Yaozu, your vest is off

He Zhu, a hanging ghost, was cowardly in his lifetime, and he didn't look like a guy who would offend anyone. In the end, he was strangled to death by a rope. It's okay to die for no reason, but the rope that strangled him was killed by the rope that killed him. Those people took it away, I don't know what else it is useful for.As a result, He Zhu was overwhelmed with resentment, and turned into a ghost in an hour before his bones were cold, but he didn't dare to mess around in the capital, so he could only hide and hide, relying on instinct to find the rope.

This time I ran to the Han Mansion, needless to say, it must be because of that rope again.And Han Lingyuan must have seen him coming to the Han Mansion, felt strange in his heart, and wanted to revisit his old place by the way, so he followed.

As a result, Han Lingyuan came back after wandering around, but He Zhu was still searching everywhere, and Wenjin was a little desperate to find it.

Just when she felt that her anger was rising and was about to erupt, He Zhu stopped suddenly, her dark eyes slowly spread like a ball of ink, covering the whites of her eyes, the whole eyes were extremely black, and she was staring at the bookshelf against the wall .

Han Lingyuan also seemed to feel something, his figure was still floating up and down in mid-air, but he moved slowly towards the bookshelf.

Wen Jin was aroused by the actions of the two of them, and now she was also staring at the ordinary-looking bookshelf.Suddenly the alarm bells rang out in her heart, and the murderous intent all over the sky made her hair stand on end, before she had time to think about it, she turned around and uttered an extremely sharp scream at the closed door.

This sound was extremely high-pitched, like a baby crying, but it sounded chilling.Its power is so strong that if ordinary people were here, they would have been shocked enough to bleed.Unfortunately, those who came were not ordinary people.

Before the people arrive, the sword light has arrived.A bright arc flashed by, and Crow's attack was easily resolved.

Han Lingxu's face sank like water, and he held the sword in his right hand, pointing at the ground obliquely, the sword intent and murderous aura filled the room, covering the room with an invisible net, and no prey in the net could escape.

Originally, he planned to deal with the three ghosts quietly and leave quickly before alarming the mortals over there.Never thought that this dead baby was so cautious, he was already noticed by the other party as soon as he approached.

He looked at the three ghosts in front of him with emotionless, cold eyes.The dead baby, the resentment on the hanged ghost seemed to be condensed into substance, and when he turned his gaze to the headless ghost in the shadows, his eyes widened in surprise no matter how determined he was.

His feeling is not wrong, this headless ghost with no resentment is the last blood of his Han family who died.Originally, he thought that his fate tablet was still kept in the ancestral hall, but he never thought that it was on this ghost. No wonder he couldn't see any resentment from her.

Although he knew that his last blood had turned into a headless ghost, he also thought that such a fierce ghost had been killed long ago. He never thought that she was still active in the Han Mansion in broad daylight.

Han Lingxu froze in place, and Wen Jin's scalp was about to explode.

If you are about to die, Han Lingxu himself is here!

When she wasn't facing him, she could express her tongue as much as she wanted, scolding him to the brim, and beat him up as she wanted, but now when she was really facing him, she really had no choice but to confess.

Suppression in strength, suppression in momentum, completely unbeatable, escape is a problem.

Although he looks fierce now, with sharp teeth, protruding white eyes, and the body of a ghost, wouldn't he recognize himself? If he recognizes himself, it is entirely possible to guess that Lao Yi escaped from the netherworld .When he sent the news back to 33 Chongtian, what awaited the two would be another ruthless suppression, ruining their years of business operations.

At this time, silence is the safest way.

Hehe, it would be a blessing in misfortune not to be silenced by the other party.

Wen Jin stared at him, carefully looking for a way out.She has no way to control Han Lingyuan and He Zhu. Although the three ghosts usually seem to have a good relationship, it is still clear why she should abandon her at this time.Compared with Lao Yi, these two ghosts are as light as a feather.

Her movements were still too slow, Han Lingxu's thoughts turned sharply, and he had already slashed at him with the momentum of cutting mountains and seas, unexpectedly wanting to injure the three ghosts with one sword.

Although this sword is fast, Wen Jin has no problem dodging it at all. Han Lingyuan was able to dodge it in vain after fighting with the judge. It was He Zhu who was unlucky. Then, the screams rose from the ground.

The sword qi cut a deep mark on the floor, and the heavy dust was lifted up. The expression on Han Lingxu's face could not be seen clearly, but the other party spoke slowly: "Han Lingyuan, the 230th generation descendant of this seat, beheaded and died unjustly, I can't blame you, but you turned into a fierce ghost, not reincarnated, ruined my Han family's reputation, today I am cleaning up the house."

Han Lingyuan raised his head suddenly and looked at him in disbelief.

He had let out his last sigh: "The fate of the Han family is in the hands of the heavens. As for any persecution, I will deal with it."

Wen Jin almost forgot that Han Lingxu was the ancestor of Lingyuan, but he was also amazed at his ruthlessness, even his own blood, so it's no wonder he betrayed them back then.

"Old ancestor..." Han Lingyuan's voice trembled.

What answered her was the tip of his sword pointing directly at the door.

Although it was just such a simple movement, without attack or spiritual power, it was this simple finger that completely collapsed Han Lingyuan's barely supported hopes these days.

Originally, she still had fantasies about the faceless ancestor of the Han family.

Lingyuan thought that even though the ancestor had ascended for a long time, the blood of the Han family still flowed after all.The Han family was wiped out, don't blame him, the gods are always taking care of everything, maybe I can see him after I get out of the underworld, and I can see the savior who came down to seek justice for the Han family.

In the end, I didn't want him to face this last clansman, without asking why or what happened, to kill her as soon as he met her!

She didn't believe it, and crawled forward in embarrassment. Han Lingxu's sword tip was steady, and he never retreated even an inch.

She finally turned ashen.

After becoming a fairy, did you really abandon the emotions and desires?Even if he was wronged and killed and had to turn into a ghost, in his eyes, it would be unforgivable, and he even suspected that she had polluted the Han family's reputation!

She raised her head and laughed, blood slowly flowed from her eyes, her beautiful face was desperate and treacherous at the moment: "I ruined the reputation of the Han family? Old ancestor, where were you when our family was slaughtered by the nine clans? My sister, my parents were beheaded for public display Where were you at that time? The Han family... Where is the Han family? When you were free in the sky, it didn’t exist anymore. Now you appear and say that I have ruined my reputation?”

Originally, she was just a meek lady, but now she was driven crazy!The concealed resentment skyrocketed and climbed layer by layer.

Han Lingxu's heart was calm, his lips moved slightly, and strong spiritual power was poured into the sword, and he slashed at Han Lingyuan who was kneeling on the ground with great force.

She didn't dodge or dodge, she just looked at him with resentful eyes, seeing that the blow was about to hit her, Wen Jin seized the opportunity and ran away.

A black shadow stood in front of her in an instant!