"Ghost ..... Ghost ....."

The woman's eyes widened instantly, her teeth clenched, and just as she screamed "Ah!" an even more terrible scream rang out in the village.

"Ahh

"Who are you?"

"The robbers are coming!"

The terrible screams were followed by a series of roars and shouts that spread through the village, and in a moment, a thatched house not far away burst into flames, lighting up the night sky.

People rushed out from house to house, and were blocked by mountain bandits with knives rushing at the door, threatening to squat in the corner of the wall, and scrape away the meat, rice, and copper coins hidden in the house.

The village was in chaos, several houses were set on fire, Lu Taigong came out with crutches, reasoned with them, was kicked down, did not come up in one breath, and passed out.

Lu Pan led the men in the village, holding hoes, sickles and various farm tools to fight with several mountain bandits, someone was slashed, covering his shoulders and screaming, he took the opportunity to smash a hoe on the head of the mountain bandit who split the knife, and blood gushed out.

On the other end, Lu Erlai rushed to Lu Liangsheng's house with several mountain bandits, Lu Xiaoxian's eyes showed horror, and he turned around and ran towards the house.

"Mother, father!"

Li Jinhua came back to her senses, rushed out of the room, looked at the few people who had already run to the courtyard, and naturally recognized Lu Erlai who took the lead.

Picked up the wooden stick on the wall and protected her daughter behind her back: "You dare to come here, the old lady and you have to fight-"

Lu Laoshi also rushed out of the room with him, he was resting, but after hearing the movement, he took the hoe behind the door and hit a mountain bandit over there.

With a bang, he was caught by the other party's knife, and was directly kicked in the stomach by the man, staggered back, and slammed into the wall.

Er Lai jumped and jumped in the courtyard: "The few hundred taels are in that room, and there are many valuable things, all of which are taken together." ”

Lu Erlai pointed to the open door behind the mother and daughter, and the four mountain bandits didn't look at the cropper who fell to the ground, pushed away Li Jinhua and the little girl who were calling, and rushed in directly.

Rummaging through the boxes and cabinets everywhere to search for valuable things, one of them looked at the scroll, and when he reached out to get it, his pupils suddenly tightened, and the eyes of the person in the painting turned, and he was so frightened that he shouted: "There is a ......"

A plain white arm stretched out from the painting, five fingers spread, scarlet nails pinched the mountain bandit's face, and yin qi spread.

The other three mountain bandits turned around with the silver in their arms, only to see their companions facing the scroll, standing there and shaking a few times, and fell down with a bang, their faces turned blue, their lips were purple, and a trace of blood flowed out of their seven orifices.

In an instant, the oil lamp on the desk suddenly ignited, lighting up with a faint green light.

The portrait of the beauty on the painting was foggy.....

That's it.

"Don't take my brother's things!!"

Lu Xiaoxian rushed to the room from the side of her mother who fell to the ground, and when she ran to the door, she was grabbed by Lu Erlai and hugged in her arms.

"Haha..... follow Lao Tzu to the mountains to be a mother-in-law. ”

"Let go...... Daddy, mother, save me!!"

The mist in the painting suddenly turned around and rushed outside, and vaguely, Li Jinhua, Lu Xiaoxian, Lu Laoshi, mountain bandits, and even Lu Erlai, who flew out upside down, in the field of vision, it was a woman's figure, with a terrifying face.

"Let's go!" the three bandits turned blue with fright, took their things, and ran out of the yard as fast as they could.

The village was still chaotic, and under the red night sky, Liu Erlong, who was left to stand guard outside, and two small leaders of the mountain bandits, heard a series of footsteps from a distance, and rushed towards this side in a shadowful shadow.

I don't know if it was the officers and soldiers or who, I didn't dare to be careless, so I hurriedly let my subordinates blow the whistle, pull the reins, and urge the horses to run.

When the people from the North Village came over, they saw the villagers moaning all over the ground, and turned around and shouted, "Everyone help save people and put out the fire!!"

Far away on the dirt road.

The copper bell shook softly, jingling from the end of the dark color, and in a blink of an eye, it entered the range of firelight, Lu Liangsheng looked at the burning houses, and the villagers who came and went to fetch water to put out the fire.

Loosen the rope of the old donkey and ran in, and saw Lu Taigong being put flat on the ground, his breath was weak, Limu's crutches were still pinched in his hand, Lu Pan's arm was exposed to a deep gap, sitting on the stone mill and bandaging, his rough face was rough, and his eyes were wet and red.

Lu Liangsheng has gone through a mess, and his experience during this time has grown a lot, and he has killed people with spells, and he can still hold on to everything that is happening now.

"What's going on in the village?"

"A gang of mountain bandits came to the village......"

Lu Pan pinched the hunting knife that had cut a gap in his hand and smashed it on the stone mill: "It was Lu Erlai who attracted it, Liangsheng, you go home and take a look." ”

"Lu Taigong can't do it soon....."

There was a shout from the front, Lu Liangsheng and Lu Pan hurriedly squeezed over, looked at the old man on the ground, his breath was weak, his eyes opened slightly, and he looked at the people gathered around him indifferently.

Those are his juniors.

"...... bandits are unreasonable...... Don't go, and don't report to the authorities...... If you can't clean it, you will come to scourge ..... it's nothing to lose something..... as long as your life is still there, you are still alive...... It's more important than anything else....."

The old man's words were intermittent, and he looked at Lu Liangsheng in the crowd with cloudy eyes, smiled at him, and then nodded.

"Good life..... you will have a good future in the future...... There must be a ..... to be productive."

Many people around cried.

Lu Liangsheng stood there, closed his eyes, and the toad Taoist in the package reminded softly: "The teacher knows what you want, don't mess around." ”

"Master..... what is the purpose of cultivation?"

The young man looked at the old man on the ground with misty eyes, and bit his lip, "I think...... No matter how high the cultivation is, if it is not used to save the person who should be saved, what is the difference between it and the miser who guards the money?"

Lu Pan next to him, and the others all heard these soft words, and were stunned, and saw that Lu Liangsheng had already walked over, and someone shouted: "Liangsheng, what are you doing?!" "Don't touch!"

Lu Liangsheng didn't look at them at all, squatted down, held the old man's slightly cool palm, and squeezed it tightly.

Cultivate for a little bit of instillation in the past, and activate the old man's injured chest.

The technique was a little crude, but at the moment he had no other way but to try as much as he could.

The villagers around him didn't know what he was doing, but after a while, someone noticed that the old man's stomach was fluctuating normally after his breathing was weak.

couldn't help shouting, Lu Pan and the others stepped forward one after another, screaming in surprise.

"The old lady is alive again......"

"Good life...... Where did you learn this?"

"I tell you, Liangsheng is a master of the ..... that night I met a centipede spirit ......."

In the voice of discussion, Lu Liangsheng put down the old man's hand, his face was covered with sweat, he staggered, squeezed through the crowd in silence, and returned home.

Mother was sitting under the eaves with Lu Xiaoxian in her arms and crying, and Lu Laoshi was also sitting there holding his stomach, but he was not injured.

Seeing Lu Liangsheng coming back, he hurriedly greeted him: "Liangsheng, have you encountered that group of mountain bandits?"

"No ....."

Hearing the bland answer, Li Jinhua put her mind at ease and scolded outside the courtyard: "It's not that Lu Erlai, he almost snatched Xiaoxian, if it weren't for ..... or ..... the female ghost in the painting in your house......"

Speaking of this, the woman remembered Lu Erlai who was knocked down by a female ghost.

"What about the female ghost and Lu Erlai?"

However, Lu Liangsheng beside him just whispered: "Xiaoxian, help me sharpen the ink." Then he walked into the room in silence, picked up the ink on the ground, and handed it to the little girl with wet red eyes.

I found a blank scroll, spread it out on the desk, took out the wolf's pen, pulled out the barrel, and stuffed the tip of the pen into the tentacles of the centipede spirit.

stared at the scroll for a while: "Xiaoxiao, how many of them are there?"

The little girl who was grinding the ink had not yet escaped from her fright, and her voice was still vibrato.

"I don't know..... I don't know..... only four people came in, and one died, and was dragged outside by my father. ”

"That's a lot. ”

Lu Liangsheng wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, picked up the tip of the pen and dipped it in the ink inkstone, put the pen on the white paper, and opened it horizontally, leaving only a little mana infusion, and the pen shaft was glowing with a green color.

His arms and whole body followed the tip of the pen, drawing a long sinuous shape and began to tremble, and the red liquid from his nose and mouth flowed out little by little.

"Brother..... you're bleeding......"

Lu Liangsheng just hummed, continued to draw, the consciousness of his head became blurred, and on the table, the toad Taoist suddenly jumped up, sighed, and stretched out a frog flipper and pressed it on the back of the apprentice's hand in front of him.

"The mana that the old man has accumulated during this time has been in vain. ”

The mana flowed and passed on to the boy.

Waving his arm to speed up, the ink under the tip of the pen outlines the steep peaks, the strange trees are isolated, the long winding shadows hovering upward, and the vertical pupils are cold to a bright moon.

The nib ink spends up.

The ink scales are dense and outlined on the long body.

Lu Xiaoxian on the side saw the lifelike thing on it, and was so frightened that he covered his mouth and retreated, only to see Lu Liangsheng put down the brush, rolled the painting scroll, pinched it in his hand, walked straight out of the door, and patted Lu Laoshi on the shoulder gently.

"Daddy, go to bed early. ”

He pulled the old donkey, went out of the village, pinched his fingers, and disappeared into the night following the yin qi that echoed in the courtyard.