My ring is too bad

Chapter 224
Huo Baichuan said that the catastrophe at Linghe Gate was precisely because Xia Kunpeng deliberately broke the seal under Linghe Gate and released the ghost king who had been suppressed by the founder of the mountain for hundreds of years.

As for why the ghost king was so eager to move, it was because Fang Sanxing, the only Fang family bloodline in Linghe Gate at that time, was not in the gate, so he couldn't wake up the patriarch's mausoleum in the back mountain.

On the day the seal was broken, thousands of ghosts devoured the mountain, and almost all Linghemen were slaughtered, leaving no bones left.

Huo Baichuan was just a teenager guarding the mountain at that time, the senior brothers who guarded the mountain with him told him not to leave in the back mountain, and the senior brothers went to the front mountain to fight the evil spirits, and never came back after that.

By the time Huo Baichuan had the courage to walk out of the back mountain, the Linghe Gate was already in ruins, only Xia Kunpeng was left standing there.

Xia Kunpeng did not kill Huo Baichuan, but asked Huo Baichuan to take him to the back mountain, trying to enter the mausoleum of Fang Tian, ​​the founder of Linghe.

Because there is a legend in Linghe Gate that the ancestor’s mausoleum contains inheritance that can make people attain enlightenment and become immortals. As long as they can enter the mausoleum, they can obtain the inheritance.

Xia Kunpeng asked Huo Baichuan how to enter the mausoleum, but Huo Baichuan refused, so he broke one of his legs, and finally passed out from torture.

Xia Kunpeng worked hard and finally found the only entrance to the mausoleum from the eight small Buddhist temples, but he almost died inside, and managed to escape by relying on his profound strength.

In the end, Xia Kunpeng had no choice but to give up, ransacked the treasure house of Linghemen, and brought it back to the declining Xia family at that time, helping the Xia family become the head of the eight hermit families.

But in these years, Xia Kunpeng did not give up. He always went to various parts of the country to find some masters who were good at tomb robbers among the people to explore the tomb of the ancestor of Linghe, but in the end they never returned, leaving piles of bones.

In order to guard the mountain and prevent tomb robbers from disturbing the tomb of his ancestor, Huo Baichuan would often go down the mountain to adopt orphans and bring them back to the mountain to raise them. Over the decades, he became a member of the mountain-guarding clan and even domesticated ferocious ferrets.

After listening to Huo Baichuan's narration, Zhang Qilin sighed: "I tried to go to Linghe Gate to find Big Brother Fang, but found that there was a lifeless ruin. I didn't expect so many things to happen there."

Fang Gan said: "Since Xia Kunpeng is a traitor of Linghe Gate, he must not be spared, and I will take back everything he took from Linghe Gate."

"Well, revenge must be avenged, but Xia Kunpeng is very strong, and he was second only to the old sect master in the sect back then. Sect master, your current strength may not be his opponent." Huo Baichuan worried.

"Don't worry, I'm here, old man, I dare not say anything else, he must be good at fighting." Zhang Qilin said: "Agan's business is my Zhang Qilin's business. I will help you clean up the house together."

"It's great to have Mr. Zhang's help." Huo Baichuan smiled and looked at Fang Qian, "Master, did you get the inheritance last time you entered the master's mausoleum in the back mountain?"

Fang Gan shook his head and said: "I haven't seen it in the inheritance, it's true that I escaped death, but I still got a good thing after all."

As he said that, Fang Gan raised his hand, and the puppet of Shifang appeared in the room, and a chilling aura immediately enveloped the whole room.

The sky outside became a little dark in an instant, and the Linghemen disciples in the building felt a little palpitations, as if a ferocious beast had come out of its cage.

Ten expressionless people stood in the room, all of them were servants who followed Fang Tian, ​​the patriarch of Linghe, and were refined into puppets by Fang Tian. Among them were the ancestors of the Xia family.

In Fang Tian's mausoleum, Fang Gan got a total of three things, the first is the jade slip that does not know what is useful for it, the second is the Zhenhai formula that can restrain the Linghemen, and the third is almost immortal The immortal puppet of the ten directions.

Fang Qian felt that the jade slip must have some special use, so he did not plan to tell anyone else about the jade slip, even Huo Baichuan, who was now loyal to him.

As for the Shifang puppets, Fang Gan will be used to fight sooner or later, so it's okay to show them in front of Huo Baichuan and Zhang Qilin, it can also strengthen Huo Baichuan's confidence and at the same time act as a deterrent.

"These people are..."

Both Zhang Qilin and Huo Baichuan looked at these people who appeared out of nowhere with some doubts, and felt a strong evil spirit and powerful coercion from them.

Fang Gan stood up and said: "They are not living people, but puppets from ten directions refined by Master Fang Tian, ​​each of them has the strength of the foundation-building stage, their bodies are extremely powerful, and they are almost immortal. With them, Xia Kunpeng is nothing to be afraid of."

Fang Gan has already tried it. The body of each of these ten puppets is comparable to cast iron. Even without cultivation, physical strength alone is terrifying.

"The puppet of the ten directions, the strength of the foundation-building realm? My darling, Agan, who can hurt you after you have these ten bodyguards?" Zhang Qilin said, "You brat didn't tell me earlier, I'm afraid Old man, I was worried about you for nothing."

"Hey, I told Grandpa Zhang that you don't have to worry." Fang Gan smiled shyly.

Huo Baichuan was also completely relieved, and said with a smile: "The patriarch is really powerful, he can refine such a powerful puppet, with the help of these ten puppets, he will definitely be able to catch Xia Kunpeng."

Fang Gan nodded and said, "Now we're waiting for Xia Kunpeng to come to the door."

The three chatted until the evening, when Fang Gan and Zhang Qilin got up and left. Before leaving, Fang Gan gave Huo Baichuan a few bottles of Peiyuan Pill, and asked him to train the disciples of Linghe Sect.

"If the sect master meets Xia Kunpeng, please let the old slave join the battle to avenge his broken leg," Huo Baichuan said.

"Yes, Uncle Huo." Fang Gan smiled and patted Huo Baichuan on the shoulder.

Afterwards, Fang Gan drove Zhang Qilin to Xia's house. Xia Zhanqing still looked like a loyal servant, and he obeyed everything he said.

Even to show his loyalty, the corpses of his eldest brother Xia Zhanhong and his grandson Xia Hechou were not buried. Together with the corpses of the Xia family members who were killed by Fang Gan, they were all hung in the bamboo forest. The other Xia family disciples set an example to others.

But Fang Gan knew that Xia Zhanqing did this to let the Xia family always remember the hatred and shame, and endure the humiliation.

If Xia Helie hadn't tipped off the news, Fang Gan really couldn't see that this old ghost had planned so many things in secret, and he could have competed for the Oscar winner.

After knowing all the inside story, Fang Qian's mentality became like a cat playing with a mouse, quietly watching the Xia family acting in front of him.

After bathing and changing, Fang Gan and Zhang Qilin had dinner at Xia's house, and senior members of Xia's family were all around with smiling faces serving them.

"Aqian, these Xia family members are too obedient. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster."

After dinner, Zhang Qilin and Fang Gan were walking in Xia's garden, Zhang Qilin said to Fang Gan.

"That's what makes it interesting." Fang Gan smiled and whispered a few words in Zhang Qilin's ear.

Zhang Qilin laughed heartily after hearing this, pointed to Fang Gan, and said, "Hahahaha, you boy."

In the next few days, Fang Gan and Zhang Qilin were eating, drinking and having fun at Xia's house, living a leisurely life.

Xia Zhanqing saw all this in his eyes, and sneered in his heart: "Enjoy a little more now, you won't be able to enjoy it soon."

Fourth night.

Fang Gan and Zhang Qilin enjoyed the meals carefully prepared by the Xia family as usual.

Halfway through the meal, Fang Gan suddenly let out a strange cry, clutching his head and exclaiming that it hurts, his body limp and fell to the ground, twitching non-stop.

Zhang Qilin's face also changed drastically, he raised his hand and pointed at Xia Zhanqing angrily, and scolded, "How dare you poison me!"

"Hahahaha." Xia Zhanqing laughed when he saw this, and said with a ferocious expression: "Otherwise, do you really think that we will easily forget the bloody enmity? We endured humiliation to lower your vigilance.

Now you have been poisoned by the toxin that attacks your nerves, and you have also smelled the poisonous incense that is enough to make you lose your inner strength. Today is your day of death. "

After finishing speaking, Xia Zhanqing clapped his hands again, and seven or eight masters with introverted aura poured in from outside the room.

"In order to prevent you from being fake poisoned, let these experts send you on your way."

(End of this chapter)