Zhou Yinling's expression was indifferent, and with a little spear, he instantly smashed the nearest clone, and then his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared next to another clone, sweeping it away.

The ragged Bai Zhenyuan immediately threw in the other two clones, and the latter's aura immediately returned to the Jindan level. Although Bai Zuo did not condense the Great Dao runes when he was condensing the Dan, he carved the split runes of his own exercise "Doppelganger Transformation Shadow Formula" on the Jindan, forming a doppelganger supernatural power. Even if the clone collapses, it will not damage itself, but only consume a little true element, and the remaining true element can be reclassified into the body.

At this time, the black-clothed right envoy had already smashed towards Zhou Yinling with a punch. Just when the fist was less than three centimeters away from Zhou Yinling, the punch rushed, and the figure in front of him immediately collapsed, and it turned out to be just an afterimage.

Wang Hui was also a little overwhelmed when he looked at it, Ling'er's body was too fast, and if he used the soul fixing divine light of the ghost mirror indiscriminately, he would probably mislead the target.

Zhou Yinling's figure appeared behind the black-clothed right envoy, and a blood-colored spear stabbed at his neck. She knew that this black-robed guy was a zombie, and the fatal point was the head. As long as the divine soul of the head is destroyed, no matter how high his cultivation is, he will still be a dead corpse.

"Old Hei, let's go!" Bai Zuo made the two clones shout at the same time, and immediately merged into one, and the imperial envoy escaped with a white sword light.

"Damn!" The black-clothed right envoy turned around and spit out a mouthful of black corpse poison, forcing Zhou Yinling back, his stiff face twisted slightly, spit out a dirty word, and his body quickly sank into the ground, making a fuss, and quickly moved away.

Sun Xianyun looked at it and secretly admired it, the white old ghost's instant decisiveness saved his life again. He didn't have a desperate mind, Zhou Yinling Ning Dan succeeded, and he could be regarded as fulfilling his promise in this matter. The Blue Dragon Gang is not only the two great protectors on the left and right, but also the four hall masters, each of whom is also at the level of Jindan, and there are even unfathomable leaders of the Green Dragon Gang. Although the Sun family has some power here, the real suppression of the family is in Nanjing, and it is impossible to fight the Qinglong Gang here. But if the old white ghost doesn't leave, it will be difficult for him to keep his hands, and things will be troublesome at that time.

Wang Hui naturally understood, so he said, "Ling'er, don't chase it!"

Zhou Yinling also knew that Poor Kou Mo was chasing, nodded, and his figure fell beside Wang Hui, with a smile on his face, and said, "Hehe, brother, I can protect you again now!"

Wang Hui's face stiffened slightly, and his strength was pulled down again. However, he was still very happy for Ling'er, so he smiled and said, "Congratulations to Ling'er for the success of Ning Dan, shouldn't you have a treat!"

Sun Haotian and others also congratulated one after another: "Congratulations to Ling'er (girl) Ning Dan for her success." ”

Jin Dan Yicheng has a life extension of 300 years, which is already qualitatively different from the lives of ordinary people. Even in the heyday of cultivators, they can be called real people.

"Thank you for sacrificing your lives to protect the Dharma, Ling'er is grateful, I have a treat tonight, and the bar will not return if you are not drunk!" Zhou Yinling said with a smile. For her, it doesn't matter how long she lives, the most important thing is whether she can go on happily with everyone.

"Go ahead, my natal magic weapon is about to be shattered, next time!" Tang Wanrou smiled bitterly.

"Yes, everyone's magic weapon has been damaged, let's drink it tomorrow night!" Qingqi also said.

Han Yueling also nodded, and said with a smile: "Let's all go back and rest first!"

Immediately, the group left one after another, returned to their rooms, and repaired the magic weapon.

Wang Hui returned to the room, looked at the cracked black long knife, and smiled bitterly. Strands of Xuanming True Water were poured into it, slowly repairing the blade and closing the cracks. This knife has not been repaired in ten days and a half months, and it seems that it cannot be used. Even after repair, the power will be reduced considerably. It seems that it is time to find a way to refine a natal magic weapon.

Immediately, he began to slowly exercise his strength, refining the Xuanyin Golden Pill and the Water System Inner Pill in his body, which had not been completely refined. There are still most of the Xuanyin Golden Pill, but unfortunately there is only half of the Inner Pill in the water system, it seems that you still need to go to the river to cultivate, breathe in the water spirit qi, and when you completely refine this Xuanyin Golden Pill, the cultivation of Xuanyin True Water should also reach the consummation of the Dao Foundation.

At night, a renovated rental building.

A long-haired young man walked up the stairs, slammed up to the fifth floor, and was opening the door when he suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder. Since there was no light in the corridor, his mind was extremely sensitive in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers.

He remembered that he hadn't seen anyone before, and he hadn't heard approaching footsteps. Could it be a ghost? After reading too many fantasy novels, he was suddenly so frightened that his body trembled, and he didn't know whether to open the door, turn around and fight back, or run away. Then the arm tapped him on the shoulder again.

He vaguely felt that the hand of this thing was a little small, and it was very cold, and it didn't seem to be tall enough, and the little hand only patted between the shoulder and the back. He heard that some youkai like to follow people, suddenly pat you on the shoulder, and as soon as you turn around, they will bite your neck and suck your blood dry.

"Death is death!" the young man made up his mind, turned abruptly, kicked out, and with a bang, it seemed that something had hit the iron door opposite.

He was about to turn on his phone's lights to see what the hell it was. A small dark shadow pounced. In desperation, he hurriedly stretched out his hands, trying to block the black shadow.

The young man suddenly let out a miserable scream, feeling that his wrist was bitten by a black shadow, the blood was constantly being sucked away, and his arm no longer had any strength. He knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely die. So he kicked out suddenly, kicking the black shadow away.

The shadow fell to the ground and was about to struggle to get up. The young man had already stepped on it again, and the black shadow was about to open his mouth to bite his foot, but the young man immediately kicked him in the chin, and stepped on it a few more times, as if the black shadow's throat was broken, and it made a crisp sound. After a few moments, the shadow finally stopped struggling.

When the young man turned on the light of his mobile phone, he found a little boy with blood at the corner of his mouth lying on the ground. He touched the little boy's snort, and when he found that he was out of breath, he immediately looked shocked, he had killed someone! It's over, his life is over! How could this be, why did this little boy attack him?

At this time, he suddenly found that the iron door of the opposite room was not locked, and he made up his mind and decided to go in to find out the truth. Otherwise, even if he runs away now, he will still be arrested by the police soon.

He opened the door inside, walked into the bedroom, and found a middle-aged man lying on the bed, with two deep tooth holes in his neck, and there was no blood on his body. Presumably, this man was taken from his life in his sleep. Is that little boy a vampire or a zombie?

But how did the little boy get in? When he saw the photo of the middle-aged man at the bedside and the little boy, he was suddenly shocked. It's just his mother? What's the matter, there have been too many divorces these years, it should be like this.

But how did he prove that the little boy was a vampire and clear his name for murder? He hurried back to the door, brushed the little boy's lips away, and strangely enough, found no so-called vampire fangs.

How could this be? Could it be that everything just now was actually an illusion of oneself, that he had killed an innocent little boy? But he had no history of mental illness, and everything he had just done was still fresh in his memory. What should I do? Will the judge and the control trust their testimony?

After a few years of high school, he is not completely legally illiterate, and murder is likely to be punishable by death. Even if he pretends to be mentally ill, then he must have a history of mental illness? Well, after thinking for a while, he finally found out that he was dead.

Is this damn fate playing a joke on himself? I work the night shift diligently every night, just to make some money, marry a daughter-in-law, and live a peaceful life. Is that also wrong?

No, I can't die. Thinking of this, the young man quickly left here. It's good to run away and live one more day. Maybe you can live incognito and live in the mountains for the rest of your life.

The next day, at the scene of the crime, a group of police officers isolated the place, several experienced criminal police officers were investigating the scene, and the body was beaten back and handed over to the forensic doctor for testing.

The police quickly targeted the young man who lived in the opposite room but fled. In particular, the blood stains on the corners of the boy's mouth and teeth were obtained, and the DNA of the young man was obtained as soon as he was tested, and the case immediately became ironclad. The Public Security Bureau immediately issued a warrant.

Although the middle-aged man's death is a bit weird and scary, is this his own business? Anyway, the case is solved. Everyone is just asking for a job, do you want a police officer to catch a vampire to convict him?