In the beginning, I traveled through the women’s bathhouse. In fact, I was the Immortal Cultivator.

......

This room is not big, about 20 square meters. In addition to a bed, there is also a desk and a chair.

There is a laptop on the desk, and a movie called "A Chinese Ghost Story" is playing on the screen.

[Hey, is it so easy to repay a favor debt, especially a favor debt from a woman? 】

A vague figure sat on the chair. He glanced at Lin Ye lying on the bed and sighed softly.

[Little Ye Zi, you always say that I’m a cheater, but in the end, don’t you still have to help you get through the difficulties? 】

Then, with a wave of his hand, a white beam of light flew into Lin Ye's eyebrows, and a purple beam of light flew out of the room...

......

Huh?

"Why are the remaining souls gone?"

Feeling that all the remaining souls in the mass graves had disappeared without a trace, Nie Xiaoqian frowned slightly:

"Also, what is this?"

I saw a somewhat ancient scroll suddenly appearing next to Lin Ye.

Nie Xiaoqian walked forward quickly, picked up the ancient painting, and then opened it to take a look.

Then, her and Guiying's eyes widened at the same time as if they were shocked by the scene.

This is a classical ink painting, in which a long-haired woman in a white dress is washing her hair by the river.

The ancient paintings are a little blurry due to their age. But the figure and appearance of the woman in the painting are still relatively realistic.

She has a dignified appearance, delicate skin, pointy little toes, delicate figure, charming and gorgeous, full of royal sister style.

Looking closely, it looks very similar to Nie Xiaoqian holding an ancient painting.

In the upper left corner of the ancient painting, there is also an ancient poem inscribed:

"The sky is covered with frost over the ten-mile flat lake, and every inch of blue hair is filled with worry about the past. Looking at the moon to protect each other, I only envy the mandarin ducks, not the immortals."

Two lines of hot tears flowed from Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes, and the tears wet her charming face.

At this moment, her body was trembling, her lips moved, but she could not speak.

"Mother!"

At this time, a red stream of light flashed, and the ghost baby in Nie Xiaoqian's arms turned into a teenage girl.

The little girl has a bun, an oval face, crescent eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, and a pair of small dimples. She looks very smart.

She supported Nie Xiaoqian's arm and said childishly:

"Mother, don't cry! How can this person have mother's paintings?"

Nie Xiaoqian looked at the unconscious Lin Ye, with a flash of brilliance in her beautiful eyes:

"My mother doesn't know yet. This young master just made an extraordinary move. He must know the whereabouts of your father!"

After saying that, she was about to check on Lin Ye's injury.

When Guan Lin saw this, she quickly stood in front of Nie Xiaoqian and glared:

"You, I won't allow you to hurt your brother!"

Zhang Heng also looked wary and quickly blocked Lin Ye behind him:

"Female ghost, what do you want to do?"

Facing the fierce ghost Nie Xiaoqian, as a martial artist, he knew that he had no chance of winning.

But if the other party intends to harm Lin Ye, Zhang Heng will fight hard no matter what.

"Uncle, sister, my mother will not harm this young master!"

At this time, Ning Xiaoyu also came over and said in a sincere tone:

"My mother wants to check his injuries! Moreover, only my mother can save this young master!"

Nie Xiaoqian glanced at Guan Lin, then at Zhang Heng, and said with a smile:

"Also, if I want to hurt this young master, can you stop me?"

"This young master's life is also very important to me, so I want to save him!"

With that said, Nie Xiaoqian moved, bypassed Zhang Heng and Guan Lin, and came directly to Lin Ye.

Then, she took out a small white ball from her sleeve and placed it on Lin Ye's lips.

It is strange to say that even though Lin Ye was unconscious, his lips were closed.

But after the small ball touched Lin Ye's lips, it penetrated directly into his mouth.

At this moment, Lin Ye's little finger on his right hand moved slightly.

effective!

Zhang Heng and Guan Lin also noticed this situation and quickly squatted down to check Lin Ye's breath.

I found that his breathing was stronger than before, and he quickly looked at Nie Xiaoqian and her daughter...

......

A Mercedes-Benz G was driving on the road.

“Brother Ying, why is no one answering Hei Lang’s phone calls?”

Qian Houxiong, sitting in the passenger seat, frowned slightly and asked.

"Call Master Mu again!"

Zhao Junying held the steering wheel and said casually.

At this time, he was extremely excited!

"Today is a good day, everything you want can come true..."

However, the ringtone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

what's the situation?

Zhao Junying frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy:

"I'll contact Master Wang. It's impossible for the three of them not to answer the phone!"

"It's been more than an hour. Logically speaking, the battle should have ended long ago!"

With that said, Zhao Junying dialed a number.

As a result, no one answered the phone.

Qian Houxiong looked a little panicked, "Brother Ying, couldn't something have happened to them?"

Zhao Junying shook his head, "How is it possible? Three against one, how can you still defeat Lin Ye?"

That’s right!

Does Lin Ye have three heads and six arms?

How can a small martial artist defeat three martial sects?

At this moment, Zhao Junying's phone rang, and he quickly answered it.

On the other side of the phone, a middle-aged man's voice came:

"Junying, something happened to Master Wang and the others!"

"what?"

Hearing this, Zhao Junying shook his hand on the steering wheel and the car almost broke down.

He quickly straightened the steering wheel and asked in a panic:

"Dad, what should we do?"

"Don't worry yet! I'm with the Azure Dragon King!"

At this time, the middle-aged man's voice was a little excited:

"King Qinglong said that even if Lin Ye doesn't die, he will still be seriously injured. He plans to personally take his head!"

"Junying, let's go as planned. How long do you have to get to the mass grave?"

Zhao Junying heard that the Qinglong King was also here, and immediately ordered a 95 Supreme:

"Dad, I can be there in ten minutes! Also, in addition to Su Qing, I have also tied up many people..."

"Haha, you are indeed my son, Zhao Gao, and I am thinking of your father!"

It can be heard that Zhao Gao is very happy:

"I'm going to call those family heads right now. At 8 o'clock tonight, the mass grave drama will be directed by our Zhao family!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Junying straightened up:

"Xiongzi, from now on Haicheng will belong to the Zhao family and the Qian family!"

Qian Houxiong also heard clearly the content of the chat on the phone just now.

He helped Zhao Junying light a 95 Supreme and said with a flattering look:

"Brother Ying, from now on I will be a gun in your hand. I will shoot wherever you ask me to!"

......

A minute later, rows of vehicles drove out of Haicheng City.

The destinations of these vehicles are the mass graves between the three villages...