My heart tightened, and I couldn't help but start to worry about the old cats and the others at the foot of the mountain.
This group of people moved the corpse up the mountain, but it was the perfect time for the evil ghosts of the Wang family to attack!
I looked at the tomb next to me and thought: "This is just a hole, and there is nothing to protect. The more serious thing is to protect Wang Mingjun from going up the mountain smoothly!"
I quickly shouted: "Xiaoqing, hurry up, let's go protect Wang Mingjun up the mountain!"
Xiao Qing was also very obedient, and ran after me without saying a word. I said as I ran, "Xiao Qing, if you do something later, you'd better do what you can, but don't get into trouble.
If your great-grandfather knew that you were implicated by me, he would kill me!"
Xiaoqing smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely not hold you back."
We ran halfway, and gradually we could see Lao Mao and Da Huang carrying a not too big coffin up. Rujun and Xiaojing were protecting them one after another. Finally, there was a black shadow behind the palace, which should be
Wang Zihao.
This is all the configurations we have so far, which is considered the top configuration...
However, at this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew on the hillside. The wind came suddenly and was very sinister!
Chen Xiaoqing said vigilantly: "It's not good, there are evil spirits around!"
When I heard this, I thought to myself: "Why does this guy sound like someone from the underworld and is haunted by evil spirits? Aren't you just a evil ghost?"
But before Chen Xiaoqing finished speaking, a row of figures suddenly appeared on the hillside in the distance, a row of figures standing upright... These people were all wearing white gowns, and the hems of the gowns were all in tatters, like those worn by death row prisoners.
A pair, and they all have messy hair and bald foreheads. At first glance, they look like the hairstyles of the Qing Dynasty.
These people had their heads lowered and their hands stretched forward. They couldn't see their faces or eyes clearly, but their goals were surprisingly the same, and they were all heading towards the coffin carried by Dahuang and Old Cat.
"Damn it, it should be the old ghosts of the Qing Dynasty led by Wang Chengqian again!" I blurted out, quickly quickened my pace, and rushed towards the old cats like Chen Xiaoqingfeng.
The old cat obviously also saw these fierce ghosts, and his feet moved faster, urging Dahuang.
After all, the two of them were carrying a corpse and a coffin, and since it was dark and the road was difficult to walk, Old Mao stumbled around and almost dropped the coffin.
Fortunately, Dahuang moved very quickly and quickly stabilized the coffin.
At this time, the row of figures from the Qing Dynasty were already approaching, and they were next to the old cat in a blink of an eye.
At this time, Chen Xiaoqing and I had already rushed over. Dahuang saw me coming and said quickly: "Lin Yang, hurry up, change people, I'll deal with these evil ghosts!"
When I thought about it, it was indeed true. Dahuang's ability was stronger than mine, and I quickly stepped forward to kill the coffin in Dahuang's hand. Dahuang quickly drew out his ghost-slaying sword and rushed towards the figures of the Qing Dynasty.
Old Mao frowned and said, "Lin Yang, we have to speed up. These ghosts are just the vanguard."
I nodded, looked back at Wang Zihao, and asked, "Can you still fight?"
Wang Zihao nodded and didn't say much. Although he was arrogant, I could tell that even if this guy could fight, he was definitely not a good fighter. He should never be allowed to take action unless it was a last resort.
I looked at Wang Rujun again, wondering what her condition was now. Although Mingjun's body had been exhumed, Wang Rujun should still have some ability. I don't know if there really weren't enough manpower for a fight.
Do you want the goddess to take action herself?
The old cat and I followed the cover of the big yellow and quickly went up the mountain. However, when we saw the tomb right in front of us, suddenly there were figures shaking in the pine forest in front of us, and several people walked out of it.
The leader had a big braid, his eyes were red as if they had been soaked in blood, his face was pale, and he had orchid fingers raised. He was surprisingly the old eunuch Wang Chengqian.
Wang Chengqian looked us up and down and said, "What a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you in this wilderness."
I sneered and said, "What a coincidence? Wang Chengqian, you damn eunuch not only doesn't want a penis, but you're also shameless."
Wang Chengqian wasn't angry either, he just said in a subtle way: "Lin Yang, that old ghost Chen Xuance saved you last time, let me see who else can save you this time?"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Rujun said coldly: "Wang Chengqian, you betrayed me like this, do you really have no regrets at all?"
When Wang Chengqian saw Wang Rujun, he didn't blush at all, let alone any embarrassment. He smiled and said: "Rujun, I'm sorry, I am an eunuch. I have been in the palace since I was a child. At best, I am a slave, and at worst, I am a dog. As for
I don’t care who the master is, as long as the master gives me food and drink to keep me alive, it doesn’t matter to me whether it’s you, Haoran, or an elder.”
Wang Rujun didn't say any more. It wasn't that she didn't know Wang Chengqian's character. She just blamed herself for not seeing it clearly at the beginning.
There were vague figures moving not far behind Wang Chengqian. I took a look and saw that there were many people, and there were also a few people who looked very important at the back.
I looked at Wang Chengqian and asked: "It seems that the entire Wang family is out today? Even in the battle outside the Bai family's ancestral tomb, there were far fewer people than there were, right?"
Wang Chengqian nodded and smiled: "Of course, these people in our clan today are here to attack the sinners of the Wang family."
"The sinner of the Wang family?" I couldn't help but sneer: "The sinner you mentioned is actually the one who takes the blame, right?"
Wang Chengqian laughed, and even extended his right hand with orchid fingers to cover his mouth, and said: "Lin Yang, I really didn't expect you to be so smart?"
After saying that, Wang Chengqian waved his hand suddenly and said: "Come on!"
As soon as Wang Chengqian said this, two ghosts behind Wang Chengqian rushed towards us. Old Mao and I were carrying the coffin, but we couldn't put it down easily, because we were only a short distance away from the tomb. If we put it down now, we would lift it up again and walk.
It used to be very difficult.
And Dahuang is dealing with those evil ghosts from behind. Now the only ones who can fight are Chen Xiaoqing and Wang Zihao.
Wang Zihao did not hesitate at all. Although he was only at the black level now, he was still fierce.
As soon as the black shadow flashed, Wang Zihao had already waved his ghost claw and rushed forward. Wang Chengqian sneered and said: "The ghost claw that chased the wind in the past seems to be worse than a dog's claw now? Haha, that's ridiculous."
Wang Zihao didn't care, but his abilities were indeed limited now. The old ghost from Qing Dynasty kept pushing him forward, and he had already pushed Wang Zihao hard to the ground.
When Chen Xiaoqing saw the enemy approaching, without saying a word, he suddenly swayed and said, "Lin Yang, look at me."
Wang Chengqian had never seen Chen Xiaoqing before, and was obviously very unfamiliar with him. Before he opened his mouth to ask, he saw a flash of red light deep in the sharp claws of Chen Xiaoqing's hand, and this guy had actually torn open the chest of a fierce ghost in front of him.
Chen Xiaoqing looked timid and fearful, but when he moved his hands, he was cruel and ruthless. With one claw, the chest of the old man from the Qing Dynasty was already split.
Chen Xiaoqing opened his mouth, and a long and slender tongue suddenly stretched out, and penetrated into Li Gui's chest. I heard a sound similar to sucking yogurt, and saw Chen Xiaoqing suddenly start to exert force, and the Qing Dynasty Li Gui
Like a deflated balloon, it deflated all of a sudden.
Not only me, but also Wang Chengqian was dumbfounded. Such a weird and cruel method was almost beyond our expectations!
Chen Xiaoqing finished sucking one of the ghosts, and immediately ran to Wang Zihao's side. Wang Zihao was under siege, and Chen Xiaoqing was not polite. With a swipe of his sharp claw, another ghost's back was sliced cleanly.
Chen Xiaoqing repeated his old trick, sticking out his tongue again, and the long tongue pierced the enemy's spine like a needle, and then sucked it again. I felt sick in my heart when I saw it, and almost spit it out on the spot.
The old cat couldn't help but urged me: "Hurry up, Lin Yang, don't visit here, it's really disgusting..."
We had just stepped forward when suddenly Wang Chengqian stretched out his hands and said with a sneer: "Wait a minute, you want to leave? Are you too anxious?"
I frowned, looked at Wang Chengqian who was standing in the way, and said, "Old cat, it seems we have to kill this guy first before we can move forward."
Before Old Mao could speak, suddenly a figure flashed and Chen Xiaoqing was already in front of us. He said, "Lin Yang, can you leave this old guy to me?"