Chu Qi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the other party to come out like this, and the left hand that Ben stretched out into his arms slowly pulled out. The old woman lay on the ground on all fours, and cried with a handful of snot and tears: "Come and see, everyone, this unfilial son who killed God has no conscience... Woooooooo

Chu Qi stopped Li Xiangzhi, and secretly doubted in his heart, when did he become the unfilial son of this old woman, and this age is not right, he looked down, and the silk robe that could be washed did not know when it became a gorgeous black silk robe, Chu Qi was shocked, turned his head to look at Li Xiangzhi, how could there be a little figure, his left hand was in a false grip, and the slender wrist was no longer in his control.

Chu Qi took care of the bowl of pork ribs and broth with his right hand, threw it away with a click, put his left hand into his arms, and really pulled out a talisman from this black robe, pinched the trick with his right hand, and was waiting to recite a mantra in his mouth.

Chu Qi didn't have time to pay attention to this, and kept muttering in his mouth: "Cold for eternity, everything is especially quiet, the heart should be quiet, look at me alone, the mind and spirit are one, the qi should follow each other, if there is more than one thing, all changes are not shocked, no ignorance, no desire, no desire, no abandonment, no action and no self......", but the spell is too long, and before it is finished, the villagers have already gone up and down their hands, pulling him left and right, and the trick is scattered, and the rune paper in his left hand ignited a fire, turning into ashes and turning into nothing.

"You well-dressed beast, sprinkle it all over your wife! I don't know who said this, so I ripped off the bun on Chu Qi's head, and the black silk flew away, covering Chu Qi's face, like a ghost.

"You brute, you have been promoted and made a fortune, you have forgotten that your neighbors in the township do not talk about it, and you still abuse your mother, if you don't give you an explanation today, don't think about going well. Chu Qi's clothes were torn open, and something seemed to have fallen from his arms, but there was nothing in his eyes.

"Woooooooooo This unfilial son came back for a few days, stewed hot soup for him, and served it with his own hands, this child didn't appreciate it, didn't say anything, knocked over the soup, and took me to the ground, thinking that I had a handful of and urine, and raised him with hard work, and ended up like this, woo woo... Please make your own decisions for me!"

"Let the brute drink the soup that was spilled!"

"That's it, this rabbit cub is dressed and eaten every day, I'm afraid I have forgotten the taste of home, come and let him taste the local taste of his hometown. The swarthy middle-aged man who spoke grinned and grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground, mixed with the wet soup and stew.

"Come on, come on, open your mouth and let your aunt feed you, hehehe..." The fat aunt in the floral cloth shirt held a white and tender meat hand, pinched Chu Qi's chin, and squeezed his mouth outward.

Although Chu Qi was conscious and his five senses were not lost, his limbs were heavy, his body was clamped down, and the rolling cold surged into his heart from his limbs and hundreds of bones.

Chu Qi was concerned about Li Xianglan's safety, "ah" had a long roar, broke free of one arm, reached behind his backhand, groped for a moment, pulled out a rusty plum blossom wood scabbard, strands of yin qi were entwined up, Chu Qi exerted all his strength, held the scabbard and shook it upward, only to hear the sound of "Zheng", a divine sword flew out, floating in the air. This sword is three feet nine inches long, three inches three inches wide, snow-white crystalline, like ice crystals, the sword body is blue and white water ripples flowing, engraved with dense spells, the sword gauntlet is hexagonal snowflake-shaped, the center of the blue and white double fish, intertwined and circulating;

The sword body suddenly shone brightly, a clear breath shone around, the cold disappeared, Chu Qi only felt that his body was loosened, the scene in front of him changed, and the neighbors in the surrounding streets turned into bursts of black light, making a terrible scream, scattering and escaping, where is there the figure of the old woman Salai at her feet, the rancid black water soaked the soles of her shoes, the pungent fishy smell rushed upward, and the eyes hurt directly, and the wooden walls and grass tiles warmed by the lamps and stoves became the remnants of dilapidated rotten wood.

In the dimness, a weak white figure fell to the ground, several black mist swirled in mid-air, as if afraid of something, Chu Qi raised his hand and pointed, and shouted: "Go!" The snow crystal rune sword floating in mid-air actually moved in response to the sound, dragging a long white tail, as fast as thunder and lightning, rushing away from dust, and the black mist had no time to react, turning into dust and scattering with the wind.

"Collect!" Chu Qi shouted, and the snow fell into the sword body, and he flew into the scabbard of the sword in his hand.

Chu Qi unintentionally sighed at the wonderful meaning of the divine sword, hurriedly picked up the talisman that fell on the ground, took out the waste talisman that had been corrupted by the black water, threw it away, and hurriedly picked out the purification talisman, the exorcism talisman, the pure heart talisman, pinched the Dao recipe, recited the mantra, and then pasted it on Li Xiangzhi.

After a while, Li Xiangzhi didn't wake up, Chu Qi was a little flustered, I am afraid that the yin qi here is too heavy, his "Maoshan Fuhualu" is only widely used by the people, and it only has a shallow protective effect, which really makes him overjoyed, this fierce place should not stay for a long time, it is better to leave quickly.

Chu Qi picked up Li Xiangzhi, grabbed the corner of her clothes, wrung out the soaked black water, and then leaned over and turned around, pulled Li Xiangzhi's lotus root, carried her on his back, and held the talisman sword tightly with his free other hand.

The body was full of fishy wind, and the yin and evil muttered sophistry, and because he was afraid of the talisman sword in Chu Qi's hand, he wandered outside of Zhang Xu. The sky was deep and cloudy, and it was difficult to shine on the light of the stars and moon, and Chu Qi only relied on the pale green bone phosphorus ghost fire to wander in the ruins and black water.

The damp and cold under his feet poured into his body, it was really cold and tight, Chu Qi carried Li Xiangzhi on his back for half a pillar of incense for half a column of time, and the end of his eyes was blocked by the darkness, and he walked for a long time, and the scenery in front of him was familiar, and he really didn't know when he would be able to get out of this ghost place.

Chu Qi had nothing to fear in his heart, but he was worried that Li Xiangzhi would be unsustainable in this extremely yin place, and his life would be threatened. Suddenly, a thatched hut surrounded by a fence appeared in front of me, and the candles in the room were faintly lit, lined with rotten black water and glow-green ghost fire, which was very familiar and strange.

Chu Qi fixed his steps, tightened the talisman sword in his hand, and stepped forward hesitantly, the fence creaked open, and his wet and cold feet left the black water and stepped on the dry yellow earth.

Chu Qi looked around solemnly, secretly surprised in his heart, his eyes glanced at Li Xiangzhi, whose head was hanging on his shoulder, her phoenix eyes were closed, her moon eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a faint black gas under her pale little face. Chu Qi slowly walked in front of the door, hesitated for a cup of tea, did not enter the tiger's den, and had no other choice now, he raised it with one hand and gently knocked it down with the hilt of his sword.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

The wooden door "creaked" open, and a white-haired old man with dry hair stood in front of him, leaning forward, raising a cigarette stick with his right hand and sending it into his mouth, white smoke coming out of his nose, looking at Chu Qi and Li Xiangzhi with a smile, revealing a mouth full of missing teeth; The woman with sharp eyebrows and rat-eyes sat down, holding a scalded chicken in one hand, plucking the chicken feathers with the other hand, and her triangular eyes were shining with a strange light, staring at Chu Qi and the others in a daze, grinning like a skin and a smile, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth.

The old man stepped aside, and a hoarse voice squeezed out of his throat: "Master Dao, Xiangzhi, come in quickly." ”