"Ghost...Ghost..."

The woman's eyes widened in an instant, and her bumpy teeth clenched tightly. As she screamed "Ah!", a more shrill scream rang out in the village first.

"ah--"

"Who are you!"

"The robber is here!"

After the shrill screams, there were a series of roars, and the shouts spread throughout the village. In a moment, a thatched house not far away ignited a fire, illuminating the night sky.

People from house to house rushed out, blocked by bandits rushing towards the door with knives, threatening to squat in the corner, scraping away the meat, rice, silver, and copper coins at home together. Those who dared to resist would slash them with one knife.

The village was in chaos, and several houses were lit. Lu Taigong came out with a crutch and reasoned with them. He was kicked down and did not breathe up and fainted.

Lu Pan led the men in the village to fight with a few bandits with hoes, sickles and various farm tools. Someone was chopped and covered his shoulders and screamed. The men in his village took the opportunity to hit the bandits' heads with a hoe, and blood gushed out.

On the other side, Lu Erlai rushed to Lu Liangsheng's house with several bandits. Lu Xiaoxian's eyes showed horror, and she turned around and ran into the house.

"Mom, dad!"

Li Jinhua came to her senses and rushed out of the room. Looking at the few people who had already run into the yard, she naturally recognized Lu Erlai, who was leading the way.

Pick up the wooden stick on the wall to protect my daughter behind her back: "You dare to come over, I will fight with you-"

Lu Laoshi also rushed out of the room. He was resting, but after hearing the movement, he took the hoe behind the door and shot a bandit there.

With a slap, he was held by the other party's knife edge, and his stomach was kicked back by the man and hit the wall.

Erlai jumped and jumped in the yard: "Those hundreds of taels are in that room, and there are many valuable things, and they are all taken together."

Lu Erlai pointed to the open door behind the mother and daughter. The four bandits didn't even look at the slums, and pushed Li Jinhua and the little girl who were fighting and rushed in.

He searched for valuable things everywhere. One of them looked at the scroll and reached out to get it. His pupils suddenly tightened. The eyes of the person in the painting turned. He was so scared that he shouted, "There is..."

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

The other three bandits hugged Yinzi and turned around. They saw their companions facing the scroll. They stood there and shook a few times, and fell down with a bang. Their face turned blue, their lips were purple and black, and their seven orifices were bleeding.

In an instant, the oil lamp on the desk suddenly lit up, illuminating a faint green light.

The portrait of the beauty on the painting was filled with mist...

Just then.

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

Lu Xiao rushed to the room from his mother who was lying on the ground. When he ran to the door, he was grabbed by Lu Erlai and hugged him in his arms.

"Haha... Follow me to the mountains to be a woman."

"Let go... dad, mom save me!!!"

The mist that was rising in the painting suddenly turned and rushed outside. In a vague way, Li Jinhua, Lu Xiaoxian, Lu Laoshi, bandits, and even Lu Erlai who flew backwards. In his vision, it was a woman's figure with a gloomy and terrifying face.

"Go away!" The three bandits were so scared that their faces turned blue. They took the things and ran out of the yard quickly.

The village was still in chaos. Under the red night sky, Liu Erlong, who was staying outside to watch, and two small bandit leaders heard a series of footsteps from afar, rushed towards this side in a silhouette.

I don’t know whether it was the officers or soldiers or who did not dare to be careless. I hurriedly let my subordinates blew the whistle, tied the reins and urged the horse to run. When the bandits heard the whistle, they carried chickens, ducks, cloth, and followed the head to lead the night with great harvest.

The people from Bei Village came over and saw the villagers moaning all over the ground. They turned around and shouted, "Everyone helps save people and put out the fire!"

On the mud road far away.

The copper bell swayed gently, and came from the end of the dark color, and entered the range of fire in a blink of an eye. Lu Liangsheng looked at the burning houses, and the villagers coming and going to flew water to put out the fire.

After loosening the old donkey's rope and running in, he saw that Lu Taigong was placed flat on the ground with a weak breath and his pear wood's crutch was still pinched in his hand. Lu Pan's arm was exposed to a deep hole, and he sat on the stone mill and bandaged it. His rough face and eyes were wet and red.

Lu Liangsheng has gone through a mess. His experience has grown a lot during this period. He has used magic to kill people and can still hold on to everything that is happening right now.

"What's going on in the village?"

"A group of bandits came to the village..."

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

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

A shout came from the front, Lu Liangsheng and Lu Pan hurriedly rushed over and looked at the old man on the ground, his breath was weak, his eyes slightly opened, and he looked at the people surrounding him calmly.

Those are his descendants.

"...... The bandits are unreasonable... Don't go, don't report to the officials... I can't suppress them cleanly, and they will cause disaster... 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 his turbid gaze looked at Lu Liangsheng in the crowd, smiled at him, and nodded.

"Liangsheng...you must have a promising future...you must have a promising future..."

Many people around me cried.

Lu Liangsheng stood there, closed his eyes, and the toad Taoist in the package whispered: "I know what you think, don't do anything randomly."

"Master...why is the purpose of practicing?"

The boy looked at the old man with a confused look on the ground and bit his lips, "I think... no matter how high his cultivation level is, if he is not used to save the person he should save, what is the difference between a slave who keeps money?"

Lu Pan and others next to him heard these soft words and were stunned for a moment. They saw that Lu Liangsheng had already walked over. 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 pinched it tightly.

The cultivation level was instilled little by little, and the old man was injured in the chest.

The technique is a bit rough, but now he has no other way, so he can only try it.

The villagers around him didn't know what he was doing, but for a moment, someone found that the old man who was breathing weakly had his stomach fluctuations becoming normal.

He couldn't help but scream, and Lu Pan and others came forward one after another, screaming in shock.

"The old lady is back to life..."

"Liangsheng... Where did he learn this?"

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

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

My mother was holding Lu Xiaoxian and crying under the eaves. Lu Laoshi was sitting there with his stomach covering his body, but he was not injured.

When he saw Lu Liangsheng come back, he hurriedly greeted him: "Liangsheng, have you encountered that bandit? Have you been injured?"

"No….."

Hearing the plain answer, Li Jinhua felt relieved and cursed outside the yard: "It's not that Lu Erlai, he almost snatched you Xiaoxian, if it wasn't... If it wasn't... The female ghost in your room..."

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

"Where is that female ghost and Lu Erlai?"

However, Lu Liangsheng beside him just whispered: "Xiaoxian, help me grind ink." Then he walked into the room silently, picked up the lost ink pieces on the ground, and handed them to the little girl with red eyes.

I found a blank scroll again, spread it out on the desk, took out the wolf's brush, pulled out the pen holder, and stuffed the pen tip into the centipede spirit's tentacle.

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

The girl who was grinding the ink had not yet escaped from her horror, and her voice was still filled with tremolo.

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

“That’s a lot.”

Lu Liangsheng wiped off 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 pulled it apart horizontally, leaving only a small amount of mana infusion, and the pen rod turned green.

His arm and whole body wandered with the tip of his pen, drawing a winding long shape and began to tremble, and the red liquid from his nose and mouth flowed out bit by bit.

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

Lu Liangsheng just nodded and continued to draw, and his mind became blurred. On the table, the Toad Taoist suddenly jumped up, sighed, stretched out a frog web and pressed it on the back of the disciple's hand in front of him.

"The mana I have accumulated over the past period of time has been wasted again."

The magic power flowed and spread to the boy.

As he waved his arms and accelerated, the ink traces under the tip of the pen outlined a steep mountain peak, the strange trees were isolated, the winding shadows circling up, and the vertical pupils were cold toward the bright moon.

The ink ink is accelerated.

The ink scales are densely packed and outlined on the long body.

Seeing the lifelike thing on it, I was so scared that I covered my mouth and retreated. I saw Lu Liangsheng put down his brush, rolled the scroll, pinched his hand, and walked straight out of the door.

"Dad, you go to bed earlier."
Chapter completed!