The Martial Son-in-law

The strength of ghost cultivation varies, but because of wandering around the forbidden area for a long time, the sufferings and torments experienced are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

This suffering, in a sense, is also a kind of experience.

In addition, the character of "not knowing fear" makes the fighting desire of cultivating ghosts not equal to that of ordinary practitioners.

The morale and the number of people are not at the same level, so that in the face of the siege of Xiugui, the remaining disciples of the red flame sect can't have any desire to resist. They are like a group of sheep who are scared to death, hoping that Xiugui can leave on his own after "having enough to eat and drink.". But everyone ignores the desire of repairing ghosts, which is like a black hole that can never be filled.

With the howl of terror, Xiugui pounced on the red flame disciples from all directions, tearing up all the living things he touched.

These "strong men" who have been swept down by the village are reaped like weeds, and their death is meaningless.

Although in this desperate situation, the first thought that flashed through Lin Qingyan's mind was still how to save his brothers.

It was not until the last younger martial brother fell that Lin Qingyan finally gave in to reality, and the red flame gate was not saved!

Lin Qingyan dragged his injured body and crawled under the chassis of the van. Along the gap between the traffic, he rushed towards the village.

Bang... Bang Bang

Deafening sound, constantly from behind, more and more close!

Lin Qingyan ran wildly and turned to look behind him.

It didn't matter. Suddenly, he was so scared that he lost all his spirits. The hooded ghosts were jumping on the roof of the car and chasing them at an amazing speed.

Lin Qingyan was so scared that he forgot his identity as a monk and ran away with his legs. But even if Lin Qingyan uses his true Qi and dragonflies to skim the water, he can't escape from Shengtian. Just a few moments later, a slender but unkempt nun ghost caught up with her.

The nun ghost attacked Lin Qingyan in the most primitive and efficient way.

This way is, bump!

Lin Qingyan slipped under his feet and flashed sideways. The nun's shoulder brushed Lin Qingyan's shoulder and hit the business car behind him.

Boom!

After a loud noise, the business car flew out from the side like a domino effect, crashing seven or eight cars in a row, which stopped the momentum.

If that hit Lin Qingyan, I'm afraid even his intestines would be squeezed out.

The nun ghost shakes her body, her head tilts, and her empty eyes freeze on Lin Qingyan.

Four eyes opposite, a chill directly from the sole of Lin Qingyan's feet to the back of the spine.

Like those students who died miserably, Lin Qingyan could not resist at all. He could not even say a word. He just stretched out his throat and made a vague murmur, then stepped back with his legs. With the most embarrassed posture, the last struggle.

In addition to the nuns who are approaching Lin Qingyan step by step, the rest of the nuns also rush up. But they don't tear Lin Qingyan up like wolves. Instead, they look up at Lin Qingyan's head.

Lin Qingyan felt that he had hit something behind him. Yu Guang turned out that it was an off-road vehicle.

Then he looked up, first in a daze, and then in the heart of ecstasy, the haze of despair into a ray of hope.

On the top of the car stood two people, Zhang Chu and Zhao Tang.

The monks who came to this village were doomed that countless people would not be able to come back alive, and these dense vehicles would eventually be abandoned here and unclaimed.

It is not so much a sea of cars as a continuous Tomb of cars.

Not long after entering this car cemetery, Zhang Chu had already felt countless violent fluctuations of Qi, and was converging in this direction at an amazing speed.

Zhang Chu thought it was a sect with a large number of people.

But when Zhang Chu got on the top of the car and saw the cruel killing, a word immediately came to mind.

Repair the ghost!

There are rumors about ghosts wandering around the village. It's true!

I've heard of the name of Xiugui for a long time, and the cruelty without emotion. Without knowing the exact strength of Xiugui, the best way is to go back to the village and avoid the attack.

And the side of Zhao Tang, is also the first time to send a retreat signal to Zhang Chu.

But after a moment's struggle, Zhang Chu decided to take risks and save Lin Qingyan.

The reason is very simple. Lin Qingyan is a remnant of the spiritual world. He also has the roots of reason and character, just like Chen Qiusheng who met him in Tianshan Mountain.

Besides, Lin Qingyan is very knowledgeable and knows many things that Zhang Chu has never heard of.

If we can take Lin Qingyan for our own use, it will certainly help us a lot in the future.

"Chu... Leader Chu!" Lin Qingyan was overjoyed, but soon the cloud of sadness came up again.

"Leader Chu, go away quickly. These ghosts have no humanity, and they are hundreds of giants!" Lin Qingyan shouts, reminding Zhang Chu to leave this right and wrong place.

Lin Qingyan knew that the man was very strong, but even if he was strong enough, he would die in the face of so many ghosts.

Leader Chu is a good man, at least better than most of the monks in the village.

With this alone, Lin Qingyan did not want to see the leader of Chu die.

"Don't worry about me. As I said, we are very congenial. How can I bear to see you die here like a wild dog?" Zhang Chu watched the ghosts around him warily and comforted Lin Qingyan.

After a moment's consternation, Lin Qingyan frowned: "everyone thinks I'm a coward. They can even kneel down without hesitation and call me dad. Why are you so kind to me?"

"Ha ha, didn't I say that you and I are congenial."

"So simple?"

"It's that simple!"

Under Lin Qingyan's incredulous gaze, Zhang Chu's right leg was like an arrow from the string, and his toe was "shot" at the nun's face.

Bang!

With a mass of blood floating in the air, the nun ghost fell to the ground, there was no movement.

Facing this group of demonic and cruel Xiugui, Zhang Chu has no hostility or hatred, but is extremely compassionate.

"Rest in peace."

In Zhang Chu's eyes, these ghosts are just poor people trapped here.

Maybe before they were possessed by the devil, they were all like Lin Qingyan, sentimental, righteous, flesh and blood people.

Zhang Chu doesn't want to have any malice to them. He tries his best to reward them.

Seeing that Zhang Chu should mourn for the ghost, Lin Qingyan was shocked again. Then he said with hot eyes: "leader of Chu, it seems that you also understand the great righteousness of Zhang Chu!"