When the time comes, it is supposed to be the end of New Year’s Eve and good luck in the new year.
However, at this time, the whole Pei family was filled with gloom and misery.
The guests fled, leaving many injured.
Many maids and servants were killed or injured.
On the altar, Nuo opera performers died violently one after another, leaving no one alive.
The huge outer courtyard was even more stained with blood!
Some of the Pei family members ran away, while others were injured and fell unconscious in the panic.
Pei Ji panicked and fell down from the three-story altar. He burned his arms and injured his legs, making him unable to escape.
"Ghost... ghost..." Pei Ji turned pale, collapsed and shouted, "Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly!"
Pei Ji's response was only a burst of joking laughter.
The baby ghost tilted its head, a pair of black eyes without whites, staring at Pei Ji, as if staring at a blood-eating prey!
"monster!"
Behind him, there was a cry of sadness and anger. Looking at Liang Jiunan who had a hole in his heart, the Jade Langya was like an arrow from the string, and he swung the lion's head and hit it hard.
"boom!"
The altar turned into powder in an instant!
In the dust, the infant ghost, who was unharmed, retreated slightly.
As a ninth-level warlock, Yu Langya had tears in his eyes and a ferocious expression as he threw up the lion's head!
Under the seal, strong winds roared around Jade Langya: "The three-color lion dances, the ink lion kills the evil!"
As soon as the spell was finished, the Jade Langya and the lion's head turned into a three-foot-long black awakening lion!
The awakening lion opens its mouth wide, spits out precious light, and carries the sharp wind as sharp as a knife, disintegrating the remaining evil spirits around it!
In the center of the strong wind, the body of the infant ghost also began to break into bits and pieces, and was dragged towards the bloody mouth.
"die!"
"die!"
Yu Langya was extremely angry and hateful.
However, although Yinggui's body was constantly damaged, he didn't have much fear.
Just when the baby ghost was about to be swallowed by the awakening lion, he suddenly grinned.
Yu Langya's pupils shrank.
At the same time, a gust of evil wind suddenly rushed into Pei's house and poured into the body of the infant ghost!
The injured baby ghost recovered instantly, and the fierce ghost energy tore the awakening lion incarnation into pieces!
Yulangya spurted out a mouthful of blood, her face as white as paper.
Taking advantage of the victory, Yinggui gave chase and charged towards Yulangya with a ferocious laugh.
At the critical moment of life and death, an angry voice came from behind:
"How dare you, evil beast!"
Yu Langya felt a hand hugging her waist to the side. When she turned around, she saw dazzling thunder roaring out, directly knocking the baby ghost over!
"Nine...nine difficulties..."
With tears in her eyes, Yu Langya watched in shock as the fatal wound on Liang Jiunan's chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Liang Jiunan grinned: "Sister Langya, take a rest first, I'll meet this little devil!"
In an instant, Liang Jiunan pushed the Jade Langya gently, and then touched the blade with his finger, and a thunderous light suddenly filled the entire blade!
"Come die!"
Liang Jiunan bowed his body and looked down the mountain like a tiger, setting off a series of afterimages in the thunder light. He turned around and was already behind Yinggui.
Although he still had the aura of the ninth grade, the infant ghost showed a look of fear.
Liang Jiuhan saw this and felt something in his heart.
This ghost...is afraid of his own thunder!
In an instant, the sword fell horizontally!
"Boom!"
The entire outer courtyard shook violently.
The ground was split a foot deep, with rubble splashing out. The infant ghost's body was scorched black, and he opened his mouth wide, spitting out a gust of fishy wind.
An electric arc flashed across the corner of Liang Jiunan's eyes. The moment he was surrounded by the fishy wind, he turned around, and the ninth-grade true essence merged with the army-breaking and demon-slaying true thunder to disperse the fishy wind. With the devastating thunder and light sword, he moved towards Spread around!
Wherever he passed, the bricks, stones and wood turned into powder in an instant!
Yinggui bore the brunt and was penetrated by the thunder sword!
Amidst the shrill wailing, the baby ghost seemed to be trying to run away when it saw that the situation was not good.
Liang Jiunan was willing to let go, so he jumped into the air, holding a horizontal knife in both hands, with a pair of thunder wings on his back, and swooped down in an instant!
The baby ghost turned around, his dark eyes full of fear.
As soon as he clapped his hands, the evil energy in the entire Pei Mansion steamed up and condensed into a series of skeletons roaring out.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The skeleton of the infant ghost was continuously destroyed by lightning. Seeing Liang Jiunan getting closer and closer, the infant ghost let out a scream of terror.
"Please forgive me, it's too late!"
Liang Jiunan was struck with a fatal blow.
But he saw a pair of skeletal hands appearing inexplicably in front of Yinggui, holding the Hengdao tightly.
"Huh?" Liang Jiunan's eyes were sharp, his arm suddenly exerted force, he roared and slashed down!
The bone hand instantly shattered. Liang Jiunan tried to take action, but found that the baby ghost had disappeared!
All that was left was an outer courtyard scorched by lightning.
At the same time, the sound of the bell came again in my mind.
"You, Liang Jiunan, have driven away the infant ghost."
"Award, "Wenqu Spiritualism", consistent merit and copper coins, and the date of return to the Yang will be postponed for thirty days."
"The order is to quickly find out the truth behind the infant ghost."
"If you succeed, you will be rewarded with three copper coins for meritorious deeds, the Jumen Exercise Sutra, and the date of return to Yang will be postponed for one year!"
"If you fail, your soul will return to Tai Sui. There must be no mistake!"
Liang Jiunan's eyebrows twitched, the thirty-day deadline for returning to Yang?
So...he has to find the real culprit of the Infant Ghost Case within thirty days!
In this way, I can continue to survive for another year!
Thinking of this, Liang Jiunan still felt a little heavy in his heart.
"Nine difficulties! Nine difficulties!"
Liang Jiunan, who was drawn back by Yu Langya, saw his colleague was injured and coughing up blood, so he supported him.
"Sister Langya, are you okay?" Liang Jiunan supported the other party's body and rummaged for the healing elixir in his arms.
Yu Langya waved his hand, his eyes still filled with horror:
"Nine Difficulties, I'm fine. But..."
"Jiu Nan, what did you use just now? Taoist thunder method?"
"Didn't you just learn the basic training methods provided by the Demon Subduing Division and become a ninth-level warrior?"
"When did you become a ninth-level warlock?"
"And the power of this lightning spell is far beyond that of ordinary ninth-level warlocks!"
Liang Jiunan grinned:
"Sister Langya, if I said... I just learned it, would you believe it?"
"Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this!"
Yulangya also reacted.
The two of them came to Pei Ji one after another.
But he saw that the other party was almost too scared to move.
"Master Pei? Master Pei!" Liang Jiunan's suddenly raised voice made Pei Ji sober up a little: "Master Pei, you should tell us the truth now..."
Pei Ji, who was still in shock, finally revealed everything at the critical moment of life and death.
It turns out that the actual situation is more serious than what Yu Langya heard.
Just before New Year's Eve, the sixth victim showed up.
The deceased was one of Pei Ji's cousins.
The cause of death was the same as that of the concubine just now. It was as if she had been pregnant for ten months overnight, and her abdomen was cut open and she died!
The only difference is that none of the six people who died before had this baby ghost in their stomachs.
Only in this seventh concubine who died, there appeared an infant ghost who was about to reach the eighth level of cultivation!
After hearing all this, Liang Jiunan and Yu Langya looked at each other.
Now I understand!
From beginning to end, there was only one baby ghost!
Previously, the baby ghost was too weak, so after the victim died, it looked for its next target.
Appearing now, on the one hand, he has a certain degree of strength, on the other hand, he should be angered by the Nuo Trick Club!
Pity that poor mage.
Maybe at the beginning, the infant ghost is really not strong, and even a person who has not reached the rank can handle it.
But... on the day when the spell was cast, the infant ghost should have reached the ninth level and was a little lively, so this was the tragedy of the mage's tragic death!
"Master Pei, why did you only look for Qian Ku Temple before and not the Demon Subduing Division?"
"You should know that in dealing with demons and monsters, the Demon Subduing Division is the most efficient!"
Faced with Yu Langya's questioning, Pei Ji was unwilling to speak.
Yu Langya frowned and was about to speak, but Liang Jiunan quietly pulled her sleeves.
"Sister Langya, the top priority is to tell the boss that this matter must be taken over by the Demon Subduing Division!"
