Chapter 42 A Heaven and Earth of Its Own

"Little cherry, isn't my brother here? Let my brother check his body first to see if he has any injuries. ”

"Brother Liang, I'm fine. They caught me and said it was for some Zhizhou, and then left. Except for staying here and not being able to get out, it's better than eating at home. ”

Xiao Cherry saw Liang Shan's anxious face, but she was relieved to understand people's clothes.

"You still realize that Uncle Lin, you don't know how anxious they are after you get lost, there is no news when they come to the city to look for you every day, Aunt Liu is so anxious that her eyes are red! By the way, do you know a girl who was locked up with you and called Yueling, or he specially told me that you were arrested by the Ximen family. ”

"Yueling? No, I've been imprisoned here since I was captured by them, and I haven't met anyone else?"

Hearing this, Xiao Cherry looked at Liang Shan with big eyes, and said with a blank expression.

"No, forget it, maybe my brother remembered it wrong. ”

Liang Shan said angrily when he heard this, but his lungs exploded in his heart. The big hand roamed over Little Cherry's body, checking every place on Little Cherry's body. He hadn't dealt with the Ghost King level before, so he didn't know what the means of such an evil crooked way were, so it was better to be careful.

"Okay, there should be no problem. ”

After checking it carefully, he found that Xiao Cherry had no other problems except for being frightened, so Liang Shan was relieved. He turned around, but saw that Hu Sanniang had a desperate look on his face, and he was about to speak in confusion. In the divine consciousness, a figure with a soul body like ink swept towards the dungeon with an arrogant momentum.

"Sanniang. You stay here with them, and I'll go outside and deal with some scum, and I'll take you out. ”

Liang Shan let go of Xiao Cherry's shoulder and looked at Hu Sanniang in front of him.

"I'll go with you, just leave it to your sister here, her name is Little Cherry, right, the name is so nice. ”

Hu Sanniang made up her mind and said, although Liang Shan seemed quite mysterious, but the other party must be the ghost king who had been famous in Xuanhe City for a long time, and Hu Sanniang was still worried about whether Liang Shan could be the enemy.

"Okay, then you can follow me. ”

Liang Shan didn't care about the authenticity. In his opinion, with him in front of the corridor, the people of the Simon family would not want to break in. Since Hu Sanniang wants to help him, let her be a spectator next to her.

The matter was urgent, and Liang Shan took Hu Sanniang to the Yongdao after speaking. As soon as he came out of the dungeon, he saw a team of Yin soldiers wearing black armor and holding spears to surround Ximen's Mansion, and the sharp spear tips flashed with a cold light, forming a spear forest glowing with metal cold light in the hands of the dense soldiers. And the sky was also lined up like arhats, with armor soldiers holding soul-breaking bows.

In front of these soldiers, an old man with a thin body and a pair of hanging eyebrows in his hand was particularly eye-catching, and everyone faintly took him as the leader. Liang Shan guessed that this was forgotten to be Ximen Wanchun.

Sure enough, when the old man saw Liang Shan and Hu Sanniang coming out of the corridor, a grim smile appeared on his thin face and said, "Presumably you two juniors broke my stone room." If you want me to say that you really don't know the height of the sky, a Qingfeng-level ghost cultivator, a little demon who has just transformed into a little demon, you can already be proud of being able to sneak in, but you don't know whether to live or die to alarm the old man. Do you really think that my Ximen family's Longtan Tiger's Den can break into any kind of goods?"

"Old man, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, just your Ximen family's shallow water swimming loach is hard, and you can really put gold on your face. I'm not afraid to tell you that your little loach named Ximen Qiong has been slaughtered by grandpa, and now it's up to you. ”

"What, you killed Qiong'er, how could you kill Qiong'er if you were just a Qingfeng-level ghost cultivator, not to mention that Qiong'er still had Huang Jiu by her side?"

Ximen Wanchun said with a look of disbelief, but the panic in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Don't believe it? Then, let's see if it's Simon Joan's clothes. ”

Liang Shan said and threw over a broken brocade robe, which was the clothes that Ximen Qiong had shed after being torn apart by the women.

Ximen Wanchun actually already had some faith, because it stands to reason that if he came out of the customs to make such a big formation, Ximen Qiong would definitely come over. But until now, I haven't seen Ximen Qiong. Now seeing this familiar piece of clothing, the news of Ximenqiong's death has been confirmed, and now the first thing is to avenge his son, at this point, he glared at Liang Shan viciously, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth and said, "Good boy, the old man is going to tear you alive, so that you will be burned by the Nine Nether Fire all day long, and you can't survive and die." ”

As he spoke, the old monster rose up and stirred up a fierce play. The palms turned into a pair of giant claws, grabbing Liang Shanmian like an evil eagle pounced.

"If you want to tear me, then the master will tear your old miscellaneous hair first!"

Liang Shan said and stood motionless, and when Ximen Wanchun pounced closer, the white light flashed in his eyebrows, and then he saw a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye enveloping the space around Liang Shan within a radius of ten meters, faintly as if to isolate the surrounding space.

As soon as the space was formed, the Yin soldiers shrouded in the space disappeared without a trace in an instant like water droplets on a soldering iron, startling all the Yin soldiers to retreat, and the eyes staring at Liang Shan also changed from fierce to fearful. And although Ximen Wanchun did not have a soul scattered, he couldn't move like an insect bound by a bead net.

"How can this be? This is the unity of heaven and man? No, this is a heaven and earth of its own, you are definitely not a breeze, who are you?"