At this time, Zhang Zhongbao was walking towards Zhang Xiaomei's tomb step by step.

Looking at the churning black mist, the original fear in my heart weakened a lot, and turned to a somewhat pitiful attitude.

He was pointed out by thousands of people during his lifetime, and he cannot be buried in the earth after death.

And all this is because of the pavilion outside Zhangqiu County, which missed the woman's life, and what is even more embarrassing is the unborn child.

For Zhang Xiaomei, Zhang Zhongbao is serious, and has thought about being included in the house, although she is not allowed to be a wife, but if she takes care of herself, no one dares to despise her.

I can only hate my little sister's parents, but they refuse to include my little sister in the room on the grounds that they can't get married. Otherwise, how could there have been such an ending.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the reflection below him, and as he got closer and closer to Zhang Xiaomei's tomb, Zhang Zhongbao's heart suddenly had a little throbbing.

It was as if something was calling him out of the black fog ahead.

It sounded like a murmur, but when you listened closely, it sounded like a baby's cry, mixed with a woman's soft humming, as if to lull the child to sleep.

Hearing these voices, Zhang Zhongbao's hairs trembled, and then he felt a cool breath running from the back of his head to the back of his head.

How does that woman's voice sound, it sounds a little like the voice of a little sister!

Just when Zhang Zhongbao was afraid in his heart, the black fog in front of him seemed to sense something, and began to roll violently, and gradually formed a delicate and lovely face with distinct facial features.

Its eyes looked at Zhang Zhongbao not far away, there seemed to be infinite tenderness in his eyes, and Yin Tao's small mouth opened and closed, as if he was telling something.

But Zhang Zhongbao couldn't hear what she was saying at all, and could only hear a whining sound like the wind blowing through a mountain pass.

Zhang Zhongbao stood in place, looked at the familiar face condensed by the black mist, and said softly:

"Little sister, what do you want to say?"

The surging of the black mist became more intense, and Zhang Xiaomei's face gradually began to distort, gradually changing from gentleness to anger, and a cold breath, like a cold wind, blew through Zhang Zhongbao's body.

Zhang Zhongbao shuddered, but was surprised to find that Zhang Xiaomei's face was distorted into the shape of a baby in an instant.

It was waving its limbs, like a child who had just learned to crawl, and slowly came towards Zhang Zhongbao.

Qin Yu and the others outside the mass grave looked very solemn when they saw this scene, but they were a little relaxed.

At least judging from the current situation, although Zhang Xiaomei's mother and son showed some anger towards Zhang Zhongbao, at least they did not do it directly.

It can be seen from this that it is still possible to talk, as for whether it can eliminate their anger. It can only be said that there is still hope, but no one knows whether the feelings between them can overpower the hatred.

"Seeing that it is about to get dark, I was suppressed by Yanggu before, and my resentment may be much smaller. But once it was night, the yin qi rose sharply, and I was worried that Zhang Xiaomei's mother and son would be blinded by hatred in an instant. ”

Qin Yu looked at the black shadow of the baby who was gradually approaching Zhang Zhongbao, and was a little worried.

Mo Qiyuan didn't understand, but there was no other way at the moment.

At present, this mass grave is filled with black fog, and I am afraid that as soon as a few of them walk in, they will be noticed by Zhang Xiaomei's mother and son.

If you approach at will, you are afraid that they will be noticed by their mother and son. When the time comes, let alone let Zhang Zhongbao persuade him, I'm afraid that under the anger and fear, I won't even let him speak, and I will kill him directly.

"Wait quietly, there is still a little time before it gets dark, and now it seems that the baby seems to recognize Zhang Zhongbao and the power of his bloodline, and he must not be able to do it."

Qin Yu nodded, and now that he has come, he can only trust Zhang Zhongbao.

The baby transformed by the black mist crawled towards Zhang Zhongbao step by step, babbling from his mouth. The voice was a little shrill and harsh, not like an ordinary baby.

But Zhang Zhongbao didn't care, looking at the stillborn child in front of him, he felt a little unbearable, just stood in place, looked at the baby who had come to his feet, and slowly bent down, wanting to hold it in his arms.

However, as soon as his hands touched the baby's body, he passed straight through. At the same time, just listening to the sound of "poof", the black fog exploded instantly.

Countless black silk threads, like living creatures at this moment, quickly drilled into Zhang Zhongbao's seven orifices. In the blink of an eye, a faint layer of black qi permeated the surroundings of his body.

Seeing this, Qin Yu and the others changed their faces greatly.

"What's going on!"

"It's not good, he was eroded by yin qi, and Zhang Xiaomei's mother and son actually directly killed the killer." Mo Qiyuan was also directly blinded at this moment.

Although the mother and son are extremely fierce demons, they are all because of the resentment in their hearts.

Generally speaking, the enemy will definitely be tortured and played to death, and it is impossible to have this kind of situation where he will directly kill people and make the enemy die happily.

Just when Qin Yu and the others were surprised, Zhang Zhongbao, who was eroded by the yin qi, did not show a wailing color, but walked towards Zhang Xiaomei's grave step by step.

"No, Zhang Xiaomei didn't kill him."

Mo Qiyuan's face changed slightly, and he said quickly.

Qin Yu and the others, when they heard this at this time, they all didn't quite understand what he meant.

Not to kill him? With so much yin qi entering the body, let alone ordinary people, even if it was a cultivator present, if they encountered such a situation, it would definitely not be easy.

Mo Qiyuan didn't explain much in the face of these people's curious eyes, but looked at Zhang Zhongbao's back walking towards the cemetery, and secretly gritted his teeth.

"You have to succeed!"

Zhang Zhongbao's figure slowly disappeared into the black fog.

And as he disappeared, the yin qi that originally permeated the surrounding of the mass grave seemed to be attracted by something, and in an instant, he returned to Zhang Xiaomei's tomb.

And around the cemetery, a huge thick black mass was formed, blocking the entrance.

Seeing this situation, Ning Chonghua came to Mo Qiyuan's side and asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, what should I do now, do you want to go over and have a look." ”

"Now Zhang Zhongbao is still inside, and I don't know what's going on, let's take a look first, so as not to startle the snake. However, you also ask a few juniors and disciples to prepare, so as not to have an accident and be in a bit of a hurry. ”

Ning Chonghua nodded slightly, then turned around and walked towards the three junior disciples.

At this time, Qin Yu came to Mo Qiyuan's side at this time, looked at the black qi, and said softly: "I'm afraid that things are more complicated than we thought." ”

"How so?"

"The previous scene made me wonder. Will what Zhang Zhongbao said before be true, Zhang Xiaomei was indeed not killed by him, and is there any other hidden meaning in this. ”

Mo Qiyuan frowned slightly when he heard this.

"There is some truth in what you said, but now Zhang Zhongbao has entered. Either way, we'll have to see the results on his side first. ”

"That's all there is to it." Qin Yu sighed helplessly and looked at the mass grave in front of him.