Lin Qian's family is indeed blessed, from grandparents to granddaughters, all of them are geniuses.

It's a pity that God gave them the ultimate cultivation talent, but it didn't teach them what it means to defend against others.

Three generations of geniuses, all of whom died in family infighting, are also extremely wretched.

Now that Lin Qian has just died for more than a month, her mother committed suicide because her husband and only daughter were all dead.

A good family of three, all of whom died.

Once the genius that had been pressing on the heads of many young people disappeared, the pressure on everyone was immediately reduced, and the cultivation resources they received were much better than before.

Drunk, coupled with the absence of roadblocks, a group of young people all got carried away, and all the things that should be said and what should not be said were shaken out.

Just as he was proud, he heard a chuckle and said, "I see." ”

The voice was abrupt and familiar, and several young people woke up in an instant, and they all looked around in surprise, "Who is talking?"

In the night, a red dress floated through the air, the speed was extremely fast, and the face of the person who came could not be seen, and when everyone thought that they were not dazzled, one of them let out a scream, and then slowly fell to the ground holding his neck.

Before he died, he pointed in a certain direction with frightened eyes, but he couldn't say anything.

At this moment, everyone came to their senses, they formed a defensive posture back to back, and some people quickly threw signal flares to get the elders to rush over.

It's just a pity that this compound has been sealed off and no sound can be heard.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost, what kind of hero is it, do you know what place is here to offend my Lin family, have you figured out what you are doing?" one of the young men raised the name of the Lin family, hoping to calm the visitor.

In the night sky, the woman's laughter was like a ghost, "You are really a noble person, you can't even hear my voice?"

The faces of a group of young people changed several times, and in the end, a woman in pink screamed in disbelief, "Lin Qian is Lin Qian"

This sound was simply earth-shattering, and everyone changed color in an instant.

In the dark, Lin Qian, who was originally hiding in the dark, finally appeared, only to see her wearing a red dress, long hair reaching to her waist, her complexion was like snow, her lips were red, her pupils were pitch black, and there was no whites of her eyes.

It's beautiful and charming, but it's also glamorous like a ghost.

Everyone's scalp exploded, even if they all cultivated their bodies, but they were still scared and screamed by the sight.

Taking advantage of their unsteady minds, Tang Mint made a quick move and directly broke the neck of one of them.

When she got closer, everyone only felt that the yin qi on her body was compelling, and as soon as she got closer, it seemed that a yin wind was blowing, making people instantly stand on their faces.

Could it be that it is really a ghost asking for his life

After being killed by her five people in a row, someone finally came back to his senses: "Everyone calm down, Lin Qian is dead, there are no ghosts in this world, let's work together to catch her."

These words were like a reassuring pill, and the remaining seven people quickly calmed down.

Tang Mint flew back, picked up the mental mantra that Lin Forget had taught her, and extracted yin power from the five corpses to reclaim it for her own use.

She felt that the spiritual power in her body skyrocketed instantly, and her cultivation seemed to have risen several steps directly, and with a palm blast out, the seven young people with similar cultivation all vomited blood and retreated.

The minds of several Lin family children who had just stabilized collapsed again

They looked at Lin Qian in mid-air in horror, and their voices were so sharp that they were deformed, "Ghost Dao, she practices Ghost Dao"