Outside Xujia Town, in the house, in the lobby.

Huang Sheng's brows were deeply locked, and he stood quietly in the middle.

Ren Tingting hugged Huang Xiaoxin and sat on a chair worriedly.

Uncle Jiu's face was pale, covering his chest, and he sat on the chair with a worried look in his eyes.

Qiusheng and Wencai looked at ease a lot, and the two got together, looked around in the lobby, and whispered.

Abruptly, Wen Cai looked at Huang Sheng with expectant eyes and asked, "Ah Sheng, you are really heavily guarded here, and there are even troops outside." Stay here, Shi Jian's person, shouldn't he chase after him? ”

As soon as Wen Cai said this, Qiusheng also set his eyes on Huang Sheng, hoping to spit out an answer he wanted from Huang Sheng's mouth.

It's a pity that they found the wrong person, and they couldn't find comfort from Huang Sheng.

He thought back to the ability that Shi Jian had shown in the movie "Zombie Supreme", and then thought of the defensive ability outside, shook his head, and said, "I don't know!"

"How so? So many guns out there? Whoever comes here will stop eating! Wen Cai smiled awkwardly, not knowing whether he was convincing Huang Sheng or convincing himself.

Huang Sheng was too lazy to deal with him, he was planning for the worst in his heart, what if Shi Jian really attacked!

If only the Jindan master could be a mortal with a gun that could deal with it! Huang Sheng doesn't have to be so annoying!

Although it is said that Jindan-level monks are also mortal fetuses, and it is not much better if they are shot, but the premise is that you have to attack people!

If you can't even attack someone, don't talk about anything else!

Every cultivator who has cultivated to the Jindan level will not be simple, and all kinds of methods will emerge in an endless stream!

Not to mention Shi Jian, a ruthless character at the Jindan level!

Even Uncle Jiu, a relatively weak existence among Jindan-level monks, but if Uncle Jiu really lets go of his hands and feet, and is willing to control a large number of ghost attacks, in the face of this kind of weird and unpredictable Yin Thing with poor physical damage, how many troops will be sucked dry by these ghosts.

Of course, if Uncle Nine really does this, it is contrary to the belief he has always insisted on, and it is estimated that he will not be able to break through the Jindan period.

Seeing that Huang Sheng ignored him for a long time, Wen Cai was bored with himself, smiled, and didn't dare to say more, so he closed his mouth.

It was Uncle Jiu, his brows furrowed, and after thinking for a while, he said to Huang Sheng, "Ah Sheng, you don't have to worry too much!" After tonight, my injuries have improved, and I will cast a spell and send a message back to Maoshan, and then Shi Jian will not dare to be so rampant! ”

Huang Sheng turned his head to look at Uncle Jiu, "He is already the head of the Maoshan faction, is it useful?" ”

"Heh, the Maoshan faction is not up to him alone! There is also an old man in my Maoshan lineage in the blessed land of the sect, and the old man joins forces, even Shi Jian is not an opponent! Uncle Nine said in a low voice.

"Really? That's great! ”

"That's right, master, you said it earlier, it made us worry all night!"

Before Huang Sheng could speak, Wen Cai and Qiusheng took the lead, and the expressions on their faces were overjoyed.

"Bastard thing! cough cough ........." Uncle Nine was so angry that he didn't say anything, he was so excited that he affected the injury in his chest and coughed again and again.

"Master.........."

"Master.........."

Qiusheng and Wencai shouted again and again.

Seeing this, Huang Sheng also asked with concern,

"Uncle Shi, are you okay?"

Uncle Nine waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, lowered his head and coughed violently a few times before raising his head, looking at Qiusheng Wencai with a stern gaze, and said sharply, "Don't be complacent!" I can't feel the reaction of the soul lamp I left in the Maoshan faction. If my guess is correct, it must be your master Bo Shijian's hands and feet, he will not let us go easily! ”

"Soul Lamp?" Huang Sheng frowned on the side, he had heard the four-eyed Taoist or the ninth uncle say it before.

"That's right, Soul Lamp!" Uncle Nine explained to Huang Sheng, "The soul lamp is a lamp that our Maoshan disciples will light with secret methods and essence blood in the Maoshan Ancestral Court after their cultivation reaches the foundation building period. When people die, the lights go out! If a Maoshan disciple dies unexpectedly outside, the soul lamp left in the ancestral court will be automatically extinguished, so that the people of the Maoshan sect will know. In addition, if necessary, you can also use the retrospective spell to show the scene before death, so as to know the truth about the death of Maoshan disciples. ”

"I guess that when Shi Jian knew about Shi Shaojian's death, he didn't make a mistake on the spot, so he had this consideration. Now that the Soul Lantern has been used by Shi Jian, if he kills us and moves more secretly, no one will know. He has nothing to scrupulous! ”

Huang Sheng listened silently, but he realized a certain detail in the movie, that is, after Shi Jian killed his son Shi Shaojian with his own hands, he had already moved to kill Uncle Jiu, but there was no reason to kill him on the spot.

It turned out to be the reason for this lamp!

"It's a pity, Ah Sheng, if you also left a soul lamp, then maybe you wouldn't be so passive now!" Uncle Jiu's lips turned white, and he sighed weakly.

Huang Sheng didn't speak after listening.

Originally, after Huang Sheng advanced to build the foundation, after getting the true inheritance, he should find time to go to the ancestral court of Maoshan Mountain, worship the ancestor, and leave the soul lamp.

It's just that Huang Sheng has been reluctant in his heart, and he has found various reasons not to go to Maoshan. Later, he spread the news of the demon, and the matter faded away.

In "Thirty-three Days of Broken Love", it was said that how their generation has persecution paranoia!

But it was said that Huang Sheng's mentality.

Leaving the soul lamp can certainly let the people of the Maoshan faction know your life and death, but its role is not only that, after casting the spell, the Maoshan faction can also use this lamp to find your location.

Huang Sheng was burdened with so many secrets, where did he dare to leave the soul lamp, so he delayed it again and again, and it was impossible to get it to the present.

But Huang Sheng doesn't regret it at all, to be honest, he comes from modern times, unlike people in this era, who have such a heavy sense of belonging to the sect.

For Huang Sheng, the sect, in his heart, is more like the role of the school.

Many people are grateful to their alma mater, but it is difficult to say whether they will dedicate their lives and all their possessions to their alma mater.

Huang Sheng is exactly like that.

Of course, these words can't be said to Uncle Jiu.

He opened his mouth and was about to ask about some other matter, when suddenly the whole person suddenly stopped, and his expression moved, and he listened intently.

"What's wrong?" Huang Sheng's sudden action naturally attracted the attention of Ninth Uncle Wen Caiqiusheng, and after glancing at Huang Sheng a few times, and finding that his brows were wrinkling deeper and deeper, Uncle Nine finally asked.

"Outside, there's a voice!" Huang Sheng said in a low tone, his face was already a little ugly.

"Why didn't I hear that?" Hearing Huang Sheng say this, Wen Cai and Qiusheng also raised their ears to listen carefully, but they didn't hear a sound at all. Wen Cai immediately asked.

Uncle Nine also frowned.

Huang Sheng's brows furrowed even deeper, and he said, "It's so fast!" ”

Ninth Uncle Wencai Qiusheng and Ren Tingting were puzzled by a large number on their faces, and then they heard the cry of crying father and mother outside, the sound of "bang bang bang" gunshots, and the very weird sound of gongs and drums, the three voices were mixed together.

Soon, the shouts and gunfire died down, and all that came to their ears was the sound of gongs and drums.

The sound of gongs and drums getting closer and closer, and before long, it seemed to ring in my ears.

Huang Shengqiusheng Wencai Ninth Uncle They all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the door, Ren Tingting's expression was scared, she had not spoken much all this time, she hugged Huang Xiaoxin's body in her arms tightly, and took a few steps back.

Suddenly, a 30-centimeter, about a foot wide wooden stake broke into the door.

Qiusheng Wencai and they were so frightened that they pulled Uncle Nine back again and again.

They have already seen Shi Jian's stake Dafa, and Uncle Nine was injured by this stake Dafa.

The stake is menacing, where do they dare to resist.

Only Huang Sheng, when he saw the wooden stake, his heart tightened, the expression on his face remained unchanged, his fists were clenched, and the light film appeared on his body again, and then he rushed forward a few steps, and smashed it into the center of the stake that hit him.