Pei Xihe and the four of them stood together, looking at the frightened couple crying bitterly, who had just been beaten up from the ground by Ding Wan with his spiritual power.
Now he was about to kowtow and kneel again. Ding Yuan just raised his hand to seal the secret and hit the two children's hut.
The two kids won't hear a single thing going on here.
Pei Xihe considered herself not a good person who was willing to help others, but she would never repay kindness with hatred. Everyone in the village here made her feel chilly.
Her expression was cold, like a frosty rose, which made people dare not be presumptuous.
The weak spiritual pressure attacked the two of them.
The two of them were under heavy pressure. They were ordinary mortals. Even if Pei Xihe deliberately restrained himself, they were still under the pressure of the twelve levels of Qi training.
Where can I withstand it?
They begged for mercy repeatedly, but Pei Xihe did not relent at all.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the two of them were already flushed and sweating profusely, looking like they could hardly hold on anymore.
A wisp of dark blue condensed from the fingertips of Pei Xihe, removing the pressure. The dark blue ice spiritual power fell on the couple, shaking their chaotic heads.
They looked at Pei Xihe, their eyes filled with fear for this girl who was as kind as a fairy at first.
"We realize our mistake. Please ask the immortal master to forgive us."
"It's not your fault that we should forgive. It's you who owe Fellow Daoist Han."
Ding Wan snorted coldly.
The eyes of the two brothers Jiao Shan and Jiao Hai were also cold and tight.
Seeing that the four of them looked completely different from before, the two couples felt dizzy.
It turned out that this was the true attitude of the Immortal Master. Immortal Master Han was very kind and kind to them, making them forget the difference between immortals and mortals.
They were all wrong!
Pei Xihe opened his red lips lightly.
"Now, I will ask and you will answer. If there is anything to hide, don't blame us for being merciless."
Pei Xihe followed Mu Wan and saw the postures and looks of many people. She knew that such people would bully the weak and fear the strong, so she would be tough.
Under the pressure, all their selfish motives were smashed to pieces.
Only in this way can she get the information she wants.
After all, the thinking of two children is that of children, and their cognition is insufficient. They need to master more information.
Even if they hate the ungratefulness of this villager and refuse to save him until death, the four of them, Pei Xihe and Kunlun, are also responsible for the Kunlun mission.
They couldn't just sit back and let these people die in their homes or be devoured by evil spirits.
"Then why was the first female ghost in red born?"
The man mumbled a little, but the woman immediately spoke out.
"It wasn't that man's fault. He was the first person to die in Changle Village."
"He is the king butcher of our village. He is obviously in his forties or fifties. He is a widower and kidnapped a young lady. When the young lady refused to yield, he teamed up with a few gangsters to rape her."
"The little lady was so fierce that she banged her head against the door and died. On the seventh day after her death, someone saw her sitting on the threshold of the butcher's house, wearing red clothes."
"The Butcher King died that day."
She quickly explained that they had never told Master Han Xian about this because the villagers in Changle Village knew about it, but they acquiesced because it had nothing to do with them after all.
They dare not tell because they also know that this is wrong.
Now the little girl looked childish, but the feeling she felt just now that was worse than death, as if her whole body had been run over by a car, made her really scared.
Also, she is also a woman, and she has a sense of sadness that hurts others.
Ding Wan's pretty face turned completely gloomy.
Pei Xihe's face was also clouded.
As a woman, I can feel the sorrow and injustice of that little lady better than Jiaoshan Jiaohai.
After the first seven days, the resentment lingers, and the resentment turns into red clothes and shoots out across the sky. There is no consciousness, only the instinct of revenge.
This butcher king deserves to die!
"Then why are there more and more of these ghosts, not just the little lady?"
Jiao Shan asked next, his face was cold, and the coldness of the male cultivator suddenly came out.
The man and woman really didn't know, and shook their heads quickly.
"They are mortals and they should really not know."
Pei Xihe waved her hand, and the gloom on her face was somewhat concealed.
Now she no longer wants to save the people in this village.
But once they entered this village, the evil ghost had already targeted them. They were in a trap and it was difficult to escape.
With the task on their shoulders, they need to fulfill the Immortal Sect's duty of protecting mortals, otherwise they will be punished if they return to the Sect.
To say nothing of it, the disciples were demoted to the second level. Siguo Cliff, Thunder Flame Pond, and Gangfeng Cave were the most tormenting monks and the most terrifying ones.
She took a deep breath and controlled her emotions. That's the problem they have to solve now.
Why are there more and more evil ghosts after that little lady’s evil ghosts killed the butcher and the gangsters?
Moreover, once the resentment has been resolved and the evil ghost's obsession has been eliminated, the strength should drop. According to their estimation, it will at least drop to the middle stage of Qi training.
How to kill Han Xu?
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in.
There was a weird laugh.
The door was cut open with a sword, and the runes on it have now been destroyed.
Pei Xihe's expression suddenly changed.
"Senior Sister Ding, go protect those two children, and Senior Brother Jiao, let's fight against the enemy together!"
Ding Wan, Jiao Shan Jiao Hai, and now Pei Xihe was unconsciously the main one, they nodded.
Ding Wan ducked into the room, her whole body bursting with spiritual light.
A red flame suddenly ignited at the tip of Pei Xihe's finger.
Fire and thunder, this kind of power is designed to defeat evil spirits!
Red flame, burn!
A ghostly figure suddenly attacked, but was forced back by the flames.
But there was more than one ghostly apparition.
There are seven or eight ways!
The ghost power fluctuations on each body are no less than those in the later stage of Qi training.
Jiao Shan couldn't stand the two couples, but he also protected the trembling two people behind him. Jiao Hai and him were back to back, surrounded by the couple who were hugging their heads and shrinking in the middle.
Their two treasures have glowing bodies. After the eleventh level of Qi training, they boiled their blood and bones, and their pores would emit a mysterious glow.
Their physical strength was extremely impressive. Their palms glowed, and their spiritual power suddenly appeared, smashing the surrounding ghosts into pieces.
Pei Xihe's eyes were cold.
She held Chunjianrong in her hand, and held the two fingers of her left hand together. The red flames that were ignited brushed the blade inch by inch.
The wood grain flickered and the flames suddenly became fierce.
She swung the knife and passed by, igniting a brilliant fire.
Quickly, quickly, aura runes flashed on her feet, and her whole body's speed exploded to the extreme.
Pei Xihe has been practicing swordsmanship for more than ten years, and now every one of her swords is about to turn into a cold light.
As she swung her sword, she opened and closed it widely, leaving three inches of room to maneuver and protect herself.
The fierce flames struck Li Gui's body, making a sizzling sound.
The shrill screams were eerie and terrifying.
Pei Xihe ignored it indifferently, as if there was no need to stop with his sword.
The sword is the overlord among soldiers.
She has practiced swordsmanship for many years now, and her youthfulness has faded away, and her swordsmanship has become somewhat domineering.
Jiaoshan and Jiaohai were protecting the couple and their hands and feet were tied, but she was not.
Pei Xihe held a knife in both hands, his eyes filled with cold stars.
The sword was drawn out, causing ripples in the air.
A burst of heat burst out.
Eighth Grade Sword Technique "Liuhe Xuan Dao"
The fire spirit root in the body burst into bright light, and this knife drew a crimson flame.
Kill all the three or four ghosts in front of you.
Nowadays, these ghosts are covered in blood and sin, and they no longer need to be saved, but only need to be killed.
She killed the ghosts and monsters with one strike!
