Outside the city of Xuzhou, the vast mountains have always been infested with fierce beasts, and ordinary people dare not come in at all.

A hidden valley filled with black and dead air. Humanoid undead creatures with ugly faces and runes on their bodies are walking around, as if guarding something?

A little boy with a pale face was sitting there cultivating cross-legged, he seemed to be in pain, and black qi was surrounding him.

The ghost boy wears a black mask and walks among the creatures, like a high master, these guys who are not afraid of death are very afraid of the ordinary man in front of them.

The ghost boy suddenly spoke: "You were hit by an arrow that day and injured your origin, so you can't develop according to the normal cultivation mode. If you infuse your body with demonic energy, I will teach you the way of ghost cultivation, and then you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, and you will be able to avenge your blood as soon as possible. ”

"Master, was my father and mother really innocently burned to death?" Wei Ling opened his eyes and asked bitterly.

"Lanzhou assassin Shi Qin Ming, for the official is not benevolent, seeing the prevalence of the plague, in order to stop the spread, I don't know how many innocent people have been killed. You also saw that day how those Lanzhou troops killed your classmates and wanted to put you to death. ”

"I must avenge my father, my classmates, and the innocent people in Lanzhou School Palace, and eliminate harm for the people. Wei Ling swore secretly in his heart, and his eyes were also full of red light.

The ghost boy turned around, and he also heard that Qin Ming of Lanzhou had been looking for him, and in order to avenge his daughter, he launched an underworld reward.

Hmph, Dog Officer!

"Only in anger and hatred can you better comprehend the ghost path, Wei Ling, you are chosen by me, you must not let me down. ”

The ghost boy whispered, and then seemed to remember something, and flew away, and the undead creatures on the side also followed him closely.

When Wei Ling saw his master leaving, he suddenly collected his work, and his expressionless face showed a trace of solemnity: "Master said that it will take at least ten years to complete the study, and we have to go back to the land of the dead to cultivate if we avoid this limelight." I'd better take the opportunity to say goodbye to Lan Xin. ”

Wei Ling waved his hand and summoned the undead creature he had just refined recently, a young woman who had died not long ago, and the corpse qi was not very strong.

The instructor said to the top of the academy that Lan Xin secretly learned ghost spells, and her heart was not right, and she was kind enough to treat her injuries, and she was almost sucked into her cultivation.

When the senior management of the academy heard this, they immediately went to search. Sure enough, traces of ghost people were found in the Lanxin dormitory, and it seems that the haunting of the college before was also related to this Lanxin.

And when the instructor knew that the haunting was related to Lan Xin, he thought that he had been scared and sick by the ghost before, and he was even more annoyed and angry.

The instructor carefully checked the gate post that day, and the porter also said that he had not seen Lan Xin, and it seemed that the guy was still hiding in the academy.

However, the academy organized people to search for several days, but Lan Xin was not found, as if this person had disappeared from the world. went to look for the training camp that Lan Xin frequented, but he didn't find it.

This day, the instructor looked everywhere again, but she still didn't give up. When he came to the small pool where Lan Xin frequented, the instructor carefully looked around.

And Lan Xin, who had only drunk some dew in the morning and eaten a few petals, was already weak, and when she heard the instructor's voice, she didn't dare to move at all, and even her breathing slowed down.

"Hehe, Lan Xin, I've seen you, you come out obediently now, I can still give you a chance to spare your life. If I had to get you out, I wouldn't have let you die so comfortably. ”

The instructor's nightmarish voice suddenly remembered next to Lan Xin, and her heart was about to jump out of her heart.

"Give you one more chance, come out on your own, and I'll act as if nothing happened. The instructor continued to threaten.

Lan Xin still didn't move, she felt that the person in front of her was a demon, and she really wanted to kill her. But she also understands that the strength of the instructor is not something she can compete with.

"Fat Wang, are you still finished?" This somewhat angry voice was Teacher Qi.

"The surname Qi wants you to be nosy. When Instructor Wang saw Qi Xiucai, he said that he didn't like to see her.

"I usually do some dirty things, and now I have ruined an innocent child, and now it is endless. "Teacher Qi has the arrogance unique to the literati and is not afraid.

"Hmph, I'm a teacher who has suspended classes, a poor jingle, and I'm here to take care of my mother's affairs. Instructor Wang was very angry, but he didn't dare to provoke Qi Xiucai, after all, these literati were still quite capable of making trouble.

After Instructor Wang finished speaking, he left angrily, and Qi Xiucai also sighed and left slowly.

Lan Xin breathed a sigh of relief, she was hiding in the dead branches and rotten leaves, and she was now extremely scared.

That night, the moon was shining. Lan Xin was hungry, but she still struggled to get up, and the wound on her back was already painful and unconscious. It may have been inflamed or the condition is worse, but Lan Xin can't see it, and she doesn't have time to deal with it.

Lan Xin left the hiding place, staggered to the edge of the small pool, bent over, washed his hands, took a little water from the pool, and took a sip. Just as he was about to take a second sip, he saw that the pool water reflected Instructor Wang's chubby face.

Lan Xin was shocked, and slowly grabbed a handful of thorns growing next to the pond water, and he was not afraid of being pierced, so he turned around and threw it on the fat face of the instructor behind him.

"Ah, you dog mongrel, see if the old lady didn't tear you apart today?" Instructor Wang screamed in pain when his face was hurt by thorns.

Lan Xin took the opportunity to run away, and Instructor Wang chased after him. Lan Xin was already physically exhausted, and was soon caught up.

The instructor kicked her to the ground, slapped her hard in the ear, and slapped Lan Xin's eyes with gold stars.

"Let you run, and you still want to eat snowflake cream, and you won't eat much. After watching the old lady, lock you up and keep you as a pet. Instructor Wang was fierce and fierce.

Lan Xin was crying on the ground, hoping that someone would pass by, no matter what, he didn't want to fall into the hands of this Wang instructor.

"Don't waste your efforts, no one will come to your rescue tonight. The instructor laughed proudly, and reached out to pull Lan Xin's arm up.

Suddenly, the instructor felt that there was danger and was about to turn back, when a tall black figure kicked her away. The instructor lay on the ground, looked at it intently, and was immediately frightened.

I saw that the black figure was covered in rotten funeral clothes, with a rotten face and yellow rune paper on his body.

"Oni samurai?" the instructor stammered, unable to speak.

I saw a flute sound, the ghost warrior's dull gaze became fierce, the knife in his hand fell down, Instructor Wang fell to the ground, and the ghost warrior walked over and took the opportunity to directly suck the dead body.

When Lan Xin saw this murderous scene, she was also so frightened that she couldn't possess her body. But she suddenly saw the familiar figure in the darkness, and immediately ran over with joy.

"Brother Wei, you're here to save me. Lan Xin hugged Wei Ling's thin body and couldn't help crying again.