It didn't take long for Wen Qing to feel strange before coming to the door, and gently pushed open the door next door "Big brother, open the door quickly! I'm back...." Wen Qing stepped forward and knocked on the door, but no matter how hoarse he was, it was as quiet as late at night. He looked through the crack in the door, and the door was still wide open, but there was no one in the dead silence.

The door is bolted on the inside and cannot be opened on the outside. He had no choice but to climb to the courtyard wall by the small tree by the wall, as he had done in the past, and jump into the courtyard. Looking at the blood in the courtyard, the young man in black was stunned for a moment, and a bad premonition came to his heart, and suddenly the blood surged upward, and there seemed to be a few deer in his heart, "coo dong coo" crashing around.

Following the bloodstains, he walked forward step by step, until he walked into the door, and the bloodstains extended to the side of the bed in the room, and a dark figure was still lying on the bed.

"Big brother" The black-clothed young man screamed softly, his feet were as difficult to move as lead, his heart was about to jump out, and he thought in his head: Big brother, you must not have anything to do, or what should I do? But God is like fighting against him, the flies on the bed buzzed, a trace of liquid dripping down the side of the bed, and the ground was dark, it was blood!

Wen Qing's mind was like a madness, and he rushed forward, "big brother" let out a terrible cry, his eyes were dark, and he fainted like this!

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Back on the mountain, on the edge of the cliff. The black-clothed young man and the spirit bird are fighting in a posture, and they are at the most exciting. I saw the spirit bird stepping on the seven stars, chanting words in his mouth, and the ensuing coaxing, the world was dark.

I only heard a loud bang, the heavens and the earth were dark, and a pillar of thunder and lightning light was as thick as an arm, like the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder pouring down, gathering at the tip of the sword, the spirit bird shook again, and blood gushed out from the corner of its mouth. With a final wave of his arm, the thunder and lightning poured out towards the black-clothed youth.

When the young man in black went crazy, he saw the world change color, and only a trace of sobriety remained, and when he saw the power of this heaven and earth, he forgot to attack in shock, and muttered: "What a thunder true method!"

The speed of thunder and lightning was extremely fast, but it was too late, so he had to gather all his strength to bully himself, and there was a loud bang, the young man in black collided with the thunder and lightning, and the sky lit up, and a black shadow fell straight down. When the spirit bird saw the thunder and lightning strike, his heart was loosened, and he shook for a while, and his eyes were dark, and he also fell.

"Ah" A small Wenqing exclamation came from somewhere in the village, and in the darkness, a small figure unconsciously ran forward two steps, it turned out to be Zhao Xiaomei. He has been standing there for an unknown amount of time, and in the past, he heard that the immortals were coming and going, and his heart was very fascinated, but at this time, he was even more excited, and he was reluctant to close his eyes. In his eyes, the clouds in the sky had never been so close to the ground as they were today, the thunder had never been so deafening, and the lightning had never been so dazzling, as if the whole sky was about to fall. That Cui Houqing looked down on the world like a fairy, deeply rooted in his heart.

The two of them happened to fall under the hill, and the sword, like a kite with a broken string, lost the traction of its master, rolled and fell, and was obliquely inserted not far from the spirit bird. The spirit bird tried to open his eyes, the zombie didn't know if he was dead, he couldn't just faint, he himself was nothing, if he affected the people of this village, it would be his sin. He braced himself up with the blade of his sword and staggered over to the corpse.

The young man in black was struck by lightning, his whole body was scorched, his eyebrows and beard were all burned, like a piece of charcoal, but his mouth was wide open, and the zombie canines were exposed. The spirit bird slowly squatted down, stretched out two fingers to test Wen Qing's snort, and saw that Wen Qing had not breathed for a long time, the spirit bird breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, suddenly a low beast thick, Wen Qing opened his mouth, and bit the spirit bird's arm fiercely.

The spirit bird was powerless to resist, only to feel that the two canine teeth penetrated deep into the flesh, and the blood suddenly rushed towards the arm, and the sound of cooing sounded in the bottom of his heart.

The spirit bird looked up to the sky and looked at it, and said in his heart, could it be that I died here? Just at the last moment, a thin figure ran over, snatched the sword, and inserted it into Wen Qing's heart, with a neat movement. The black-clothed young man let out a low roar, let go of his canine teeth, and saw that he was truly dead. The spirit bird weakly withdrew his arm and looked at the life-saving benefactor gratefully, but he was stunned at a glance, and the pair of eyes glowed red, and the demonic pierced into his heart.

He groaned weakly, "Zombie". I couldn't stand it anymore, so I fainted heavily!

Zhao Xiaomei stood dumbfounded, still immersed in the supreme true law just now, and couldn't come back to her senses for a while.

muttered in her mouth: "Zhao Xiaomei, is this an immortal?" but the sound was like a gnat, and no one could hear it clearly.

Zhao Xiaomei looked at the monster with sharp teeth and fangs in front of her, and when she was in an emergency just now, she stabbed it to death, but for some reason there was a trace of sadness in her heart, like sadness in her heart.

She bent her legs slightly, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and with a strong force, the fairy sword was pulled up. This sword is about two feet three inches long, the whole body is smooth as a mirror, the streamer is shining, at this time no one is driving, the sword has long been hidden from the light, and it has become gray all over. It's just light to start with, and I don't know what it's made of.

After a while, Zhao Xiaomei returned to reality from the dream, pinched herself lightly, ran to the side of the black-clothed young man in three steps and two steps, shook her body and said: "Little sister, I'm not dreaming!

Zhao Xiaomei breathed a few sighs of relief, and only then did she calm down her nervous heart, and pointed to the spirit bird and said, "Little sister, is he dead immortal?"

Then he said, "Shhh Let's carry him over there!"

Zhao Xiaomei's eyes lit up, and she said continuously: "Okay!"

When they were about to make a move, the spirit bird suffered from the wound and screamed in pain, but it woke up.

"Ah, zombie!" Seeing Liao Wenqing, the spirit bird remembered the pair of blood-colored eyes before fainting, and suddenly cried out in panic.

A touch of sadness flashed in Wen Qing's eyes, and she said in her heart that someone still treats me as a monster!

Zhao Xiaomei shook her head in amazement and said, "Immortal, I'm a zombie, but a good zombie!"

The spirit bird looked at it for a while, then retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "Look at me, it must be because I have been too nervous these days, and everyone is a bad zombie." I remember you saved my life in a tense moment, and I should thank you!"

"Don't thank me, evil demon, everyone will be punished!" Wen Qing shook her head and said. Suddenly, for some reason, he thought of the demon in the dark air that night. Could his mother Zhao Ling'er be killed by him? Yes, it must be, the little sister suddenly had this idea in her heart, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she seemed to have caught something, but this point was faintly lost, so she was stunned.

"Good! Well said!" the spirit bird said too violently, and coughed violently, a trace of black blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"It's getting late, why are you here?" asked the spirit bird, holding back his cough, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Xiaomei didn't speak, staring at the sky blankly, distracted!

After a while, Zhao Xiaomei said: "My father and mother were killed, and I want to enroll in magic to take revenge!"

Speaking of this, the spirit bird took a good look at this person's qualifications, and the girl who spoke in front of her was actually a good qualification for learning the Tao.

The spirit bird looked up and asked, "What's your name?"

Zhao Xiaomei saw the immortal asking him, and hurriedly said: "Immortal, my name is Zhao Xiaomei!"

The spirit bird didn't mean to blame, and smiled, "Do you know who the enemy is?"

Zhao Xiaomei hesitated for a moment before nodding!