The Yannei Ghost Curse is an extremely powerful spell in the third level of ghost arts, even more powerful than the Eternal Blood Curse.
The situation was critical at this time, and such huge resentment was rushing towards the two of them. Even if they used the land spell, there was no hope of stopping them.
The moment Lin Xiaofeng finished reading, countless blood poured out of the demon sword, and then, a pale red shadow of the demon sword that was ten meters long appeared on Lin Xiaofeng's head.
Lin Xiaofeng held up the demon sword, and his aura continued to increase.
Fatty Huang standing aside was dumbfounded.
The power that Lin Xiaofeng unleashed shocked even Fatty Huang.
"ah!"
Lin Xiaofeng roared and slashed forward with the demon sword.
The phantom of the demon sword was also slashed at the same time, and countless evil spirits as black as ink were directly split by the sword, separated from it, and washed past Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang.
The two of them were safe and sound.
The power of this sword did not diminish at all, and it continued forward until Haiyuan was split into two halves.
Haiyuan never imagined that he had a chance to win, but in the end, he was cut in half with a knife.
Lin Xiaofeng was panting heavily and was exhausted. If it were not for the support of the blood in the Demon Sword, if he had used this move on his own, he would not only be tired, but would be directly killed by the backlash.
Fatty Huang supported Lin Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng, are you okay?"
"No, it's okay."
Lin Xiaofeng took a deep breath and looked at the beach beside them, washed by the ink formed by the resentment just now.
The sand has all turned pitch black, and the vegetation has all withered.
The two of them really almost died.
Hairen's huge body was cut in half. Although it looked like an earthworm, it didn't have the ability to continue to live after being broken in two like an earthworm.
After struggling for a few times, it finally calmed down and stopped moving. Its body gradually turned into countless black fluorescent lights and began to dissipate into the air.
"This guy is finally dead." Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang both exhaled.
Unexpectedly, suddenly, a lot of black fluorescence appeared in the air, condensing in front of Zheng Guoming.
A beautiful girl from a fishing village stood barefoot in front of Zheng Guoming.
"Haitang." Zheng Guoming was shocked. Looking at Haitang's appearance, tears could not stop flowing out.
Haitang turned around with a smile and bowed to Lin Xiaofeng and Huang Fatty: "I'm sorry, I caused you a lot of trouble."
Later, Haitang said to Zheng Guoming: "Brother Ming, don't cry. After so many years, I have long stopped blaming you. Moreover, I know in my heart that I have become a monster and killed many people. I have always been obsessed with my own resentment."
Control, even if you want to stop yourself, you can't."
"When it comes to guilt, it should be me feeling guilty towards you for letting you stay here for decades."
Zheng Guoming was full of apologies: "I am sorry for you and have harmed you!"
Zheng Guoming never married a wife throughout his life.
After all the villagers moved away, one person stayed in that forest simply because in front of that forest was the fishing boat where he and Haitang lived.
Even though the village has disappeared, Zheng Guoming still stays here.
He always thought that he did this because of guilt, but when he saw Haitang, he really understood in his heart.
I have always loved Haitang deeply in my heart.
The reason why I stayed was not because of any guilt, but because my love for Haitang had not changed in my heart.
Haitang said: "Brother Ming, I hope we can be lovers again in the next life. However, I will soon be out of my mind, and I can't do such a thing as reincarnation."
After saying that, she completely disappeared.
Zheng Guoming had already burst into tears. The sixty or seventy-year-old man sat on the ground and cried like a child.
Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang stood side by side, watching all this quietly.
Zheng Guoming's experience really made Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang sympathize.
Fatty Huang took a long breath and said consolingly: "Since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and hatred, and this hatred lasts forever. Old man Zheng, don't be too sad. You are so old, you can't even see this little thing."
Don’t open it.”
Fatty Huang didn't know how to comfort the poor old man.
After all, this old man spent his whole life in love and guilt.
Zheng Guoming took out his mobile phone, made a call, and then said: "I have already called a taxi for you."
"You guys go first, I want to sit here for a while." Zheng Guoming looked at the sea and the waves crashing on the beach.
Lin Xiaofeng persuaded: "Don't let your imagination run wild."
Zheng Guoming smiled bitterly: "If I dared to commit suicide, I would have died along with Haitang. How could there be so many things happening now?"
After speaking, Zheng Guoming picked up the disciple in his hand and continued to play the music.
This song is very sad, maybe it represents Zheng Guoming's current mood.
Lin Xiaofeng said to Fatty Huang beside him: "Let's go."
If Liu Cang was not seriously injured, the two of them might stay here with Zheng Guoming for a while, but now Liu Cang's injury is still life-threatening if he is not sent to the hospital in time.
At this time, the taxi that Zheng Guoming had called for had also arrived. Lin Xiaofeng was carrying the unconscious Liu Cang on his back and couldn't help but look back at Zheng Guoming's back.
Zheng Guoming is already so old, maybe this is the last time we meet him, right?
After the two of them got in the car, the taxi driver, also a man in his fifties and sixties, held a cigarette in his mouth and asked, "Where are we going?"
"Hospital."
Soon, they arrived at Sanya First People's Hospital and Liu Cang was sent to the emergency ward.
Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty called Zhu Xiaorou and told her that Liu Cang was in the hospital, and then waited anxiously at the door of the emergency room.
Liu Cang's condition was not good. Before the operation, the doctor even asked him to sign a disclaimer, otherwise the operation would not be performed.
While waiting, Zhu Xiaorou also arrived. She obviously didn't get much rest, and her eyes were a little red.
She looked at the lights in the operating room and asked them, "Where did you find Liu Cang?"
"In a corner of the beach, Old Liu is unconscious there. We are quite lucky." Fatty Huang said with a smile.
This lie was too untechnical.
Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help rolling his eyes, but he could only explain it to Zhu Xiaorou in this way.
You can't tell her that Liu Cang was rescued by Lin Xiaofeng from the belly of a huge monster, right?
Zhu Xiaorou naturally didn't believe what Fatty Huang said.
She is not a fool. It would be strange if she could believe such nonsense.
But she didn't ask any more questions. She understood that it was probably their own reasons why Fatty Huang and Lin Xiaofeng didn't tell her.
Now she just hopes that Liu Cang in the ward is safe and sound.