You've never seen such a righteous villain [Transmigration Book]

Lu Qianchuan likes to go back and forth between various palaces when he has nothing to do, and has learned [-] to [-]% of the skills of each palace under the influence of his ears and eyes.

When he saw the condition of those water ghosts, he immediately made a judgment: their souls had indeed been corroded, but not too serious.

In other words, there is still salvation.

But this is only temporary. As time goes by, their erosion will become more and more serious. The longer it drags on, the less hope they will be rescued.

He knew this, but Liu Qingkui didn't.

When the little woman's hand was about to touch him, he suddenly struggled violently, his short legs frightened the little woman who was about to come forward, and his small hands kept grabbing Qi Zehua's hand holding the back of his neck.

Qi Zehua didn't know what kind of stimulation this little boy who had been silent just now was suddenly stimulated, and he didn't dare to make a real move on him - he was different from Liu Qingyan, who was weak and weak, he really used his strength, such a small little boy Something can crush him directly.

He was so annoyed that his forehead was covered with sweat, and he said coldly, "Stop kicking!"

Liu Qingkui didn't care about it, scratched and scratched the restraint on the back of her neck with her small hands, screaming for him to let go of herself.

When Liu Qingyan heard her younger brother's movements, she couldn't wipe away the tears on her face, so she hurriedly stood up, wanting to come forward to hug him.However, she knelt for too long and lost most of her strength in crying. Before she could get up, she staggered and almost fell to the ground.

A monk next to her subconsciously reached out to support her, and quickly withdrew his hand after she stood still, whispering "offended".

Liu Qingyan gave him a slight salute, and quickly ran towards Liu Qingkui.

She took Liu Qingkui from Qi Zehua's hand, hugged her in her arms and softly comforted her, the little guy was really much quieter when he was in her arms, but he kept crying, "Father, mother!"

Liu Qingyan froze in place as if struck by lightning, her chest seemed to be pressed by a huge boulder, and she could hardly breathe.

My father and mother have been fishing for half their lives, and they have never had any accidents. Today is just the same as usual. They greeted them with a smile and went out, and when they came back, they became like this.

She is just a country girl who has never seen the world. She is proficient in sewing and cooking. She has read a little and can read a few words.

When she arrived, she heard the immortals explaining to her what a water ghost is. Although she could read and write, she didn't know much about it. Hearing their monster-like low growls, his parents panicked and didn't know what to do.

She really couldn't figure it out, her parents were ordinary, hardworking and honest people, and the family of four had never done anything bad, so why such a bizarre and terrible thing happened to her parents.

Now the younger brother was crying father and mother restlessly in his arms, and the little face that was always smiling was full of tears from crying, the tears rubbed against her chest, and her heart was also covered with indescribable sourness by this layer of wetness.

Liu Qingyan's knees softened, and she hugged Liu Qingkui and knelt down in front of Qi Zehua, crying uncontrollably: "Please save my parents, I beg you."

Qi Zehua was startled, and hurriedly bent down to help her: "Get up quickly, I'll find a way after I tell you."

Liu Qingyan didn't know what to do at all, she just shook her head blindly, tears streaming down her eyes as if they would never end, she insisted on refusing to get up, begging sadly: "I beg you, I really beg you. "

Qi Zehua's hand was raised at her elbow, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.

The juniors standing behind him looked at each other in blank dismay, and also came up to persuade: "Girl, get up first, we will definitely do our best."

Trapped in Liu Qingkui's body, Lu Qianchuan was so anxious that his internal organs were burned, wishing he could get rid of this shackles immediately and jump out to tell them to hurry up.

The longer they delay, the worse the situation of the villagers will be. When their souls are completely eroded, just as Shu Jixue said, medicine and stone will not heal.

Seeing the appearance of the Liu family brothers and sisters, the villagers watching all around couldn't bear it, and they all said in unison: "Yes, please help them."

A woman with a slightly older grade came forward and said to Qi Zehua: "The immortal doesn't know, the parents of the two brothers and sisters are there, and the elder sister is not married yet, if something happens to the Liu family couple, they will But there is nothing to rely on."

Everyone agreed, and another old man with a cane stepped forward, and everyone spontaneously made way for him. The old man had gray beard and hair, and his attitude was humble: "I am sorry for your troubles, if you need anything, just ask. In the name of the village chief Promise, everyone in our village will pay a little."

Qi Zehua is a straightforward person. At first, he didn't understand what he meant. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized, and said with a frown, "What do you need? We don't charge money."

However, in the current situation, whether to collect money or not is a minor issue. What is really difficult is the situation of these few villagers.

He exchanged glances with the juniors behind him rather embarrassedly, and one of them stepped forward and whispered to him: "Why don't you wait for the senior sister to come?"

Liu Qingkui has a small ear, so she listened to their conversation word for word.

Lu Qianchuan was so anxious that he jumped, but now he only had a ray of consciousness, and he didn't have any feet for him to jump on, so he could only curse in his heart: "Wait a minute, wait until Master Shu comes over, the day lily will be cold!"

Qi Zehua also understood this truth, frowning and shaking his head: "She can't make it in time."

Just now when Shu Jixue's letter arrived, he asked his three juniors to save people according to the prescription above. At this time, the three of them finished their busy work, looked up at him with ugly expressions, and shook their heads together.

The prescription given by Shu Jixue no longer works.

Qi Zehua took a deep breath, a sense of helplessness that he had never experienced in the past ten years flowed through his limbs, and his headache was about to explode.

A younger brother next to him added fuel to the fire, and after giving him a wink, he reached out and stroked his sword hilt.

Qi Zehua immediately glared at him angrily, and shouted in a low voice: "Think of a way!"

In fact, these villagers should not have been entangled by water ghosts.

They were passing through this place on an errand, and heard that there were many disasters in the rivers and lakes here, so they changed their direction, wanting to solve the disaster here first, and then continue on the road.

Among the many senior brothers, he was the most aggressive and killed countless monsters. He thought that this time it would be as easy as before.

But things turned out to be contrary to expectations, the water ghosts here got some kind of nourishment, and they were uncharacteristically cunning. When they were fighting with them, they accidentally fell on the bodies of some villagers who happened to pass by.

According to common sense, they should have drawn an enchantment when hunting ghosts to prevent ordinary people from passing by, so as to protect them from harm.

It's because he thinks highly of himself, thinking that he can cut melons and vegetables to get rid of these evil obstacles like before, so he didn't even open the barrier.

As a result, innocent villagers passing by were hurt.

Qi Zehua clenched her teeth tightly, her brows were gloomy, and said in a deep voice: "I will use the inner alchemy to save it, you can help me protect it."

All the juniors turned pale with shock, and they all said in succession: "No way!"

A younger brother who was squatting next to the water ghost to save someone just now stood up abruptly, his eyes widened: "Brother, calm down, let alone whether you can save him or not, even if you do, you will lose at least half of your internal energy!"

The rest of the juniors also nodded in agreement, "Senior brother calm down" repeatedly.

Qi Zehua couldn't calm down, so she turned her head to comfort Liu Qingyan: "Don't cry, get up first, I can save you if you can."

Then he turned to the group of juniors: "One person does things and one person is responsible. I will make up for my own omissions."

Everyone in the Wanling Sect showed a look of hesitation and embarrassment.

Qi Zehua patted Lin Yan and told him to stand aside to protect the dharma, while he closed his eyes and focused on his inner alchemy.

Just when he was about to force the spiritual power contained in the inner alchemy out of his body, there was an ear-splitting roar, and several water ghosts who were bound by the binding rope bounced up one after another, with extremely vague roars from their mouths.

Several monks stood in a group in an instant, concentrating on guard.

Qi Zehua was brought back to his senses by the shouts, and opened his eyes, just in time to see the cracks in the fairy-binding ropes on the two water ghosts.

He widened his eyes and shouted loudly: "Quickly defend!"

The two monks drew their swords at the same time, one on the left and one on the right.

The surrounding villagers were so frightened that they almost lost their souls. They scattered around like birds and beasts, watching these water ghosts vigilantly and vigilantly.

A water ghost who has been eroded the most has completely lost himself, the whites of his eyes are turned up, and white foam is spitting out of his mouth, screaming to break free from the shackles of the Xiansuo.

He aimed at the sword tip of the monk next to him, showing an extremely crazy attitude of biting. The monk was scruples about Qi Zehua's orders, so he didn't dare to draw his sword for a while, and dealt with him cautiously.

They threw out a few more talismans to restrain the water ghost, but the talismans didn't seem to be very effective, and they would be broken again after a while.

Lu Qianchuan looked at the most eroded water ghost, his heart sank little by little, and he said to himself, "I can't save it."

These water ghosts were almost completely corroded, only two were still relatively quietly bound by the fairy ropes, and their struggling movements were not so obvious.

Those two were Liu Qingkui's parents.

They didn't know if they heard the cry of the youngest son. Although their bodies were bound by the Xianxian rope, their eyes kept turning this way, and there were murmurs that no one could understand.

However, only the two of them could maintain a little room for rescue, and the rest of the water ghosts almost all fell into a state of madness.

The villagers ran and hid as much as they could. Under such circumstances, no one dared to say a word of intercession.

There was a cracking sound from the two fairy-binding ropes, and two water ghosts from different directions jumped up, landed on all fours like beasts, and rushed fiercely at the monk guarding the side.

Qi Zehua immediately swung a barrier to prevent them from attacking ordinary villagers, but the two water ghosts couldn't figure out where the barrier was, so they bumped into the barrier.

They grinned at the scattered villagers around them through a layer of enchantment, and let out a heart-pounding roar from their throats, as if they would never give up until they bit someone.

Many timid women collapsed and cried in fright, and several men stood in front of their daughter-in-law tremblingly, with expressions of horror on their faces.

Just as Qi Zehua was about to say, "Don't run, they won't be able to reach them", someone shouted: "What kind of monsters are these, kill them quickly!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of echoes immediately. Everyone saw that other people had the same idea as themselves, and they all shouted: "Kill, kill!"

It seems that there are two groups of people who pleaded with a bodhisattva heart just now.

Liu Qingyan's body softened in an instant, and she used all her strength to support herself from falling on Liu Qingkui. Liu Qingkui burst into tears in her arms as if she had foreseen something.

After these two water ghosts, several more broke free one after another, and rushed around in an unsightly and frenzied state.

As soon as a few monks suppressed this, a few more violently attacked. They were struggling to deal with it, and their backs were covered with sweat.

A monk said anxiously to Qi Zehua: "Brother!"

Qi Zehua's whole body was full of red light, and she was about to go mad with anxiety. Under the urging of her junior brother, she closed her eyes, and shouted, "Everyone!"

The snow-white blade pierced into the body of the parents, bringing out a spot of green blood that should have been bright red but turned green.

Liu Qingyan stared blankly at her parents who fell silently on the ground, a cloud of turbid air gathered in her chest, she gasped violently, but she couldn't take a breath of air into her chest.

The overwhelming pain spread in the bottom of her heart, her eyes went dark, and she fainted to the ground.