Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

Lin Fan also beat his chest in return and said in a sonorous voice, "Can we still fight?"

boom!

The small group of ghost soldiers hit their left chest with their right fist again, and said loudly and forcefully, "The armor is still there!"

At that moment, the sound was obviously just a small group of soldiers, but it gave people the feeling of a thousand troops.

This iron-blooded scene had already stunned Qin Shou and others around him.

Inexplicably, there is blood boiling in my heart.

It seemed that facing the group of ghost soldiers beside Lin Fan, the guys in the courtyard in front of him were just a ragtag group of people.

The atmosphere on the field was stagnant, and some figures had begun to slowly retreat into the darkness.

Although they have died once.

But I am also afraid of dying again.

In response to this, the old man in official robes above the main hall looked ugly.

On the big day, someone came to disturb Huang, how could he lose his face?

At this moment, the bride in her wedding dress suddenly said: "Dad, why don't we just let this matter go? This young master is right. My yin and yang are separated from his. To rob people of their yang life like this is impossible." and."

Listening to his daughter's words, the old man in official robes clearly showed a look of pity.

After a while,

Then he sighed, waved his hand and said, "That's all, you can take me away."

With that said, he turned around and walked towards the high platform.

There was actually a hint of lull in his back.

And over there, as the old man in official robe finished speaking, Peng Rui was finally freed.

He almost ran out of the main hall on his hands and knees and hid next to Lin Fan in embarrassment.

What he experienced today can be said to have frightened even his stupidity and boldness.

Lin Fan glanced at Gao Tang, then clasped his fists politely: "Thank you, father-in-law, for your support."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put away the ghost, and the ghostly armor on his body also disappeared, and his whole aura returned to peace again.

Then turn around and leave.

Peng Rui followed quickly, fearing that he would be caught as the groom again.

Seeing this virtue, Qin Shou and Hao Jiandong, who were originally frightened by everything tonight, couldn't help but laugh.

A group of people left the ancient building complex built on the mountain.

It wasn't until they were far away that Peng Rui and others in the crowd breathed a sigh of relief, and then instinctively turned their heads to look in the direction behind them.

What you see.

Where are the layers of rich and classical ancient buildings?

There are only layers of tombs on the grassy hillside.

Some are old, some are old, and some have almost no trace of the graves.

In the middle of this tomb is a tomb that although it is old, it still occupies a large area.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked and broke out in white hair.

Qin Shou even screamed: "I remembered, this mountain col is a famous tomb in our Liuli Mountain..."

"For hundreds of years, the nearby villagers have been buried here when they grew old."

Hearing this, everyone felt even more chilled.

So, at the wedding just now, did they eat on this grave?

The men, women, and children wearing costumes of different dynasties they had seen before were obviously the owners of this new tomb and old tomb.

At this moment, even though they were cultivators and were used to seeing all kinds of bizarre events in the world, what they encountered tonight was still unbelievable to them.

A group of people then walked towards the deserted village not far away.

On the way, Lin Fan turned to look at Peng Rui, who was obviously frightened, and said with a smile: "How does it feel to almost become the son-in-law of an official?"

When Peng Rui heard this, his head drooped, like frost hitting an eggplant: "I never knew that just by saying that the woman in the painting was beautiful, she was actually seduced to be the groom."

Qin Shou and Hao Jiandong couldn't help laughing and joking: "This is the end of being a bitch."

Qin Shou and Hao Jiandong's teasing made Peng Rui feel a little unhappy: "You can just be envious and jealous. Don't mention how beautiful the bride is. You haven't had this chance yet."

"Young master, I'm so cool even if I die under the peony flowers, I can be a ghost."

Lin Fan looked at Peng Rui walking on the train with his mouth full, and his expression became strange: "My bride is following behind, how about you continue going back?"

Peng Rui, who was still arrogant at first, was startled. Qin Shou and others also changed their expressions. They suddenly turned their heads and realized that at some point, a red shadow was following their team in the distance.

Isn't she the bride from before?

Peng Rui was frightened.

He grabbed Lin Fan and said, "Why is this ghost still lingering?"

"You also said... the ghost is still here." Lin Fan grinned, then turned to face the woman in wedding dress, and said politely, "Miss, this is..."

The woman showed no malice. When she saw Lin Fan, she just showed a gentle expression and said softly, "Can I leave with you?"

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

To put it bluntly, the woman in front of me is just a lonely ghost.

Relying on the shelter of the netherworld, he was able to survive.

To leave is to seek death.

Even the physical Yang Qi of an ordinary Qi-training realm practitioner is enough to blow away his soul.

Seeming to see the surprise in Lin Fan's eyes, the woman just cried out: "Now that the world has collapsed and the reincarnation path of the underworld is broken, we cannot enter the reincarnation. We can only become this lonely ghost, lingering..."

Hearing this, Lin Fan's heart moved.

The path to reincarnation in the underworld is cut off, making it impossible to enter reincarnation...

Is there really a path of reincarnation in this world?

Is there an underworld?

Lin Fan felt as if a brand new door had been opened, and he heard the woman continue:

"It was just that I was confused before. These days, the spiritual energy of the world here has revived. Under the nourishment of the spiritual energy, the little girl has barely regained her consciousness. She is really unwilling to let it go on like this. If she wants to find a chance, please ask the immortal to help her."

Lin Fan's heart moved again.

It turned out that it was the sudden spiritual energy turmoil in the Kuocang Mountains that made these muddle-headed monsters regain their consciousness.

It turned out to be the case.

But think about it again, there are countless mountain tombs and even dead beasts hidden in the Kuocang Mountains.

Doesn’t it mean that as the spiritual energy envelopes us, there will be more things like this?

With this thought in his mind, he heard the woman's last words, calling him the Great Immortal.

Lin Fan couldn't help but laugh, and then waved his hands repeatedly: "I am not a great immortal, just an ordinary practitioner."

Lin Fan said, frowning again.

How can I help him?

Could it be a ghost cultivator?

I haven't heard of it myself.

Rejection... seems a little too unkind.

After all, she is also a beauty.

Although she was a beauty who died 80 years ago...

At this moment, the flute on his body that had not moved for a long time suddenly trembled slightly and emitted a ray of consciousness: "Let her follow me."

Lin Fan was stunned.

Unexpectedly, this person was usually aloof and ignored him.

He suddenly made a sound at this moment.

Are you attracted to this woman?

What's so strange about the other party?

Lin Fan was curious in his heart, and heard the spiritual consciousness drifting over again: "It's rare to see this exquisite soul with seven orifices!"

As he spoke, the flute floated out, spinning in mid-air, and his consciousness fell towards the woman.

I don't know what they talked about.

Lin Fan obviously saw a look of surprise on the woman's face.

Then he fell to the ground crying with joy.

Then after getting up, the woman turned around and bowed to the tombs, then turned into a red light and rushed into the flute.

Lin Fan watched this scene quietly, then took back his flute.

When he turned around, he saw the largest grave, and two figures emerged.

Then bowed to him from afar...

Lin Fan just nodded slightly.

During the whole process, there was no communication between each other.