Bend that ghost

Cracks appeared in the space immediately, and then, it shattered suddenly.

At the same time, a cold palm took Wen Zhijiang's hand and ran away involuntarily, with a strong smell of blood lingering on the tip of his nose, even if Wen Zhijiang didn't have time to look at his face, he knew who was holding him.

After the barrier was broken, Wen Zhijiang realized that they were still in the wilderness and had never entered the city.

The sky has turned pale, and it seems that it is not far from dawn.

Lu Li's footsteps stopped suddenly, he bent over and vomited another mouthful of blood, the hand tightly clasping Wen Zhijiang's wrist was also powerlessly released, and his knees softened and he knelt down.

Repeatedly injured and forced to cross the soul, it is the limit to be able to survive until now.

Wen Zhijiang was shocked and hurriedly supported him, but Lu Li pushed him away before he could speak.

Lu Li supported the ground with one hand, lowered his eyes and said, "That dead fox is very skilled, a talisman can't hold him down, you hurry up and go find your mother."

"What about you?" Wen Zhijiang frowned, his voice was slightly cold: "Use yourself to catch the fox demon to buy me time to escape? Then let me owe you my life?"

Wen Zhijiang couldn't figure it out, that fox demon obviously wanted him, and Lu Li could leave safely and unharmed, so why fight to the death for him?

"This is my business." Lu Li turned his head away from Wen Zhijiang's insightful gaze, closed his eyes, and said, "The contract will not restrict your freedom, and you will not be affected in any way if I die. You can go."

Wen Zhijiang: "..."

There were several breaking wind sounds from behind, and Wen Zhijiang clenched his fists violently, the group of monsters must have caught up.

Lu Li stood up staggeringly, but his eyes were unwaveringly determined.

Wen Zhijiang stretched out his hand to support him, and said calmly: "Then it's my business if I don't leave."

How can I say that this mentally handicapped Taoist has helped me many times, so I can't leave him at this time.

A dead person cannot let a person who is still alive sacrifice himself to save him.

At this time, Wen Zhijiang found that he was really suitable to be a doctor and believed in the supremacy of life.

The white-clothed fox chased after him with a gloomy face, followed by a dozen or so little demons. After seeing Lu Li and Wen Zhijiang, the white-clothed fox lifted its lips and sarcastically said, "The two of you are really affectionate."

He also deliberately emphasized the words 'deep love and righteousness'.

Wen Zhijiang's hands supporting Lu Li's arm trembled, and he glanced at Lu Li with a slightly complicated expression.

Sensing Wen Zhijiang's gaze, Lu Li turned his head to look at each other, with an obvious meaning - run away if you are afraid.

Wen Zhijiang raised his eyebrows—who is afraid?

Seeing the two of them do not come and go in front of his eyes, the fox demon in white felt that his dignity had been challenged, and his tone became colder: "Mr. Lu, for the last time, give Wen Zhijiang to me, and you can leave."

Lu Li secretly adjusted his internal breath, while being alert to the fox's movement, he grinned sneerly, "You're dreaming!"

If he really handed over the young master, Mr. Wen, who was in the urn, would climb out and beat him up.

Furthermore, no matter what, he would not hand it over.

The white-clothed fox demon was not surprised. He had reached this point. If he was willing to hand it in, he would have handed it in a long time ago. He didn't plan to talk nonsense.

Wen Zhijiang frowned tightly. Lu Li would never be this fox's opponent, so he clenched his fists nervously.

How to do!

A ray of light and shadow suddenly came, kicked the fox demon's waist sideways, kicked the person out for several meters and rolled on the ground.

The woman landed on the ground steadily and pushed her bangs back, with a heroic posture, she snorted coldly: "You can use my son too!"

Wen Zhijiang's eyes widened, and he watched in astonishment as his mother, who was wearing a gray bunt, kicked the fox away, and couldn't recover for a while.

He never knew his mother would be so tough, kicking a fox away with one kick.

The mother in his impression has always been a lady-like woman, dignified, rigid, and serious.

In her memory, she only smiled at her father, and since her father passed away, he had never seen this beautiful woman smile again.

Lu Li was also slightly surprised for a moment, then took two steps forward with Wen Zhijiang's support, and opened his lips politely, "Aunt Liandong."

Wen Zhijiang blurted out: "...do you know each other?"

Zhang Rendong tilted his head, and unexpectedly found that Lu Li was seriously injured, but Wen Zhijiang was unscathed, um, his soul was unscathed, and he understood a little bit. He glanced at Lu Li implicitly and gratefully, and said in a cold voice: " Leave this to me, and you guys go quickly."

Lu Li noticed that Zhang Liandong's face was also extremely pale, and a bad premonition arose in his heart, and he frowned and said, "Aunt Liandong, you..."

"Stop talking!" Zhang Rendong yelled loudly, interrupting Lu Li, with the same expression as Wen Zhijiang.

Land from:"……"

If it was really mother and son, when they taught someone a lesson, their expressions, tone and even words were the same.

Wen Zhijiang's mind is full of muddleheadedness, did he just say 'you'?

Did he hear correctly? ?

If so, does that prove...that the fuck can see him? ?

At this time, the white-clothed fox demon who was kicked aside and covered in dust got up from the ground with an ugly face, stared at us gloomyly, as if to save face, and snorted: "Zhang Liandong, you are also injured. , dare to come to die?"

Zhang Rendong's frosty face was filled with a sentence - what are you?Immediately retorted: "It is enough to deal with a fox demon whose cultivation base is only 800 years old."

"Mom, are you injured?" Wen Zhijiang was so shocked that panic flashed in his eyes, and he had no time to think about why Zhang Rendong appeared here.

That was his biological mother, the only relative he had in this world.

Zhang Liandong paused, as if hesitating, and then as if he had made up his mind, he took out the blue and yellowed book from his inner pocket and threw it back into Wen Zhijiang's hands, then said: "This is your father's diary, you Lu Li knows what he's wondering about, so hurry up and find a place to hide from the limelight."

Both Lu Li and Wen Zhijiang heard that Zhang Rendong's tone was wrong, and spoke one after the other.

"mom!"

"Aunt Honeysuckle!"

Zhang Rendong frowned, and scolded: "Lu Li! You forgot your master's explanation? No matter what, Zhijiang must be protected!"

Thinking of the dispute between himself and the old man before, Zhang Rendong's eyes were deep. Although he tried his best to let Zhijiang live an ordinary life, he had no choice but to use it to save his life.

Lu Li looked down at the slender palm that was gripping his arm, and said as if promising, "I haven't forgotten, I will protect him."

Zhang Rendong clenched his fists tightly, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Zhijiang, your father and I tried to let you escape your fate, but we all failed in the end. Maybe your grandfather is right. If you can't hide some things, , then face it."

"Mom..." Wen Zhijiang didn't know what to say for a while, his brain seemed to be stuffed with a pile of weeds in an instant, and he couldn't think.

Why did it seem that overnight, his original world view... collapsed?

The white-clothed fox demon looked even colder, but he didn't act immediately, as if he was afraid.

Zhang Rendong's figure swayed a bit, although the movement was slight, but everyone present could see it clearly.

She was badly hurt.

The last sliver of fear of the white-clothed fox disappeared in an instant, but he was just a remnant defeated, what could happen?

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Rendong suddenly appeared in his hand several magic talismans, they were eight magic talismans, they seemed to form a formation, trapping the little demon in it, unable to move, without stopping, his movements were as fast as lightning, Holding the talisman, he rushed towards the white-clothed fox demon, and the two immediately fought together.

The two moved so fast that Wen Zhijiang couldn't even see who had the upper hand, he could only see two blurred lights and shadows.

Lu Li didn't speak anymore, Wen Zhijiang couldn't see clearly, but he could see clearly, Aunt Rendong was risking her life.

Without a moment's hesitation, remembering that the two of them ran away in a hurry and didn't bother to get into the car, Dang even pulled Wen Zhijiang's hand that was supporting him and held it in his palm, leading him towards the car.

Before taking two steps, Wen Zhijiang began to struggle violently, with anger in his eyes, he shouted, "Lu Li! Let me go!"

His mother is still here, how could he just run away like this?

Lu Li's strength probably recovered a bit. His violent struggle had no effect on the hand that bound his wrist, but instead it was getting tighter and tighter.

Wen Zhijiang couldn't help but glared at Lu Li fiercely, like a little beast defending its territory.

Lu Li's eyes were cold and dark, with a hint of apology.

Wen Zhijiang's eyes were a little blurry, his heart seemed to sink into the deep sea, before he lost consciousness, he heard Lu Li whisper softly: "Sorry, young master."

Zhang Rendong happened to see the scene where Lu Li slapped his son unconscious with his palm from the corner of his eye, and there was a sense of relief in his eyes, so he frowned and groaned, with one hand covering his lower abdomen, blood dripping from the corner of his lips.

Seeing this, the white-clothed fox demon gathered a powerful demon force with a volleying palm, and smiled viciously: "Go to hell!"

Zhang Rendong snorted softly in disdain, and suddenly clenched his fist to meet the palm, and the dazzling golden light exploded immediately.

The white-clothed fox demon's expression froze for a moment, and then changed into an expression of extreme fear. The fierce and powerful fist wind knocked his whole body into the air, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment. His wide-open eyes were full of disbelief. , die with peace.

Zhang Rendong lowered his head, maintained the posture of punching and slowly opened his hand. A walnut-sized master was floating in the palm of his hand. The golden light was shining brightly, and a crack appeared quietly on it.

That is her golden elixir.

There was silence all around, Zhang Rendong turned around slowly, his black hair was scattered and the corners of his lips were stained with blood, his eyes were full of madness.

Xuexuan held the golden pill in his hand, and then slowly clenched it tightly, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

The golden core shattered suddenly, and the spirit talisman array also collapsed.

Zhang Rendong's weak breathing completely disappeared, his erect body collapsed, and before his consciousness faded away, there seemed to be a stalwart figure getting closer, his lips parted slightly in a smile, and he murmured away with the wind: "Pray for peace..."

That was the name engraved into her soul, as if seeing the lover who once occupied her whole life again.

The life and death agreement is broad, and Zicheng said, if you really love each other, why are you afraid of life and death?

Many little demons who survived the catastrophe fled in all directions.

In the afternoon, the sky was dark and there was no sunlight, and it seemed that a storm was coming.

Lu Li parked the car on the side of the road and looked back at Wen Zhijiang who was lying on the back seat of the car. He was pale and frail. Even though he was sleepy, his brows were still tightly frowned. His hands were tightly gripping the car seat. Lu Li retracted his gaze and leaned against the back of the car. Head, and sighed: "Entrust people to me, my young master, I am born to work hard."

When Lu Li got out of the car, his sword finger touched the golden talisman on the car window, and his face turned pale again.

When the young master wakes up, he might still be making a fuss.

Lu Li turned around, and there were lonely graves not far away. Weeds swayed in the wind, revealing the incomplete stele covered by the grass. The handwriting on the stele was already blurred due to the wind and sun.

Lu Li walked into the grave with his hands in his pockets without changing his face.

Sure enough, there is no unparalleled road, this place is extremely cloudy, and it is an excellent place to recuperate.