Yang Peng and the woman quickly shuttled between the dense forests, like ghosts in the middle of the night.

At this time, the night was deep, the woman's figure suddenly stopped, and suddenly a bad premonition surged to the heart, and suddenly something was missing in the heart, empty, Yang Peng also found the woman's strangeness, stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"

The woman told Yang Peng about her situation, Yang Peng's heart sank, and he expected something bad, but there was no difference on his face, and he said lightly: "It's okay, everything is with me." Looking at Yang Peng, the woman's mood was also much lighter, and she hurried in the direction of the village.

The distance from the village is getting closer and closer, Yang Peng smells a trace of blood, although the smell is weak, but with Yang Peng's current cultivation and physical fitness beyond ordinary monks, he can still clearly catch it, and Yang Peng's speed can't help but speed up.

Just as we passed through a grove of trees, the village came into view, and at this time the lights should have been extinguished, but at this time it was brightly lit, and it was very dazzling in the night, especially the fire at the front of the village.

Yang Peng thought of a person "Zhong Lihao" in his heart, and the woman's heart jumped violently when she saw this scene, she knew who was coming.

Yang Peng said softly: "Don't worry, isn't there still me!" and immediately smiled, and motioned for the woman to wait for him here.

The fire was dazzling, Yang Peng's face was red, and the woman looked at the uneasiness in his heart, she knew that it was difficult for her current self to help, but it might be a burden, so she nodded.

Yang Peng looked at the white fox on his shoulder, smiled slightly, the white fox looked at the woman, and then jumped into the woman's arms, the woman stretched out her hands to take the white fox into her arms, stroked the white fox's forehead, the white fox stretched out comfortably, and slowly closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Yang Peng moved towards the village and disappeared in front of the woman, the woman looked forward, her lips opened slightly, and she said softly: "I hope everything is well!"

The figure was like a ghost, moving quickly between the houses, Yang Peng found that although the candles in the house were flickering, there was no figure, and the furnishings in the room were neat, only the mattress on the bed was lifted, and Yang Peng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Going forward, I saw that at the front of the village, a group of villagers stood in a daze, the look in their eyes was helpless and unwilling, no one said a word, even the most noisy children, also stayed quietly beside their mothers, tightly grasping the corners of their mother's clothes.

In front of the villagers, there was a small high platform made of wood, on which the village chief was on it, his clothes were folded, and he knelt on the high platform facing the villagers, and the white hair on his head fluttered in the wind under the reflection of the firelight.

Seeing this, Yang Peng came silently behind the village chief in a few breaths, and lowered his body to help the old man up, until Yang Peng's hands touched the old man.

The old man's body trembled suddenly, the horror in his heart suppressed the previous emotion, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Yang Peng who wanted to help him up, and the previous emotion rose again, and he shook his head at Yang Peng. Yang Peng was puzzled and looked at the old man puzzled, but he didn't say anything, turned around and bowed his head to face the villagers.

The silence around remained unchanged, but a few sharp-eyed villagers looked here, or surprised, or their eyes were shining, but in the blink of an eye, they lowered their heads again, Yang Peng was puzzled, but when he saw a child still holding his little head and looking around, his heart moved: "Isn't that the child who has just arrived in the village!"

Finding a breakthrough, he moved his body and walked towards the child, who wiped his eyes in surprise and kept looking at the high platform, but he could not even see his shadow.

Coming to the child's side, Yang Peng squatted down and looked at the child with a smile on his face, the child also noticed Yang Peng, and just wanted to shout out, but was stopped by Yang Peng's big hand. Fortunately, the child was standing, and no one after the villagers turned to pay attention to the situation after the birth.

After a while, seeing that the surprise in the child's eyes began to fade slowly, Yang Peng slowly put down his palm, but at this time, the child covered his little hand to his mouth, and a sentence came out from between his fingers: "The previous big brother has become a fairy brother!"

As soon as his hands moved, blood-red flames appeared on Yang Peng's hands, and the child was so shocked that his hands fell, and his mouth opened wide.

The flames shone brightly, leaving an indelible mark on the child's mind, Yang Peng saw that the time was ripe, and immediately pointed to the villagers and said, "What is going on with them?"

The child was stunned for a moment, and his heart became heavy, looking at the ground under his feet, and said, "I'm leaving here, it's all the Zhongli family, and they're all big villains!" The last "big bad guys" made a loud noise, saying their domineering and arrogant.

Yang Peng looked at the child silently, and saw that the tears in the child's eyes were flickering, and they were about to fall.

Yang Peng got up angrily and strode towards the high platform.

"Defend your stuff on your own!"

This sentence resounded throughout the village, and the villagers turned their heads to look at Yang Peng, and the strangeness in their eyes was beyond words.

The child looked at Yang Peng quietly, raised his sleeves to wipe the tears in his eyes, and his tone suddenly became firm: "We will not leave! This is everything is ours!!!