Chapter 122: Fifty Years of Powerful Ghosts [2]

In Fengmen Village, Wang Fugui sat alone in his yard, silently smoking dry tobacco.

He fears for his son's safety and for what he has done to be discovered.

After the farce ended, the villagers avoided Wang Fugui and left his courtyard one after another, for fear of being implicated.

It's not that everyone doesn't know what Wang Fugui did.

"Hey!"

He sighed heavily, not knowing whether he regretted or was helpless.

But before he could catch his breath, a cold dagger was placed on Wang Fugui's neck.

"Old brute, it's your turn." Zhang Qi stood behind Wang Fugui and said with a sneer.

Yang Xuefei was gagged by him, tied her hands with ropes, and tied the other end around her waist.

"You kidnapped my son? Who are you? Wang Fugui said in a trembling voice.

"Do you want to know who I am, and ask for my life when I die?" Zhang Qi slowly cut Wang Fugui's neck, "I won't tell you, I'm going to let you die without turning a blind eye, just like you killed my sister!" ”

Wang Fugui was already an old man with half a foot in the coffin, and he had no power to resist at all, only feeling that his neck was being cut little by little.

The process was slow, and he was in a lot of pain, and he just wanted to die quickly!

Yang Xuefei watched this cruel and terrifying scene from the sidelines, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

I'm afraid that after the death of the village chief, the next person Zhang Qi will kill will be her, right?

"Zhang Qi, stop."

The figures of Yan Yu and the others appeared at the gate of the courtyard, and the fat man and Master Cao were so tired that they sat directly on the ground.

"It's really ghostly......" Zhang Qi's face suddenly changed, "What about my sister?" ”

"Don't worry, she's fine."

Yan Yu held the plush toy in his hand, and Ye Han's screams of struggle continued to come from inside.

"If you dare to touch my sister's hair, I will kill you!" Zhang Qi roared angrily.

"I don't have to hurt her, so far, there are enough people who have died, I don't even want to stop you, I just hope that you don't hurt innocent people," Yan Yu said, "Let Yang Xuefei go." ”

Zhang Qi snorted coldly and kicked Wang Fugui, who had cut half of his neck, to the ground: "You can't stop me." ”

Wang Fugui fell to the ground, the blood in his neck couldn't stop flowing out, and his life was about to come to an end.

"Save ...... Save me...... Save me......" Wang Fugui struggled and stretched out his hand to Yan Yu.

Yan Yu will not be indifferent to any life, but - to a guy like Wang Fugui who disregards life

"Are you serious?"

Yan Yu directly summoned the palm thunder and stood the plush toy in front of him.

Zhang Qi's face changed: "Don't touch her!" ”

"Let Yang Xuefei go!"

"You...... Okay, put it all together! Zhang Qi shouted.

Yan Yu silently put away the thunder in his palm and released Ye Han from the stuffed animal.

As soon as Ye Han was released, he wanted to bite Yan Yu, but he was controlled by Zhao Jingsu.

Zhang Qi said coldly: "Three...... Two...... One...... Let go! ”

Both sides, did not let go!

Yan Yu's face sank.

At this moment, Wang Fugui, who fell to the ground, suddenly lowered his hand weakly, and his pupils became dilated......

Wang Fugui is dead!

Ye Han's resentment suddenly increased several times!

Zhao Jingqing couldn't control Ye Han for a while, and was directly escaped by her, watching Ye Han return to Zhang Qi's side!

The person to whom Ye Han's resentment is entrusted, three have already died, and if Zhang Weiwei dies again, she will completely enter the land of no return!

"It seems...... You have no bargaining chips left. ”

Zhang Qi smiled smugly and pulled Yang Xuefei back to his side, and in his hand, a wooden dagger appeared, and the dagger was engraved with complex lines.

Yan Yu didn't recognize these patterns, but he saw the sheep's head pattern in the center of the dagger!

"Ghost Valley Sect?!"

"Do you know the Guigu Sect?" Zhang Qi put the dagger against Yang Xuefei's chest and said coldly, "This is the dagger that Master gave me, as long as I insert it into Yang Xuefei's heart, my sister will be able to borrow the corpse to resurrect her soul!" ”

When Yan Yu heard this, he just said lightly: "You have been deceived. ”

"What?" Zhang Qi's movements froze.

"There is indeed a way to resurrect the soul by borrowing the corpse in this world, but it is definitely not in the way you said," Yan Yu said, "It was the people of the Guigu Sect who asked you to do this, right?" Don't you have a little doubt? ”

"Master, he won't lie to me, you don't talk nonsense!"

"You yourself know a little bit of Taoism, you should know these truths, if you really fully believe in the master in your mouth, you won't hesitate to argue with me at this time." Yan Yu said.

Zhang Qi gritted his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed: "You...... I don't believe it, even if he lied to me, I've already killed so many people, so why kill another one! ”

With that, Zhang Qi suddenly raised the wooden dagger and stabbed Yang Xuefei's heart fiercely!

"Yan Yu!"

Yan Yu's face changed, and he was about to rush towards Zhang Qi, but there was a figure that rushed out one step ahead of him and went to Zhang Qi!

It's Zhang Weiwei!

Zhang Weiwei violently pushed away Yang Xuefei, and Zhang Qi's dagger stabbed Zhang Weiwei's back fiercely!

Yan Yu's pupils shrank!

In an instant, Zhang Weiwei bled from seven holes, let out a painful wail, and wisps of soul floated out of her body!

"That's Vivi's soul!" Zhao Jingqing couldn't help but say.

Zhang Weiwei fell to the ground and looked up at Ye Han hanging over her head.

Her soul was collapsing, she used the only little consciousness she had left, let herself cry, and with the last trace of strength, she said to Ye Han with great guilt:

"I'm sorry!"

Zhang Weiwei made a mistake, and it was she who caused Ye Han to lose her life.

Therefore, every day for the rest of her life, Zhang Weiwei was repenting, she apologized to the stream outside the village every day, and tortured herself into a madman.

She just wanted a chance to apologize.

Now, she's got her wish.

The soul slowly dissipated, and the resentment in Ye Han's heart was completely resolved.

"Ah......h

Ye Han opened his mouth and let out a trace of ugly shouts, just at this moment, the resentment on Ye Han's body skyrocketed, and his cultivation even reached the level of fifty years!

Yan Yu secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

Zhang Qi looked at his sister beside him excitedly, and said excitedly: "Sister, we have killed all your enemies, and now there are corpses, you should hurry up and return your soul!" ”

Ye Han closed his mouth and glanced down at Zhang Qi.

Subsequentlyβ€”

One palm lifted Zhang Qi away!

Zhang Qi was hit hard, he hit his head against the courtyard wall, and the fallen stone bricks buried him!

At this time, not only was his body injured, but Zhang Qi was also injected by Yin Qi, and the whole state was terrible!

"Sister...... What happened to you...... I'm your own brother! Zhang Qi shouted in disbelief.

For Zhang Qi's shout, Ye Han didn't pay attention to it at all, her eyes swept coldly over everyone present, and even Yan Yu felt his scalp tingle!

Fifty years of ghosts, but the strongest opponent he's ever faced!