After the return of Ma Zunsheng

Chapter 6

"Help... Zhentian, Zhentian, where are you, help me..."

Ji Zhentian stood there blankly, trembling all over, with unpredictable emotions in his eyes, he wanted to go up to help her but in the end he did nothing, just stood there quietly watching one head and one person stalemate, watching Liu's fighting alone in fear hesitated.

"Brother, if this goes on like this, the Liu family may not survive tonight." Xia Yanxing couldn't stand up anymore. They were subduing demons and exorcising demons. This flying head died tragically before he was alive, and he came here to seek revenge, but they couldn't just watch A ghost killed people in front of them.

"Words and deeds, draw your swords, everyone step forward with your swords together, most of their grievances and grievances have already been reported to Feitou, so we can't really let her kill Mrs. Ji." Xia Qingzhu looked at it for a while, and felt that the time had come.

The other members of the same sect all nodded in agreement, and they all drew their swords and stabbed like flying heads.

Feitou felt the huge pressure behind her. She put aside Liu Shi for the time being, moved her head flexibly, avoided the stabbing long sword, and flung down a puff of black smoke into the yard. He turned his body around and retracted the stabbing sword move, took two steps back and fell to the ground, then raised his sword, stretched his arms and pointed his fingers, chased Feitou and flew to the yard again, and so on, Feitou wrestled with them tightly , The sound of swords colliding with fire was everywhere in the courtyard, and black smoke continued to spew out to surround several people, forming a small isolated world.

After a while, two Taoist priests were thrown out of the black mist, fell heavily to the ground, and their long swords were ejected far away. Everyone was so frightened that they all backed away, not daring to approach.

This Flying Head has too much resentment, and her hatred has lost her reason. Now she doesn't know anyone, and her attacks are vicious, and soon the others are also defeated. Clutching his chest, the black smoke is so powerful, it feels like he has entered the world of Shura, and there are screams of screaming and struggling inside.If he hadn't been able to cultivate, he might have been brought into the world of ghosts by her to control his mind.

Here, Xia Yanxing was also forced to do nothing, and his body was ejected far away.

"What should I do, senior brother, she wants to kill us." Xia Yanxing looked at the enraged Fei Tou with a little panic.

"Set up the formation..." Xia Qingzhu looked at the sky, endured the pain, and ordered.

Several other people picked up the swords on the ground and began to cast spells.

Suddenly a powerful blue light came out from the swords of several people, forming a barrier where they were, and a blue light talisman rose from the ground, and the several people shouted and swung their swords in unison, throwing the talisman like a flying head.

Feitou's black hair fluttered, resentment erupted all over her body, and a pitiful cry pierced the night sky. She was trapped in the formation, and she vomited fog crazily unwillingly, forcing a stream of black blood out of her mouth.

After casting the spell, everyone's bodies seemed to be hollowed out, and they all took a few weak steps back.

Yu Ning looked at this symptom and clenched his fists. This group of cultivators are simply pedantic. Liu Feiyan has done many evil things and has a vicious heart. They even helped her to strangle Mrs. Wang when they knew the reason.

A red light flashed all over him and he was about to help Mrs. Wang, but who knew that the flying head broke free from the formation, and there was a loud explosion in the yard, dust was flying, smoke scattered, and the surrounding trees were all blown to pieces by the curse aura. All the servants were implicated and all flew far away, the loose black hair of the flying head continued to grow and lengthen, fluttering in the night wind in confusion, she sucked up the nearest servant girl, and used the slender rope around her neck He bound her with something, placed the servant girl vertically in front of her, and began to absorb her energy. Xia Qingzhu and others were shocked, and were about to draw their swords, but found that they had exhausted too much energy just now, and could no longer hold the sword. He watched the servant girl being sucked into the black mist by her.

After a while, the servant girl was thrown out, her face was purple and gray, her hands and feet were amputated, her body was bloodless, and she was extremely clean.

The flying head sucked the blood of the living, and the aura consumed in the battle began to grow again. She flew in front of Liu Shi again, rolled up her body and threw it into the air. Liu Shi turned pale and screamed in fright. The next second, she She couldn't cry out, she drooped her head, her face changed from round to shriveled, from white to purple gray, no one saw how Feitou took her hands and feet, only knew that Liu Shi was thrown out with other dead women Same.

It's just that she was worse, except for her hands and feet, her eyes were gouged out, her face was covered with blood, her clothes were disheveled, and her hair was disheveled. She was thrown straight down, and there was a bang when her body fell to the ground, and then everything returned to calm.

Looking at Liu's body, Ji Sihan was so frightened that he slumped on the ground, unable to utter a single sound, his cheeks were sweating profusely, and passed out.

Fei Tou aimed his eyes at the other women in the yard again, and his evil spirit was getting higher and higher.

"Okay, you've relieved your hatred, let the other people in the house go." Ji Zhentian who had been silent all this time suddenly said, he moved away and walked over like a flying head. For some reason, Feitou also looked at him, Falling in front of him and looking at him, Ji Zhentian raised his hand and slowly caressed Wang's cheek, with tears in his eyes, his trembling hand caressed Wang's face but very softly: "20 years, little girl Xia, I really never expected to see you again."

Most of the black air around Feitou's body was suppressed by his words, and he stared at him with empty eye sockets, and the corners of his mouth lifted up a little, but it was too stiff, and ordinary people would only feel weird and scared when looking at him.

"The Liu family is strong, I know that your death is strange, but I don't dare to investigate, let you be wronged for so many years, you...you are wronged."

Ji Zhentian burst into tears. Although he is the owner of the Ji Family Village, since the Liu family came, he has no right to speak. The Liu family has the final say on major and minor matters in the mansion. He can only show his face when necessary. He said some high-sounding words on the stage, but in fact, he has not had a good time these years.

The Liu family dominates, he doesn't like Liu Feiyan but he doesn't dare not marry him, in the end he is cowardly and selfish, he dare not gamble with his own future, he dare not gamble with Ji's family estate, he has no ability to protect her, the Liu family is harmed She, in the end, he didn't even have the ability to protect her son. He knew what Liu's mother and son did to Ji Luoye, but he just watched it and kept it in his heart. He didn't have the courage to turn against Liu Feiyan, so he could only let her do it. Domineering, seeing the child born to him by his beloved woman being destroyed step by step, he has nothing to do.

"The maids like Xiaoxia also have relatives, why don't you kill me and let them go?"

Hearing the words, Feitou's skeleton-like face flickered a little, like sadness, like desolation.

She fell in the air and let Ji Zhentian touch her face, blood and tears flowed out of her eyes again.

Xia Yanxing looked at them, suddenly picked up the sword on the ground, and stabbed Feitou fiercely at the back of the head with all his strength.

"Don't..." Accompanied by Ji Zhentian's astonished gaze, Feitou's head was split in half, and he fell to the ground. Black mist billowed faintly, but it was not enough to threaten.

After Xia Yanxing finished the stabbing, he was sweating all over. He didn't expect to hit it with one blow. He just held the mentality of trying it out. At this moment, when he saw Fei's head fell to the ground with blood and tears, he suddenly felt sad, and the sword in his hand fell with a clang. When he got down, he also took two or three steps backwards, leaning against the door and panting.

Ji Zhentian walked over and knelt down to look at Wang's split head, his face was bleak.

Yu Ning wanted to stop it but it was too late, he struggled for a while, took back the demonic energy, wiped his face with mud a few more times, like them walking in a crowd, going crazy while walking: "Fireworks, fireworks, who is setting off fireworks... ha Haha, the fireworks are beautiful and colorful, you have to watch them..."

Xia Qingzhu looked at Yu Ning who was running over, and frowned, fireworks?

Could it be the light from the formation they used when suppressing the flying head in the air?The fight here was so intense just now, the formation is powerful and radiant, and it can be seen from a distance. Could it be that this idiot came here after seeing the radiance?

I don't know if anyone else has seen it, it's better for ordinary people to slay demons and eliminate ghosts.

Because Feitou came too hastily, they were unprepared, and they didn't set up a barrier to block the connection between Jijiazhuang and the outside world. It would be bad if the villagers outside saw it and caused panic.

Ji Zhentian looked at Ji Luoye who broke in suddenly, his sad eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted: "Ye'er, come here, come here."

The words were in line with Yu Ning's mind, he bounced over, looked at the head and then at Ji Luoye's sudden stickiness: "Father, what is this?"

"Ye'er, look at her, she is your mother." Ji Zhentian looked at him desolately.

Their mother and son met for the first time, but 20 years ago when Wang gave birth, she was killed by Liu before she had time to hug him.

Twenty years later, she came back with revenge, and before she could see each other, Yin and Yang were separated forever. Their mother and child were destined for each other.

"Mother? Hehehe, is she my mother?" Ji Luoye danced and stared, laughing, "I have a mother, I have a mother..."

Ji Zhentian felt even more painful and sad when he heard it.

It was all his fault. He was too weak to cause today's situation.

He asked Ji Luoye to kneel down and kowtow to Mrs. Wang. Yu Ning knelt down and kowtowed three times in a proper manner. He took Ji Luoye's body, so it should be regarded as a filial piety for Ji Luoye. This kowtow has nothing to do with him The identity of the Demon Lord.

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The next day, Jijiazhuang held a grand funeral.

Mrs. Ji suddenly contracted malaria and died suddenly.

The owner of the villa, Ji Zhentian, buried his beloved wife in a grand manner. This is the answer Jijiazhuang gave to the outside world.After all, he is the leader of Luohe Town, so it's better not to publicize the family scandal.

Ji Sihan woke up and threw himself on Liu's coffin and wailed bitterly. His mourning clothes were all worn out from crying, and while crying, he hung the wood of the coffin and shouted: "Mother, you died so unjustly..."

Looking at this scene, Ji Zhentian didn't feel much fluttering in his heart. Probably all the tremors in his heart were exhausted last night. After one night, he looked ten years old, with a few more strands of white hair on his temples.

Yu Ning stood by the side and bowed to the coffin as Ji Luoye. He didn't want to bow to this Liu family from the bottom of his heart. This woman deserves to die.

The Liu family also sent people to come. The imperial city is not peaceful recently. Several families connected with the Liu family have been investigated and dealt with. Master Liu went to Beijing overnight and has not returned. When the wind blows, his daughter has an accident. Master Liu has no choice but to let the eldest son-in-law Come and take a walk.

When Ji Sihan saw his uncle crying more fiercely and wronged, Yu Ning curled his lips, saying it was true.

Xia Qingzhu and the others also saluted as usual. They stood outside with an indifferent expression. There is a definite number of joys and sorrows in this world, and it didn't hurt much for them to sigh secretly.

In the evening, Ji Zhentian went to the back mountain of Ji's house, where he buried Wang's head. She passed away many years ago, and had already held a funeral.

Now that she has been wronged and comes back to seek revenge, such indecent facts can't be done well and can't be known by others.

He built a tomb in the back mountain, and wrote the tomb of his beloved wife Wang. At this moment, there was no one, he stood there quietly and let the leaves fly in the sky.

Suddenly, he vaguely heard someone calling him.

He walked over with a frown, and the butler looked at him with shabby clothes and tears: "Master, young master, go and see the young master...he...he." He spoke in an unsteady voice, crying loudly.

Seeing him like this, Ji Zhentian felt that something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

"Master Sihan...he's crazy..."

Ji Zhentian staggered and took a step back, crazy?

"People keep saying that Master Sihan is haunted by ghosts, that's really..." The housekeeper couldn't continue.

Ji Zhentian walked forward in two steps in three steps, followed closely by the housekeeper.

In the courtyard of Ji's house, in front of the mourning hall, Ji Sihan's hair was partly loose, only his inner body was left, and the Chinese clothes he was wearing outside had been lost somewhere. He laughed loudly, and slapped himself while laughing, His handsome face was bruised, purple, red and swollen by himself, and he shouted: "I'll kill you, I'll kill you, hahaha... let you bully me every day, haha..."

"Young Master...Young Master..." A group of young servants followed behind in fear and anxiety, and the well-behaved Young Master suddenly ran out of the room, and it became like this.

"Ji Sihan, go to hell...haha...go to hell..." Ji Sihan continued to babble year after year.

Yu Ning also came out when he heard the voice, he looked at Ji Sihan's madness, and he didn't have the same vigor and prestige as when he beat him that day.

Xia Yanxing and the others originally wanted to say goodbye, but when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but looked at each other in amazement. This Young Master Ji looked like he had fallen into a demon.

"Senior brother, he calls Ji Sihan, isn't he Ji Sihan? He won't go crazy from the heartache of losing his mother, right?" Xia Yanxing said while looking at Xia Qingzhu.

"Jijiazhuang is really weird this time, and the mistress and young master made trouble one after another." Xia Qingzhu shook his head, he didn't know what was going on.

"You are the young master, don't I? Why do you want to treat me like this? I should be bullied and oppressed by you..."

"Let you bully me... let you do things unfairly..." Ji Sihan started scratching his face as he spoke, his face was covered with blood for a moment, and he bumped his head hard against the pillar by the door, scaring the maid to run away.

Hearing what Ji Sihan said, Yu Ning's heart skipped a beat. What he said suddenly reminded him of Ji Luoye.

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