Ouyang Shan and the other family of three were taken aback when they saw this.

The mat slowly opened, revealing the corpses inside, but floating in the air.

"Sure enough......"

Qin Yi glanced at Ouyang Shan's wife's corpse.

"Your wife turned out to be a blood ghost."

Qin Yi looked at Ouyang Shan.

"Bloodghost?"

Ouyang Shan obviously hadn't heard of it.

Miao Bingyu ignored Qin Yi, floated over, took out a coffin, the whole body was crystal clear, and put the body of Ouyang Shan's wife inside.

They're going to go to the River Styx anyway, and they'll be good people to the end.

Although Ouyang Shan's wife is a blood ghost, she is just an ordinary ghost clan, and it is not difficult to resurrect her.

"Thank you."

Ouyang Shan noticed Miao Bingyu's behavior and said gratefully.

Originally, they thought they were dead, but they didn't expect to meet nobles.

"Thank you, sister."

Ouyang Nan took Ouyang Xiu by the hand and trotted over.

Miao Bingyu just smiled slightly.

In her bag, there are also the bodies of her parents.

She couldn't be clearer about this mood.

"Bloodghost?"

Long Lin thought of the key and said, "The descendants of the Blood Ghost King back then? ”

"Hmm."

Qin Yi nodded.

The Blood Ghost King is not a ghost clan, but a demon clan, because a ghost woman, a dignified generation of demon kings, finally chose to stay in the netherworld.

Qin Yi also knew that although the demon clan was hateful, some people from the demon clan were still worthy of admiration, although there were not many.

"What are we going to do?"

Long Lin asked seriously.

Since the demons are involved, you have to be careful.

In his eyes, wherever there are gods and demons, nothing good will happen.

Especially these demons are blood demons.

"Check it out."

Qin Yi said nonchalantly.

"Come and meet the ghost saint with us."

With that, Qin Yi jumped into the carriage.

"Okay."

Ouyang Shan had long hated that ghost saint, but his strength was limited.

……

Black Blood Valley.

In this gloomy valley, there is a majestic black blood village, which looks like a royal palace from a distance.

Although it was still daylight, the Black Blood Village was lit up, as if there was some great event.

"Who?!"

Ouyang Shan drove the carriage and came to the door of the Black Blood Village, and heard a loud shout from the arrow tower.

If Qin Yi hadn't asked Ouyang Shan to do this, he would definitely not dare.

"Let your village master come out."

Ouyang Shan glanced at Qin Yi before he looked up at the bandit man on the arrow tower and shouted.

"It's you?!"

The bandit man recognized Ouyang Shan at a glance, it was this man who rescued his wife from the cottage yesterday.

"You are really hanged by the birthday boy!"

The bandit man laughed.

Before the words fell, the gate of the Black Blood Village was opened, and dozens of strong men ran out and surrounded Ouyang Shan's carriage.

In their eyes, Ouyang Shan and the others were dead people.

Seeing this, Qin Yi couldn't help but laugh in his heart, he had left the life of the bandit who chased and killed Ouyang Mountain, and he originally planned to let the other party report the news, but he didn't expect that the thief hadn't come back yet, otherwise there would not be a scene in front of him.

"Childe ......"

As soon as Ouyang Shan was about to speak, Qin Yi waved his hand, slowly stood up, and glanced at those thieves casually.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and all the thieves knelt down, their eyes wide, and they looked at Qin Yi in horror, but they quickly lowered their heads.

This feeling is only felt by the owner of the village.

Shengwei!

They believed that Qin Yi, a young human being, was the realm of the Holy Dao.

"Who are you?!"

Suddenly, in the black blood village, a majestic and domineering voice came.

As soon as the words fell, a short ghost figure appeared in mid-air, condescending, looking down at Qin Yi.

It was the Black Blood Village Master.

Qin Yi slowly raised his head.

"Boom!"

Before Qin Yi's gaze could fall on the face of the Black Blood Village Master, he fell out of mid-air.

When the bandits of the Black Blood Village saw this scene, they panicked.

"Please raise your noble hand!"

Soon, the Black Blood Village Lord walked out and knelt in front of Qin Yi without hesitation.

Ouyang Shan's family of three was stunned when they saw this scene.

Especially Ouyang Shan, he guessed that Qin Yi was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, and with one look, the ghost saint of the Black Blood Village Lord knelt down.

"You still have a bit of vision."

Qin Yi said lightly: "What's going on with the Blood Ghost Clan? ”

"Huh?"

When the lord of the black blood village heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't know why.

"Pretend to be with me?"

Qin Yi smiled coldly.

The Black Blood Village Lord was silent.

He knew it, but he couldn't talk about it.

In other words, if you don't talk about it, you will die, and if you talk about it, you will definitely die an ugly death.

No matter how powerful Qin Yi is, he is only a human being.

And once it is spoken, the Black Blood Village Lord will have to face the wrath of the Blood Demon King.

"It's not just a Blood Demon King."

Qin Yi said meaningfully: "If you tell it, I promise that you will not die." ”

"Huh?"

The Black Blood Village Lord looked at Qin Yi in disbelief.

This human teenager is too arrogant.

He couldn't see Qin Yi's cultivation, he only knew that he was very powerful, but he was sure that Qin Yi was not a saint king.

If it's not a holy king, it's impossible to compete with the demon king.

Even the Holy King of the human race is difficult to compete with the Demon King.

"Do you need me to do it myself?"

Qin Yi said lazily.

The Black Blood Village Lord was silent again.

He is not a stupid person, he understands what Qin Yi means, if he doesn't say it, he will search his soul.

"Can you really keep me from dying?"

The Black Blood Village Lord asked seriously.

No one is not afraid of death, and neither are the ghosts, even if they have a long lifespan.

"Walk the talk."

Qin Yi nodded.

When Ouyang Shan heard this, although he wanted to kill the Black Blood Village Master in his heart, Qin Yi said now that he didn't let him die, it was estimated that he would not be able to die.

"That Blood Demon King seems to be injured."

The true spirit of the Black Blood Village Lord transmitted the message to Qin Yi.

"Hurt?"

Qin Yi thought for a moment and suddenly realized.

Heal with the blood of the blood.

This kind of ability can only be done by the Blood Demon Clan.

No wonder the corpse of that village, Qin Yi couldn't feel the blood breath at all, and could only judge it indirectly through the corpse of Ouyang Shan's wife.

"What's his name?"

Qin Yi asked casually.

"I don't know."

The Black Blood Village Lord shook his head.

"Are there any characteristics?"

Qin Yi knew that among the Blood Demons, there were not many Demon Kings, but every Blood Demon King was very powerful.

"Features?"

The lord of the black blood village thought for a moment, and was suddenly stunned.

"Say."

Qin Yi shouted undoubtedly.

"I don't know if it's my delusion."

The Black Blood Village Lord said cautiously: "The feeling he gives me is very similar to you. ”

"Huh? Similar to me? ”

Qin Yi couldn't help but be stunned.

Even Miao Bingyu and Long Lin were no exception.

"Where?"

Qin Yi had to ask clearly.

"It should be the breath."

The Black Blood Village Lord thought about it seriously and said, "It's more appropriate to say that he is a human than a demon. After a pause, "However, he is indeed the Blood Demon King." ”