In a suburban mountain village shrouded in darkness, a violent coughing sound could be heard from the back room of a family with red lanterns hanging on it.
I saw a white-haired old man lying on the pearwood bed in the house. He was already in his late teens and exuded a strong aura of decay.
A middle-aged woman was standing beside the bed at the moment, slowly feeding a bowl of bright red liquid into the old man's mouth.
After drinking the bright red liquid, the old man's originally pale face regained some rosiness.
He struggled to open his cloudy eyes, but his eyes were moist when he looked at the middle-aged woman close at hand.
"Let me leave!"
"Birth, old age, illness and death are the fate of human beings!"
"Child! Let go and you will be free..."
The old man's hoarse voice sounded, as if he wanted to persuade the middle-aged woman.
But the middle-aged woman didn't reply, turned and left the back room.
In the small courtyard outside the house, Wang Chao had his wrists tied with a white cloth and looked frighteningly pale.
The middle-aged woman walked out of the house and put a black pill into his mouth when she came to him.
As the pill entered his stomach, Wang Chao's pale face regained a hint of rosiness.
"Your elder brother doesn't understand me!"
"I hope you can understand that all this is to save your grandfather's life."
"As long as some time passes, he will be able to survive and regain his youth."
"I won't break my promise to you!"
The middle-aged woman looked at the dull-eyed Wang Chao, squatted next to him and whispered.
"It turns out the old thing is hiding here!"
At this time, several figures in black suddenly flew across the courtyard. They held a compass in their hands, and the pointer of the compass was pointing into the house.
"court death!"
The middle-aged woman's eyes suddenly glowed with blood, and in the blink of an eye she turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the men in black who broke in.
"Kill her!"
The men in black were obviously coming with bad intentions, and they shouted loudly and activated their forbidden weapons to attack the middle-aged woman.
"Boom boom boom..."
A series of roars came down, but they failed to hit the middle-aged woman who was moving like a ghost.
The woman's hands suddenly grew sharp nails. When she got close to a man in black, she tore off a large piece of flesh and blood from the man's body with one claw.
"ah!"
"careful!"
"She's tricked, use your trump card quickly..."
As the first man in black was attacked, his flesh and blood was torn off, his body was pierced by a black shadow in the blink of an eye, and he died tragically on the spot. Others screamed and used their trump cards.
The killing was in full swing outside, but it was extremely quiet inside.
Under the old man who could hardly move, there was a compass in the secret compartment of the wooden bed.
The compass was already rusty and had not been used for many years.
But two days ago, it was forced to deliver a message...
In the quiet room, there was an invisible figure.
When she was caught in a fighting battle outside, she had already entered the back room quietly like a ghost.
But the old man who was dying and slowly closed his eyes suddenly tilted his head with all his strength and focused his gaze on the invisible Zhang Qian.
"Burn me, draw... burn!"
The old man seemed to be able to sense that there was someone in the room, and he spoke with difficulty in a hoarse voice, as if he wanted to express something.
The invisible Zhang Qian frowned and was considering whether to strike the old man with a sword.
At this time, Zhou Fan suddenly urged: "Burn the pear wood bed and the old man with fire!"
Zhang Qian was a little confused when she heard this, but she still took out a lighter and lit the straw mat on fire.
The slow flame gradually filled the straw mat, and a look of relief seemed to flash in the old man's eyes.
He raised his head and glanced at the flickering candle on the altar table not far away. Before he could speak, he saw an afterimage rushing into the room and extinguishing the flames in the blink of an eye.
Several men in black outside the hospital have been completely demonized. Leng Jian resisted them with one person's strength, and the sword energy enveloped all the men in black.
"Clang!"
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The harsh sound of gold and iron clashing sounded one after another, and both sides went all out in the electric light and flint, turning into thousands of afterimages to fight and kill each other.
When the middle-aged woman turned into black light and rushed into the house, Yang Xue also rushed into the back room immediately after her.
"Forbidden Technique! Instant Ice!"
When the middle-aged woman entered the house to put out the flames, Yang Xue had already used a forbidden technique to freeze her.
At the same time, Zhang Qian took out the scroll and unfolded it. The scroll leaped up and fell, covering the middle-aged woman.
"ah......"
The woman suddenly screamed, and black smoke poured from her body into the scroll.
"I want you to die!"
The black smoke instantly transformed into a woman with a green face and fangs, her green eyes looking resentfully at Zhou Fan who was about to rush out of the scroll.
Zhou Fan was startled. Before he could move the embroidered shoes, he saw the woman's claw-like palms pinching his neck.
"quick!"
At this time, Zhou Fan, who was almost choked, shouted anxiously.
I saw that Zhang Qian had already fetched the candle at some point, but he hesitated to continue lighting the straw mat.
"hurry up!"
"Ice instantly!"
Yang Xue anxiously urged Zhang Qian and used the forbidden technique again to freeze the scroll.
Zhang Qian finally threw down the candle and lit the straw mat and quilt again.
Immediately afterwards, she transformed into an illusory figure and rushed into the scroll, forcibly cutting through the ice and throwing Zhou Fan out.
"Zhang Qian!"
Zhou Fan, who flew out of the scroll and landed on the ground, returned to his original form and exclaimed in surprise.
I saw that Zhang Qian was entangled with a black thread, and was imprisoned in the scroll with difficulty in escaping.
"enough!"
"Stop hurting people!"
At this time, the dying old man suddenly sat up and hugged the scroll as if he was having a flashback.
The blazing flames seemed to be unable to burn the scroll, but gradually spread and enveloped the old man.
A strong aura of death emanated from the old man's body, and the smell of decay almost filled the entire room.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, the old man was able to reach into the painting and tear off the black thread wrapping around Zhang Qian.
Zhang Qian, who regained her freedom, ducked out of the scroll, and when she turned into reality again, her face was as pale as paper.
"die!"
"All of you are going to die!"
When the woman in the scroll shattered the ice and made a hateful voice, a terrifying aura instantly came out of the scroll.
The evil aura inspired the four lines of ancient poetry on the scroll. The words of the ancient poem actually emitted a dazzling golden light, seeming to suppress the woman in the scroll.
But the black air as thick as ink turned into a pair of hand bones with sharp nails, which penetrated the painting and tried to tear it apart.
The black energy in the scroll overflowed and enveloped the old man, extinguishing the flames that were gradually spreading on his body.
"Let's go!"
Yang Xue could no longer use the forbidden technique. Seeing that the strange thing was about to forcefully break through the seal, she quickly reminded Zhou Fan.
However, Zhou Fan did not move, but took out a green lamp and handed it to the old man.
The old man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled when he held the green lantern.
"Little poem! That's enough!"
His old palm grasped the bones of the hand that stretched out the scroll and was covered with sharp nails, and persuaded softly.
"Why!"
"In order to let you live, I will not hesitate to reveal my identity and kill people to take flesh and blood, but why do you always want to die?"
"Isn't it good to be alive?"
A sharp voice came from the scroll, and the green-faced and fanged woman had obviously lost her mind.
Facing the woman's questioning, the old man fell silent, with a hint of pain in his eyes.
"That's just what you want!"
"It's you who forcefully wants to keep him!"
"Did you ever ask him if he wanted to live?"
The old man was silent, but Zhou Fan at the side suddenly spoke.
"What do you know!"
"Don't you all want to live a long life?"
A sharp voice came from the scroll again, already with a somewhat angry and roaring tone.
"You are inhuman! How can you understand people?"
Zhou Fan suddenly asked back!
Without waiting for the woman to answer, he continued: "I believe that the old man really wanted to live at first!"
"Even if he knew that you killed people, took blood, or even devoured skin and flesh, he still pretended not to know."
"But you should not destroy his family, kill his son and grandson and take over the body of his daughter-in-law, and treat his grandson as a livestock to take blood at will."
Zhou Fan spoke directly to the old man's heart, making his pale expression become even paler.
"Silly boy! When I told you that rotten flesh could bring me back to life, I was just lying to you."
"Originally, I just wanted to give you a chance to survive. Even if you use me as an experiment, it doesn't matter."
"But you..."
"No! I don't believe it..."
Before the old man could finish his words with a heartbroken sigh, he was interrupted by the irrational and angry voice in the scroll.
I saw that the shining golden words in the scroll gradually collapsed, and the sealed woman had already poked out a face like a ghost with a green face and fangs from the scroll.
Zhou Fan was shocked when he saw this and quickly stepped back a distance.
But at this moment, the old man lit the green lantern in his hand on the corner of his clothes, and the strange and illusory burning flame suddenly enveloped him.
The scroll in his hand suddenly struggled violently, as if trying to break free and rush out.
"Forbidden Technique!"
"Bloodbound!"
Contrary to the expectations of Zhou Fan and others, the old man turned out to be a spiritual master.
His body suddenly split open, and drops of black blood turned into threads and wrapped around the scroll in the blink of an eye.
"I don't resent you, because all this happened because of me."
"I was the one who picked you out from the dead!"
"Today, I will take you away with me!"
"Sorry for you..."
The old man's body suddenly split open, and the scroll was forcibly sucked into his body.
"ah......"
The blazing flames are burning, and the dancing green fire is extremely harmful to Weird.
A shrill scream came from the old man's body, while Zhang Qian and Yang Xue inside the room had already rushed out of the back room and helped Leng Jian kill the mysterious men in black.
The so-called transformation is like a half-human, half-trick state.
In this state, the body may mutate into a half-human, half-god, or various deformities, which are all kinds of weird.
In the devious state, their various abilities can be doubled.
Of course, the biggest price in this state is losing your mind.
Weird is not a human being, and those who want to control its power will be contaminated by Weird's unique evil aura, affecting their sanity.
Officials do not allow the emergence of devious spiritual masters. Only the Dark Alliance is keen on studying deception and conducting various human experiments.
Zhou Fan who stepped into the back room had already added fuel to the fire and poured two barrels of gasoline on the bed.
He smashed the place where the candle had been placed on the table in the house and found a letter from the secret compartment inside.
When he escaped from the house, the blazing flames had reached a height of more than ten meters and almost completely turned the house into a sea of flames.
A green lantern is suspended and will last forever.
At the end of his life, the old man's charred body broke into pieces, and the scroll floated out and gradually turned into ashes.
But two drops blended together, and the bright red blood-like liquid flew toward the green lamp and merged into the wick, extinguishing the green lamp.
A blue lamp illuminates the underworld, and two drops of residual blood pour into the wick.
The scrolls, poems, and seals were gilded, and the jade rings were burned away in the sea of flowers and returned.