After Qiu Yu complained, she wanted to scold the person who stood in the way, but when she saw the injury on the person's face, she couldn't scold, "He...... Why did he get hurt so badly?"

"How do I know?" Akiyama sighed.

Princess Shanruo heard the movement outside, and her sympathy overflowed, "Since we have the fate to meet here, let's take him back, anyway, we will stay here for a few days!"

"Yes!" the siblings obeyed, carrying the unconscious man into the carriage and placing him directly on the snow-white woolen carpet.

Xue'er was so frightened by Xue Yan's face full of blood and scars that she hid in the corner with Shuang'er in her arms, "Gong...... Princess, aren't we going to get your eyes treated? What are you doing here?"

"It is said that the loquat autumn pear paste here is the best, and my father has a cough every winter, so let's buy some for my father to bring into the palace. ”

"Yes!"

In this way, Xue Yan was taken to the post house of the county government by Princess Shanruo, and after being diagnosed and treated by the accompanying imperial doctor, he finally woke up in the middle of the night and turned around.

He touched his aching face, but it was a soft white cloth, and when he looked around, he saw a man who looked like a medical officer sleeping on a table. His eyes warmed a little, but as soon as the wound on his face hurt, the warmth flew away like a rocket, replaced by hatred.

"Thank you for saving your life, I have to go back, and the grace of saving my life will definitely be repaid by Xue Yan in the future!" He left the precious jade pendant on his body, but he didn't know that the person who really saved him didn't need his thank you gift at all. This jade pendant is not worth mentioning in front of others.

Taking advantage of the dead of night, Xue Yan returned to Nanshan, looking forward to meeting his mother, but what he saw was a thatched hut turned to ashes, and a mess.

"Mother......" He searched frantically among the ashes, and finally found a blackened corpse, and he hugged the stench, pus-emitting corpse, and cried in a mess.

As the minutes ticked by, he hugged the charred corpse for several hours. Crying enough, he dug a pit out of charred wood as a tool, took off his clothes and wrapped the body to make a coffin to bury his mother's body. He looked at this unsightly little dirt bag, and secretly swore in his heart, "Xue Chengmei, I want to kill you, I must kill you!"

He couldn't think of anyone other than Xue Chengmei who would care about his mother's life or death. The wildfire of hatred swelled in his heart, almost burning him to the point of losing his mind, and finally turned into endless tears and heart-rending cries, all the more poignant and treacherous in the silence of the night.

Now that he is homeless, there is still the Su family, a powerful enemy!

After thinking about it several times, Xue Yan finally returned to the post station. He knew that the person who could live here would be either rich or noble, and perhaps only by staying by this person's side would he have a chance to take revenge.

Akiyama looked for him for a long time after discovering that Xue Yan was missing early in the morning, and when he saw him come back dirty and depressed, he swallowed back the complaint on his lips, and sighed instead, "Where did you go when you were injured like this?"

With too much blood loss and too big a blow, Xue Yan only felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell straight down. "Hey......" Akiyama quickly took the person in his arms, hugged the person and went straight to the Imperial Doctor's room, "The Imperial Doctor ......"

After filling his stomach, Xue Yan brought a roast chicken, a pot of wine, and a basket of paper money to Nanshan. After seven years, the little dirt bag is long gone, leaving only the once charred land.

He had a sour nose, took out the roast chicken and wine, opened the mud seal and sprinkled the wine around the hut, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the hut three times, "Mother, I'm back!"

It used to have his best memories here, but now it's barren like this!

She took out the talisman and lit it, and then set it on fire to his mother and burned the paper money, "Mother, I met a noble person with golden branches and jade leaves, she is very good." Although she is married, her son still wants to guard her when he returns after taking revenge, even if he just looks at her from afar. Don't blame your son for being willful, she saved her son, and his son's heart can't pretend to be anyone else except her!"

After burning the paper money, Xue Yan looked at the sunset on the horizon, got up and walked down the mountain.

In the night, Xue Yan climbed the North Mountain, he used the black true qi in his body, and there were words in his mouth, and soon he summoned countless ghosts that were floating in the air or hidden in the ground, and with the operation of his Xuan Gong, the yin and evil things in a radius of a hundred miles of the whole town flew to this side, and soon his surroundings were black and pressed, and he gathered thousands of yin ghosts and evil spirits.

The corners of Xue Yan's lips rose slightly, and his smile was extremely evil and cruel, "I don't care what kind of person you were when you were alive, if you help me avenge me today, I will not treat you badly." If you dare to resist, then don't blame me for being rude!"

The sinister spirits let out a roar, apparently in agreement.

Seeing this, Xue Yan flew into the air, what he didn't know was that the people who followed these dirty things in the distance were also among them, this person was wearing a moon-white school uniform, standing on a stick with complex patterns and special materials, with bright eyes and bright teeth, gentle and elegant, who was it if it wasn't Fang Buyan?

Fang Buyan had enough of playing in the sky these days, and as soon as he returned to the human world, he felt the evil qi and death qi rushing to the sky below. He was curious, so he naturally came over to take a look. Coincidentally, I found the person who made these things at this glance, and after following it for a day, I felt that the person below was very interesting, and I looked at his every move strangely, but this Xue Yan was not as good as him, and he couldn't see him at all.

Feeling that there was a large number of necromantic grievances around the manor, Xue Chengmei and the two old antiques of the Su family were the first to wake up.

"What a thick dead air!" Old Lady Su put on his clothes and flew into the sky with his sword, heading straight for this side.

Mrs. Su was not at ease, and shouted: "Master!" Seeing no one answer, she also chased out.

Xue Chengmei, who was here, saw that his wife was sleeping in Zhengxiang, put on his clothes and walked out of the house, and took the sword he carried with him and left the house.

"It turned out to be two old immortals!" The corners of Xue Yan's lips rose slightly, and he activated the Xuan Gong in his body, as the black qi on his body became heavier and heavier, a strange formation appeared behind him, and those ghosts were attracted by it, and every time he changed his gestures, the formation grew wildly. "Kill them!" he drove the ghosts to attack the two old antiques of the Su family.

The ghosts rushed at the two old men, especially those who died in the cave. Those ghosts were all monks before they died, and even if they died, they could cultivate some magical powers, and their combat power should not be underestimated.

"Grandfather...... Eldest brother...... Nephew ......"

"Who's your grandfather?"

"I don't have a black-hearted brother like you!"

"Give me back my life......"

Dozens of ghosts surrounded the two old antiques of the Su family, each of them made a ruthless move, a fatal move, and vented the hatred in their hearts without reservation.

There is a saying that is called a thief's weak heart. They had the blood of countless relatives on their hands, and they naturally felt weak when they saw them at first glance.

"Kill them......" Xue Yan looked at the miserable appearance of the two old men being chased and killed by that group of ghosts, and laughed. They also have today, they really deserve it, they really do it themselves!

At first, Fang Buyan felt that a group of ghosts bullying the two old men was a bit of a bully, but after seeing the weak appearance of the two old men and the madness of the group of ghosts shouting and killing, he understood. Feelings: These two old men have killed them! Then let's kill, there are grievances to revenge, there are revenge and revenge, this is a matter of course! He is not the kind of stupid gentleman who exudes the smell of sourness and rot all over his body, and he does not know what is going on.

He summoned a crystal clear fairy fruit that came down from the sky, held it in his hand and nibbled on it, watching with relish how this group of ghosts took revenge.

"Click, click!" The bones of the two old men were dismantled by the ghosts, you grab a handful, I grab a handful, and tear people alive.

When Xue Chengmei rushed over, what he saw was dense blood spots and minced flesh falling from the sky, which frightened him to his snow-white face, and his legs were weak when he landed.

It's not enough that the person is dead, the soul just came out, and it was torn apart by the ghosts, you take a bite of her, and goosebumps rise on the back of Fang Buzhi's back.

The dog that smelled the blood barked wildly in the yard, waking most of the people of the manor from their sleep.

Looking at the figure of the shadow coming here, a cruel smile appeared on Xue Yan's face. "Go, there is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, and there is no one left alive!"

"Ahh "Quack, rattle......" The sound of ghosts chewing bones can be heard everywhere.

Hatred can drive people crazy and turn a gentle and shy person into a demon, as can ghosts. They have been suppressed for too long, and today they have been summoned by Xue Yan and gathered together, so they have this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. How can such a hard-won opportunity for revenge be missed?

"Ah......h

"Help......

"Ghost ...... Hell ......"

All of a sudden, it was a hell, and there were screams everywhere, and the sound of demons devouring human flesh and gnawing bones everywhere.

Xue Chao was torn into several pieces by several male ghosts, it was gnawing its hands, it was gnawing its head, and the others were gnawing on internal organs, legs and feet.

Xue Qing was so frightened that she hugged Su Liluo and cried, "Mother......" No one can save them, what awaits them is the same fate.

Xue Chengmei collapsed on the ground, looking at the tragic situation around her and lost her reaction in horror.

Xue Yan approached him step by step, like an emperor, he squatted down and looked at him and asked, "Xue Chengmei, do you still remember me?"

Looking at the face full of scars, Xue Chengmei was directly frightened. How could he have forgotten this face? This face was destroyed by his own hands!

Xue Yan covered his nose in disgust and smiled, "Xue Chengmei, take a look, is this scene beautiful?"

Beauty?

It's hell on earth!

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Xue Chengmei asked rhetorically, glaring at her son's face.

Xue Yan looked up to the sky and smiled, looking crazy, "You ask me if I am a human or a ghost?" hahahahahahaha......ha

Hearing this scalp-numbing laughter, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face, Xue Chengmei only felt cold. Is this still the simple, hearty Xue Yan? How did he become like this?