In the vast dark night, a beautiful woman in front of the ancient house held her chin, looking at the black-clothed man in front of her with some tiredness, her eyes were flowing with murderous intent from time to time, the breeze gently rolled up the woman's white embroidered clothes, the woman smiled faintly, hooked up the shallow dimples, captivated the country and the city, and bewitched all beings.

Without a hint of warning, the man in black pounced on the woman, the black iron chains danced in the air, like a group of attacking snakes, fast and fast, the woman raised her head slightly, looking at the dense iron chains in front of her, the woman opened her mouth and sang softly, this time it was not a funeral song or a war song.

The ancient bitter notes floated out, and a light cocoon quickly formed around the Shang girl's body, and the jet-black iron chain hit the light cocoon, and the small ripples spread one by one, and the light cocoon was still there, not broken.

The woman stood up, the grand notes came out of her mouth, resonating in the air, and a nameless tombstone appeared behind the woman, the woman raised her head, her eyes looked directly into the eyeballs of a man in black, and the man in black who jumped up was like being immobilized by a spell, and his body was so weirdly floating in the air, a tombstone behind the woman rose in the air, and hidden behind the tombstone was a vermilion wooden coffin, lying quietly in the air.

"Bang Dang"

The vermilion coffin lid fell to the ground, making a sonorous sound of hitting the ground, and the black-clothed man who was fixed in the air involuntarily flew into the coffin, and the coffin lid that fell on the ground flew up and covered it again, and the tombstone flew back again, like a mountain of perseverance in front of the coffin, blocking the vermilion wooden coffin.

The woman continued to sing the ancient bitter song, her eyes kept sweeping over the body of the man in black, as far as the woman could see, none of the people in black could be spared, they were all suppressed by the vermilion wooden coffin, and soon, more than thirty people in black disappeared into the tombstone group behind the woman.

When Lin Hua saw this scene in front of him, his eyes widened in horror, and he couldn't help but say: "Corpse suppression spell, how is this possible, she is a yin-yang ghost master, she is a yin-yang ghost master." ”

"What are you talking about, what Yin Yang Ghost Master, is she a Yin Yang Ghost Master." The monk suddenly said with a big realization.

Uncle Ghost said that the Yin and Yang Ghost Master did not end well, so how could this woman still be alive, shouldn't she have no good end? Lin Hua felt extremely puzzled, incredible.

The woman turned around and sat down beside the wooden coffin in the hall, and what had just happened seemed to have nothing to do with her, still leaning against the wooden coffin. ，

"He's here, Lang Jun, and now he's watching us from the outside?" The woman said softly into the wooden coffin.

The wooden coffin began to slowly turn to ashes as if it had heard what the woman said.

"Ding"

A crystal tear fell on the ground, and the woman watched the wooden coffin turn to ashes with red eyes, and sat there quietly, never chanting again, and sat on the ground for a long time without moving.

I don't know how long it took, the woman stood up, looked at the hidden place where Lin Hua was outside the gate, showed a happy smile on her face, raised her hand gently, and beckoned to Lin Hua.

"Damn, it's been discovered, retreat." The monk yelled that it was not good, and ran away with his legs.

Lin Hua quickly stood up, ready to run, his body did not obey the call at this time, he wanted to run with the monk, but his movements were contrary to his thoughts, Lin Hua walked towards the ancient house step by step, and walked towards the woman.

"Puppet technique, damn it, I can't move," Lin Hua was shocked in his heart, how could this woman know the spell of the Yin Yang Ghost Master.

The woman's gaze at Lin Hua was no longer sad, but more concerned and loving, getting closer and closer, Lin Hua observed the woman closely, melon seed face, willow eyebrows, a pair of big eyes, black hair like a waterfall naturally drooped, snow-white crystal skin without a trace of filth, with white embroidered clothes, the woman was like a fairy who fell into the mortal world, a mess of beauty.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

Lin Hua walked up the stone steps and approached the woman numbly, but he was speechless with fear in his heart, Lin Hua still remembered that it was this woman just now, and she killed all the thirty people in black by herself, did she want to kill me too?

"Rub Rub"

The people hidden in the shadows outside the house are all running towards the hall of the ancient house at this moment, with only one purpose, to save Lin Hua, the rules of the wolf organization are that as long as the person is not dead, then he must do his best to save his partner, and he can't easily give up on anyone.

A few whistling figures swept past Lin Hua's side, attacking the woman, the monk ran in front, holding a wooden stick in his hand that he picked up from nowhere and slashed towards the woman's head, the woman didn't make too many movements, with a wave of her right hand, the wind was blowing, and the monk and a few people who rushed in were thrown out and smashed to the ground.

"Poof"

"Poof"

"Poof"

The monk and the wolf organization spat blood, the ground was stained red with blood, without a trace of hesitation, they stood up again, rushed towards the house, and were thrown out again, the woman did not want the monk their lives, but also let the monk they were seriously injured, lying on the ground and unable to get up again.

Because of the attack just now, Lin Hua stood on the stone steps and watched his companions being thrown out again and again, but he couldn't help at all, and now he felt that he was too useless, and he was too sloppy.

On Lin Hua's episode just now, the woman didn't make a dead move, or the monk would all die, there was no suspense in the wilderness of violent corpses, the woman looked at Lin Hua and used puppetry to guide Lin Hua in, Lin Hua walked to the woman's side and stood in front of the woman in a daze, the woman smiled sweetly at Lin Hua, and laughed from the bottom of her heart, the woman at this moment is so unburdened and sad.

Ru Lotus's hand gently stroked Lin Hua's face, the woman carefully wiped the dust off Lin Hua's little face, and then the woman sorted out the clothes on Lin Hua's body, in this process, the woman was like a mother, serious, smiling.

"Child, don't be afraid, it may hurt a little, and when it's over, you'll be fine." The woman said comfortingly in a voice like a silver bell.

Lin Hua goosebumps fell to the ground, what are these words! What's the end of it, I'm dead and tell me not to be afraid, do you want me to live.

The woman didn't have any extra words, looked at Lin Hua lovingly, and sorted out Lin Hua's clothes.

"What is she doing, why didn't she kill Lin Hua, is she not hostile." Shangguan Qian said suspiciously.

"It should be, Lin Hua should be fine." Xiao Xiaohua replied.

Just when everyone was relaxing, the woman's hand penetrated Lin Hua's chest, took out Lin Hua's heart, and held it in the white hand like jade, blood gushed out, splashing everywhere, but the woman saw a little blood, Lin Hua felt that life was passing rapidly, consciousness was also disappearing rapidly, and the body fell towards the woman, the woman held Lin Hua's fallen body in her arms, wiped the blood on Lin Hua's face with her hand, and sighed softly.

The light of the early morning has appeared in the sky, a night of tiredness, a whole night of trembling, Lin Hua at this time but quietly lying in the woman's arms, like a sleeping child, quiet, at ease, the woman waved her right hand, "Bang Dang" The vermilion door was closed, the monk was sad at this time, he was born and died together just now, but now he saw him die in front of him, how ironic at this time.

Chaoyang slowly climbed up the mountain, the ancient house disappeared in the stream village, and disappeared with the entire West Village, the monks woke up like a dream, everything was like a dream, only the injuries on the body were still reminding us that everything last night was true, and he also left us. The first rays of sunshine in the morning sprinkled on the land of Xicun, Xicun, which was empty last night, completely disappeared in this world at the moment of dawn today, Xicun disappeared and took Lin Hua away at the same time, and the woman held Lin Hua's body and slowly dissipated with Xicun.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

The monk coughed up blood, leaving shocking traces of blood on the ground, watching Lin Hua being pulled out of his heart in front of him, the monk couldn't accept it, when he was about to be killed, it was the little ghost who kicked away the villagers of Xicun who were pressing on him and saved himself, but when he was controlled, he couldn't do anything, watching him die in front of his eyes and be taken out of his heart.

"Ahhh

The monk looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was full of unwillingness and reluctance, the matter has passed, it is impossible for Lin Hua to come back, and now he is dead and buried in the ancient house.

The army on guard outside Xi Village scrupulously guarded their posts, waiting for the people of the wolf organization to return from Xi Village, Dai Peng did not sleep day and night, sat in the tent and waited, the first rays of sunlight shone into the tent, Dai Peng got up and walked out of the tent, came to a hill to observe the situation in Xi Village with a telescope, and was responsible for dealing with supernatural events for many years, Dai Peng has become accustomed to observing the place of the incident every morning.

Seeing a group of people supporting each other towards the blockade line in the military binoculars, Dai Peng hurriedly ran down the hill and ran to the monk group as fast as he could, and the people in the wolf organization in front of him were all injured, all of them were colored, and he immediately ordered his soldiers to send a group of people to the hospital in a Humvee for treatment.

"There are two more people missing, and it seems that this time the loss is quite serious." Dai Peng sighed.

Six Humvees carrying the people of the wolf organization disappeared from view, Dai Peng returned to the tent and waited for further arrangements from above, in the brief conversation just now, he already knew the news that Xicun had been flattened overnight, and now he was most concerned about how the higher authorities would deal with this important matter.

It didn't take long for the news to broadcast that Xicun has now been turned into a military base by the military, and the villagers of Xicun have been transferred to other places overnight to settle down, while the entire state system is operating, looking for the relatives of the villagers of Xicun, and strangely, the villagers of Xicun seem to have appeared out of thin air, and the state has not found the relatives of the villagers of Xicun.

The Xicun incident is over, but the incident in Xicun in the wolf organization has caused an uproar, and the two names on the gate of the wolf organization have faded to indicate the red color of life, which means that the wolf organization has lost two team members, which is a huge loss for the wolf organization.

"Woo woo"

Xiaoxue hid in the quilt and sobbed alone, her body curled up in a ball, Xiaoxue has a relative in this world, that is her brother, and now her brother has left her, Xiaoxue feels that the world is dark, there is no color, Xiaoxue doesn't want her brother to die.

"I want to avenge my brother, I want to become stronger." Xiaoxue curled up tightly and buried her head between her legs.

In the dark room, the pain in Xiao Xue's heart finally turned into anger, and the space behind her shattered, and a door inlaid with dark black iron chains slowly emerged from the void and fixed behind Xiao Xue.

"Woo woo"

Xiaoxue continued to cry, and the oily black ghost source seeped out, so that the whole room was filled with oily black ghost source, the ghost source touched the door, and the dark iron chains on it began to squirm, and the ghost source was also sucked into the door in large quantities at this moment, and the three dark iron chains began to break away, dancing in the air, and then approached Xiaoxue's body, and finally disappeared into Xiaoxue's petite body.

Time flies, time urges people to grow old, seven years have passed unconsciously, in the days without Lin Hua, Xiaoxue has become taciturn, does not like to communicate with people, although now she is already a powerful character in the wolf organization, but she does not have many friends.

"You woke up, how are you feeling?" The woman looked at the child in front of her and asked with concern.

Lin Hua found that he was soaking in a pool of blood, the smell of blood made him feel very uncomfortable, he stood up without his own, and immediately sank into the pool of blood the next moment, because he was not half a wisp, next to the pool of blood was the merchant girl, Lin Hua's little face was red with shame.

In seven years, his body has grown a little taller, but his body is skinny, looking severely malnourished, and he began to look at the whole house in the blood pool, which should be the interior of an ancient house, all of the furniture made of sandalwood, without too much decoration, some are just simple.

The woman went out and got a set of black clothes, put them on the wooden chair next to the blood pool, and then went out, Lin Hua looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, he himself wondered, didn't she have killed herself, why did she still come back to life, Lin Hua came out of the blood pool, sunken eyes, long hair in a shawl, and a skinny body looked extremely terrifying, a dead figure alive.

Lin Hua quickly got dressed, this set of clothes was too big for him, a bit like wearing sportswear, he walked to the blood pool and stepped back.

"Come out!" The woman shouted.

"Squeak"

Lin Hua walked out timidly, the woman was sitting on the sandalwood chair in the outer hall, she saw that Lin Hua was a little afraid of herself, and couldn't help but smile.

"A thousand years ago, there was also a Yin-Yang Ghost Master like you, but now he is dead, and he is buried in this ancient house, and the Yin-Yang Ghost Master of a thousand years ago predicted that after a thousand years, there will be another Yin-Yang Ghost Master, and he will end the disaster of a thousand years of reincarnation." The woman opened her mouth and continued: "Don't be afraid, I have no hostility towards you, I killed you just to make you a real Yin and Yang ghost master, the so-called ghost master, the dead man, the guardian, the defender, and the great lover." You may not understand it now, after all, you haven't experienced it yet, and you don't know how to do it. ”

"Why didn't I die, didn't you already kill me?" Lin Hua asked the doubts in his heart.

The woman looked at him with a smile and said, "Haven't you found it yet?" You're dead now, you don't notice that you don't have a heartbeat, you don't feel cold, you don't have a pulse, and your body is drying up. ”

"Every Yin-Yang Ghost Master is a dead person, from your memory, I know that your ghost uncle is also a Yin-Yang Ghost Master, in fact, he is also a dead person, maybe you didn't find it, if you have touched his hand, you will know." The woman explained.

"Then how can I still be conscious, this is impossible." Lin Hua threw out the question again.

The woman returned seriously: "The bodies of the Yin and Yang Ghost Master are very special, and they can live once, so you are still alive now." Now your body is very weak, and you still need to recuperate, you just need to take care of your body with peace of mind during this time. Also, being a yin-yang ghost master will not end well in the future, you have to remember. ”

"Eh, my name is Lin Hua, I don't know if you can tell me your name?" Lin Hua asked.

"My name is Zouda, you can also call me teacher. Now go back and rest, your house is in the West Wing. Zou Da returned.

Lin Hua looked at this woman who wanted to be his teacher, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile bitterly, I haven't agreed yet? You have already come to a conclusion, Lin Hua doesn't want to ask more about the Yin Yang Ghost Master, listen to the woman's tone, and he still has to get along with her for a long time.

Back in his room, Lin Hua fell asleep, he was too tired.

In the next few months, Lin Hua slowly improved under the care of his teacher, and at the same time, he became familiar with the teacher, and there was no longer as estranged as at the beginning, the two would chat when they were fine, and Lin Hua also had a deeper understanding of his identity.

(End of chapter)

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