The short hair is long, the sword eyebrows are straight, the eyes are bright, and he is dressed in a black samurai suit, and his half-skirt is fierce as he runs.

Yang Qing left home, did not return to the Yufeng Sect, but to go to the Dangyun River, "Nujiang Stick Method" four styles of foreign style he only comprehended one, not that he lacked understanding, but according to the cat to draw the tiger, it is rare to find its essence.

And it is this formula that saved Yang Qing's life several times, which shows the importance of "Nujiang Stick Method" to Yang Qing, as long as he comprehends the other three styles, the cultivation realm will inevitably make great progress!

In the "Nujiang Stick Law", it is said that the angry waves of the Dangyun River swept 8,000 miles, flowing through the Luo country and Jialan country in the shape of a 'knife', and converged in the northern Fujian country, and the section of the northern Fujian country was the most Polish turbulent, so it was named the Dangyun River.

Yang Qing had to travel more than 2,600 miles to reach the Luoguo River basin of the Dangyun River, and then travel along the Dangyun River to Northern Fujian to see the real trend of the Nu River, in order to comprehend the other three of the four foreign styles of the Nujiang Stick Law.

And how to go on the road of more than 2,600 miles, Yang Qing didn't know, he only knew a few cities on the way, and the rest needed to be explored.

Traveling in the northwest direction, there was no wide official road, but it did not affect Yang Qing's speed, and he stopped and stopped along the way, and it was noon, and he traveled more than 100 miles.

The trails were slightly muddy, the speed of running was too fast, and the mud on his boots was sticking to the back of his head, Yang Qing slowed down and looked at the surroundings.

Here is a small forest, dozens of poplar trees are crooked, sparsely falling to the ground, the bark is green, the branches are budding, there is a small village in the same place, a hundred and ten families, the houses are low and compact,

Thick smoke came from the chimney, and lunch was already being cooked.

Yang Qing walked along the fairly dry ridge and went to the village, firstly to inquire about the next way, and secondly, to quench his thirst after getting cold well water.

The road in the village was low-lying and uneven, and there was still standing water in the shallow pit, Yang Qing paid attention to his feet, and faintly heard the noise in his ears.

There were a lot of people, and the sound was chaotic and he couldn't hear what was being noisy, so following the sound, Yang Qing went to look for it.

Several villagers stood in their yards and listened with their ears pricked up, obviously wanting to join in the fun, and the food at home was almost ready, so they could only use this way to relieve their curiosity.

Yang Qing's dress was not from this village at a glance, and the villagers here were not xenophobic, and they nodded friendly when they saw him.

Laughing in response, the sound of the quarrel was heard more clearly at this time, and I could feel the anger and fear of the sharp shout.

Yang Qing originally thought that it was a conflict between the villagers that would make it so noisy, but when he heard it at this time, he felt that the matter was strange, and the sharp shouts were too hysterical.

Things were unusual, Yang Qing quickened his pace.

"Kill! Kill you!"

The shrill voice was real, full of anger, violence, and a hint of fear.

Yang Qing no longer cared about the mud on the ground, let go of his speed, and rushed directly into a courtyard where shouts were heard.

This is also an ordinary family, and the low fence encloses a small courtyard, but at this time the courtyard is full of old and young.

"What's wrong with this second daughter-in-law, she's still crazy about losing her heart?"

"It's not good, look like that, she has to kill Sun Er"

"You old ladies talk nonsense to kill, this second grandson is closer to his daughter-in-law than to his mother, how can he have such a big enmity with his daughter-in-law"

"Hey, two days ago, I saw that the old lady's face was wrong, and there was no blood on the white."

"You also found out, drinking all day long, chatting with her as if you didn't listen"

"It can't be haunted."

"Fuck, don't scare me..."

As soon as Yang Qing entered the courtyard, the noisy discussion reached his ears, and he didn't hear any news, so he rubbed his body and squeezed inside.

Collect some strength, so as not to hurt people and not be able to explain, the people around him don't know him, and they all stop talking and looking at Yang Qing.

wanted to see it clearly, and didn't say hello one by one, squeezed to the front, and the scene he saw couldn't help but startle him.

A woman with a disheveled hair was pressed to the ground by three old men, the woman was covered by her hair and her face couldn't see clearly, and she struggled frantically, and the three men who were five big and three thick couldn't hold it down faintly at this time.

This woman's strength is so great!

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you"

The woman cried out through gritted teeth, her voice was cold, full of anger and murderous intent, as if she had seen an enemy who had killed her father.

Between the twisting of the body, between the scattered black hair, you can vaguely see the pale face glowing with black gas, like a corpse that has been dead for a long time, and the eyes are bloodshot, and they are about to stare out.

"Osmanthus, what's wrong with you, don't scare me," a man in his thirties said with a crying voice as he pressed the woman on the ground.

"Ahh

The woman on the ground, tilting her head, bit at the man who spoke, her body was held down, how could she bite, her neck twisted abnormally, as if she wanted to turn her head to her back.

He gritted his white teeth and bit it fiercely, but in vain, his neck became more and more distorted.

"Osmanthus, don't be like this..."The man saw the woman on the ground like that, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to straighten the woman's neck.

With his free hand, the force on the woman's body decreased, and the crazy woman took advantage of this gap to struggle with her legs and feet, leaving the other two men behind.

The palm with blackened nails grabbed directly at the man's throat, and the movement was so fast and powerful that it brought a slight sound of breaking the air.

The woman's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty color, and she looked like she would not give up.

The surrounding onlookers, seeing this sudden change, opened their mouths wide, and they didn't have time to shout, the man looked at his palms like chicken feet, and was powerless to resist.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed in the crowd, Yang Qing moved, he squeezed into the crowd and saw this scene, how could he have the opportunity to ask more, and directly came to the rescue.

"Smack"

A loud voice sounded, and the woman's palm was stopped by Yang Qing, Yang Qing was measured, and the strength was just right, so as not to hurt the woman.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Yang Qing reached out and pressed down to press the woman back to the ground again, with one hand and one leg, so that the woman couldn't move.

The man was stunned for a moment, he was not scratched by his throat, and the onlookers did not breathe a sigh of relief, turning their necks to look at the situation on the ground.

The woman was stunned by this sudden situation, temporarily calm, her bloodshot eyes turned stiffly, and she looked at Yang Qing, who was restraining her.

Yang Qing originally thought that this woman was in a disordered mind and was delirious, so she would attack others fiercely, but when she saw that pale face was glowing with black gas, she knew that there was another reason for this.

Without fear, he looked directly into the woman's eyes, and his divine sense was released, and he probed into the Yin Tang point in the center of the other party's eyebrows.

A violent feeling came to his heart, but it failed to affect Yang Qing's mind, and he snorted and increased the strength of his divine sense.

"Ahh You wait."

Yang Qing didn't wait for his divine sense to go deeper, and the woman on the ground let out a miserable scream, screaming, and lost her voice.

Yang Qing's eyes kept staring at the woman on the ground, and when she saw her screaming, her face calmed down, and although her breathing was weak, it was much more normal.

"Huh?"

Yang Qing's divine sense was all released and shrouded in a radius of fifty or sixty zhang, but he didn't find anything abnormal, he just felt that there was a piece of clothing that quickly drilled out of the woman's eyebrows, and it happened suddenly, and he didn't see it clearly.

"Hmm..."

The woman on the ground let out a painful moan from her mouth, squinted her eyes, and looked weak.

The woman's face was still pale, as if she had lost too much blood, but there was no trace of blackness, and her expression was painful, and there was no look of madness.

Yang Qing stood up, and was shocked in his heart.

"Look, the second daughter-in-law of Sun is fine, and she is not crazy to kill"

"Where is this young man, why haven't you seen it, it should be Langzhong"

"How can Lang Zhong wear this, at first glance, he is a strong man walking the rivers and lakes"

"What kind of illness does this second daughter-in-law have, why should she just talk?"

Everyone talked about it and said the doubts in their hearts.

"Osmanthus, are you okay?" the man asked anxiously as he rushed to the woman's side.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you, why am I so uncomfortable," the woman said weakly, and at this point, she completely forgot what had just happened.

"I don't know..." The man was Sun Er in the mouth of the villagers, and at this moment, he was holding the woman and didn't understand what was going on.

"This strong man, oh no, Shaoxia, thank you for saving my brother and sister" A middle-aged man who looked a little similar to Sun Er stepped forward and hugged his fists to thank him.

"Uncle, you don't have to care," Yang Qing returned the salute with a fist and said casually.

"Shaoxia, what kind of disease do my younger brothers and sisters have, they will be like this" The middle-aged man was not in the mood to be polite anymore, and asked Yang Qing.

Yang Qing pondered for a while, and then said with some solemnity, "There is a possibility that there are eight points, ghosts are haunting."

As soon as Yang Qing's words came out, the villagers who were there and onlookers all blew up, and even the second daughter-in-law of Sun was even more pale.

Among the people, the legend of ghosts has been passed down for a long time, and it is often heard that evil ghosts haunt and kill people for their lives. At night, when the villagers pass by the mass graves, they occasionally see green ghost fires floating uncertainly, and they are even more convinced of this.

Jackals, tigers and leopards run out of the mountains and forests, and these villagers will pick up farm tools to resist. And this ghost is deeply terrifying to them.

Hearing Yang Qing say this, whether he believed it or not, all of them turned pale, and then dispersed in a hurry, as if hiding from the plague, lest evil spirits possess him.

"Shaoxia, look at how this is good, where to find the ghost hunter" The middle-aged man was affected by the emotions of the riot, and he lost his sense of proportion for a while.

"This second daughter-in-law is so crazy, isn't it a haunting?" the middle-aged man thought eagerly in his heart.

"Shaoxia, since you can scare this evil ghost away, can you subdue it, lest it harm people again" The middle-aged man stomped his feet urgently and asked Yang Qing for help.

There were only four people left in this courtyard, and he could only ask Yang Qing for help.

"It's... Okay," Yang Qing nodded solemnly in agreement.

Yang Qing couldn't be sure of the evil ghost, after all, he didn't see what it was, and not only what the evil ghost looked like.

Things are like this, how can you just do nothing.