The female ghosts expressed their attitude, that is, even if they risk their lives and end up in a state of disarray, they will seek justice from their once so-called relatives.
"We can't kill you, you can do whatever you want, but we will definitely take revenge."
Shen Xi's eyes revealed a trace of resentment and unwillingness on their terrifying and expressionless faces.
That was the reaction after not expecting to be murdered by the person closest to him.
"If you really think this is good, that's up to you. But I still think you are quite innocent. Instead of spending your whole life here, it would be much better to go shopping in the underworld and live like a tree soul."
Chen Xi gave her last words of advice. Several of the female ghosts present moved their eyes slightly, but none of them spoke.
"Okay, since you have already made your choice, I'm leaving." Shen Xi saw that they had already made their choice and did not try to persuade them.
After all, everyone has their own choice, and no one can make decisions for others in the name of doing good for others.
When Shen Xi came out of the well, he saw corpses all around the well.
And they were all the corpses of older men with some vague memories.
Shen Xi looked into the distance and saw Old Man Wang expressionlessly taking out the heart of an acquaintance.
When he saw Chen Xi, his hands shook in fright.
"Shen, Master Shen!" Old Man Wang hasn't figured out how to explain yet.
Chen Xi suddenly left without looking back.
Old Man Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to arrest people all over the village and start digging out their hearts.
This is also the request of the female ghosts inside. They said that if they don't want to lose their souls, they have to kill the people outside, otherwise they will beat themselves until they lose their souls.
In order to still have a chance of reincarnation, Old Man Wang had to extend his sinful claws to the people he was familiar with but not familiar with.
The number of people in Peach Blossom Village is decreasing one by one, and the peach blossom trees around the village are becoming more and more energetic. Some peach trees have even begun to sprout buds in this cold winter month.
Shen Xi followed the path and found the place where he had brought the female ghost who wanted to kill him.
There are still peach blossoms everywhere here, but there is not as much evil and yin energy as before.
There was still a hint of blood in the air.
Shen Xi squatted on the ground and threw three copper coins directly on the ground. When Shen Xi saw them clearly, he put them away and blew the dust off them. He stood up and started moving after figuring out the direction.
Suddenly, a chubby and somewhat familiar figure stood in front of Shen Xi.
A machete grazed Shen Xi's ear. While Shen Xi was dodging, the knife went straight towards her neck.
There was a pop, and the blood fell down with the moonlight, like a dream.
The other party's strong body swayed, but he still stood firm.
When Chen Xi stepped back, he saw clearly that the person coming was the so-called third grandmother.
Her neck had been cut by Shen Xi, and it was bleeding continuously. After a while, her face turned pale as paper, but she could still look at Shen Xi.
"Master's order! Kill you!"
After saying that, she rushed over.
The scimitar and the dagger collided together, and the scimitar broke directly in just an instant.
The dagger hit the third grandma's head directly.
The third grandma looked around blankly and moved her body. He found that his head was gone, but he was still attacking him.
Chen Xi's eyes flashed, and a ray of fire suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and he threw it directly at the headless corpse.
The body was immediately surrounded by fire, and the body immediately began to move around, rolling on the ground, hoping to put out the fire.
How could the ground fire in Shenxi be extinguished like this?
The corpse smelled of meat in the air. Shen Xi frowned and held his nose.
Just a second before the body was about to be burned to ashes, suddenly a long black insect as big as a fingernail, who was not sure whether it was black itself or was burned by the fire, rushed directly towards it. Chen Xi rushed over in front of him.
Under the moonlight, Fang Lei was standing almost 10 miles away from the village. When the wind blew, Fang Lei's cashmere coat looked particularly cool and elegant in the moonlight.
A petite figure in the distance was rushing here quickly. When he got closer, he saw that it was the missing Fu Jingjing.
"Sir."
Fu Jingjing stood five meters away from Fang Lei and shouted impatiently.
"Here we come." There was a smile on Fang Lei's face that did not match his age. He was gentle and distant, with a feeling that he was thousands of miles away.
Fu Jingjing just liked his temperament, which fascinated her deeply.
"Sir, I've asked someone to trip up Shen Xi." Fu Jingjing stood beside Fang Lei with eyes full of love, half a step behind.
Fang Lei saw the corners of Fu Jingjing's mouth slightly raised and said, "Then I have to speed up. Shen Xi may have guessed your true identity by now."
Fu Jingjing's face moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye she changed back to her own appearance. She was the half-dead Miao saint who was tortured by Shen Xi.
"Sir."
The Miaojiang Saint gave a sweet cry, and Fang Lei waved his hand gently, and the Miaojiang Saint was pushed directly to a position 20 meters away from him.
He smiled slightly and said, "Be careful of being affected."
The Miaojiang Saint was calmed down by Fang Lei's faint smile before she was stunned.
"Well, young master, be careful!" Miaojiang Saint looked at Fang Lei shyly and expectantly.
Fang Lei didn't look back at her, but in the eyes of the Miaojiang Saint, she was so perfect and so fascinating.
His indifference to him is all because of his requirements for himself. The young master is so perfect, so he has to catch up in his footsteps!
Fang Lei's momentum suddenly changed, and his fingers formed like eagle claws and grabbed directly at his feet.
The moment his hand fell on the ground, the mountain suddenly shook.
Something like a golden light loomed throughout the mountain.
Fang Lei stood up and took a look. The entire golden light went from the top of the mountain to the end of the mountain.
It can be faintly seen that a golden dragon is hovering in the mountain.
"Dragon Veins!" Fang Lei's eyes flashed with enthusiasm.
Then he took out the Qilin blood that he had carefully prepared for who knows how many years, and carefully applied it on his hands.
Fang Lei's hand actually passed through the mountain directly, and the fire in Fang Lei's eyes became more and more frantic.
Almost, almost!
Fang Lei said silently in his heart.
A sudden change happened at this moment. A white hand with clearly defined joints suddenly appeared in front of Fang Lei.
Grabbing his hand that was moving downward.
"Fellow Taoist, it's not okay for us to act like this and disregard the common people in the world for our own selfish interests!"
Shen Qingling, as elegant as a bamboo, slowly stopped Fang Lei's move.
One slender Bai Zhe's big hand covered the other slender and white hand, and their eyes collided in an instant.
"Get lost!" How could Fang Lei endure someone interrupting him when he was at the last step.
Take action in anger.
A palm came towards Shen Qingling with endless killing intent.
Shen Qingling just took out a book from his arms. The moment the book was opened, golden light scattered in all directions, and it actually blocked Fang Lei's determined blow.
Shen Qingling looked at his ancient book that was already covered in smoke, and the words on it were somewhat blurred, and he was very shocked.
When he got this ancient book, he knew that the ancient book had spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy in it could block a blow from a peak master!
I didn't expect that this ordinary man in front of me could have such great abilities.
Shen Qingling didn't dare to underestimate the enemy any more. The jade bamboo in her long sleeves appeared in front of people for the first time.
"I know you are very powerful, but for the sake of the world, I will not let you twitch the dragon vein at will!"
Shen Qingling looked at Fang Lei and said coldly.
"Mind your own business!" Fang Lei looked at Shen Qing's face with a look that could freeze someone to death, and said coldly.
"Things left there are for others to take care of!" Shen Qingling refused to give in at all.
Two equally outstanding men were like thunder and fire in an instant.
The two of them took action at the same time. Shen Qingling's Yuzhu attacked Fang Lei's heart, and Fang Lei didn't know when a mahogany sword appeared in his hand.
With a strong shake, sawdust from the mahogany sword flew everywhere, revealing the true face of Lushan inside.
An iron fan made of black iron.
The two collided with a bang, and after a preliminary test, the two separated quickly, and then collided together in an instant.
The Miaojiang Saint, who had been controlled and thrown aside from the beginning, was so anxious that her eyes kept moving. She was so anxious that she couldn't move. She couldn't even make a sound, so she could only be fierce. Staring at the cyan figure in mid-air.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck the Saint's right side. The Saint stared blankly as a strand of her hair was cut off and fell on her legs, not daring to look away.
The fight between the two was shaking, and suddenly Fang Lei seemed to feel that it was not good to continue to be entangled like this.
A clever move forced Shen Qingling back, and when Shen Qingling got close to him again, he directly used a secret move.
The elbow of his right hand went directly towards Shen Qingling's third rib. If it was hit this time, Shen Qingling would probably lose strength immediately.
In a battle between masters, one second is enough to determine life and death. Shen Qingling had to retreat, which gave Fang Lei the opportunity to enlarge his moves. He held an iron fan in his hand, muttered words in his mouth, moved like running water, moved quickly, and spoke Li Da shouted: "One sword turns into three swords, and three swords turn into a hundred swords."
In an instant, the iron fan flew into the air, split apart, and turned into flying knives, which were aimed at people's vital points.
"You are the descendant of the Xuan School!" Shen Qingling actually recognized the origin of this move!
Fang Lei's eyes were sharp. The other party actually recognized him, so he couldn't be left alive.
Fang Lei moved his palm, and thousands of flying knives were aimed at Shen Qingling's vital points and attacked quickly.
Shen Qingling also immediately bit his finger, drew it in the air, and turned it into a talisman out of thin air, becoming a shield.
