Qi Luo Man Ting Fang in the old days

Bai Xiuning avoided bright places all the way out of the city.

Although he didn't notice that someone was following him, the medicine kept consuming his physical and spiritual energy, so he wasn't sure if his perception was accurate.

When he finally found a ruined temple in the suburbs, he was so tired that he could barely walk.

He forced himself into the ruined temple and found that there was no place to hide in the temple.But he really didn't have the energy to look for another hiding place. Seeing that the back of the big Buddha was empty, he gritted his teeth and climbed up. He didn't care about the dust that rubbed his white clothes dirty, and he started to violently hide when he sat down. Panting, feel your own pulse.

The scalding heat in his body became more and more turbulent, because he didn't know the ingredients of the medicine Wang Chuanyue gave him, so he could only take the Wanying Pill to deal with it first.

He had never been so embarrassed.

The pain in the lower part of his body was unbearable, he could feel the middle of his trousers were wet, and his legs were trembling constantly, even if he tried his best to restrain himself, there was little effect.

But he had to force himself to maintain his clarity, and he must not lose his mind and do things that would embarrass Bai Shi.

Just now when he was on his way, he found that there were dark clouds gradually drifting in the distance. At this moment, thunder suddenly sounded, and several lightning bolts flashed at the same time, lighting up the sky, and then he heard the sound of heavy rain hitting the eaves.

He looked at the broken window not far away, the bright paper used to cover the window had long since disappeared, and even the window frame was rotten wood, incomplete.He looked at the roof again. Although there were no big holes, there were several holes like rice bowls.

Now that the torrential rain fell suddenly, those few breaches were like funnels, and water stains gathered on the ground after a while, flowing everywhere.

It really happened that the house was leaking and it was raining all night. It seemed that tonight was destined to be restless.

Bai Xiuning leaned against the Buddha statue, his fair forehead was covered with bean-sized cold sweat, but he didn't care to wipe it off, and tried his best to fight against the nearly out-of-control desire in his body.

After an unknown amount of time, another thunder roared, waking him up from a state of confusion.He heard some footsteps in a trance, and he immediately forced himself to open his eyes.But his eyes were blurred, so he had to pull out the hairpin, trying to inject some blood to regain consciousness.

But his fingertips were shaking so badly that he couldn't use any strength at all. As soon as he pulled it out, the hairpin came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

It was a white jade hairpin, which broke into several pieces after falling to the ground.This sound also attracted the attention of outsiders, and the chaotic footsteps stopped suddenly, and broke into the ruined temple after a while.

He couldn't hold back his panting, so he had to cover his mouth and nose hard.But his body has already been so soft that he has no strength, so covering him like this doesn't have much effect, so he can only hope that the sound of the rain outside can be blocked, so that these people will not find him.

It's just that God really doesn't want to take care of him tonight.

He had a cultivation level that everyone envied, but he was tricked by Wang Chuanyue's cup of tea, and he hid in the ruined temple in embarrassment.Rao, this is not enough, as soon as those people came in, they saw a piece of broken jade on the ground of the Buddha table.

The jade color is white and moist, even in the dark night, there is a faint light.The leader recognized the non-vulgar thing at a glance, and made a surrounding movement.The disciples behind him spread out in a semicircle and gradually approached the Buddha statue.

Wang Chuanyue's cup of tea contained three times as much Wangyou powder, the powder was colorless and tasteless, no matter how high his cultivation level was, he was still a mortal body, unable to fight against the seven emotions and six desires.

Wang Chuanyue didn't dare to kill Bai Xiuning.

Even though he has a way to keep it unknown, but Bai Xiuning's status is too heavy, not to mention what will happen to the Bai family, his master Bai Zijian alone cannot give up easily.

Wang Chuanyue didn't have the guts to take risks.So what he can do is to turn Bai Xiuning into one of his own.

As long as Bai Xiuning sleeps with his daughter, then everything will be fine.Now that he has a handle, Bai Xiuning will naturally not make things difficult for him again.Then the matter of the source of the living corpse can be covered up.

There is nothing more satisfying than a Bai family assistant as a son-in-law.

Wang Chuanyue recalled what the man said to him again: "You just need to pour this medicine into the tea and drink it for Xiu Ning. Although he is very talented, he has never experienced any setbacks, and he is less calculating. As long as you act harmless, he won't think that the tea is poisonous."

Wang Chuanyue's eyes turned cold, and he thought that the man was really scary, and he was merciless when he attacked Bai Xiuning.

"Sovereign!" Wang Chuanyue's thoughts were recalled by a quick cry, he raised his head hastily, only to see a few small stones swiftly approaching his face.He was about to hide when the stones released their spiritual power and exploded in an instant.

A gust of wind flew up the dust wrapped in the ground, fascinating everyone's eyes.

Bai Xiuning, who was behind the Buddha statue, took advantage of this gap to cut his wrist, his fingertips stained with blood, and quickly drew the talisman on the back of the Buddha statue.

He drew the detonator.

The Buddha statue was made of pure copper, more than two meters high, and extremely heavy. With Bai Xiuning's current physical strength, he couldn't move it at all.

He wanted to blow up the temple and take advantage of the chaos to get out through the back door.

But before he finished painting, he heard a slight "knocking" sound from the wall behind him.

He put all his attention on the group of people in front of him, and he was already powerless to be distracted.Hearing such a clear voice suddenly at this moment, he turned around in shock.

There was a hole in the wall at some point, about an arm's width from his waist, and an arm came through from the outside.

He wanted to avoid it in shock, but his exhausted body moved slowly, and the hand directly touched his lower abdomen.

He watched helplessly as the palm pressed against his dantian, and a mellow ghostly aura surged into his body.

He suddenly felt a burst of indescribable comfort, and subconsciously let out a sound.

The ghostly aura was soft and gentle, as if someone was gently stroking his belly, making him instantly dominated by clamoring desires.

The owner of the arm obviously didn't expect that his behavior fueled the evil fire, and he kept losing to him.Bai Xiuning was suffering a lot, knowing that Wang Chuanyue was only a few steps away, but he couldn't force himself to concentrate on finishing the talisman.

The ghost energy continuously condensed in his dantian, making desire almost tremble.He bit his uncomfortable lower lip to the point of bleeding, and he could hardly bear it any longer due to the torture.

Fortunately, at this time, the owner of the arm seemed to have finally noticed something was wrong and stopped this behavior.

Bai Xiuning held his breath in his chest and supported his body with both hands so as not to fall down, and finally slowed down from the ever-climbing bliss.

He looked down, fortunately, although he didn't know why the man stopped, but luckily he stopped.Otherwise, if he was vented by that hand like this, he would be even more ashamed to face it.

He raised his limp arm and finished the last few strokes with force, and then he began to recite the incantation silently in his mouth.

But just after he read a few sentences, the hand moved again, and the palm of the hand gently pushed the Buddha statue in front of him.

He didn't know what trick the man had used, the extremely heavy Buddha statue flew out like a bubble.

Although Wang Chuanyue and others were divided into a semicircle, they gathered together again when they approached.Therefore, when the Buddha statue flew towards them, they had no time to escape, and they were all crushed to the ground.

The screams sounded suddenly, and those few died immediately, but Wang Chuanyue was not crushed to the point because of his better skills, but his left arm was crushed.

He barely got up from the side of the Buddha statue, his eyes were blood red from anger, he drew his sword and walked towards Bai Xiuning.Bai Xiuning wanted to summon the Xiuning Sword, but his spiritual power was exhausted at the moment, if he really wanted to use the ghost energy to drive it, he could only kill Wang Chuanyue.

Although Wang Chuanyue's behavior of drugging him was despicable and shameless, but Bai Xiuning was born in a righteous way, and the education he received since childhood was to educate rather than kill people, so he couldn't easily kill people.What's more, Wang Chuanyue is the suzerain, if he is really killed, there will be more troubles later.

Just when he was hesitating, the arm around his waist didn't seem to want to waste any more time, and a ghostly aura popped out from his fingers in the direction of Wang Chuanyue.

The ghostly red blood mist surrounded Wang Chuanyue heavily.Wang Chuanyue waved his sword in horror, trying to drive it away, but the blood mist quietly got into his nose, and when he realized it, his eyes were about to burst, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Looking at this scene, Bai Xiuning finally realized that the arm around his waist was not kind.He didn't care about hiding his secret any longer, and shot out a crimson ghostly aura from his palm, which immediately knocked down the wall.

Large and small stones rolled to the ground, and white smoke and dust raged.Bai Xiuning covered his mouth and nose, his vision was already blurred by the high fever in his body, and at this moment he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly.

But the two bright red streaks at the end of the man's eyes shone into his eyes.

He suddenly remembered the scene that happened in Shengping Town during the day, and looked at the man in shock.But before he could speak, he saw the man lifted the thick brim of the cloak and smiled flamboyantly at him.

Ghost Lord, Hao Yuan!