The ninth round, Gangzhengfeng

The red light and shadow appeared in front of Li Shidong with a thick paste-like aura like thunder, this miserable white face, blood-red eyes, it was the red-clothed female ghost who tortured him that night. But Li Shidong seems to be much calmer this time, you want to say that you are not afraid is false, but in the face of the loss of loved ones, the grief of the family, it seems that this fear seems insignificant, Li Shidong took two steps back, and said with shortness of breath: "You, you told me to go home, I went back, you asked me to ask grandpa, and I also asked, but now that they are all dead, what do you want me to do?" ”

The female ghost laughed weirdly, and the corners of her mouth grinned to a weird degree, "You don't want to know who killed your poor mother, father, and the old immortal Li Kaishun!" Saying that, the female ghost twisted her body strangely, sniffing Li Shidong greedily like a poisonous snake wrapped around its prey, "How wonderful, three hundred years, how wonderful......hahahaha......." The female ghost spit out a weird tongue and licked Li Shidong's face, "Let me taste what the blood of the only descendant of the Li family tastes like, hahahaha......" As he spoke, he grabbed Li Shidong's neck, and a pair of eyes emitted a strong red light greedily stared at Li Shidong's slowly whitening face.

"You killed them!" Li Shidong grabbed the female ghost with both hands and pinched his hands, and said angrily, "Why? Why did you kill them? The incomparable anger made him close to madness, he wanted to kill the person in front of him who took away his happiness, this executioner, this female ghost who should be cut with a thousand knives, but he couldn't do it, his strength was so small at this time, so small that he was slowly lifted above his head by the neck, and he still had no power to fight back. He seemed to think that he should give up like this, but no, there was no answer, no revenge, and he couldn't just be a victim on the chopping block. He tried his best to break the female ghost's hand, and tried his best to kick the female ghost's body, but it was useless, this female ghost was like an iron man, as if there was not even the slightest movement and pain, Li Shidong felt that his eyes were gradually darkening, like countless black snowflakes gradually covering his vision, he knew that he was finished, as long as he fell asleep, he would never wake up again, or like this, he could go to grandpa, go to his parents, he could no longer be lonely, no longer lonely, maybe this is his best ending, And the only ending......

"Ancestor Zhenjun, Qingming Cangping, morality is respected, the law is clear, gold, wood, water and fire go first, Liuding and Liujia are sleepy, and they are as urgent as the law!" Suddenly, there was a loud incantation sound in the darkness not far away, with incomparable fortitude. From far to near, Li Shidong suddenly opened his eyes from the coma, only to see a flash of lightning, and the strong wind swept countless electric rays to involve the female ghost, and in the wind, he could only see the female ghost's blood-red eyes flickering brightly and darkly, and the screaming sound was like a cannon burning Ling Chi, which was extremely miserable. In an instant, the cry stopped abruptly, and suddenly a roll of black gas dispersed from the storm, as fast as a rabbit, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

Li Shidong sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, the beating heart and the crazy contraction of the trachea made him retch, and the bursts of vertigo made him almost unconscious, is he still alive, yes, he is still alive, Li Shidong slowly calmed down, who saved himself, the female ghost? He looked around, as if he was still trying to find the female ghost and die with him, but the female ghost was long gone, and all that remained was the slight summer breeze, a little drizzle, falling dust, and the three lonely tombs standing in front of him......

"You ......" a resolute voice came from the darkness, "Your surname is Li ......"

Li Shidong looked suspiciously at the place where the voice came from, although the darkness covered everything, he seemed to be trying to identify who the owner of the voice was.

"You ......" But the owner of this voice did not say any more, a fire light rose in the darkness, and I saw a man wearing a blue Taoist robe, his head tied to Taoism, and a flame rose in the hand of a man with green silk hanging on his cheeks, and his face under the firelight was so clear, delicate but resolute. The man threw away the fire in his hand and threw it on the ground, and a flame rose like a raging bonfire, and green smoke rose everywhere.

The man didn't say anything, just knelt down and kowtowed to Li Shidong's grandfather's grave, without a trace of expression on his face, Li Shidong seemed to want to ask something, but he didn't dare to ask, the man stood by the grave after kowtowing, didn't look back, and said solemnly: "My name is Gang Zhengfeng, it's your senior brother......"