Should she go to see Zhang Qingyuan dead? Xie Lan said in his heart.

Qin Si Tan threw a peachwood dagger and said, "Go and dig out his demon yuan." ”

"What demon element?" Xie Lan was stunned.

Yang Ce explained that when the monster cultivates to a certain level, it will condense the demon element, and with the improvement of the level of cultivation, the demon element will gradually turn into a demon bead, which is generally stored in the dantian.

Although Zhang Qingyuan is only a demon cultivator, judging from his demonization state, he should have cultivated a demon element.

If he doesn't die, he will be a scourge in time.

"Demon Yuan is good for you, go dig it!" Yang Ce urged.

Xie Lan didn't notice the smile flashing in his eyes, and walked up to Zhang Qingyuan.

Afraid that Zhang Qingyuan was not dead, Xie Lan picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it on him.

Even smashed several stones, smashing Zhang Qingyuan's head and bleeding, he didn't react.

At this moment, Xie Lan was finally relieved, raised the peach wood dagger, and stabbed at Zhang Qingyuan's dantian.

Who knows, the 'dead' Zhang Qingyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and at lightning speed, he reached out and grabbed Xie Lan's feet and neck.

"Ahh Xie Lan was caught off guard and was dragged to the ground by Zhang Qingyuan, and the dagger was also detached from his hand.

Before she could get up, Zhang Qingyuan pounced and strangled her neck with both hands.

Zhang Qingyuan shouted a spell, and his nails became sharp and sharp again, piercing deep into Xie Lan's flesh.

"Y-you're playing dead!" Xie Lan's face was as swollen as a pig's liver, and his neck hurt so much that it was about to break.

"That broken drum is indeed my nemesis, forcing me to make this decision."

When he said this, Zhang Qingyuan glared at Qin Sitan fiercely.

Xie Lan wanted to ask Qin Sitan for help, but when he turned his head, he saw that Yang Ce wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Qin Sitan.

Qin Si Tan said with an indifferent expression: "But at the end of the strong crossbow, let her solve it by herself." ”

"Cold-blooded animals!" Xie Lan was so angry that she tried to push Zhang Qingyuan away, but his strength was amazing, and he couldn't push it.

"Stinky girl, even if you are a zombie, you can use it for me."

Zhang Qingyuan smiled cruelly, increasing the force in his hand, as if he was about to twist Xie Lan's neck off.

Xie Lan seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking, and a hot pain hit her neck.

Just when she thought she was dead, Zhang Qingyuan's smile suddenly froze, and two lines of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

There was an extra blood-stained weapon in front of his neck, which was the tail end of the dagger.

Someone stabbed Zhang Qingyuan through his neck with a peachwood dagger that Xie Lan had dropped.

Zhang Qingyuan slowly turned his head and saw who was plotting against him, and was shocked in disbelief, "Why?" ”

The person who plotted against Zhang Qingyuan was actually his daughter Shanshan, not only did he find it hard to believe, but Xie Lan was also shocked.

Shanshan's eyes were full of hatred beyond her years, and she cried loudly, "You killed me and my mother, I hate you!" ”

"Huh?" Xie Lan was a little confused, she saw Zhang Qingyuan's memory in the illusion, it was obviously Liu Guangzhu who killed Shanshan and her mother, how did it end up in Shanshan's mouth, and the murderer became Zhang Qingyuan?

And Zhang Qingyuan should love Shanshan very much, otherwise, he wouldn't want to resurrect her.

Zhang Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, shook Xie Lan away violently, and shook his head desperately to deny, "Shanshan, I didn't kill you and Yufen, it's not me, it's not me, it's not me..............."

"It's you, Dad, you're so ruthless!" Sansa cried even harder.

She is a ghost, and she injured Zhang Qingyuan with a peach wood dagger engraved with runes, and even her hands were burned to the flesh and blood, and when she wiped her tears, her face was covered with broken flesh, which looked shocking.

"I didn't, I didn't, Sansan, who told you? You must have been deceived, didn't he say it? Zhang Qingyuan said, his ruthless gaze on Xie Lan.

What's the matter with her? Xie Lan was very inexplicable, but he didn't say anything.

It is said that the ghost hits the eyebrows and the corpse hits the throat, in fact, the demon also hits the throat, although Zhang Qingyuan is not a real demon, but the throat is also his fatal point.

Demon qi continued to pour out from the wound in his throat, and he struggled to his feet, staggering towards Xie Lan.

"You don't want to die with me, do you?" Xie Lan was taken aback.

"Daddy!" Shanshan pounced and hugged Zhang Qingyuan's legs.

She lifted her little face covered with blood-stained tears, "Have you forgotten? ..................... that night"