Chapter 277: Village of the Dead, Desperate Situation

"I want to know what is going on with the danzi, and I can help her find a way out in the future. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info you can't make a contract with her, otherwise I will fight you to the end. Tan Jiuling pretended to be fierce and frowned.

Meng Shichen glanced at him: "It's just a little kid, as for it?" The attack on Kunlun Mountain is at most a year or two, and at least a few months. Don't talk like you've entrusted me with your whole life. ”

"By the way, when you come back, I will introduce you to the daughter of the eldest lady next door. It's nice to have a home. "She's serious.

Tan Jiuling coughed lightly and motioned for her not to speak. Meng Shichen followed his line of sight and turned his head to look, it turned out that Tuanzi was asleep. She wanted to step forward and tuck the little girl's feet, but she couldn't help it at the thought that her father was here.

Sure enough, the next moment, Tan Jiuling lightly covered the quilt on the dumplings, and the expression on his face was so soft that he could wring out the water.

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A few years ago, the young and vigorous Tan Jiuling entered the rivers and lakes from the Juying faction. As the first disciple of the current group of disciples, Tan Shaoxia's reputation quickly spread in the rivers and lakes.

Every time he removes the spirit, he will return with a big victory, of course, every time he removes the spirit, he is also single-handed, and he has never teamed up with others.

Even if it is Yue Yi's friend, Tan Jiuling will uphold the principle that as long as he does not affect others, he will never let others get involved in the matter of removing spirits. However, one person's power is limited after all, and a few decades ago it was a chaotic time of war and strife.

There are not many soul-slaying people in this world, but there are countless souls. There is also the resurgence of the witch sect, who manipulate the undead to turn people into outlaws, and their methods are cruel and despicable.

Juying's disciples also had to consider the matter of forming a group to remove spirits, after all, nine times out of ten in the world, the removal of spirits was done by the Juying faction. Most of those who died in the cruel punishments of the troubled times became evil spirits, as well as the people and soldiers who died in war, those who died of plague, and those who died of famine.

In a cruel era, there are destined to be countless unrestful spirits.

Despite this, Tan Jiuling still insisted on acting alone. Those who later increased the number of disciples of the Juying faction were just ordinary people who could not see the undead, and they followed the disciples who could see the undead to be born and died, dragging the talisman bought by the Juying faction in their hands to prevent them from being possessed by the undead.

They can't see the dead, but they can see the dead, and anyone can see the dead, and that's why the Juying faction also sent these disciples out.

The Juying faction does not accept disciples who cannot see the undead, but only in the past. Now, the resurgence of the Wumen is getting stronger and stronger, but the strength of the Juying faction, which was heavily damaged in the Great War that year, has not fully recovered.

Coupled with the newly emerged Fu Sect, the already small number of spirit slayers are divided into many scattered individuals or sects. Many people have even started the job of killers.

The strength of the Juying faction was even more stretched, but this also gave Tan Jiuling, a disciple, a chance to stand out. Two years ago, it was the most violent period of the undead rebellion, when a team of soul-slaying men sent by the Juying faction fell into the undead and outlaw obstacle while eliminating spirits in a village, and almost wiped out the army.

The village is a nest where the undead and the dead have been hiding for more than ten years, and the enemies are almost all kinds of undead who can evolve themselves. There are human and animal spirits, as well as plant spirits.

They cooperated with each other and learned from each other's strengths and weaknesses to trap all the elites of the Juying faction in the village. Except for a few soul scavengers who could see the soul body, the other martial arts masters who couldn't see the dead soul body were all possessed as new dead disciples because of the broken talismans, fighting life and death with the same sect, and the battlefield was even more tragic.

After Tan Jiuling received an urgent letter from his master, he hurried to the village to save people.

Although those undead are powerful, this is nothing to Tan Jiuling, who often single-handedly fights the undead. Like a clipper ship splitting through the water, he tore through the barrier and broke into the village.

Everything went well, and he used the monstrous force of dark clouds and strong winds to sweep through the huge waves to tear down the traps laid by the undead.

In just one day, Tan Jiuling not only eliminated most of the undead and outcasts, but also found the trapped fellow disciples. Together with them, it took two days to wipe out all the undead in the entire village, even the souls that had not yet taken shape.

While cleaning the battlefield, Tan Jiuling found a huge white lotus in the lotus pond behind the village.

Feeling weird, he stepped forward to take a look. The petals in the center of the lotus flower were still closed, Tan Jiuling didn't care about it at that time, but just ordered the same sect to go back to the sect first, and he came to the back of the hall. After staying in the village for another half a day, Tan Jiuling was ready to leave.

Before leaving, he was about to go to the lotus pond to wash his face, and found that the petals of the white lotus had been completely opened, and there was a small baby lying inside.

The pink is as lovely as the lotus. Tan Jiuling felt weird, but this child didn't look like an undead or an undead possessed by the undead, it looked like an ordinary little doll.

Tan Jiuling didn't think much about it, and took off his robe and wrapped the child away. He also deliberately inquired along the way, but no one knew the origin of this child.

Everyone's eyes on him are becoming more and more strange, which always makes Tan Jiuling feel that those eyes seem to be looking at an unreliable father who wants to deliberately lose his child. In desperation, he took the little guy to his house.

He has always lived alone in a bamboo house on the mountain behind the sect, and the sword technique of removing spirits is too powerful, so the same sect is not very close to him. Leave the child here, and no one will notice.

This doll is also well-behaved and tight, just sleeping. Coming back from the village, he stopped in many places along the way, the child never opened his eyes, he thought that there was something wrong with the child, and he specially asked the doctor to check on the road, and everything was normal.

Tan Jiuling deliberately looked for goat's milk, but she didn't drink it, wrinkled her little face and closed her mouth so that he couldn't feed it with a spoonful.

Even without eating or drinking, the child still grew a lot. The green silk that was still iron on the scalp before has actually hung down to the ears after a few days, and the face is also round and lovely, white, like a dumpling kneaded from glutinous rice flour.

Perhaps, this doll is a special kind of undead! But what is going on with her? I don't think I've ever seen it before.

"Senior Brother Tan, the head of the sect has set up a banquet in the sect to celebrate the success of this soul removal mission. You are a great hero, and the master asked me to invite you over. Qiu Xuanxuan landed at the door of the bamboo house with a broad-edged sword, and walked inside.

Tan Jiuling, who was feeding the doll goat's milk, was in a hurry, and casually pulled the clothes over the child and covered the child.

"Senior Sister Qiu, I'm sorry for you to run." Tan Jiuling put down the wooden bowl containing goat's milk a little unnaturally, Qiu Xuanxuan stared at a pair of bright apricot eyes, and her jaw almost fell. (To be continued.) )