Chapter 3: Sword, Please

My father was also alarmed by my movements, and raised his eyes to see a woman in a long green silk dress standing in front of the windowsill.

Suddenly, our father and son were overjoyed, and my father even hugged me and ran directly to the windowsill and asked, "You are still reluctant to give up our father and son after all." ”

My mother was also full of tears, and hurriedly urged: "Yes, a husband and wife for a hundred days, not to mention, Tianming is my flesh and blood, how can I be willing to abandon it." Come with me, my father-in-law said that he came to deal with those things, and asked me to take you to the City God Temple thirty miles away in the village to avoid it, and it will be too late if you don't leave. ”

As she spoke, she reached out and snatched me away.

My father was also convinced, just nodded, but heard the door panel was kicked open by a heavy kick, and my grandfather rushed in covered in blood, holding a peachwood sword full of charms in his hand and shouted: "Get out of the way!" She's a ghost! ”

"Ghosts?!"

My father was suddenly frightened and staggered, taking advantage of this opportunity, the thing that became my mother suddenly became fierce, his face seemed to be burning with a yin fire, his skin quickly festered, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a very ugly-looking female ghost, grabbed me and smiled, and fled away without crossing the windowsill.

"Damn, that's a skin-painter! Just take a piece of bark and draw a human face, and you can make it look like a fake! Originally, the whole house was set up by me with a four-elephant feng shui array, and those things couldn't sense the breath of the child, but now the child appeared, and more powerful things were on the way to come! ”

My grandfather kicked my dad with an annoyed look, picked up the peachwood sword and chased after him.

"Little thing, after eating your soul, I will practice for another few decades, and when the Daluo Immortal comes, I won't be able to help me."

The painter looked down at me who was not crying or making a fuss in his hands, and his two rotten eyeballs kept beating, as if he didn't dare to stop any longer, and was about to go straight into the darkness.

"Haha...... Hahaha...... Hahahaha......"

Suddenly, I instinctively let out several milky laughs, which made the painter stunned, and when he looked down at me, he suddenly became creepy: "You! ”

In her point of view, half of my cheeks were now shining with golden light, glowing with countless hairs, and half of my face turned into a blue-brown fox face, and a light shot out of my eyeballs, which disappeared into the eyes of the painter.

The painter immediately seemed to be pointed, and he floated in place, looking at me in disbelief.

"Taishang Laojun, teach me to kill ghosts and be with me. The divine master kills, does not avoid the strong, first kills the evil ghosts, and then cuts the night light. What god is not subdued, what ghost dares to be? Haste as a law! ”

At the same time, a vigorous and powerful shout came, but seeing that it was my grandfather who killed him, he threw the peachwood sword over and hit the eyebrows of the painted skin ghost.

The ghost screamed, turned into a cloud of ashes and dissipated on the spot, and the dead could not die again!

My grandfather hurriedly beckoned my dad over and picked me up.

And when he saw half of my fox face clearly, my grandfather was also startled, but soon he realized in his eyes, and said: "She treats this child really well, and she even quietly planted her own hundred years of cultivation Neidan into this child's body, which is equivalent to this child has a hundred years of cultivation, and it is difficult for ordinary ghosts to hurt him." ”

"So, Tianming can live tonight?" My dad said happily.

At this time, it seemed that the neighborhood of my house was instantly quiet, and my grandfather glanced at the last trace of the bright moon obscured by the dark clouds, lowered his head and sighed: "The child's three souls are not yet stable, and even the road is still unstable, and she can't exert the power of her mother's Neidan at all. ”

"What! So what to do! ”

Hearing this, my dad sat on the ground with my ass in his arms, and it was already very thrilling just now, something more fierce and fierce, what is it?

At the moment, it seemed that only the young me could laugh, and the little white hands were scratching around in my father's arms, babbling and babbling.

"It's coming!"

As soon as we got back into the house, my grandfather was sitting in front of the door when he heard his old man's voice in a trilling voice.

Rustle rustle......

Rustle rustle......

We could only hear the sound of trampling on the dirt around us, and we followed Grandpa's line of sight, and in the darkness in all directions of the door, eyes suddenly appeared beating like ghost fire.

"Humph! You brutes are also going to seek their own death? ”

But I saw my grandfather snort coldly, and threw out a rune paper casually, and the rune paper burned with firelight, illuminating the darkness, and the hideous-looking snakes, insects, rats and ants quickly appeared.

In addition, there were robes, wolves, tigers and leopards, etc., their eyes were full of evil, as if they were laughing, and they seemed to have infinite hatred, staring at me in my father's arms, all eager to try.

"This ghost has just been killed, and the spirit is here again! What did Tianming provoke them? “

My dad cried in his voice and hugged me a little tighter.

"I'll have to ask my mother."

In fact, if I can speak at this moment, the answer will be made public.

I know all these spirits, it is the existence that my mother took me to shuttle through the deep mountains and old forests every night before, they were originally mountain spirits and monsters that had become the climate, but I had no choice but to meet my mother's evil star, and I couldn't defeat it at all, under the coercion of my mother, I had to eat all the inner pills that I had cultivated with great difficulty.

In fact, including the painted skin ghost and the little ghosts that were solved by my grandfather, as well as the things that are about to come, are all demons and monsters that have been exploited by my mother.

Originally, as long as my mother obtained the Inner Dan from the corpse king in a mass pit three days later and let me take it, I would be able to achieve the legendary immortal spirit fetus and inherit her century-old cultivation.

It's a pity that only the last step is missing......

"Changhe, please come to my Zhao family's ancestral Qingfeng Sword!"

Zhao Changhe is my father's name, hearing my grandfather say this, my father hurriedly rushed into the hall, took out a long sword wrapped in cinnabar cloth from the incense hall, and handed it to my grandfather.

My grandfather's face turned sideways, he lifted the cinnabar cloth, held a blue sword in his hand, and in an instant, the wind was raging all around, and the golden light and red wood protected me in front of his chest, and my grandfather stood in place like a god of war.

The spirits around them were arrogant, but they didn't dare to come forward.

This sword is said to be the ancestral sword of my grandfather's three peerless masters, and it has been worshiped by our family's incense on weekdays, and it has the ability of gods and ghosts to borrow the power of psychics.