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Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh kill father

"What did you say?" My expression suddenly changed, and I rushed forward and grabbed Miao Ying's shoulder. Blood was still flowing from Miao Ying's shoulder, and it was seeping down from my fingertips.

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"Haha..." Miao Ying was so angry that the blood on her face gathered into a river.

"What on earth does this mean? Where did you hear this sentence?" I asked loudly.

There was a change on Miao Ying's face, "You don't know this sentence? This eternal rumor is about to come true, and you still don't know what it means?"

My face was shocked. Is this an age-old rumor? Why have I never heard of it before...

Poof... Miao Ying spurted out a mouthful of blood and stared at me viciously, "Uncle Yu will not let you go. Sooner or later, you will die in the hands of our Gu sect!"

"What Gu gate?" I asked one after another.

However, Miao Ying's body trembled slightly and there was no sound anymore.

I fell to the ground all of a sudden, my eyes flashing for a while. A rumor through the ages? What Dai Jie said to me turned out to be a rumor through the ages! Why did I never know? What does this sentence mean?

"Brother Zhang..." Miao Lan looked a little dull, "Did I really kill my father?"

I turned my head, stared at Miao Lan, and sighed softly. Miao Lan was stimulated too much, and I'm afraid it's not a good thing for her. If this kind of thing happens to a person, it can change that person's life.

His character may even leave an indelible shadow in his heart. It depends on how Miao Lan handles it in the future to ease the haze of this matter.

"Brother...I'm so scared!" Xiaoya hugged my arm, her face full of tears.

I hugged her body and said softly: "Don't be afraid! It's all over! It's all over!"

Wuwuwu... Xiaoya was still shedding tears, and Miao Lan seemed to have come to her senses at this time, sighing softly, and then stood up.

I stared at the dawn outside the window and felt tired for a while. I didn't rest at all tonight. Even though I am still young, I cannot sustain such consumption.

"Clean it up and bury everyone in the village!" I said softly.

Miao Lan nodded, turned around and walked downstairs.

I picked up Xiaoya and followed her. Unexpectedly, she moved to the basement of the dormitory. I didn't expect that there would be a basement in the dormitory.

Creaking... The iron door of the basement was opened, and Miao Lan lit the candle, which reflected the coffins inside. I really didn't expect that there were so many coffins in the basement.

"This is all prepared for emergencies. I never thought it would be used for this! Everyone knows that there is a crisis in the village, so they will prepare a coffin for themselves in advance and park it here..." Miao Lanqing

He sighed and looked a little dazed.

I put Xiaoya on the ground and swept towards these coffins one by one. There were at least dozens of coffins in here. If everyone in the village prepared one for themselves, it would really save some things.

"Brother Zhang, my father... what happened?" Miao Lan asked in a daze.

I hesitated for a moment and sighed, "Maybe I was taken advantage of! The matter has passed, so don't think about it so much. Why put too much pressure on yourself?"

Miao Lan nodded gently, then waved her right hand.

I saw that kid appear in front of me, grinning at me, and then jumped on top of these coffins.

In the void, countless ghostly hands seemed to stretch out, helping the little ghost carry the coffin out.

I stared at the kid in the distance and frowned slightly, "You killed this kid, but why can your father command him?"

"My father?" Miao Lan was slightly stunned for a moment, then took out a paper talisman from her neck and said, "I don't know, when I was young, when I was playing with him, I accidentally

He pushed it into the river! Later, some strange things kept happening at home, so my father asked someone to exorcise ghosts for me, and then gave me this paper charm!"

I stared at the paper talisman in her hand, my eyes flickering. I have never seen the style of this paper talisman. She has carried it with her for many years, and some changes may have occurred, but since she can control a ghost king, I think it should be

Simple.

"After I brought this paper talisman, a lot less things happened around me, and I was able to communicate with this kid every night!" Miao Lan sighed softly.

I was slightly dazed, "You said you can communicate with him every night?"

"That's right! As long as you hold a mirror, you can communicate!" Miao Lan said hurriedly.

I suddenly realized that no wonder she was holding a mirror and talking to herself that night. It turned out that she was communicating with this little ghost. The evil ghost I saw in the desert took thousands of years to become

Ghosts are still far away from the ghost king. A little ghost who has been dead for more than ten years has become the ghost king in a short period of time? I'm afraid there are some unknown secrets in this, right? In addition, Miao

Ying's so-called exorcism of ghosts is not that simple, otherwise how could he have commanded this little devil?

My eyes flickered for a while, and after the kid had moved all the coffins out, I carried Xiaoya and walked outside the room.

The morning sun has also fallen down, like a layer of golden sand shining on people.

I glanced at the kid and asked Miao Lan softly: "I gave my seven-color Gu to a ghost king who followed me. Ask this kid if he knows where it is?"

"You also carry a ghost king with you?" Miao Lan was slightly surprised.

I nodded gently.

Miao Lan hurriedly turned her head and stared at the kid. The kid spread his hands and talked a lot, but I didn't understand much.

Miao Lan nodded gently, "In the flash of the great sage, he said that he forced the ghost king there!"

I nodded, glanced at the Great Sage's cave in the distance, and hurriedly walked towards that direction. Since I was in the Great Sage's cave, there should be no problem. This kid is indeed very powerful. Even if Tian Xiaorui is not good enough, then

He is also the origin of the Ghost King, and he also carries the seven-color Gu, and he can actually be forced into this situation by him.

Just as he entered the cave, Tian Xiaorui heard an exclamation from inside.

"Tianju, are you back?" Tian Xiaorui's tone contained some surprise.

I nodded and waved to her. Tian Xiaorui quickly approached me and said with anxiety on his face: "The outside is sealed, I can't get out at all, and this colorful Gu is of no use at all!

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"It's all over! Come with me!" I said softly and nodded to her.

Tian Xiaorui finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the incarnation rushed into my arms, and the seven-color Gu fell into my palm again. I glanced at the Great Sage's cave and sighed slightly. The past is like a cloud, and the Great Sage left.

At that time, she had given up on the safety of the village, but she probably never imagined that this place would become what it is now. The entire village was destroyed, and everyone left this world. I'm afraid this is the saddest thing.

After entering the village, she saw Miao Lan putting Zhen'er's body into the coffin with a trace of guilt on her face. I know that in her heart now, she probably can't let go of her father, so she can only sigh softly.

tone.

"The feng shui behind the stockade is good, bury all these people there!" I whispered.

Miao Lan nodded slightly and agreed.

I looked back at the kid, and the Yin De flame in my hand burned instantly. The kid shrank his neck hastily. I guess he also knew that without Miao Ying, he was no match for me. This kid should know some secrets.

We should take some time to let Miao Lan inquire thoroughly.

After a whole day of cleaning up, all the corpses in the village were finally packed away. There were endless coffins parked on the streets of the village.

Miao Lan and Xiaoya, dressed in mourning clothes, knelt at the entrance of the village, with a large fire pot burning on their bodies. The flames rose in the night, lighting up their two uncertain faces.

I took a look from a distance and sighed softly. What is supposed to come will always come, and this village is definitely not such a safe place. Although Miao Ying is dead, there are still people from the Gu sect behind him. Next time

People who meet the Gu sect probably do it for the seven-color Gu, right?

All night long, these two people knelt in front of these coffins. In the early morning of the next day, I opened my eyes and looked at Miao Lan in the distance.

Miao Lan nodded gently to me, and I hurriedly put on the spiritual master's robe and waved my hand, "Get up!"

Countless coffins were lifted up, and the ghost hands stretched out from the void were more stable than people carrying these coffins.

"The ghosts are on the road, and the ghosts are fleeing!" I yelled, but I felt a little funny. These people carrying the coffin were the ghosts. After I shouted that the ghosts were fleeing, I didn't know if these ghosts would throw the coffin.

On the ground.

With a hint of helplessness in my heart, I said to Miao Lan next to me: "Everyone in the village died tragically, so burying them as soon as possible is the most important thing! There is no problem with Feng Shui, I will arrange it around their graves

Come on, there won’t be any ghosts causing trouble by then!”

"Then I'll trouble you!" Miao Lan said softly.

I waved my hand, not knowing how to comfort her. I walked all the way to the back of the village and saw that the grave had already been dug. I guess it was the kid's work.

"Fall!" shouted loudly, and I saw the ghostly hands around me gently placing the coffin into the pit.

"Bury it!" I said sadly.

Miao Lan waved her hand, and soil fell one after another.


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