In the Forget Worry Village, since Su Heng fought with the general's ghost, the dense fog slowly dissipated.

In the blacksmith shop, the blacksmith grabbed a grinding stone and sharpened it on the blade of the axe, sparks splashed everywhere, and the blacksmith's eyes became colder and colder.

"Bang!"

The grinding stone was still on the ground, splashing the dust on the ground, and the blacksmith strode out of the blacksmith shop with a big axe.

Xiao Chan also walked out of the house, she put on a red dress again, her red lips were like blood, extremely charming and charming.

"Now that this is the case, would you like to turn back?" the blacksmith Kong leaned on the handle of the axe and looked at Xiao Chan.

"Is it still useful to turn back?" Xiao Chan smiled poignantly, "Since fifty years ago, after you recalled the general's soul, do I have a way back?"

Blacksmith Kong also seemed to fall into memory, "Fifty years ago, you and I should have come together, but you just had a secret alliance with that bastard Mingzhu, and I gave you a chance......"

Xiao Chan didn't know when a turbulent black gas appeared behind her, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Finally, a person who seems to be very strong came, but he was led away by the ghost of the general, and now you have got what you want......"

"The general's ghost is my last link, and if that person stops me in advance, it will take me a lot of time. Blacksmith Kong finally picked up the big axe and walked towards Xiao Chan step by step, "Is it really worth it for you to collect a little soul from the villagers, and even use your own body as a utensil to turn yourself into the person you are now?"

"Ever since a little of my daughter's soul was taken over by me, I have been doomed......" Xiao Chan stepped lightly on her feet, and the whole person flew up, and the black qi behind her suddenly enveloped her, and rushed towards the blacksmith Kong.

The big axe in the blacksmith Kong's hand was like a door panel, directly slapping Xiao Chan out, but it was rushed into the seven orifices by the black qi.

"Ahh

Blacksmith Kong screamed miserably, and he bled from all seven orifices, but before the blood could slip down, an invisible force gathered together to form a complex sigil.

"You actually got the ghost sigil!?"

Xiao Chan recognized this sigil and couldn't help but exclaim.

Before Xiao Chan's words fell, the black qi that had penetrated into the hole blacksmith's seven orifices was forced out one after another, and the hole blacksmith wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and chuckled, "If you are not completely sure, do you think I will make a move?"

Xiao Chan inhaled the black qi back into her body, and now she could no longer cause any harm to the blacksmith Kong by relying on the black qi.

"Ready to give up?" The blacksmith jumped up high, and the big axe in his hand smashed down, and the ground was directly smashed out of a large hole.

The dust was everywhere, Xiao Chan barely dodged, but the speed of the blacksmith was not slow at all, and after the blow failed, he threw the big axe directly towards Xiao Chan, the roaring sound of breaking the air was breathtaking, the air was trembling, and the big axe like the door panel was like a small mountain, with a terrifying huge force, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Chan was about to be smashed directly into minced meat.

Xiao Chan was frightened, but she found that she couldn't dodge at all, and such a terrifying force seemed to lock her completely.

Just as Xiao Chan was about to close her eyes and die, suddenly a figure walked past her, looking like an ordinary walk, but the speed was so fast that a long phantom was dragged out.

The big axe, which was like a hill of death, was gently picked up with his left hand, as if it were a wooden block for a child to play with.

From extreme movement to extreme static, such a change is unexpected, and it is more impactful.

The familiar white linen, but the unbridled and eerie evil aura on the person who came was simply inspiring, and even the soul in her body was too frightened to move.

The blood-colored long hair fluttered gently, and the person who came slowly turned around, and those eyes as black as ink made Xiao Chan fall into an ice cave, standing in place, not daring to move.

The face was exactly the same as Wu Heng, but the dark eyes, the long scarlet blood-colored hair, and the terrifying and suffocating eerie aura all showed that this person was definitely not Su Heng!

"You are the person Su Heng's kid wants to save?" The visitor's eyes were cold, like an abyss, but a smile floated on the corner of his mouth, which was even more weird, "By the way, my name is ...... Su impermanence!"

"You're looking for death!" "You are looking for death!" Blacksmith Kong was furious, and the sudden appearance of the person who came completely disrupted his plan, he strode towards Su Wuchang, his big palm was like a fan, and he grabbed Su Wuchang on the head, wanting to directly grab Su Wuchang's head.

The smile on the corner of Su Wuchang's mouth disappeared suddenly, and he didn't see any movement, and Kong Blacksmith's body flew out directly.

Su Wuchang disappeared in place, and before Kong Blacksmith's body fell, he caught him, and then smashed it into the soil.

"Is that you?" Su Wuchang lowered his head and approached the blacksmith Kong, who had been smashed, "Although Su Heng's kid is not very bright, he still has a good heart after all, and he wants to save those villagers...... You shouldn't have taken advantage of his kindness. ”

"If all the remaining kindness of his heart is gone, I'm afraid you won't want to see the end. Su Wuchang's dark eyes made everyone feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

Kong Blacksmith's breath was intermittent, and with the heavy blow just now, he was almost dead, "National Teacher...... Won't put ...... Spare you ......"

However, the panic or uneasiness he imagined did not appear on Su Wuchang's face.

"Aren't you disappointed?" Su Wuchang straightened up, "As for what kind of national teacher you are, if you don't want to die, you shouldn't make a move on me." ”

"But since you've already said it, I've decided to torture him after I see him, and then kill him, what do you think?"

Blacksmith Kong wanted to say something, but Su Wuchang didn't give him this chance anymore.

"Poof!"

The Thousand Shadow Spear pierced directly through the chest of the blacksmith.

The blood was still a foot away from Su Wuchang when it was blocked by an invisible force.

White clothes do not stain blood.

"Since Su Heng's kid wants to save those villagers, I will reluctantly do something for him, otherwise it will be unhappy if he doesn't let me out next time. ”

Su Wuchang is like the master of this world, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Chan, Xiao Chan couldn't resist at all, so he was directly arrested.

"Come out!"

Xiao Chan was so frightened that her face was pale, but she didn't move, as if she was frozen, and under the gaze of those dark eyes, she felt a trace of coldness to her bones for no reason.

The black qi hidden in Xiao Chan's body was summoned out again, and then quickly separated, turning into hundreds of small black shadows.

Each black shadow is the soul of a villager, which Xiao Chan has collected bit by bit over the past fifty years, and these villagers are not dead, so as long as the soul is sent back, these people can be brought back to life.

At this moment, more than 200 villagers returned to the village.

The general's ghost stood in mid-air, directing these villagers to stand in front of Su Wuchang.

"Get on your knees!"

Su Wuchang spoke lightly, but the general ghost suddenly shuddered, and he knelt down in front of Su Wuchang with more than two hundred villagers.

Su Wuchang was expressionless, looking down at everyone under his feet, "Your lives have no meaning to me, if it weren't for the fact that today is the first time I came out and agreed to Su Heng's conditions, otherwise you would only have one way to die." ”

After speaking, Su Wuchang waved his hand, and the black shadows suspended in mid-air were like milk swallows returning to their nests, and they all burrowed into the bodies of the villagers kneeling on the ground.