Lu Chen thought for a moment and helped her up from the ground, "I tied you to the bed for my safety. You fell from the roof in the middle of the night and scared me badly."
Ning Xiaochan snorted coldly and sat cross-legged on the bed, like a practitioner starting to adjust his breath. It seemed that he was frowning because of the serious injury.
Lu Chen saw her starting to heal her wounds and came to the yard. There was no sound outside the door, and cousin Awei seemed to have left.
Just as he was about to return to the room, the leaves rustled, and a strong smell of blood pungent, "Xiao Shen, open the door quickly, I am your cousin Awei."
Lu Chen's pupils shrank, and he saw the bloody figure staring at him outside the fence garden, shaking the fence violently.
But what is very strange is that even children can climb over the fence, but the thing can only howl outside the yard.
Under the deep night, the skinned monster was lying on the fence of his house. It was indescribably weird and depressing. Lu Chen held the bone razor at his waist.
It was very much like the Western horror movies he had watched, where home was a place protected by God and vampires could not enter without being invited.
Perhaps Lu Chen ignored it, but when he looked again, the bloody corpse had disappeared.
Just as he was about to return to his room, a familiar voice came from behind, "Xiao Shen, why don't you rest up so late?"
The familiar voice made Lu Shen pause, and he saw a figure appearing in the corner of the yard. It was his father Lu Xingshan.
Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, "Dad, haven't you already left?"
"The village was invaded by something strange. I was thinking about your safety. When I came back, I saw Awei knocking on the door." Lu Xingshan was tall, unsmiling, and had kind eyes.
His tone was soft, "I have driven him away, Xiao Shen, let me come in and see how you are."
"Cousin, you are such a beast, you really have no limits." Lu Chen's eyes turned cold. If he was really the original owner, he would probably agree to his father's request.
Lu Chen waved the bone razor to disperse the phantom, and the hoarse voice sounded outside the door again, "Xiao Chen, I am your cousin Ah Wei, open the door quickly."
Lu Xingshan just now was clearly an illusion created by that thing in order to get Lu Chen to agree to let him into the yard.
"I advise you to get back quickly. It will continue to create illusions or deceive you with words to get in." A cold voice came from behind.
Ning Xiaochan's cheeks were no longer red, "The village's town stone has been contaminated. It won't be long before it can come and go freely."
"What is a Zhenshi?" Lu Chen dragged a long stool and sat across from Ning Xiaochan.
The moonlight shone on her face, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she curled up into a ball to cover her flat belly.
"The town stones are usually buried in ancestral halls, in different forms. Their main function is to defend against strange things. If they fall into a strange situation, special rules will be formed to protect the villagers."
"Without Zhenshi's protection, the safety of the people in the village would be in danger..." Lu Chen looked directly into those clear eyes without telling the answer in his heart.
"Everyone will die by then." Ning Xiaochan looked at him and ordered: "You have some martial arts skills, but you are too far behind to deal with blood corpses. All subsequent actions will be subject to my orders."
She looked at Lu Chen with the attitude of a superior, "For now, the only way is to wait for me to resume killing the blood corpses, and then go to the ancestral hall to repair the stone."
"Your injury is so serious, how long will it take to recover?" Lu Chen raised his eyebrows, dissatisfied with her superior attitude, "Where are your teammates?"
"They are all trapped. It is my task to go to the ancestral hall to repair the stone." Ning Xiaochan sighed, assessing the injury and fell into silence.
"That is to say, you are completely unsure. If the stone is broken at this time, we will all die." Lu Chen probably understood the current situation. This is a fucking desperate situation.
Ning Xiaochan's eyes were red. She understood the seriousness of the matter and said angrily: "I'm not sure, are you sure?!"
She originally said only angry words, but the young man opposite rubbed his chin and asked, "In your current condition, if you go to the ancestral hall, can you repair the stone?"
This made her stunned, and she subconsciously said, "Yes."
Lu Chen thought for a moment and then asked, "How powerful are the bloody corpses outside? What do they know?"
"The blood corpse is just a low-level weirdo, but it is extremely powerful, close to the strength of a thousand catties. The rest also has some illusions, but you can see through them carefully."
Ning Xiaochan thought of something and quickly stopped her, "Don't be impulsive."
"Don't worry, I'm not impulsive." Lu Chen said expressionlessly, "I just want to kill that beast outside."
Ning Xiaochan was stunned, "You are such a reckless and arrogant man!"
Lu Chen came to the small courtyard again, ignoring the noise behind him, and the panel appeared in front of his eyes.
[Source: Lu Chen]
[Martial Arts: Black Tiger Fist (0/9)]
[Source species: 3 points]
"Cousin, where are you? My brother is sending you on your way." Lu Chen called out to the door, and then he thought in his mind and said silently, "Give me more!"
[Source: Lu Chen]
[Martial Arts: Black Tiger Fist (3/9)]
[Source species: 0 points]
After adding points three times in a row, Black Tiger Fist was continuously improved and reached the third level.
Boom... The blazing blood filled his body. Lu Chen felt as if he had fallen into the hot spring, and all the cells in his body were emitting joy.
All the techniques of Black Tiger Fist suddenly emerged in his mind, making him feel like an old martial artist who had been practicing this art for many years.
This Black Tiger Fist has a wide range of openings and closings, and its moves are tricky and vicious, specifically targeting people's vital parts. There are a total of eighteen moves, and there are thirty-six different moves when broken down into combinations.
As his level continued to improve, Lu Chen became very familiar with the Black Tiger Fist's fighting methods, both in terms of moves and routines, as well as the hidden and destructive moves.
This feeling is like he has been practicing boxing for many years and has had countless actual battles, and he has understood Black Tiger Boxing to the point where he can use his arms and fingers like an arm.
"It took our ancestors to practice Black Tiger Fist to the third level for thirty years." Lu Chen tightened his fists, and his forearm muscles were like a fortress.
In just a moment, he has achieved what his ancestors achieved in thirty years. Can you handle this punch that has lasted thirty years?
At the same time, he could clearly feel the calluses on his palms and fists, and he could clearly feel the muscles on his body and mobilize them easily.
Cracking... Lu Chen shook his neck and moved his body to adapt to the surging power, making a sound like fried beans.
When he was almost used to it, he moved his palms and looked at the courtyard door. It was at this time that he saw rich blood in front of his eyes.
The bloody corpse had arrived in the yard at some point and was looking at him suddenly.
Lu Chen grinned, showing his white teeth, and punched the air, crushing the phantom to pieces, "Cousin, stop playing around, come in and let me beat you to death!"
As his voice fell, the courtyard fell into silence, and there was no strange sound outside the door, as if the bloody corpse had left.
The leaves above the head rustled, and in the past few breaths, the bloody corpse was not seen entering. This made Lu Chen frown slightly, "Did he really leave?"
He came to the courtyard gate and opened it a crack. There was no one on the cold road, only the moonlight shed a patch of white frost.
Lu Chen was about to close the door when he noticed two shadows on the door. He immediately grinned, "I found you, cousin."
At the same time, behind him, a bloody corpse flew towards him, biting his throat with its sharp fangs.
Lu Chen spun on his heels, rising from the ground, ducked to avoid the opponent's attack, and hit his chin with an uppercut.
Bang... In the dull collision sound, the bloody corpse's jaw was detached, and broken teeth were scattered on the floor. Lu Shen strode forward and hit the opponent's chest directly with his elbow, causing pain.
Then there was another roar, and the bloody corpse flew upside down like a cannonball, leaving long bloody marks on the ground. Its chest sunk, exposing the white bone spurs.
"Cousin, aren't you crazy? Why aren't you crazy anymore?!" Lu Chen bent his legs and shot out like arrows. Before the monster got up, his fists rained down.
