At night......

"Wow, it's so fragrant~ Auntie is really good at craftsmanship" Gu Chenchen was spinning up and down in the kitchen, not even playing games, and helping Zhang Heng's mother to help. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qiu Yue was also helping to pack up her things and help Zhang Heng's parents take out their luggage and put it neatly.

The dishes on the table came out one after another, and the people who had been eating takeout all the time finally found a sense of home, and eating a meal made by others like this was really rare for those who were wandering outside.

By the time everyone was seated, they couldn't wait to taste it, and Zhang Heng hadn't eaten the food cooked by his parents for a long time.

"Eat them all, don't go hungry"

When this sentence came out, the dishes on the table were snatched and snatched, especially the Grim Reaper and Gu Chenchen, these two people have always earned everything.

Zhang Heng's parents are kind and kind, Han Qianxue's parents are graceful and noble, judging from the dress, the two families are not the same level of existence, one heaven and one earth.

Just as they were eating to their heart's content, Han Qianxue and her parents didn't move their chopsticks.

"Uncle and aunt, Qianxue, why don't you eat?" Zhang Heng asked subconsciously.

"This ......"

"This is not to my taste, our family likes light" Han's mother didn't say it, Han Qianxue grabbed a step, Han's father and Han's mother may not be able to eat spicy things, but Han Qianxue he didn't believe it, they hadn't eaten spicy things before, and they were obviously finding fault.

As soon as Zhang Heng wanted to say something, he was stopped by his mother: "I'll make something light, you guys are eating it now" Zhang's mother kept smiling, in fact, the idea of being a mother is very simple, it is for her son, and she doesn't know that Zhang Heng likes Han Qianxue, so she definitely can't let her son have a dispute with the other party's parents because of her.

Now Zhang Heng's eyes when he looked at Han Qianxue had changed and became complicated.

But in the next second, the eyes of the Grim Reaper and Han Qianxue widened at the same time, and not only that, but the others also felt that many resentful spirits from hundreds of years to thousands of years were approaching this villa.

What they were afraid of was not their own safety, but Han Qianxue's parents and Zhang Heng's parents, four powerless humans who were easily injured when they fought, and there were many resentful spirits.

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng suddenly stood up: "I'll go out for a while, you guys are here, treat them well"

He said the last four words separately, which means that he went out to solve it, and you are here to protect my parents and Han Qianxue's parents.

Without waiting for Song Ying and them to agree, Zhang Heng had already pushed open the door of the villa, and quickly closed the door after going out, tonight's moon inexplicably turned red, and the resentful spirits under the dark moon all increased in momentum.

Slowly moving towards this villa, the eyes glowing green one by one, burning like a faint flame.

Zhang Heng didn't flinch, thinking that there were still his parents and Han Qianxue's parents in the house, he cheered up.

Before the resentful spirits rushed up, Zhang Heng had already borne the brunt and fought with them, and after such a long time of training, Zhang Heng could also control the power of his heart a little.

Clusters of red light shot out, knocking away the spirits that were approaching him, but it was impossible for these controlled ghosts to have such a fear of death.

Behind them, there must be someone manipulating, and the green flame in this eye is a good proof of that.

If you want to deal with these resentful spirits, you must first find the person behind the manipulator, but now Zhang Heng, who has no clues, can only fight blindly.

Time is evaporating, his energy is also evaporating, and he is slowly becoming a weak side, which is not optimistic about Zhang Heng's current situation, if he can't bear it here, then his parents, Han Qianxue's parents, will be fine, he would rather do his best to block everything than see them injured.

A resentful spirit took advantage of this opportunity to sneak up on Zhang Heng from behind, her shoulder was bitten by her sharp teeth, and the blood instantly penetrated the clothes on her right arm.

Other resentful spirits also came to the chrysalis under the control, and in an extremely dangerous situation, the other side of Zhang Heng ...... appeared.

I saw that the red light suddenly burst out with a strong light, and all the resentful spirits were blasted away in the screams, but this was not enough, it was not enough!

The strength of the already injured shoulder came out of nowhere, giving him the strength to hold a sword, and this inexplicable Blood Ling Sword always appeared at the most critical moment.

The combination of blood and blood increased the power of the sword, giving him the power of an ancient beast, and with the foil of the red moon, all things in the world are subservient to this, because this is the world that speaks with strength.

Without too much hesitation, Zhang Heng waved the life-saving sword in his hand, slashed down, and a bow-shaped sword swept across a group of resentful spirits, hooking off their bodies like hooks, and the upper body was separated from the lower body.

The wail continued to sound in his ears, although he was also a member of the underworld, but now there was no wave, it seemed that he was affected by the yang world, killing ghosts mercilessly.

The corpses under his feet were already all around, his scarlet eyes were even more terrifying than the resentful spirits, looking at the resentful spirits with green flames in their eyes, without a trace of breath but still moving, like zombies, hunched backs, showing greedy expressions...... You have no choice in the time of your death.

The blood spilled from the tip of the sword seemed to tell them what death was, what despair was, and what it meant to disappear.

Zhang Heng, who has completely lost his mind in the killing, enjoys the pleasure of destruction, the more ghosts die, the more powerful his sword will be, and it is also an enhancement to his strength, who doesn't want to have great power?

Zhang Heng, who was surrounded by resentful spirits, did not have the slightest fear at all, and the experience of the battlefield made him curl the corners of his mouth at this time, he was laughing, laughing, laughing at their inconsiderability.

Glancing at them lightly, Zhang Heng raised the Blood Ling Sword in his hand, wanting to make a complete end.

With a slight movement of his hand, the resentful spirit took a step back, and a perfect arc was vividly displayed at this moment, a chic turn, and two sword rays without dead ends left the resentful spirit behind.

But he forgot one thing, these ghosts are all manipulated, their value to the underworld is very useful, if these resentful spirits don't try their best to control themselves, Zhang Heng will not end the battle so quickly.

By the time Qiu Yue arrived, it was already too late, she couldn't stop Zhang Heng, she knew that he had lost his mind in this situation, so he shouldn't let him go out and take risks alone.

The Blood Ling Sword disappeared, his eyes returned to their normal color, and his strength suddenly disappeared Zhang Heng was still a little uncomfortable for a while.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the pain in his shoulder also occupied his thoughts, and before he could regret it, the whole person suddenly fainted because of the lack of strength. (To be continued.) )