"You're kidding, aren't you?! Hehe......" Lin Haotian sat on the ground and looked at the expressionless Heng and asked.

Heng didn't speak, but glanced at Zhu Chenyang and continued to stare at Han Leng in front of the stone plaque. Zhu Chenyang said to Heng with a black line, "He is my friend, and he won't talk nonsense." ”

"That's right! Right! I'm not going to talk nonsense! Lin Haotian saw that Heng didn't seem to be joking, and hurriedly echoed Zhu Chenyang and said. Although he more or less touched a little truth of the matter in his heart, he didn't dare to think about it, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, this was decisively going to destroy his rhythm!

"Heng, can you let him go?" Zhu Chenyang looked at Heng cautiously and asked.

"Yes." Hengtou didn't reply, "You must accept the silence spell." ”

"Yes, yes! Say whatever you want! Lin Haotian wiped the cold sweat on his head slightly, as long as he can save his life, he will curse it, and it is not that it can't be solved.

"When I get rid of this demon, I will cast a curse on you." After speaking, Heng erected the spiritual power sword in his hand, slashed the blade with his left hand, and several spikes instantly grew on both sides of the blade of the spiritual power sword, kicked under his feet, and instantly ran towards Han Leng.

Han Leng suffered a loss, so he naturally knew that Heng was powerful, and he didn't dare to fight hard, grabbed a twisted mountain monster on the ground, threw it at Heng, and turned around and grabbed a handful from the bottom of the stone plaque, casually stuffed it into his backpack, and ran outside from the other side. Heng's left hand moved slightly, and a small thorn fell off the blade, it turned out to be a small sword the size of an index finger, flying straight towards the center of the mountain monster's eyebrows, without any accidents, it directly sank into the center of the eyebrows. The mountain monster opened its mouth wide, and before it could let out a scream, its body turned to ashes and dissipated into the air.

Han Leng staggered Heng's gaze through the body of the mountain monster, and a cloud of black smoke gathered in his palm, flying towards the top of Zhu Chenyang's head. Heng turned around and waved the spiritual power sword expressionlessly, and more than a dozen small thorns on the blade fell off to form a small sword, flying towards Han Leng's heart and eyebrows, and he came to Zhu Chenyang's side, wielding the spiritual power sword, and slashed towards the black smoke. The black smoke turned into green smoke in front of Zhu Chenyang's eyes.

Lin Haotian looked at Heng's movements dumbfounded, it turned out that the spiritual power sword could still be used like this?

The small swords towards Han Leng were all shot down by Han Leng, and they saw the vacancy and rushed out of the ancestral hall.

"Why did you let him go!" Zhu Chenyang stood up anxiously and was about to chase after him.

Heng looked at Zhu Chenyang expressionlessly and said, "In his situation, only the young master and the head of the family can exorcise demons, and the others will only become the objects of demonic qi devouring." ”

Although Zhu Chenyang has big nerves and a short temper, he is often said by Han Leng to be an animal with developed limbs and a simple mind, but he still understands some of his own situations, and he stopped at the door and said dejectedly, "Is it my fault?" ”

Heng's eyes flashed, and he said unhurriedly, "Yes!" ”

"But that's why I exist." Heng saw that Zhu Chenyang was more depressed and added.

"Heng ......" Zhu Chenyang's eyes almost burst into light, "Then when you go home, can you not tell my mother about my injury?" ”

"No way!" Heng didn't look at his refusal. Walking in front of Lin Haotian, the void drew a talisman and hit his eyebrows before Lin Haotian could react, "Except for the conjecture in your heart that can't be spoken, there are no other obstacles." ”

Lin Haotian rubbed his eyebrows depressedly, it was really worth the loss! Kindly came to help Eleven get rid of the demon, but he put a spell on a guess that he didn't quite understand, and he couldn't happily get rid of the demon together!

"Heng, Han Leng......" I forgot about Han Leng in a lost mood just now, and I couldn't help but ask anxiously when I thought about it.

"I made a mark on him. Just wait for the young master to come. Heng said expressionlessly, "Hey, he stopped?" ”

"Where? Let's go together! Zhu Chenyang said and pulled Heng to run out of the door.

"Wait for me!" Lin Haotian saw that he was forgotten, so he hurriedly got up and didn't care about the curse, and quickly chased after him.

When Han Leng left, the mountain monsters in the ancestral hall gradually came back to their senses, the blood in their eyes had disappeared, they looked at each other, and soon dispersed.

Suburbs

Eleven ran towards the desolate place with the female demon, and suddenly her heart jumped, and the spell she put on Zhang Dazhu's body sensed the demonic energy, and there were other demons? Thinking of Fang Yu, who was pregnant, she didn't dare to be careless, so she had to run in the direction where Zhang Dazhu was.

Zhang Dazhu supported Fang Yu while following Jiajia and walked forward, "Have you arrived?" ”

There is no moon in the sky tonight, only faint starlight shines down, except for the horse lantern in Jiajia's hand, there is no light around, and Zhang Dazhu, who doesn't know the direction, can't help but feel anxious.

"Come on, Uncle Dazhu." Jiajia, who was walking in front, steadily carried the horse lantern, turned around and said to Zhang Dazhu with a smile.

"By the way, Jiajia, did your parents find you?" Zhang Dazhu was dazzled by the horse lantern in front of him, he couldn't see the situation around him at all, and he was anxious, but fortunately, Fang Yu was no longer bleeding, but he was still a little weak, so he wanted to talk to distract him.

"Little brother's house is very fun, I'll go home in two days. So Uncle Dazhu remembered to talk to his parents when he came home. Jiajia in front of her didn't look back and said.

"Little brother?" Zhang Dazhu heard from Jiajia's words that Jiajia didn't want to go home yet, and said with some worry, "Jiajia, no matter how fun my little brother's house is, you can't be so greedy that you don't go home." Listen to my uncle and go home with us! ”

Jiajia, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, turned around with a lantern, without a trace of a smile on her face, and looked directly at Zhang Dazhu, "Uncle Dazhu, little brother said that he doesn't like you anymore." ”

"What little brother?" Zhang Dazhu felt uneasy in his heart, "Where is it?" ”

Jiajia didn't answer, stared at Zhang Dazhu and Fang Yu for a while, and suddenly smiled sweetly, "Little brother is next to me." You see, here we are! ”

Jiajia stood on tiptoe and hung the lantern in her hand on a low branch. Then the light of the horse lantern brightened, Zhang Dazhu looked at it, his eyes widened in fear, "This is ......"

Although the light in front of me is blurry, you can vaguely see the empty terrain in the distance, several simple tents are like big mushrooms in the night, neatly arranged, and a long corridor leads to the ground in the open space. Zhang Dazhu is familiar with it here, the ancient tomb!

"Jiajia!?" Zhang Dazhu looked at the smiling sweet Jiajia in fear, "You're not Jiajia, who are you?" ”

"What is Uncle Ozu talking about? I'm Jiajia! With that, Jiajia walked towards Zhang Dazhu and Fang Yu.

"You, don't come here! You're a demon too, aren't you! Zhang Dazhu trembled and helped Fang Yu to step back, his eyes full of fear.

Jiajia looked at Zhang Dazhu with a smile, "Uncle Dazhu, what is the evil ghost?" ”

An irrepressible fear rose in Zhang Dazhu's heart, and he helped Fang Yu to turn around and wanted to run back. Before he turned around, Zhang Dazhu only felt a burning heat in his chest, and he couldn't breathe. His fingers desperately grabbed his neck, as if there was a pair of hands pinching him, and his body was involuntarily lifted up, and then he was thrown to the side of the clearing. Fang Yu, who had no support, immediately collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

"Uncle Dazhu, Jiajia wants to see her little brother." Jia Jia, who squatted down, slowly touched Fang Yu's stomach with her small hand.

Zhang Dazhu's brain was congested, and in addition to fear, there was more hatred in his eyes.

Child!