Qin Immortal was dumbfounded.

Zha Meiyu's eyes were red.

The name Qin Immortal was given by his grandfather, and he had a beautiful vision, hoping that the Qin family, which had been passed down for nine generations, would be immortal.

It is precisely because of this that Zha Meiyu felt ashamed of the Qin family and took the initiative to ask for the adopted son.

His original surname was Zhao.

It's an orphan.

Ten years ago, natural and man-made disasters caused a big flood in my hometown, and all six members of the family drowned.

Only Qin Shou was left dying.

It was Cha Meiyu who saved him.

"Why you? Why you? Tears flowed from Cha Meiyu's eyes.

Qin Immortal had a calm face and asked, "Me and Meiyu, have we been treating you badly in the past ten years?" ”

Qin Shou lay on the ground and respectfully said: "Treat it as your own, and you have never disliked it." Good things are left to me, but Qin Luan has no share. You treat me as dear as your own. ”

Qin Immortal: "Those who are here, can anyone make an enmity with you?" ”

Qin Shou: "No. ”

Qin Immortal roared angrily: "Then why are you doing this? ”

Qin Shou got up slowly, and the respect on his face disappeared. The calmness on his face was gone.

Suddenly, his face turned hideous, and he roared angrily: "Ten years! A whole decade! From the first time I saw Qin Luan, I fell in love with her at first sight. She and I are childhood sweethearts, and we have no guesses. I am not related to her by blood. I have mentioned to you three times that I want to marry Qin Luan! Why didn't you say yes? ”

Qin Shou gritted his teeth: "For the first time, I knelt in the courtyard for a whole day. The second time, I knelt for three days. The third time, in the snow and ice, I knelt for six days. My love for Qin Luan can be learned from heaven and earth! My love for her is unmatched. I swore that as long as I could marry her, I would make her the happiest woman in this life. But what about you? But you sent her to some dustless cliff. Worshipping famous teachers and practicing is all an excuse. You just want to break up me and Qin Luan. You just look down on me and won't let me marry her! ”

Zha Meiyu sighed: "If you don't like Qin Luan, she likes you." We are on our own initiative to match you. Do you promise? ”

Qin Shou: "Nonsense, how could Qin Luan not like me?" ”

Qin Luan gritted his teeth: "Shengmien, fight Mi Qiu." What my master said is true. Mom and Dad saved your life, I have always treated you as a brother, and you actually did such a thing today. Slut, you really live up to the name, well-dressed beast! I won't let you go. ”

Qin Shou's face was like ashes, he staggered back two steps, laughed, and pretended to be weak and crazy: "Ghost? Hey...... You can't be a ghost. You must be my woman. And these people, all of them are going to die! All of them are going to die! ”

He turned around suddenly, knelt down at the window, clasped his fists and shouted, "Qin Shou, welcome Master and Senior Brother to come!" ”

In the distance, two people stretched out their hands like zombies, their legs stiffened, and flew directly from the opposite cliff.

It was the Walking Dead and his son.

Seeing the son of the walking corpse, Song Celadon on the side suddenly screamed, and his little face turned pale in an instant, his face was bloodless, and his whole body trembled, as if he had seen a ghost.

Zha Youfeng hurriedly held his daughter in his arms and blocked her eyes.

The Walking Corpse Daoist laughed: "Everyone, don't come unharmed." ”

Song Changan said angrily: "Walking corpse Taoist, I have been looking for you for six years, you can really hide!" ”

The Walking Dead: "Hahaha...... Brother Song, don't I hide anymore...... Today, the grievances between us can finally be completely settled. ”

Song Changan: "What do you want?" ”

The Walking Dead: "What do you want?" Hehe...... Don't worry, the entire Shocking Dragon Temple has been trapped by me using the Dead Wood Spring Formation Method. Today, no one, don't think about coming in, no one, don't want to go out. What we have is time. The first thing I want to do, of course, is to make my son. ”

Song Celadon was in her mother's arms, sobbing and crying in fright.

Zha Youfeng gritted his teeth: "Walking corpse, you can't die well!" ”

The Walking Dead: "Huh...... What I practice is zombie magic, half human and half corpse, destined to die a bad death. Still need you to curse? Little girl, come on, fight with my son, let me see the invincible powers of the Cha family and the Song family. Hahaha......"

With a wave of his hand, a corpse qi flew towards Song Celadon 's body.

No one can stop it.

In fact, this walking corpse is not strong, and he has just married Dan. Compared with Zha Youfeng and others, there is too much difference between cultivation.

However, the corpse poison is too terrifying, everyone in the Cha family has been calculated, and now it is difficult to protect themselves, and they can't even use any spiritual power, so they can only do it in a hurry.

This corpse qi entered Song Qingci's body and immediately dispersed the corpse poison.

Song celadon's strength was restored.

This girl is in the early stage of foundation building. And the son of the walking corpse is in the middle stage of foundation building.

Not much difference.

But Song Celadon saw the son of the walking corpse, just like seeing a ghost.

It was a fear from the deepest part of my heart, and it was the fear of ordinary people against the souls of demons and monsters.

Huang Xiaoyu frowned, remembering that there was a kind of side door that could not be climbed into the hall of elegance.

There is a method for this kind of side door and left way, which is called cultivating heart demons.

Use the secret technique to extract a trace of blood from the cultivator, and plant fear in the heart of the host, as time grows, that fear grows bigger and bigger, and the demon in the heart becomes stronger and stronger. When the heart demon matures, the person who raises the heart kills the host, and the heart demon immediately dissipates. Those who are nurtured will no longer encounter demons, and they will have a smooth journey and make great progress in cultivation.

Obviously, the son of the walking corpse is the raiser. And Song celadon is the host of demons.

For example, an elephant, when it was born, tied it to a small tree with the thickness of its arm. It can't break free. Day after day, when the elephant is an adult and powerful, it will no longer break free from the tree.

That was imperceptibly destroying the elephant's faith.

If you want to get rid of this kind of inner demon, there is only one way, and that is to kill the son of the walking corpse Taoist with Song Qingci with his own hands.

But looking at Song Celadon , her strength has been restored.

She is now a monk in the Foundation Realm.

However, seeing the son of the walking corpse who was sneering next to her, the girl couldn't even stand on her feet. His legs trembled and he gasped for air, and he couldn't cry anymore.

The son of the walking corpse smiled proudly beside him, and hooked his fingers: "Little girl, come on, come, my brother won't kill you so easily, my brother will be like the person you saw six years ago, tie you up, put you in the shelf, pry open the skull, you are not dead, screaming again and again, I will put on the hot pot and have a shabu to revive the brain...... Hahaha......"

Song Celadon screamed, and his whole body stiffened, collapsed straight, and almost collapsed.

The Walking Corpse Daoist smiled: "I thought that in the past six years, this girl has practiced well, but now it seems that there is no suspense at all." The mind is broken and unable to resist. But it doesn't matter, as long as my son is done, he can get rid of the demon catastrophe and his strength will soar. It doesn't matter if he resists or not. Oh! By the way, don't say I'm bullying you. One of you who is present counts as one, although you can help her. Including the old man Cha, my son is only in the middle of foundation building, it doesn't matter, he dares to single you out! ”

Zha Xiaolou scolded angrily: "Slut! We're all poisoned, how can we help? ”

At this moment, a flat voice suddenly sounded: "No need to help, Song Celadon can do it himself." ”

Huang Xiaoyu sat straight at the dining table, he drank slowly one by one, calmly and elegantly drank the wine with corpse poison, and watched this farce coldly from beginning to end......

(End of chapter)