The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

"It's time to test my will again..."

Qin Yuan sighed, how come I, a good girl who is prosperous, democratic, civilized, harmonious, free, equal, just, rule of law, patriotic, dedicated, honest and friendly, have to go through all these things?

[Note: Can you please stop putting gold on your face?Apart from patriotism, what other core values ​​do you have now? 】

"..."

"Comrade Lao Jin, I have to criticize you now. In these troubled times, I..."

[Note: Shut up! 】

With an exclamation mark hitting his head, Qin Yuan calmed down and looked at the slate again.

Use your palm to push outward gently: "Backspace!"

Pure white power flashed past, and the heavy stone slab disappeared in place.

Then the space turned upside down, and she leaned against the bottom of the coffin with a muffled sound, her vision changing from standing to lying down.

"I'll go..." Qin Yuan rubbed the back of his head that was knocked and sat up from the coffin.

Almost as soon as she finished this action, a cold ghost power penetrated into her body, and messy memories exploded in her mind!

[Humans have feelings, Tao has feelings, ghosts have feelings...the art of cultivating evil spirits...]

[I am Mr. Su Hua, a great worshiper of Qinse. I was responsible for ensuring that the young lady escaped safely during the rebellion at Qingbai. Unexpectedly, I fell into the trap of the astrological thieves and was trapped in Yong'an Pond. 】

[I wanted to escape, but I accidentally broke into a shocking conspiracy. The ancient ghost Kang did not die in the catastrophe. There was a strange fire to protect him, but he turned himself into a ghost for hundreds of ghosts to eat and nourish the devil's energy. Wait until Zha Xiaonian returns to the world! 】

[The presence of the harp and harp is for the sake of the world and the common people!I have to stop him...I have to stop him...]

The last sentence echoed crazily in his mind, which was the obsession after Su Huajun's death. Qin Yuan covered his head and crawled out of the coffin in pain.

"Stop screaming! Your lady is my senior sister. You took me away. Do you want her to cry to death!"

Qin Yuan was already going crazy from the pain, and he was talking nonsense. However, after she finished speaking, Su Huajun's voice did become much softer.

She lay on the ground for a long time, and her cold ghost power gradually became able to coexist peacefully with her own ghost power, and she slowly recovered.

Did you survive this?

Thinking randomly, Qin Yuan lifted his hair that was wet with sweat from his forehead and got up from the ground.

[Note: How is it?Are you ok? 】

"It's a bit messy, I'll take it easy for a while..." She tilted her head and leaned against Xiao Bai.

This half-body ghost power is an offering from the eldest sister's family. The Qingbai Rebellion is about Qin Se being designed to destroy the family.

Wait a moment…

Why did it happen again during Qingbainian?

A trace of suspicion flashed in Qin Yuan's eyes. The tragic mountain tragedy that killed ghosts and Buddhas happened in Qingbai. The demon king Di Ji also seemed to have died in Qingbai. Now there is also the fact that the Su family was wiped out that year?

Troubled times, or is there something else hidden?

She couldn't figure it out, so she wrote it down for the time being to try to figure out Su Huajun's next words.

Guikang was not dead at that time, was he protected by the strange fire?

Is the devil born?

Feeding ghosts with one's body but raising demonic energy?Zha Xiaonian returns to the world... isn't that this year?

"Also... was his grandmother killed by the demons? If it was him, what kind of outrageous operation did he do as a fallen demon?"

"What is this all about? Why is it so messy?" Qin Yuan was thinking a lot, but he still knew too little:

"Forget it, I'd better find Fourth Senior Sister and the others first."

"Qin Yuan..."

Just as she was about to leave, a female voice without any emotion sounded in her head...

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On the other side, after Jiang Yu and others discovered that their junior sister was missing, the group of monks who were missing arms and legs launched an attack on them.

That desperate look was especially like Xia Yan's sudden change of attitude after being interrupted while refining the elixir.

"Xia Guiyi, do you think they want to catch us refining medicine? Why do they always go to the alchemy furnace?"

Jiang Yu's eyebrows were smeared with blood, and ghost wives Chen Yue and Ning Chu were cutting the rice harvest in the crowd.

The black mist and blood evil are intertwined, swallowing every formed or unformed ghost body.

"Maybe..." Xia Yan's whole body erupted with cyan flames. Although the blow was sharp, it didn't have much stamina and she almost got close.

"You be careful."

Nine huge fox tails flew the approaching monks away. Meng Tingsi tapped his toes and cut them into two pieces at a very tricky angle.

"Brother Meng, your sword skills have improved again."

"Um…"

While everyone was fighting, no one noticed that Xiao Bai in the corner had stopped shivering.

It looked around them with sinister eyes, and suddenly it smiled, and the fangs in its mouth looked particularly sinister.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise from the passage where the monks had just run out, and terrifying ghostly energy poured out from inside like an explosion.

Jiang Yu sensed something and looked over there. It was the aura of the Heavenly Ghost King!

"boom!"

The ground trembled, the passage was violently smashed, and a three-meter-tall muscular man walked out of it.

His eyes were pitch black without a trace of white, and he wore a necklace of human heads around his neck.

It's a necklace of human heads, not a necklace of human skulls, but the heads of the group of people who broke the ice in Yong'an Pond!

The neck was still dripping with blood, probably not long after he was killed.

"Roar!"

The Heavenly Ghost King looked up to the sky and roared angrily, his feet cracking on the floor, and then he grabbed Xia Yan like a cannonball.

"Cangqing!"

Xia Yan felt like facing a formidable enemy and activated the strange fire to the extreme, but the ghost king passed directly through the fire curtain, even though his skin was burnt black.

"Ghost slaps the shore - Yu!"

Jiang Yu opened his palm, and the blood mixed with the dark ghost force was slapped on the ground.

The ghost wife Chen Yue suddenly stood in front of Xia Yan, and her ghost power condensed into a hemisphere to block.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and the Ghost King turned his palm into a fist and collapsed on Chen Yue's defense.

One person and one ghost were blasted out without any ability to resist.

"There's something wrong with the strength of this heaven-level ghost king!" Meng Tingsi's eyes narrowed, and the writing on his body once again burned like a soldering iron.

He drew his sword and slashed at the ghost king's neck like lightning.

Just when he was about to hit the target, something unexpected happened, and a twisted woman's face emerged from the Ghost King's back.

She opened her mouth, and her arm stained with black blood came out and grabbed Meng Tingsi's blade.

"Onihe-attack!"

Jiang Yu clapped his blood-stained hands together, and Ningchu slashed the bloody blade straight towards the woman's arm that came out of her mouth.

"Bah!"

This hit, but not completely.

The wrinkled old man's face appeared on the Ghost King's arm, and he blocked Ningchu's attack!

"He...he...is a collection of heaven-level ghost kings! He is not a ghost king!"

The atmosphere was solemn. The Ghost King turned his head and gave Jiang Yu a sly smile. Then he raised his hand and tore his stomach open, and three foul-smelling intestines burst out from inside.

Without giving any time to react, he wrapped himself around the necks of Chen Yue, Ningchu and Guihu and pulled them towards him.

He wants to swallow ghosts!

Chen Yue was pulled violently, and the dark ghost power exploded to cut off her intestines, but dense fangs sprouted from the top of the thing, biting her wrist tightly.

"Hmm..." She groaned, and without any hesitation, she tore the bitten arm off her ghost body.

Just when Chen Yue's self-mutilation was completed, the torn off arm swelled like a balloon and finally exploded into a fishy ghost gas!