired!

Qin Huan, who entered the temple of practice at the beginning of the foundation building, made a vow in his heart that he would never be such a man.

Ning Ling's eyes swept Qin Huan's frown and brow. He didn't know what he was thinking about.

All of a sudden, Qin Huan let out his breath. He seemed to be in a state of depression. When he looked up, his eyes were shining. Through Zhu's experience, his mind and spirit became stronger, his will more firm, and his temperament quietly changed.

The eyes were unprepared to touch Ning Ling. Qin Huan was too shocked to respond. She had turned her head and the light was shining on her beautiful ears, fainting slightly.

Ning Ling tries to keep calm, but her heart is beating very fast. A little bit of acid and numbness rippling makes her feel a little flustered.

Silent forward, until Ning Ling did not say a word, head down, no one can see her face at this moment, also do not know, her eyes deep, crossed a bit of comfort, gratitude and anxiety.

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