The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 40
A bright moon hangs in the corner of the mountain.

In the courtyard, there was a crowd of astonished people.

More people rushed to the gate of the courtyard and ran outside.

They didn't know that the courtyard was full of layers of ghosts.

In the main hall behind him, a fire had already been lit.

The astonished crowd in the courtyard was staring blankly at the main hall, or at Lu Qian and the two of them.

【Acquire Potential Point 1】

【Acquire Potential Point 1】

【Acquire Potential Point 2】

……

For the first time, Lu Qian knew that killing people could also gain potential points.

However, this is not surprising.

Whether it is killing people or killing ghosts, it represents the mature application and training of one's skills or skills.

The result of this is the improvement of technique or practice experience.

The mysterious picture scroll in his mind is just a digitization of this improvement.

Of course, killing ordinary people is useless.

The series of potential points just now obviously came from the second Shenhuo Flying Crow he threw out.

The second piece of sacred fire flying crows passed over the heads of a row of kneeling Zhu family children, and immediately burned a row of torches.

At the same time, a series of white silks were ignited.

By the time Lu Qian and the others left the courtyard, a raging fire had already ignited in the ancestral hall.

The moonlight sprinkled all over the earth, and also sprinkled on the surrounding walls.

The red lanterns on the fence had been extinguished at some point.

Maybe just now.

Because on the top of the wall, a dense circle of ghost heads just popped up.

One by one, they leaned against the wall, looking greedily inside.

The next moment, the group of ghosts jumped into the courtyard.

Although Zuo Qiuling couldn't see ghosts, she was fully aware of the six senses at the moment, and she was extremely nervous, but she could also feel the oppression of Yin Qi from all directions.

"You just run forward."

As Lu Qian said, he took out a sacred fire crow and threw it towards the gate, regardless of whether there were any living people over there at the moment.

Zuo Qiuling let out a "hmm", and followed closely behind Shenhuo Feicrow, and flew away.

The ghost group outside the gate became more dense.

The stranger ran over, rushing through the crowd of ghosts.

Not long after, they all turned black and fell to the ground.

And when the group of ghosts were passed by strangers, all of them showed excitement on their faces.

For them, it is very rare to be able to come into contact with so much yang energy.

However, when the divine fire crows flew over, there was a look of doubt on their faces.

Doubt, only remained for a moment.

The sacred fire crow flew over with faint blue flames, and immediately burned a dense forest of blue fires.

As long as the ghost group is contaminated with a little blue flame, it will immediately ignite itself.

They have no flesh, no bones, just pure soul bodies.

The faint blue flames ignited, and they only had time to let out a shrill scream, and they burned up in an instant.

The divine fire crow flew past, leaving behind an empty road nearly ten feet wide.

On both sides of the road, a dense group of ghosts stared blankly at the two stacked people, and flew past them.

【Acquire Potential Point 1】

【Acquire Potential Point 2】

【Acquire Potential Point 2】

【Acquire Potential Point 1】

【Acquire Potential Point 1】

……

These groups of ghosts stood so densely that there was hardly any gap between ghosts.

As a result, the divine fire crows flew by without wasting even a single bit of the blue flame.

It is like a sharp death scythe, sweeping it vertically, it knocks down a "wheat field".

Lu Qian didn't have time to count, but with just one blow, he burned at least a hundred ghosts to death!
This scene made Lu Qian very excited!
After Zuo Qiuling stepped out of the door, Lu Qian's left and right hands were freed, and at the same time he took out a flying crow.

He glanced at it, and saw that the flying crow just thrown out had completely opened the way for them.The front is unimpeded, and there is no more ghost.

Seeing this, Lu Qian threw the two sacred fire crows in his hand to the left and right without hesitation.

At this time, outside the courtyard wall, the ghost group was densely leaning against the root of the wall, forming a dense formation around it.

The two divine fire crows swept left and right.

If it goes well, just one blow can kill all these ghosts!

Of course, except for those who jumped into the yard beforehand, and some smart ghosts who saw something bad and escaped in time.

After releasing the Divine Fire Flying Crow, Lu Qian didn't even look at it, but was carried by Zuo Qiuling, and rushed forward all the way.

Most of the Zhu family members are now in the ancestral hall.

The Zhu family compound was almost empty.

Zuo Qiuling got rid of the ghost group, went through the house, and ran wildly all the way.

Not long after, they arrived at the gate of Zhu's house.

Inside the door, there are two people with waist knives on their shoulders, waiting on the left and right.

Seeing two uninvited guests rushing towards them, they both drew their sabers and greeted them.

Seeing this, Lu Qian patted Zuo Qiuling on the shoulder, signaling her to put herself down.

When she let go, Lu Qian jumped off Zuo Qiuling's back and said, "One for each."

After finishing speaking, he jumped forward to meet the warrior guarding the gate on the right.

After practicing Lingwuquan these days, Lu Qian felt that his skills were not bad at the moment.

And the samurai guarding the gate seemed to be the one with the lowest sense of presence in the various novels I read in the previous life. Whenever they appeared, they were basically killed by the protagonist one by one.

Lu Qian naturally felt that he could bring it down with one move, and it only took a second.

However, as soon as they fought, Lu Qian realized that he was wrong.

What a mistake.

Under the moonlight, a sharp steel knife almost brushed against Lu Qian's nose.

Even if he tried to dodge with Lingwu Fist, he was cut off a strand of hair by the opponent.

But the fierce punch he struck didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

At this moment, Lu Qian's self-confidence was directly thrown to the ground and crushed.

At that moment, Lu Qian vowed that in the future, if he is not fully sure of the enemy, he will never make a move easily.

But he swore now that it was too late.

After the samurai hit the air with his sword, he naturally wouldn't stop immediately. Like an upright knight, he tied his arms and waited for him to launch a second attack.

At this time, Lu Qian was lying almost flat on the ground with his knees bent at ninety degrees.

He straightened his back, and at the same time he took a few steps forward, he straightened his body and squatted on the ground.

Just when he was about to stand up, a steel knife behind his back slashed horizontally with the sound of cutting through the air.

At this moment, Lu Qian was almost ashamed, and secretly said "it's over".

However, he still tried his best to use his body skills to evade.

At the same time, he took out a paper-cut paper-cut with eye-catching white forehead and threw it back.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a "bang" sound from behind.

The steel knife that slashed at him from behind seemed to have been sent flying by Beng.

At the same time, Zuo Qiuling's anxious voice came from behind him:

"You... get out of the way."

Lu Qian was as good as he was, and immediately jumped up with a "carp upright", and at the same time jumped forward five or six steps before turning around.

I saw that Zuo Qiuling was already fighting with two Zhu family warriors.

Although the two warriors were carrying knives, they were obviously not Zuo Qiuling's opponents, and they were pressed and beaten by her alone.

Lu Qian took a quick glance and found that although Zuo Qiuling's body was very flexible, her punching strength was a bit weak.If he wanted to take down the two of them, he would probably have to use more than ten moves.

Lu Qian felt a chill in his heart. He didn't expect that the warriors raised by Zhu's family could fight so well.

At this moment, there was only a "whistle", and hurried footsteps came from outside the door, rushing towards them.

Those who can come here at this moment, at this moment, and here will obviously not be their reinforcements.

Lu Qian's reinforcements have already entered the coffin.

At this moment, a huge eye-catching white-fronted tiger appeared out of thin air and appeared in the courtyard.

Seeing that the eye-catching white forehead paper-cut that he had just thrown had landed and appeared, Lu Qian immediately established a spiritual connection with it, and then commanded the tiger to pounce on the person closest to it.

That warrior was fighting Zuo Qiuling fiercely, and he didn't expect a fierce tiger to pounce on him from behind.

And this fierce tiger is so huge that it is not inferior to any tiger in this world, and its speed is extremely fast.

With just one step, the eye-catching white forehead stepped out a distance of five or six feet, and directly threw the warrior down.

Then, it opened its bloody mouth wide, and bit off his head in one bite.

Another warrior of the Zhu family was startled when he saw this sudden scene.

Zuo Qiuling immediately seized this opportunity and punched him in the chest.

He only heard a "click", and his sternum was broken by a punch.

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Qiuling punched at the same position again, piercing a broken sternum into his heart.

The Zhu family warrior spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground directly.

At this time, Zuo Qiuling turned around and looked at the tiger on the ground in surprise.

However, Zuo Qiuling didn't ask a single word. She also heard the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door, and it was not the time to ask the bottom line.

The way to go has been cut off, so we can only rush forward.

Without hesitation, Lu Qian took out two eye-catching white foreheads and threw them on the ground.

Under the moonlight, outside the gate, a figure already appeared at the gate.

Lu Qian and Zuo Qiuling stood side by side, surrounded by three fierce tigers.

Looking at it at a glance, seeing the person outside the door, the two of them widened their eyes at the same time.

Hearing the dense footsteps before, Lu Qian guessed that at least a dozen people rushed over from outside.

Surprisingly, there were not ten people, only two people came.

But these two people have twelve legs.

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(End of this chapter)