On that day, the master of the Longmen Gate thought that Xuanyuan Zhan was about to die, and directly asked someone to send him to the mass grave, of course he would not spend his efforts in vain to save a useless person, if he wanted to cure Xuanyuan Zhan, he had to use up some precious medicinal materials, he was reluctant.

And he didn't want to offend the Huo family for the sake of Xuanyuan Zhan, although Huo Zhongchen framed his daughter and made him very angry, this account will be written down for the time being, and he will settle it with Huo Zhongchen in the future.

Since he came back from saving this Xiaoxiang and Xuanyuan Zhan, Longmen has always been in trouble, in order to drive away this bad luck, he found a mage to change his fortune.

A group of servants carried the seriously injured Xuanyuan Zhan to the mass grave and threw him away, and did not choose a good place, but just casually left him in the cemetery.

There are newly added tombs all around here, and not long after the Lantern Festival, there are still some snacks left on the graves, but there is nothing left that has been eaten by wild dogs.

The mass grave is heavy, and no one usually comes here to walk around, and the servants are all unlucky, so they hurriedly ran back after throwing down Xuanyuan Zhan.

The sun is about to set, this mass grave is getting more and more gloomy, a gust of wind blows over, the hair is frightened to stand up, the heavily comatose Xuanyuan Zhan still has no trace of waking up, and when the sun completely sets, when the night comes, those wild dogs and wolves will haunt here, and then Xuanyuan Zhan's life is difficult to protect, they usually eat some rotten food, and now they can eat a living creature, which is enough for them to have a full meal.

"Master, there is a large mass grave in front of here, and the sun is about to set, I'm afraid it's unlucky, let's find a place to rest first, and we're on the road tomorrow morning." The young man at the head looked into the distance and said to an old man in the sedan chair.

This young man was dressed in a light blue shirt, with a touch of cinnabar on his forehead, very elegant, surrounded by immortal aura, at first glance, he was not an ordinary man, he must be a cultivator or a cultivator.

The mass grave is a place where lonely ghosts live, and they are inconvenient to disturb them and try to cause trouble.

As the saying goes, people have humanity, demons have demons, ghosts have ghosts, immortals have immortals, and demons have demons, each running on their own tracks, as long as they do not trespass, harm the people, and wantonly kill, their cultivators will not interfere with these demons and monsters.

The old man in the sedan chair stroked his sparse beard, groaned slightly, and said slowly, "The matter is urgent, we have to rush back to the Zhucheng faction as soon as possible, and there is no need to be so particular." Don't make a noise, I'll play a heart-clearing mantra for them to appease and appease these lonely ghosts. ”

The old man took out the guqin, the guqin was dark red all over, it looked like it was some years, the old man played it with his eyes closed, the sound of the qin was very soft and brisk, which made people feel happy to listen.

After walking for a while, the man just now said in a loud voice, "Master, there seems to be a person in the grave in front of you." I don't know if I'm dead or alive?"

The old man didn't stop, stroked the piano and said softly, "Yizhi, tell you not to make a noise, disturb the undead here, you go and see what the situation is." ”

Qin Yizhi walked over quickly, wearing a light blue shirt in the afterglow of the setting sun, exuding a dazzling light all over his body, like a fairy.

Walked up to the man, crouched down, and was taken aback, "This.... Why is the elder brother here today and so seriously injured?

Qin Yizhi staggered down and stretched out his hand to try it, and breathed, but his breathing was weak, and his breath was extremely unstable.

Before he could recover from his surprise, the master had already urged, and Qin Yi staggered quickly to the master and reported softly, "Master, the person lying in the graveyard looks exactly like the master brother, but the pulse is weak, and the injury is very serious. I wonder how long it will last?"

"Gongzhi?" The old man didn't believe what Qin Yizhi said, put down the guqin with trembling hands, got up tremblingly, got out of the carriage with the help of Qin Yizhi, and walked towards Xuanyuan Zhan.

Walking in front of Xuanyuan Zhan, the old man's face was full of shock, this is not his big apprentice Qin Gongzhi or who, his hands tremblingly stroked his dead gray cheeks, and tried the pulse, although the injury was serious, it was not impossible to save it, but it was more difficult.

Heaven will not die in my Zhucheng faction, and I have no successors.

This Qin Gongzhi is extremely talented and talented since childhood. At the age of 12, he mastered all the guqin methods of the Zhucheng faction, and the mountains and rivers were practiced to the seventh level, with a guqin, he was invincible all over the world among his peers, and for a while their Zhucheng faction became famous, and there was a young talent, and all the major factions did not dare to bully the Zhucheng faction at will.

Although Gong Zhi is invincible in his peers, it does not mean that he has no opponents, some people are above him, and there are still many people who are higher than him, but they don't want to be said by the people in the martial arts to bully the small, so it is inconvenient to shoot, this palace is young and frivolous, offended many people, and disappeared mysteriously ten years ago, since then the Zhucheng faction has become the object of bullying by the factions, Qin has no intention of closing the mountain gate from then on, living in seclusion in Zhucheng Mountain, but still can't escape the intrusion of other sects.

No, this time I went to Meishan to discuss the qin, and received news that the scoundrel from Yushan was making trouble in Zhucheng Mountain, and wanted to ask to marry his daughter Qin Wanru, and his wife wrote a letter of resignation, telling him to come back quickly to deal with it.

"You carry Miyayuki to my car," Koto commanded.

The four disciples carried Xuanyuan Zhan to the car with all hands and feet, and Qin Wuxin was able to calm down and observe Xuanyuan Zhan who was still unconscious.

I haven't seen it for ten years, and there are still a lot of changes in the palace, when he was young and frivolous, he was full of unruliness, and at this moment, after years of tempering, he has calmed down a lot.

The sword eyebrows into the sideburns, the heroic spirit is compelling, the heroic spirit lasts forever, the palace does not know which way to worship under the master over the years, and has to be guided by the master, it seems that the wisdom is deeply planted, and it will become a road in the future.

Qin Wuxin tried the pulse again, from time to time, the internal force cultivation was completely lost, but there is a powerful force in the body, very fierce and terrifying, this power is endless, can destroy the world, if it is not well controlled, I am afraid of being injured by this power.

What has Gong Zhi experienced over the years, why is he seriously injured at this moment, and there is a strange power in his body, even he, the master, can't figure out what this power is and how to resolve it.

For today's plan, the only way to do this is to rush back to the Zhucheng faction as soon as possible and then make plans.

They were about to hurry, when suddenly a large group of hounds appeared in the graveyard in front of them, and these hounds exuded a foul smell all over them, and they were grinning at their group of living creatures, ready to attack at any moment, and feast on them.

One of the hounds was a leader, white with a ring of golden fur on the top of his head, like a crown, and he was larger and more ferocious than the other hounds.

"Be careful, these hounds have eaten people, all they exude are corpse gas, this cemetery is extremely weird, everyone should be careful. Qin Wuxin instructed everyone to be on guard.

Immediately picked up the guqin beside him, this guqin is made of thousand-year-old peach wood, which can suppress all evil demons and crooked ways, plus the exorcism song "Yunshui Zen Heart", ordinary monsters and monsters are not a problem, this group of hunting dogs should be controlled by some monsters or monsters.

Otherwise, they would have lived on carrion and eaten dead deer or wild horses. Don't eat people, it seems that this group of hunting dogs has been controlled by monsters for a long time, and they have done a lot of evil, and today when they meet their Zhucheng faction, he will do the right thing for the heavens, accept this monster, and benefit the people.

Night is gradually falling, the forest is full of hunting dogs and wolves barking, the group of hunting dogs in front of them open their eyes like copper bells, looking at Qin Wuxin and them, and do not act rashly, each hunting dog's eyes glow green and faint, very mad.

"Master, why did their eyes turn green, and they were still black before sunset?" Qin Yi said in surprise, is this hound also a monster?

"They are controlled by monsters or monsters, during the day they are normal hunting dogs, and at night they are no longer themselves, and they do crazy things, and it is not something they can control. Qin Wuxin explained to his disciple that the monster that controlled the group of hounds had not yet appeared.

After the words "plug the ears", Qin Wuxin played the exorcism song "Yunshui Zen Heart", and the disciples who followed immediately plugged their ears with cotton, this exorcism song has strong penetrating power and can control all the behavior of demons.

The group of hounds, at first, was still idle, ready to pounce, and after a while, as the strength of the song strengthened, they began to stagger, tearing each other apart, and after a while, the group of hounds all tore each other away, and the graveyard was a blur of flesh and blood.

A strong smell of blood came to the nostrils, and several disciples with low cultivation couldn't stop it, and vomited on the spot.

Dog meat is a delicacy in the world, but it is a dog raised with normal food, and it tastes extremely delicious. During the New Year's holidays, cooking a dog and entertaining relatives and friends is the supreme honor of the owner, but it is not these man-eating hunting dogs, which taste the same as dead corpses.

Seeing that this group of hunting dogs was killing each other, those blue-clothed disciples thought that the danger was lifted and everything was fine, and they all breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave for Zhucheng.

At this time, I suddenly remembered a burst of women's laughter, which was close and far, rapid and slow, loud and small, sharp and rough....... The disturbed people's brains hurt, as if they were about to explode, some disciples with extremely low cultivation had already fallen to the ground and rolled, Qin Wuxin immediately played "Yunshui Zen Heart" to fight against it, as the woman's laughter changed randomly, the woman's laughter changed instantly, and the same is true of this piano sound, after a few rounds of fighting, the woman did not get a bargain.

A red light flashed, and a woman in red came out of the graveyard, with her hair scattered and her eyes full of hideousness, "Old thief, robbed me of my food, and killed my dog general, take your life." ”

The woman in red, stretched out her claws and grabbed at Qin Wuxin, Qin Wuxin picked up the thousand-year-old guqin as a resistance, as soon as the woman grabbed the guqin, her palm was burned in an instant, "Peach Muqin?"

"Hmph, monster, when you see your grandfather, you are not about to die, dare to make trouble in front of your grandfather, and look for death. ”

I was burned by this guqin before, but this time the woman learned to be obedient, and used the red ribbon as a weapon to try to snatch the peach wood qin from Qin Wuxin's hand.

"This mahogany was opened by my ancestors, and it is engraved with a spell to ward off demons, and your time of death will come today. Saying that, Qin unintentionally picked up the peachwood piano and played it with one hand.

"You and I have no grievances, you came here to disturb my purity, and you killed my kobold army, and you still took me today, what is the reason? I did not go down the mountain to harm people, nor did I disturb the people, I and my kobold army live on carrion corpses, and you are too much of a deceitful person. The woman couldn't beat it, so she reasoned with Qin Wuxin.

"If you leave the man in the chariot behind, I will let you pass in peace. If you don't stay, don't blame me for being ruthless. "The woman in red doesn't look like a ghost, but she doesn't know if she's a demon or a demon when she's hiding here.

"Master, is this woman a demon or a demon?" Qin Yi asked puzzled, this is not a ghost, why is she still eating people.

"It's a thousand-year-old fox demon, living in this tomb, and controlling all the corpses here, cultivating during the day, and sucking the corpse qi here at night, if this monster is dedicated to goodness, it will take the right path, instead of cultivating with the help of the corpse qi here, it must be an evil demon, this monster is encountered by the teacher, and it will not spare her. ”

The Zhucheng sect is a Taoist sect, although it is also dedicated to cultivating immortals, but it is different from the spells practiced by the four great immortal sects, the four major immortal sects mainly practice spells and swordsmanship, and they mainly practice the qin path and charms, this fox demon does not know what evil he has done, so it is inconvenient to seal it with charms, and can only be influenced.

"Thirteen Niang, you have a thousand years of Taoism, why do you live here and suck corpse gas?" Qin has no intention of figuring out why this fox demon is doing evil here, in order to solve this matter, this fox demon is also a life, their Zhucheng faction has always done things fairly, and will never distinguish between right and wrong, and kill at will.

"Twenty years ago, I traveled here with my husband, and saw the beautiful scenery here, so I stayed for a few days, my husband and I were dedicated to cultivating immortals, everything was going well, and soon it would be able to become a road, who knew that halfway to kill a journey to bite gold, my husband was shot by a man in brocade, I was seriously injured, hiding in this tomb to practice, I wanted to cultivate successfully, for the revenge of my husband, who knows, that Huo family is blessed by dragon energy, I can't get close, so I wait for the opportunity here, so I can take revenge. Speaking of twenty years ago, these thirteen mothers gritted their teeth with hatred, if it weren't for her greed for this beauty in the world, the husband and wife would not have ended up like this.

Qin Wuxin shook his head and sighed, "Everything eventually has its own rules, your husband will eventually have a catastrophe in his life, and you can't hide it, and you had the opportunity to ascend to immortal, but now because you have done a lot of evil, you have lost the opportunity, if you want to be in the immortal class, you can disperse this thousand years of cultivation to make up for your mistakes, and start from a new cultivation, one day, you can re-rank the immortal class." ”

"My husband's revenge has not been avenged, my heart is unsettled, and I always go to that hell, and I don't hesitate to do it. "This thirteen niang was not unintentionally ignited by Qin Wu, and she was bent on avenging her husband.

"That's it, everyone has their own life, and this head can't control it, I give you a magic weapon, if you want to re-cultivate immortals, use it to cut off the relationship, and you can concentrate on cultivating immortals. Qin Wuxin gave this fox demon a peachwood sword, and took Xuanyuan Zhan and the apprentices away.