In the barren bamboo forest, a black mist floats in the middle of the bamboo forest.

Below is an ornate but dilapidated tomb with a stone monument standing in front of it.

The billowing black gas continued to invade, and in front of the stele, a scholar held a brush and inscribed on the stele.

But as he continued to write, the words in front of him kept disappearing.

Those words turned into golden light, and the golden light formed a light shield like a yin and yang fish, protecting the tomb.

But the golden light was too weak, and there was still black qi constantly blending into the tomb.

"Bastard, Blackthorn, you dare."

With Qian Shuhao's loud roar, one person and one horse had already rushed to him.

The delicate son behind him was even more red, covering the tomb like an illusory light mask.

"Qian Lang, you are lonely, don't worry about me, you go quickly." A soft voice came from the grave.

"Jiao Niang, how can I ignore you, how can I bear to see you being eroded by evil qi and turned into a brutal monster, even if I die today, I will protect you."

"Qian Shuhao, you have already died once, how can you still die?" A huge grimace appeared in the black mist.

"Then the soul will be gone." Qian Shuhao's face was firm, but the body of the Rakshasa was glowing with a golden light that represented righteousness.

"It's useless, you know, you can't kill me. And I can keep corrupting your lady. You and your wife are in love. She has been married to a wife, and the prefecture has also filed this matter, and she has also been hired by three media and six times, which cannot be changed. Back then, the hermit Confucian set up an inscription, although it was a Taoist method, but it was a Confucian lock, even if you became a ghost, it was impossible to unlock it. Not to mention, this junior who doesn't even have a literary tone. ”

A trace of pain flashed in Qian Shuhao's eyes, for a hundred years, he had tried countless methods, but it was still difficult to shake the stone tablet that suppressed his lover.

"Old Thief Blackthorn, what the hell do you want?"

"As I have already said, the King of Montenegro appreciates you very much. As long as you nod, you are the great leader of my Dark Witch Sect in Jinhua, and the forces of the Dark Witch Sect are at your disposal, and the king will personally unlock the seal of your wife, and of course, your son. ”

As he spoke, a child appeared in the black mist, with a bruised face, and eyes as red as blood.

This kid is ghostly, angry, and has endless resentment, staring at Qian Shuhao as if this is not his father, but has a grudge against the sky.

"My son."

Mother and son were connected, and the suppressed Jiao Niang's voice was also resentful: "What did you do to my son? ”

"It's nothing, it's just that he trained him into a demon by refining the son and mother demon, do you know how to refine, it is to feed him with the bone marrow of his biological father's corpse, so that he is angry. If your lover is unwilling to agree to our conditions, then the second step is to let the sub-demon wear away your lover's ghost body, nourish you with his ghost, refine you into a mother-sha, and then you kill the descendants of your family, so that the sub-mother demon will become a demon, and it is also the help of my Dark Witch Sect. ”

Qian Shuhao trembled when he heard this: "The Black Witch Sect is so vicious, it is simply a loss of conscience. ”

"All you need is one word, or the wife is separated, or the family is reunited, you choose."

Qian Shuhao knelt in front of the grave in pain: "Jiao Niang, I have no regrets about you." But you can't hurt more people for our sake, sorry? ”

"The slave family understands that you can do whatever you want, no matter what, the slave family is on Qian Lang's side, even if it is wiped out. Don't worry, if Qian Lang is really wiped out, the concubine will also accompany you. ”

"Lady ......"

Blackthorn was incredulous: "You're all crazy, and you'd rather die yourself for the sake of irrelevant people?" ”

Qian Shuhao stood up, and the righteousness on his body was dyed with a layer of black and turned into dark gold, which was no longer completely righteousness, but also his monstrous ghostly energy.

"A gentleman does something and doesn't do something, where is it understandable for a waste like you."

"Kong said to be benevolent, Meng said to take righteousness, and today Qian will be killed and become benevolent."

After speaking, he reluctantly glanced at the grave, and sighed: "Since ancient times, there has been a lot of hatred and hatred, and this hatred is endless. ”

After speaking, Qian Shuhao wanted to turn over and get on the horse, but the ghost horse volleyed up in the air and rushed towards the black mist.

"Ghost boy, see it, this is the culprit who separated your mother and son, go and kill him."

Blackthorn was annoyed and angry, he hated others for bullying him for being uneducated. And Qian Shuhao's contemptuous eyes just now made him almost crazy, so his voice was also a little hysterical.

"Kill !!"

The demon let out a faint sound, turning into a blood-colored streamer and killing Qian Shuhao.

One of the two turned into a rakshasa because of the resentment that he couldn't ask for, and the other was refined into a demon by endless resentment, and the two who were supposed to be father and son were fighting together at the moment, and neither of them had the intention of staying.

One wants to devour the other, the other wants to kill the other, and then fight with Blackthorn.

The cultivation and Taoism of the two are very high, and the battle is also extremely fierce, only the cry of grief in the tomb makes people sad.

"Little friend, today's things are no longer good. Although you are pure by nature and very talented, it is a pity that you don't even have the temperament. After all, it is difficult to write the inscription, so don't worry about us, you better go. ”

The scholar who kept writing the inscription shook his head: "Entrusted by people, loyal to people, I took this task from Boss Zhou, and I will not give up, not to mention, although my strength is not good, I can give full play to some of the effects of the inscription to resist the evil spirit." ”

"Ants are general, and you don't know what to do, and you're going to die today." Blackthorn sneered.

At this time, a man and a cat also came here.

"Yo, it's so lively. Look, I said that the moonlight is just right, and there must be people who like to walk as much as your master, no, I met several at once. ”

Ahri rolled her eyes, not answering, she focused on Blackthorn.

Ahri senses Blackthorn's danger and prevents him from making a sudden move.

"Who are you, the Dark Witch Cult, if you don't want to die, leave here. The Dark Witch Cult owes you a favor. ”

"There are beautiful people in the south, and it is difficult for Yurong to give up."

"Disgusted with the world, peerless and independent."

……

Black Thorn looked at the black line and asked, "What do you mean, talking about human words, whether you can roll or not?" ”

Jiang Taiping said suddenly: "It turned out to be illiterate, you said it earlier, wasting my feelings." The real person is so handsome, so handsome that he can't sleep, so he goes out for a walk and competes with the bright moon. You are busy with yours, I will scatter my steps, can you control it? ”

The black thorny face was completely dark, and he pointed at Jiang Taiping and said: "Little white face, you are looking for death, if it weren't for today's big event, I would kill you." ”

"Huh? Originally, I didn't want to be nosy, but this real person hates people pointing at me the most. It just so happens that the gossip hall is not open today, so let's do it, Mrs. Zhang, you pay for the stone tablet in front of the grave, how about I help you save your husband and children? ”

Ahri turned his head, it was really hard to understand why his master had to think of a lame reason every time he was nosy, and it was not good to do it directly......