Raising Evil Spirits

The originally powerful ghoul had no power in front of the daughter-in-law, and became two children who dared not move at all. However, it seems that this poor expression did not attract the daughter-in-law’s sympathy. Instead, he waved his hand and immediately swept them all. Become a powder!

The two previously arrogant and bloodthirsty children just disappeared. The dust-like thing was no different from dust.

The corpses are all dust, transformed with essence and soul. These two ghosts have soul, soul, and form, so they are also called ghouls and living corpses. After sweeping away the soul from the wife, they naturally become a pile of dust.

Zhou Qiping's eyes widened, but they were not as shaken as expected. This time he glanced around and flew towards the back. However, his wife did not intend to let him go. Two points, a black light flew out, and Zhou Qiping A wisp of soul grabbed it, and then pulled it back!

Zhou Qiping's soul body trembles, and finally disappears. It seems that he should be wiped out for his wife.

"Daughter-in-law!" I yelled. The daughter-in-law did not turn her head, her sleeves stretched, and a red cloud disappeared like a gust of wind!

When Shang Wanqiu looked at the sister-in-law who was hunting in the wind, her white face was a little bit more shocked, and she seemed to have some understanding. This feeling is understandable. Zhao Qian at that time had this expression.

The soldiers fled because of the sudden disturbance by two ghouls, and the five thousand elite independent troops under the mountain also rushed. The car below was robbed, and the transport troops who wanted to escape were also blocked. As for that Chai Yun, he was also driven away. The incoming independent troops took it, and many people under their hands were wiped out.

I took Shang Wanqiu, who was speechless for a moment, to look for the old man. Finally, I found the dying old man in an icy tent. After letting rescue soldiers treat the injury, I carried him to the medical vehicle below.

"The boss of this transportation team is called Chai Yun. One day, what should I do?" Sun Chongyang asked. I followed him to Chai Yun's place. This guy was still yelling. I looked at the location of the tent on the mountain and let The soldiers beheaded him.

A group of little girls were rescued back, most of them were killed or injured, and the rest were let them recognize others, and anyone who had bullied them was ordered to be cut on the spot.

No matter where people go and where they are, there is always a scum, which greatly deterred the remaining soldiers, and the remaining thousands of transport teams were also reorganized into the team and distributed in the transport vehicles. The equipment is then charged into the team and temporarily responsible for moving supplies.

As for the trucks, they can’t be taken away. After all, they are walking on mountain roads and small roads, so except for important strategic materials, the contents were basically not taken away. The 100,000 fairy crystals looted were all taken by Sun Chongyang and Yuanci. Around.

The group of little girls came to other urban areas along the road. Most of them are women from good families. They have suffered a miserable fate. After they have been recorded, they are distributed and sent back to their hometown. As for the granddaughter of the old man, He was killed by He Ruidong, and the body was thrown into the cliff of the back mountain. When we found it, most of the wolf had been eaten. Seeing that half of the face, it was indeed a beauty that caused these beasts to covet.

The red face was disappointed, so I asked the soldiers to bury him in the back mountain and set up an inscription.

Although the old man was seriously injured, he was already sober and insisted on going up the mountain to see his granddaughter. I asked Yuanci, Sun Chongyang and Zhao Xianguan to take the independent troops home first, while Shang Wanqiu and I sent the old man back to the mountain to see his granddaughter again.

Looking at the back mountain, the old man burst into tears, lying on the ground completely out of ideas, I persuaded him for a long time, but he cried miserably, and Shang Wanqiu stood by and looked at me silently. , It seems that I am still feeling bitter in my heart for the word "daughter-in-law" before.

The old man is a dumb, can't speak, only writes with pen and paper. His passion comes to his granddaughter. After grinding the iron bar, he wants to go up and save people until he is caught and found to be dumb. Awaiting death.

Unexpectedly, people saved me instead.

After paying homage to his granddaughter, the desperate old man took out a stack of letters and showed them to me one by one. When I saw it, his expression suddenly changed.

It turned out that the old man's name was Yan Asi, and he was not from Guanwai County. He was a swordsman in a big county back then, and the little girl was a baby girl born out of the county’s guard, because of the war. She fled away and took the girl to live on the Wujing Mountain.

Yan Asi abandoned the sword to farm, and was responsible for bringing the little girl to grow up. Until recently, he went out to buy goods and found that the Wujing Mountain was occupied. In his anger, he went to the forge to polish the good iron and killed the Wujing Mountain , But never expected that he would not be able to save his little princess after all, so that the persistence of his life was gone.

He said that the little girl didn’t know her own life experience, and only regarded him as her grandfather, so she was dependent on each other. As for the county after the war, he no longer knew what happened. He didn’t want to take the little girl and walk back. After all, wars always make people lose their nature. It would be better to live in this quiet mountain range and live a life of simplicity. If your granddaughter grows up and has a good family, even if you marry, you will be able to live in the Five Classic Mountains.

Yan Asi babbled and pointed to the pile of letters to be written back to Qinghe County. Some of these letters were to prove the identity of the little girl, and some were hoped that he would have an accident, so she asked the little girl to send the letter back to Qinghe County to recognize the ancestor. Returning to Zong, for the sake of the little girl, A Si has found a way out for her. It can be seen how the grandfather and grandson are emotional, but it is a pity that the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, the world is cruel, and people can't help but embarrass.

"Human life matters, it's sorrowful, old words, sorrow and change, this world disputes are all caused by troubled times, if you hate in your heart, just let me calm this troubled times, if you really feel guilty for that little girl, just When you hit Qinghe County, tell it to your county guard in person." I sighed and felt sorry for him.

Yan Asi cried faintly. When he was young, he was a farmer. He planted a lot of bamboo in the mountains, piece by piece. He chopped the bamboo just to sell money. Later, to increase his income, he began to use bamboo to make dustpans and bamboo baskets. Living equipment, he is skilled in his hands, and is good at using a small sword similar to the current black iron bar. He has been working hard since he was a child. After more than ten years, he actually developed a ghostly swordsmanship. In one day Bazaar sales, weaving bamboos on the spot and shocking the four people, got the recommendation of the county guards, and became the swordsman and guard of the inner palace. During the ten years, he practiced mysterious arts with strong sword power and defeated countless masters. Qinghe County, known as the Green Bamboo Sword Fairy.

Qinghe County was in constant civil strife and frequent wars. Finally, in the civil strife more than ten years ago, the county guard was defeated and took away all the children from the family and fled. Only the little girl who was born out of the house was left behind by the wife deliberately. Only halfway through that he had lost his daughter, he ordered him to return to the county mansion to recover the little girl.

Yan Asi broke through the **** road in the rebellion, and finally rescued the little princess who was born. Unfortunately, because of his injuries, he evaded everywhere on the way, missed the opportunity to respond and fell into the civilian population. Later, he went to Guanwai County on the border of Qinghe County to find The fleeing county guard strayed into the turbulent flow again and came to this Guanwai county. Thinking that it was impossible to go back, he took the small county lord to live in seclusion in Wujing Mountain.

And the current profound arts magic has been lost in serious injuries, and no longer exists, including the hideous scar in his throat, which was also a product of that time, which caused him to lose his voice, but his fate always had some consolation prizes. He was struggling for a living because of the little girl by his side.

But the Savior was never saved this time, and regret and guilt completely defeated him.

Shang Wanqiu and I were moved several times while the old man was crying and showing the paperwork. Later, when he looked at the tombstone, his vicissitudes of old face was like a walking dead. Even if I listened to my words, there was not much feedback, and I was extremely disappointed.

"Old Yan, I will find a way to restore your body, after all, there are still many ways to start from scratch." I said with emotion.

Yan Asi shook his head and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to invite me down the mountain. Both Shang Wanqiu and I looked at each other, but there was no way to persuade us, so we had to go down the mountain.

"It seems that there is no hope in his heart long ago. Perhaps if we leave, he will end his life. A sad and sighful life." I sighed.

Shang Wanqiu was silent, and said, "There are always regrets in the world. I wish I could have a moment in the morning, I wish I could get there soon, who is not?"

Seeing her somewhat resentful look, I sighed and said nothing, lest there be any love for the children. At this time, it is better to talk to Shang Wanqiu about these things.

When I reached the bottom of the mountain, I stepped into the dense woods, but before I could take two steps, Shang Wanqiu grabbed me, and I turned my head, thinking that if I didn’t speak this time, I couldn’t hide it. I still have to get emotional troubles. Coming.

Unexpectedly, Shang Wanqiu pointed to the mountain. I looked busy, but saw that A Si carried a package and went down the mountain.