Chapter 481: A Song Dingjun Mountain

I climbed up to the roof along the beams that had bound me, and the old man reached out and pulled me up from the roof, and then carried me through the roof like a tanuki.

When I went up to the roof, I saw that the old student was still carrying a circle of hemp rope on his back, and an iron rod and a large blade on his back, and I wanted to say something to him excitedly, but he waved his hand at me and silenced me.

This old student's kung fu is still very good, and he quickly took me to the roof of Shen Juxian's house, lifted the tiles, looked inside first, and then threw a piece of tile into it.

Shen Juxian's soft question voice immediately came from below: "Who?" Qiulang, is that you? ”

The old student didn't say anything, and threw the rope down directly.

Shen Juxian is also a famous actor in the troupe, and he has also practiced martial arts a few times in the past, and his body is extremely soft, and when he grabbed the hemp rope, the whole person was coiled on the rope.

The old student gave me a look, and the two of them pulled the hemp rope hard at the same time, pulling Shen Juxian up from below.

I don't know if it's because we're unlucky, or if the roof is not strong, the moment Shen Juxian was pulled up by us, a shaking sound of tiles sounded, and with a 'boom', the three of them all fell down at once.

The sound of 'thunderclapping' tiles breaking rang out one after another, and the huge shaking shook the entire courtyard to the people, and the sound of footsteps rang out one after another.

I'm so depressed! Who built this house, it must be that the old man Shen was reluctant to spend money to build a house, and the migrant workers gave Ya a tofu scum project, but we were unlucky to run into it.

"Oh no, run!"

I jumped out after him, but I saw the master take off the big blade and stuck it on the iron rod mightily.

This old master is merciful, and every move is until he knocks people down, and it is not fatal.

But although these family members are not good at skill, they are all brave and ruthless, and they are ruthless.

I don't know how many families this old man Shen's family has, what is he doing with so many people at home?

Anyway, there are a dozen or twenty of them, and they all seem to have run out of the backyard.

I frowned and looked at the backyard that kept pouring out of the house, and said that I didn't see this backyard when I rented it with Tong Nan, could it have been rebuilt later?

The old master waved a big knife to make the family at the gate dare to run, and yelled at me: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and run with Juxian!" ”

Only then did I come to my senses, picked up Shen Juxian and ran outside the gate.

The old master slammed the door shut, and then shouted: "Run, don't come back!" ”

"Master!"

I yelled and knelt on my knees outside the gate, and Shen Juxian also knelt outside the gate.

"There are horses at the entrance of the village, run!"

Another roar rang out from inside the door.

At this time, there were already family members on the wall who had climbed over the wall, so I immediately pulled up Shen Juxian and spread my legs and ran towards the entrance of the village.

When Shen Juxian and I ran to the entrance of the village, a tall and swarthy horse appeared in front of us with a snort.

I pulled up Shen Juxian and carried her to the horse, however, I didn't board the stirrup, but looked at her lightly: "I'll save the master!" ”

Shen Juxian was stunned: "Qiu Lang, no, Qiu Lang, don't go!" ”

I turned around, looked at Shen Juxian and said, "Maybe you want me to go with you, but I can't, the master is here for us, I can't leave him alone, you go first!" ”

After saying that, I slapped the horse's back hard, and the black horse neighed, and ran away in a hurry.

"No, Akiro, no ......"

I saw Shen Juxian's body gradually turn into a black dot with the horse's back, and the miserable cries turned into a sad singing voice in my mouth.

I walked back quickly, not afraid of Ding Lingran, who came in a hurry.

"Left Thunder Bureau, Lightning!"

I shouted angrily, and a left thunderbolt was pinched, and a family member was wiped out under my spell!

The rest of the family looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

I had already recovered my mind the moment I had just sent Shen Juxian away, and I no longer followed that Qiu Lang's thoughts.

In fact, it is very simple, these ghosts use my emotions to confuse me again and again, and I really fall into all kinds of emotional disputes again and again.

This story is still moving in the memories of Shen Juxian and Qiu Lang, but the difference is that I am no longer Qiu Lang, but myself, I am the ghost doctor Ou Ning, and I am helping these ghosts repay their wishes in my own way, and I am resolving their obsessions.

The obsession of these family members is that we run away, and they want to arrest us back, or even kill us directly.

It's not that I'm cruel, it's that they're cruel to me.

My grandfather said that in the face of this kind of ghosts, I will deal with them in the most extreme way, and I am trying to make myself ruthless.

This is an unfair world, so the only way to deal with them is to use unfair means, and the same is true for these family members, and the same is true for Qiu Lang, who is the same as me.

In the face of the remaining family members, I also did not relent.

"Right Thunderbolt, Thunderbolt!"

Another family member who waved a blade at me dissipated, I easily lifted his ghost knife, and with a quick step, the Ning family's physical technique unfolded, cutting down the last two family members in a row, and the other two fled away.

At this moment, they also recovered the essence of ghosts.

The two housekeepers who had been slashed by me shook their bodies and disappeared to the ground, and with them the blood in the miserable place just now.

This is the illusion, the illusion of ghosts, real and unreal, there is zĂ i and there is no zĂ i.

I carried the ghost knife and came to the gate of the Shen family again, the courtyard of the Shen family was still waving with a magnificent quintessential rhyme, and a loud singing voice came out of the courtyard, and a heroic spirit soared into the sky:

The master speaks too badly,

Huang Zhong couldn't help but be angry.

Thirteen-year-old bow horse,

Weiming is guarding Changsha......

Listening to this impassioned Sippi singing, I couldn't help but feel a sigh, even if it is a ghost, this master is also heroic, and the heroic spirit is not dispersed.

compares himself to the veteran Huang Zhong, even though he is old, he is still arrogant.

How can I not dissolve such a pathetic and respectable person?

"Since I submitted to the emperor's uncle's drive,

I took Wuxia with a single sword.

Great credit for cutting the level and winning the village,

The military master doesn't believe it, check it in the merit book.

It's not Huang Zhong's exaggeration. ”

I couldn't help but open my throat with the master's singing, sang this Dingjun Mountain, and then kicked open the ghostly door and walked in. R640