Qin Chuan couldn't answer him, so he directly drove the No. 3 ghost slave to meet him, hoping to delay for a while.

"Hehe, you actually know the art of serving ghosts, you really surprise me!" Zhang Jingxuan didn't dodge or dodge, and a cluster of flames suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and the strange thing was that the rain couldn't extinguish the flames.

As soon as the No. 3 ghost slave floated not far away, the flame flew out suddenly, just piercing through the head of the ghost slave, Qin Chuan felt a stirring of his soul, and couldn't help but be shocked, he didn't expect that the ghost slave who was approaching the evil spirit couldn't even hold a move, and at this time he just flew out only a few dozen meters.

"You can't run away!" Zhang Jingxuan put away the black umbrella unhurriedly, his body was slightly short, and he turned into a black shadow and chased towards Yin Luzhu, the speed was so fast that it was comparable to a motorcycle, compared to the speed of **** Luzhu flying like a bicycle, the gap between the two can be imagined.

In just a moment's work, the distance between the two sides was only a few meters, Zhang Jingxuan accelerated violently, and then grabbed it, Qin Chuan's heart rushed upward, and the Yin Spirit Bead could avoid a grab.

Zhang Jingxuan jumped high on tiptoe, this leap was three or four meters high, but the Yin Spirit had already flown to seven or eight meters high.

"Hmph, with only soul power, I'll see how long you can fly!" Zhang Jingxuan didn't have no way to attack the Yin Spirit Bead, but he didn't want to destroy this treasure.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but what the other party said, 'It is indeed true, he can only fly for ten minutes at most, but the only way to do this is to find a place that the other party can't reach, so that he can have a chance to get rid of the tracking, and when the time comes, he will find a place to hide, and it is expected that the other party will never be able to find himself again.

He was very familiar with the geography of his hometown, there was no cliff nearby, but there was a big river, so the direction of the Yin Soul Pearl changed, and he flew in the direction of the big river.

Zhang Jingxuan followed unhurriedly, chasing for about four or five miles, suddenly his eyes froze, and two or three hundred meters in front of him was a big river, realizing Qin Chuan's intentions, his face was finally no longer calm, "Boy, give up the Yin Spirit Bead and give you a chance to reincarnate, otherwise your soul will be scattered!"

Qin Chuan saw that he was about to escape and ascend to heaven, how could he stop?

"Okay, since that's the case, don't blame this Taoist master for being ruthless!" After speaking, there were words in his mouth, and he played the mysterious magic trick in his hand at the same time.

"Not good!" Qin Chuan suddenly came out of his heart with the words "Taiqing Divine Thunder", this kind of thunder method belongs to the secret technique of the Lingbao Sect, it is extremely powerful, and it has a locking function, it is most suitable for long-range attack on the enemy, the only drawback is that it takes too long to cast the spell, but he is still nearly 100 meters away from the river, which is enough for the other party to cast a spell.

Fighting, Qin Chuan's ruthless imperial envoy Yin Soul Bead, and Zhang Jingxuan below always locked the Yin Soul Bead, a moment later the river was in front of him, and the Yin Soul Bead "swished" to the river, but after all, it was still a step late, and the void fluctuated, and then a dazzling silver lightning "click" fell, and hit the Yin Soul Bead with great accuracy.

Thunder and lightning are the most restrained Yin attribute treasures, Yin Soul Beads should be shattered, Qin Chuan felt a burst of indescribable paralysis, his consciousness instantly became blurred, and suddenly he felt an inexplicable suction in the void, and Zhang Jingxuan had a cluster of fire in his hand at this time, at this time he had no choice but to let that inhalation suck it into the void.

"Hmph, it's cheap for you!" Zhang Jingxuan snorted coldly, and the fire ball entered the water, and then opened the black umbrella, and the figure gradually disappeared into the night rain......

Ten months later, in the depths of the vast starry sky, on a planet that exudes a faint blue halo, in a fishing village called Qinjiawan by the sea, a baby boy croaked to the ground.

Outside the house, a rugged middle-aged man clasped his hands and waited anxiously, and when he heard the baby boy's cry, he finally unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"He, Uncle Qin, is another male baby, your family's feng shui is good!" The midwife came out of the house with the baby in her arms, her mouth full of envious words.

The man on the opposite side looked like he was in his thirties, with bronzed skin, a strong figure, and a simple face, this person was Qin Biao, the father of the newborn baby, who took the baby with a smile on his face and stuffed a string of copper coins into it.

"Hehe, thank you Aunt Wang, I want a girl!"

It is a well-known fact that the Qin family Ding is prosperous, half of the people in the entire Qinjiawan are surnamed Qin, and Qin Biao has four brothers, and now he has three sons.

"You are cheap and good, Qin Hai and Qin Yang are good children, they can grow into good laborers in a few years, your family's life must not be said!"

......

Years later, babies can pee and play with mud!

The third child of the Qin family, according to the names of the two elder brothers, is named Qin Chuan, but the little guy is different from the two active brothers, he has always been quiet since he can remember, he doesn't like to play with children of the same age, and he can often be stunned for a long time when he sits in one place, so almost no one calls the tuba, and he is called the third nerd, and because he is weak, his head is very big, and he is sick at two ends in three days, and he has the nickname of "big head".

In general, Qin San nerd is not much different from ordinary children, but in the summer of the year when he was six years old, after a rain, the high fever did not go away, Qin Biao invited several Langzhong in succession were helpless, after being in a coma for several days, just when everyone thought that the child was going to die, he suddenly got better, but after the illness was cured, the little guy's behavior was even more abnormal, and he often muttered some words that adults couldn't listen to, and sometimes he looked up to the sky with his little hands behind his back and sighed, looking like a little adult.

Suddenly, the clouds were thick, and a storm was coming, and the little guy sitting in the courtyard suddenly shouted, "It's raining, collect your clothes!"

This sudden move made the family even more worried, could it be that the little guy's brain was really burned out?

Who knew that since then, Qin San has not only returned to normal, but also seems to have become smarter and more sensible than before.

"San'er, what are you drawing?" said the woman sitting by the door, doing needlework, as she watched her youngest son scratch something strange on the ground with a twig.

Qin Chuan raised his head, "Mother, I'm drawing and playing!"

If it was an immortal cultivator here, he would definitely find that he was not a scribble at all, and there was a kind of rune on the ground.

Not long ago, the coma was caused by the sudden awakening of the memories of his previous life, and all the past on Earth was accepted by this new body, he didn't understand why this happened, but these days he finally figured it out, since he had been reborn, he must live well in this life.

From the living conditions of the people of Qinjiawan and the conversations of the adults, he has a little understanding of this world, the level of productivity here is roughly equivalent to the Tang and Song dynasties of China, the people here are martial but not light, and there are even occasional words such as "immortal master" and "demon beast" in the mouth, so compared to the foreign language and mathematics learned before, it is Xu Guozhong's things like the corpse painting talisman are more open, in order to prevent this memory from gradually fading, he has to use this method to deepen the impression.

Of course, he can also write it down on paper, but unfortunately he is still too young, and if a child who has not been to school for a day can suddenly write and draw, it will definitely be characterized as a demon, and these words are not quite the same as the words of this world.

Looking at the delicate figure of the youngest son, the woman did not feel a little worried, Qinjiawan is close to the sea, is a natural small fishing port, the so-called relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and rely on the water to draft the water, the people here mostly live on fishing and hunting, and sometimes need to resist the bandits, so the practice of martial arts prevails, and the younger son is weak, I am afraid that the practice of martial arts is not good, see him like this can learn literature, go back and discuss with her husband.

In the afternoon of the next day, where did Qin Biao and his party come from fishing, Qin Chuan heard the shouts of the two elder brothers when they were far away, "Xiaochuan, see what brother brought you back?"

Qin Chuan pursed his lips, no need to ask, it must be a shell or something, sure enough, Qin Hai and Qin Yang brothers ran in, one holding many beautiful shells and corals, and the other dragging a small turtle.

"Brother, what do I want?"