As the so-called teacher is not good, there was no long fighting, Chen Wan'er wanted to use the unique aura of the ghost to penetrate this ghost thing closely, but just after taking a step with this thought, she was grabbed by the ghost creature on the shoulder with a claw, and a piece of her soul was torn off.

The ghost thing tore off the soul and swallowed it in one gulp, although this claw would not scatter the soul, but the pain of the soul being torn apart was not something that ordinary people could bear, and Chen Wan'er was no exception, and the aura that erupted on her body dissipated at once.

After swallowing that small piece of soul, the ghost thing continued to grab Chen Wan'er, it was obvious that Chen Wan'er was not the opponent of this ghost thing at all, just like this, there was no need to try again, and if she continued to fight, she would really be scattered, she did not hesitate at all, turned into a dark blue light and hid in Chen San's divine consciousness.

Chen San was also dumbfounded, and before he could react, the eyes of the ghost black hole stared at him, this is going to kill him, at this time, his head was blank, just one thought, you can't beat it, you should go somewhere else, why did you run here from me.

He didn't care that his feet were weak, and he got up and was about to flee.

The ghost thing was very powerful, it didn't take two steps to get in front of him, Chen San was about to be caught, and there was no room for maneuver, at this time, a silver-white light flew not far away, it was a spirit tiger.

The spirit tiger did not jump over by himself, but was picked up by the black-robed man with a stick, and smashed on Chen San's feet impartially, and was hit by this, both the person and the spirit tiger flew out, Chen San was dizzy and dizzy, and his consciousness began to be a little blurred, the size of the spirit tiger is much larger than that of ordinary tigers, and this time it was really not light.

Just when Chen San struggled to get up and couldn't get up, Chen Wan'er's voice appeared in his mind.

"The thing in front of me is not at all something that I and Linghu can deal with, now you hurry up and use the magic spell, let's delay time, we will all be scattered when it is late, quickly." ”

After speaking, a faint blue light rushed out of Chen San's divine sense, and his whole body burst out with aura and rushed towards the ghost, Linghu knew what Chen San was thinking, got up and accumulated strength in place, facing the black-robed man, ready to fight hard.

The black-robed man didn't step forward, just looked at Linghu, Chen San saw Chen Wan'er rushing out, stretched out his hand to grab her, but couldn't touch her at all, seeing Chen Wan'er flying past the ghost, and the ghost didn't catch her, he was relieved.

Thinking of Chen Wan'er's words, she took a few deep breaths, forced herself to calm down, immediately got up, closed her eyes and silently recited the meditation mantra, slowly, the five senses disappeared, there was no movement around him, and the perception of the soul slowly expanded, perceiving the old man's soul.

Suddenly, a majestic and domineering divine thought appeared in his perception, this was not the old man's divine soul, but the divine thought of a Taoist ancestor, of course Chen San didn't know, but he could clearly perceive that this divine thought was much stronger than the old man's divine soul.

When the old man warned him, Chen San didn't think about it at all, he didn't hesitate, and his hands quickly sealed.

Chou, Shen, Zi, Hai, You, Mao, and Wei, silently recited in their mouths: "If the wind does not startle, please ask the gods, and the soul of the sky will go first." "Step out with your right foot and stomp on the ground to God.

This time, Chen San was desperate for his life, and the magic was also cast, a golden light flew from afar, straight towards Chen San's heavenly spirit, and the moment he was impacted by this powerful divine thought, he lost consciousness, and after the divine thought entered the divine consciousness, Chen San slowly opened his eyes.

The domineering eyes revealed a murderous aura, swept the spirit tiger and the black-robed man at a glance, and then turned his head to look at Chen Wan'er and the ghost next to him.

A strong voice rang out.

"Ghost resentful spirit, I can't imagine that I will see this kind of ghost thing in a hundred years, since I am here, then the soul will be scattered. ”

The sorcerer was shocked when he heard this, how could the person who was still paralyzed on the ground just now have such a majestic and domineering voice, and the spirit tiger had already pounced at this time.

The evil sorcerer made a handprint in an instant, and the pole in his hand waved forward slightly, and a burly ghost creature with two heads taller than Chen San jumped out of the pole and knelt on one knee towards the spirit tiger.

"Ghost servant, come and die, don't even think about running. The domineering voice lingered for miles, and there was murderous aura in his eyes.

The black-robed man and Chen San looked at each other across the road, Chen Wan'er and the resentful spirit fought and retreated, seeing that it couldn't last long, and the spirit tiger was also killed by the ghost servant's shot, and there was no room for clone at all.

The Taoist ancestors began to cast spells, and the first spell was the Heavenly Thunder Mantra, one Heavenly Thunder Split could not die, then two.

Chen San's hands were sealed, and he stepped on the Seven Stars Gangbu, and the Gangbu had just begun to step out, and the thunder was already rolling in the sky, and Linghu was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated.

"Thunder, fall. ”

A flash of light pierced the sky, and with a "boom", a silver-white light split down, hitting the ghost servant, and the ghost servant didn't have time to dodge, and was scattered by the thunder of the sky.

At this time, the black-robed people were shocked, and before they could react, how could a person who could cast a spell to summon heavenly thunder so quickly be such a hairy boy?

The black-robed man took a few steps back, hung the pole behind him, took out a long dagger from his waist, and rushed quickly.

The Taoist ancestors looked at the lines on the dagger and muttered: "This is the pattern of the sword of the sword, it's not good." ”

After saying that, he stepped back, biting his fingers as he retreated, drew a palm thunder in his hand, and hit the black-robed man, the black-robed man kept dodging, and several palm thunders were all dodged by him.

At this time, the spirit tiger had already rushed towards Chen Wan'er, and the spirit tiger had no problem dealing with the little ghost and little demon, but the ghost resented the spirit, the spirit tiger couldn't even touch it, Chen Wan'er had already ripped off many pieces of her soul, and the pain was that the entire soul body began to be illusory.

Seeing that the spirit tiger was coming, Chen Wan'er turned into a blue ghost light and hid in the spirit tiger's divine sense, and as soon as she arrived at the spirit tiger's divine sense, she lost consciousness.

Without the slightest hesitation, he left Chen San and turned into a silver-white light and disappeared into the distance.

Chen San's consciousness hadn't awakened yet, it was the divine thoughts of a Taoist ancestor who was fighting with the black-robed man, and after Linghu ran away with Chen Wan'er, the Taoist ancestor who was fighting and retreating also muttered, "This beast really can't believe it!"

Immediately, he also turned around and ran in the direction of Linghu, but he didn't plan to escape, the long dagger in the black-robed man's hand was part of the slashing knife, this knife was not as simple as cutting bones and removing flesh, being cut by this dagger, the divine thoughts of this Taoist ancestor would dissipate, and it would also damage Chen San's soul.

Chen San didn't have any powerful magic spells, he had a peachwood sword on his body, and when he turned his head, he saw the hilt of the sword, and at this time, he was running and perceiving something with his eyes closed.

It didn't take long to pull out the peachwood sword from behind, seal it with one hand, the whole body was flooded with golden light, smeared the finger blood on the hilt of the peachwood sword, and swung it out into the sky with a forceful swing, his feet did not stop, and he ran towards the sword quickly, and at the same time, a domineering voice resounded in the sky.

"Here comes the sword!"

As soon as the words fell, in the barren land of unknown places, a silver-white light broke through the ground, rose to the sky, and rushed straight towards the peachwood sword in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was attached to the peachwood sword.

Chen Sanfei jumped up, grabbed the peachwood sword, and after landing on the ground, he turned around and swung his sword at the black-robed man.

With Chen San's slashing and the continuous resistance of the black-robed man, the peachwood sword became broken, the tip of the sword had been broken, but the sword body had become extremely sharp, revealing the luster that only iron could have, and there was a slight chill against the backdrop of the moonlight.

This broken sword is the magic sword that this Taoist ancestor fought with the evil demons to the end when he died-'Qingfeng Taiyi Sword'.

The white light that just swept from a distance is the broken sword soul of this famous Taoist sword, but unfortunately the sword has been broken, and the sword soul is not complete, but the Qingfeng Taiyi sword at this time is enough to be compared with the slashing dagger, and no one can get any benefit.

With the magic sword that he had practiced for a hundred years, Chen San became more and more courageous the more he fought, and at this time, the ghost spirit had already arrived, and his dark red body turned into a dark red mist and rushed towards Chen San.

Chen San raised his hand is a sword, cut the black-robed man back several steps, did not stop for half a minute, grabbed the sword body with his left hand, and instantly blood overflowed, the entire broken sword body became red, and the flying body was a sword stabbing towards the black and red mist that rushed straight forward, and the mist dissipated in an instant of intersection, and the ghost spirit showed its true body, as if it had been hit hard, and its hands and feet slid straight back and fell far away to the ground, and there was no movement, and the ghost qi around the body seemed to begin to dissipate.

Chen San didn't look at it, the remnant sword in his hand was sacrificed towards the black-robed man, and a sword was inserted into the black-robed man who had not yet stood firmly, and the black-robed man with great strength was carried backwards and slid out for a long time.

Then Chen San's hands were sealed, and a thunderbolt fell, and with a "boom", the resentful spirits lying on the ground instantly scattered.

Turning to look at the black-robed man struggling on the ground, he stared at the slashing dagger beside the black-robed man with murderous eyes, thinking about something in his heart.

"How do you have a sword?"

The black-robed man laughed bitterly, "You dead Taoist, you are still here to get involved in the affairs of the yang world after you die, even if my soul is scattered today, I will not let this kid have a good life, one life for another!"

After speaking, I saw the black-robed man pick up the slashing dagger and stab it in his heart, his face showed pain at that moment, and he read something in his mouth, and with an instant "bang", the whole body exploded and shattered, the scraps of clothes on his body floated down, and Chen San was splashed with blood all over his body.

The Taoist ancestors were shocked, looked at the blood on their bodies, frowned and said helplessly: "This blood is stained with fragments of the soul of the evil magician, and it is even necessary to die together at the cost of scattering the soul, just look at your own life." After speaking, Chen San collapsed on the ground and fainted.

There was silence all around, the moon hung high, and the night was quiet again.

As soon as the day dawned, the villagers got up and started a day of farming, on the way to the farmland, someone found Chen San, Chen San had not woken up at this time, and found that Chen San was a middle-aged man, named Niu Dali.

Seeing Chen San lying in the middle of the road, dark red blood stains and clothes fragments all over the ground, he touched Chen San and was still angry, and felt that he was not like a bad guy and wanted to shake him awake, but after shaking for a long time, Chen San did not react at all.

Hurt by the powerful divine thoughts of the Taoist ancestors, Chen San showed no signs of awakening at this time, and Niu vigorously carried Chen San on the back of the cow and walked home.

Niu Dali still has two elders in the family, a sister is married, his family is poor, and he has not been able to find someone to talk to the matchmaker, so he took Niu San back to his home and put him on his bed, and told the two elders what happened, and then went to work in the field.

The two elders are also honest people, and when they saw that Chen San was unconscious and his face was covered with blood, they wiped and washed him, and the old man also went to find the village chief to come over and have a look.

There is a medicine student in this village named Niu Qiyuan, he is still young and has not yet left the school, and he followed the Lang Middle School in the town to see people, these days happened to be at home, and he was called by the village chief, and when the three of them arrived, Chen San had not woken up, and the village chief hurriedly called Niu Qiyuan to see.

Niu Qiyuan walked to Chen San's bedside, found a stool and sat down, put a decent hand on Chen San's wrist, checked the pulse, looked at the wound on Chen San's palm, bandaged it with a cotton cloth, and then probed Chen San's nose with his fingers, and opened Chen San's eyelids to look.

The village chief was anxious when he saw that Niu Qiyuan was not in a hurry.

"Qiyuan, how are people, they won't die, right?"

Niu Qiyuan turned around and stood up, shaking his head as Lao Langzhong did.

"The pulse is stable, the breath is smooth and natural, there should be no internal injuries, it seems that there are no external injuries except for the palms, you should lie down and wake up, if you are in a hurry, pour a basin of cold water on him, you should be able to wake up." ”

As soon as the village chief heard that he was going to pat him with his hand, he didn't learn much fur, but this shaking his head was expressive, and Niu Qiyuan saw that the village chief was going to beat him, and he ran out of the door in a flash.

"It's okay, I'll leave first, and I'll help my mother work in the fields." He didn't look back, he turned around and ran.

The village chief shouted at the door of the house, "Slow down, don't fall." ”

He turned around and told the old man: "Since it's okay, let him lie down, I'll go get some dry food, and when he wakes up, you give him something to eat, eighty percent of them have encountered some beasts." ”

The old man waved his hand, "There is still some food, don't go and get it, we can get him some food ourselves, and you still have a family at home." ”

"It's okay, just a little dry food, I'll get it, you take care of it first, this young man doesn't look like a bad guy, can't let him have an accident in our village." ”

The old woman sat on a stool and sewed her clothes and shoes with a needle and thread in her hand, and the old man drank a sip of tea in the house, and then went outside the house to chop firewood.

In a blink of an eye, two days passed, and Chen San, who was in the middle of the night, sat up, and saw Niu Dali lying beside him, and almost didn't kick it down.

Chen San's movement was not small, waking up Niu Dali, Niu Dali got up and got out of bed, rubbing his eyes.

"You guy finally woke up, if you don't wake up tomorrow, I'm going to bury you directly, sleep for two days, hungry or not, I'll get you something to eat?"

Chen San's consciousness was traumatized, he slept groggy, and he didn't figure out what the situation was at once, but his stomach was really hungry, and he nodded again and again.

"Okay, get some more. ”

Niu Dali saw that he was completely unkind, and he was also stunned for a moment and smiled, "Okay, you wait." ”

Seeing Niu Dali coming out of the back room, Chen San got off the bed, walked around, looked around, and saw that his palm was wrapped in a white cloth, and it hurt a little, so he didn't think much about it, so he sat on the stool and waited for Niu Dali to come back.

After a while, Niu Dali came in with a few cakes and a large bowl of white potato porridge.

Chen San's eyes lit up when he saw that he was eating, so he quickly got up and went to pick up the food, and devoured it, although it was not as good as the roast chicken and duck in the tavern, but after being hungry for two days, everything was fragrant, and a big bowl of sweet potato porridge was finished in a short time.

"You're not afraid of being hot!" Niu Dali said to himself when he saw Chen San's starving ghost.

After Chen San finished drinking the porridge, he grabbed the cake and nibbled on it.

"Where is this? How did I get here?"

When Chen San drank porridge, he remembered the black-robed man and the ghost thing intermittently, but he didn't have much impression of what happened next, and he woke up in Niu Dali's house.

Niu Dali was also puzzled, "I went to plow the field two days ago, and when I passed by the road, I saw you lying there, covered with rags and blood, I touched you and was still angry, so I brought you back, and I don't know the rest." ”

Chen San tried hard to think about it, but suddenly he was startled, stood up and shouted, "Sister Wan'er!"

He turned around and tried to find Chen Wan'er behind him while shouting, but he didn't see Chen Wan'er when he turned around, he immediately sat down again, closed his eyes and sensed the spirit tiger, a white light appeared in his consciousness, Chen San opened his eyes and thought about things, and did not speak.

Linghu didn't die, and I didn't die, but why isn't Sister Wan'er here, she must have followed me, and in the end, she went to lure away the ghost, won't ...... Thinking of this, I didn't dare to think about it anymore, and when I looked at the baked cake in my hand, it suddenly didn't smell good.

"Thank you for saving me, I'm going to go to Maoshan to find someone, I met a wild beast passing through here, I've been disturbed a lot in the past two days, I've rested enough, I have to go on the road now, don't bother." ”

Niu Dali heard that Chen San was going to hurry this night, so he wanted to leave Chen San to rest for another night, and it was not too late to hurry at dawn, but Chen San refused politely, Niu Dali couldn't resist Chen San, so he went to get a few baked cakes for him to eat on the way.

As soon as Chen San came out of the house, he saw a lot of lonely ghosts floating in the village, although he was a little scared, he wanted to know what was wrong with Chen Wan'er, and saw that some wandering spirits seemed to be slowly surrounding, so frightened that he also ran away, and it didn't take long for him to get rid of them out of the village.

After walking back on the road for a short while, Chen San saw a stream and went over to wash his face, he was now full of thoughts about whether Chen Wan'er was okay, and he couldn't hurry with peace of mind, so he sat cross-legged on the spot, sensing Linghu, and wanted to call Linghu over, maybe Linghu knew what was going on, a silver-white light jumped out, and a snow-white tiger butt appeared in front of him.