Gao Leng's deadly enemy always wants to pursue me

At noon, Ningyao Town was in turmoil.

There was noise, fighting and crying everywhere.

Some people started punching their neighbors and kicking their family members, while others suddenly seemed to be possessed by the Holy Light and tried to persuade others to be kind.

In this town, only a very small number of people were not affected.They were terrified, but because their relatives were sick, they couldn't leave here, so they could only run helplessly to the hospital, desperately trying to grab a straw that didn't know whether it would be useful.

This is what Pei Muxue saw just after leaving the Wen residence.

The cultivators of Zhengqing Palace hurriedly maintained order, but it was all in vain.They couldn't attack ordinary people. As soon as they pulled away a group of fighting people, another group started again, endlessly.

Pei Muxue was also shocked at this moment, the three little devils split up yesterday.

He can deal with a few little ghosts attached to the body by himself, but it is a bit difficult to deal with such a large number, and...

The Qiankun bag in his sleeve became more and more restless, sensing the presence of his companions, the strength of these two brats increased a lot.

If a thorough solution is not found, then splitting this ability is a huge hidden danger.

At this time, a muscular man rushed over with his arms swung, and shouted loudly: "It's not good, Xianjun, go back quickly, many people in the medical center are sick!"

Pei Muxue turned around in vain.

Jishi Medical Center.

Lin Mingzhe's retreat only lasted for one day, and he had to leave the retreat in a desperate situation.

Here, too, is chaos.

The old man with the goatee wrecked in the pharmacy and tore up the prescriptions he had treasured for many years.Several casual cultivators finally raised their swords seriously, and exchanged lessons harmoniously in the courtyard.While drinking, Jiaping cried and shouted: "I want to worship Li Wuqing, what is Pei Muxue!"

The elder sister nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, yes!"

Sitting next to Zhou He, Liu Hongyu wiped her tears delicately, "You are dying, I am so happy, I can finally get rid of you, a worthless person."

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Pei Muxue and Lin Mingzhe sat in the hall, the atmosphere was gloomy, and they had no clue at the moment.

"Everyone in the Zhengqing Palace is normal. Among the staff in the medical center, only the guards I hired and a few practitioners are fine. The rest are all possessed by little ghosts."

Pei Muxue didn't speak, she was thinking silently.

Is the kid's choice of possessing objects regular or completely random?

Lin Mingzhe was full of shame, "It's all my fault..."

Pei Muxue nodded, and said: "That's what I said, although it is indeed your fault... But this result can only be said to be an accident, after all, neither you nor I can guarantee that yesterday's plan can be successfully completed, since we have decided to do it, we must Take the risk of failure."

After hearing these words, Lin Mingzhe nodded and remained silent.

He turned around and stood up, opened a box, took out something from it, and handed it to Pei Muxue.

Pei Muxue's eyes froze, it was a black sword.

Lin Mingzhe said: "This is a top-quality sword that I got many years ago. Unfortunately, I am not strong enough to control it. Now I want to give it to you."

He stared at Pei Muxue with burning eyes.

Looking at the sword, Pei Muxue felt strange again, as if she couldn't help reaching out to hold it.

The moment he touched the black sword, he heard that husky voice, "Master, master!"

This is that sword spirit.

Lin Mingzhe smiled wryly and said: "Sure enough, I am not talented. The sword spirit has always been unwilling to use it for me. Now it is very different in your hands."

Pei Muxue picked up the sword and waved it, and it was indeed very convenient, "Unfortunately, I don't use a sword."

Lin Mingzhe was stunned for a moment before he realized it and said with a smile: "Lingxiu, I know. It's my fault, I didn't tell you just now. Yesterday I saw a black spot enter the room, and I chopped it with this sword in a panic. The black spot dissipated in that moment."

Pei Muxue raised her eyebrows, "Is there such a thing?"

"However, I tried again today, but found that I couldn't use it to destroy those little devils. It must be because my cultivation level is not high enough." Lin Mingzhe raised his head and said sincerely, "If it were you, I would definitely be able to."

Pei Muxue didn't speak, just looked at the sword silently, finally nodded and said: "I can't accept such a precious thing casually, but I can borrow it for a try."

Only then did Lin Mingzhe feel relieved, and he said as if he had relieved a heavy burden: "If I could save the people of Ningyao Town today by chance many years ago, then forget about my worries."

Pei Muxue took the sword and walked into the courtyard.

At this time, the elder sister was pushing the door and entering, and met Pei Muxue's eyes from a distance.

She was startled suddenly, her expression changed instantly, she just said: "You, you..." Then she covered her face and ran away crying.

Pei Muxue looked at it, and hooked the corners of her mouth helplessly.

He checked the situation of the people, and the people possessed by the little ghost ran everywhere, and the remaining few normal people hid in a small room with sad faces.

When several muscular men saw him, they all came over to say hello in high spirits.

Pei Muxue looked at them, these people had very deep contact with Zhou He and the others, while the rest of the normal casual cultivators didn't know any of them at all.

Is it really random?

As he thought about it, he returned to the courtyard and drew out the sword in his hand.

He is really good at using this sword.

The goatee doctor was hugging a tree and bumping his head against a tree in the courtyard. He swung his sword lightly, and a black line struggled and flew out from his forehead, and then broke and dissipated.

Goatee was stunned on the spot, blinked a few times, stood up suddenly, blew his beard and said, "I am... ah! My medicine, prescription!"

He sprinted into the pharmacy with an extraordinary speed, which even the muscular guys couldn't match.

Pei Muxue looked at the others and was about to do the same when the sword trembled suddenly.

As soon as he looked up, he saw four men in black robes standing on the courtyard wall, staring at him motionless.

"Frost Bone Sword, I found it."

A short sword struck with a fierce force.

At this moment, Pei Muxue frowned slightly, and turned sideways to avoid the sneak attack of the man in black.

The people of Shifang Pavilion have been working secretly in Ningyao Town for so long, just for the sword in their hands...

What is its origin.

Several people rushed over directly, blocking his retreat in all directions.

Pei Muxue, who was dressed in red, fought four against one, and was still able to handle it with ease.

However, the four of them cooperated tacitly and did not attack his vitals, only focusing on the sword in their hands.

Their fight spread to most of the courtyard, and a few delirious people came over, dancing and dancing to join in.

Pei Muxue raised her eyebrows, jumped up the courtyard wall and left the hospital, and several people followed without stopping.

He lightly tapped the ground with his toes, and swept away a few times.

A group of people gathered in front of them, forming a few circles inside and outside, shouting: "Live Bodhisattva, live Bodhisattva, show it to my family too!"

He paused and changed direction. The most urgent thing is to find a place where there is no one, and deal with these black-robed men first.

But at this time, the black-robed people all slowed down and looked at each other hesitantly, but they couldn't see each other's faces under the black veil.

A man in black suddenly spoke, pointed at Pei Muxue and said, "Young Pavilion Master, help us stop him, the Frost Bone Sword is in his hand!"

The young pavilion master Wuling stood quietly in front of him, holding the hilt of his sword tightly, and looked over with a sharp murderous look all over his body.

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