At this time, deep in a small alley outside the Qi family's residence, there was another house covered with countless paper copper coins.
An old figure stood in front of the candlelight.
In midsummer, she was wrapped in a thick cotton jacket.
Looking at the flickering candlelight, her eyes were filled with strong resentment.
"Hongmei, my poor daughter, you can finally rest in peace. My mother-in-law will be able to avenge you soon. Not only the vicious woman Zhou, but also everyone in the Qi family will be buried with you. They all
It’s your murderer!”
She whispered in her mouth, with a cough or two from time to time.
There was still some pain in her eyes.
Her daughter was originally a second-class maid in the big house. Because of her good service, she was taken into the house as a concubine by Qi Yuanwu. Everything was fine at first, but after she got pregnant by luck, all the accidents happened one after another, and even
Finally, he fell into a well, killing one and two.
She had already asked her daughter to be careful against that poisonous woman, but she could not guard against her day and night, and finally ended up like this.
What makes the old woman resentful is that Qi Yuanwu, the eldest man of the Qi family, can't say a word of fairness, and even looks like a dead ant, instead of a beloved concubine with her own blood. How can the old woman not hate this?
But at this moment, a low, sneering voice came from the window.
"If you just rely on these methods now, you may not be able to take revenge!"
Hearing this, the old woman looked at the people outside the house, and her eyes instantly became distorted.
"You lied to me. Didn't you say that this kind of magic can completely kill that poisonous woman, as well as Qi Yuanwu and everyone in the Qi family's house?"
Her entire body was filled with a layer of strong Yin Qi and resentment.
There were horrible sores on her face, like living toads, which was terrifying.
The person outside the house slowly appeared at the door. He took a look at the sores on the old woman's body. There was no surprise in his eyes and he just nodded.
"That was when no one interfered. Now someone is meddling in other people's business and ruining your good deeds!"
The figure under the cloak was particularly cold in the dark wind.
The old woman became anxious instantly. She had paid such a high price. If she failed in the end, who would avenge her daughter and grandson in the future?
"Then what should I do? Come on, you must have a solution?"
Her figure looked like a life-threatening ghost at this moment!
This figure didn't care about the old woman's pretense, and said: "It's very simple, dig out the things in the magic town, do the last spell now, and then find another way to help your daughter!"
The old woman was startled when she heard this.
"Isn't it a prayer every day? It's not yet the time of birth today?"
"It's too late, you can only speed up, otherwise you may not be able to do what you want!"
There was a hint of amusement in this figure's eyes.
There is something strange in his eyes, no matter what, Zhou will not be alive!
The old woman nodded, no longer hesitated, wrapped herself in a black scarf and hurried towards the Qi family's house.
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In the inner courtyard of the Qi family, along with a thunderous roar, the terrifying and gloomy Qi jet spurted out from the bottom of the well like a torrent, along with countless terrifying long black hairs, like a terrifying flow of black insects.
Runes exploded around the well wall, and yellow flags suddenly broke.
The black hair rushed out like a dragnet and rushed towards the depths of the inner house.
Master Tianxu was shocked when he saw this scene.
This kind of accident was completely beyond his imagination. As far as he knew, although Zi Mu Xi was powerful, it might not be able to break through the ancestral magic artifacts of Tie Xian Guan.
It's not like he has no experience in dealing with such powerful grudges.
Shocked in his heart, he couldn't bear to feel sorry for these broken magic weapons. He raised his hand and took out a purple-red sword from his waist.
The inspiration circulating on this long sword is stronger than that on those items, and there is a faint rhyme of a first-level magic.
This is the most precious treasure in Iron Immortal Temple.
A true magic weapon, a treasure cultivated by magic power.
"cut!"
He shouted sharply, and wisps of spiritual energy condensed from his hand, turning into a purple-red sword shadow and suddenly slashed on the countless long black hair, and immediately cut off the countless long black hair smoothly, revealing two large and one small ones.
A figure bordering on madness.
She was a slender woman with beautiful features, but at this time she was covered with evil spirits. At this time, she was holding an evil baby with a sharp mouth and fangs in her arms.
The crimson sword light pierced her forehead little by little in front of her, causing her huge damage.
But in the end, she was not completely cut into two pieces. At the door of the room, runes flew out from the ground and turned into a wall of runes, blocking her black hair.
This trauma immediately made the resentful ghost of the child become furious. The female ghost directly let go of the child ghost, and at the same time turned into a strong black energy and rushed towards Taoist Tianxu.
"You meddling old man, I even took your life today!"
"eat!"
The ghost was faster and turned into a black shadow that was as fast as lightning. In an instant, it had flown in front of Master Tianxu. It was so fast that even Master Tianxu could not avoid it.
You can only mobilize your spiritual power to form a strong energy to protect yourself.
At this time, Zhang Jian on the wall secretly shook his head. The spiritual power and wind in the Qi training stage could not prevent the claws of the ghost. The ghost's Yin Qi was stronger than that of the female ghost, and he was especially good at speed.
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But at this moment, Zhang Jian's eyes moved and he saw Qi Yi doddling, holding the sword and turning it into a majestic sword shadow, which suddenly hit Zigui's claws, and the hot blood spurted out, immediately causing Zigui's claws to fall apart.
It broke, and a layer of ferocious and invisible fiery energy turned into a torrent and bombarded Zigui, making the Zigui scream.
"A mere ghost dares to destroy the tranquility of my Qi family's home and is seeking death!"
Qi Yi's eyes were full of coldness, and the sword in his hand swayed with layers of blazing blood, sweeping across like a ferocious tiger.
"Refining viscera blood strength and pure yang qi and blood?"
Zhang Jian was greatly surprised when he saw this scene.
Refining the viscera is the fourth stage of physical training for a warrior, which is equivalent to the fourth stage of innate training for a warrior internally. My grandfather was actually a viscera refining warrior.
There are not many such Zang-refining warriors among the body-refining warriors.
The difficulty of breaking through is even more difficult than that of internal martial artists.
"No wonder he still has red lips and white teeth in his sixties. He gets younger and younger as he gets older. This grandfather is no ordinary..."
Zhang Jian had some secret thoughts in his heart.
The blood-colored long sword criss-crossed like a shooting star, and the Yang energy that burned everything exploded, and a dense giant net enveloped the unprepared Zigui.
There was also a raging dragon-tiger aura surging around his grandfather.
It was as if the sound of dragons and tigers roaring filial piety resounded and roared across the mountains and rivers.
Zhang Jian's expression changed as he watched this scene.
This was the first time that he had seen a noble military general in the imperial court really explode. The dragon-tiger energy he circulated was indeed terrifying, enough to suppress many external evils.
If you are an ordinary cultivator with a low level, you may be suppressed by the dragon-tiger aura upon meeting you, and then be killed instantly.
"Is it any wonder that no matter how rampant those heresies are, they only dare to hide in the dark and cause trouble?"
Zhang Jian secretly thought in his heart, and the arrogance he felt after the breakthrough slowly subsided. Under such a huge power as the Daqian Court, even immortal cultivators must act with caution.
Seeing these two people suppressing the evil ghost, Zhang Jian immediately gave up the idea of taking action.
He glanced at the depths of the flower garden, and had a premonition that the person who practiced the magic suppressing technique might take action, so with a thought, he hurried towards the flower garden.
When he arrived, he soon discovered a sneaky figure appearing around the flower garden. Seeing this figure, Zhang Jian smiled slightly, and the figure disappeared. Not long after, he led a figure to the flower garden.
Soon, screams sounded from the flower garden, and the shrill screams immediately attracted the patrolling servants of the Qi family.