Almost everyone present was awake, the only one who was still asleep was the fourth senior brother who was receiving the inheritance.
"Is this a field?" She felt vaguely familiar with it. Ye Qiao had been here twice. The first time was strange, the second time was familiar. Now she was very familiar with it.
"How did you get in?" Were you pulled in by Xiaoqi?
In fact, so many cultivators were pulled into the field, but Xue Yu and Zhou Xingyun were caught the fastest. They didn’t know what they had done wrong, and the ghost baby kept chasing them.
Out of desperation, Zhou Xingyun threw Duan Chen out with a sword, but missed. This made Duan Chen very angry. No matter how Zhou Xingyun called it, it refused to move.
Zhou Xingyun sighed softly and said, "If I had a sword in my hand just now, we would definitely be able to..."
Xue Yu looked expectant: "Escape."
Zhou Xingyun paused and said, "Die a little later."
Once the domain is deployed, even if he has a sword in his hand it will be of no use, not to mention there is a ghost cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage watching him covetously. With the tacit cooperation between mother and son, it is no wonder that even the Song family can't do anything to them.
"Didn't we hear that the ghost cultivator was hiding very deeply and was very vigilant?" Xue Yu racked his brains but couldn't understand why the ghost cultivator showed up as soon as they arrived.
He chased them like a mad dog and couldn't be shaken off.
Ye Qiao paused. She didn't expect them to react so strongly. The ghost cultivator's appearance was within her expectations. Who could sit still if their son changed his mind? She silently swallowed the words "Isn't that a good thing?"
Because she could clearly feel the anger of the people around her.
A Song family cultivator resisted the urge to swear, "I really want to know which genius did this? He was able to anger the ghost cultivator right away."
Not only him, but everyone else present also wanted to question.
Who is this, so fucking awesome?
The culprit Ye Qiao: "..."
Outside the domain, the woman began to capture those Jindan-stage monks like crazy, preparing to eat them all. "You ruined my business and dared to appear in front of me."
Just tonight, the ghost cultivator suddenly discovered that the little ghost he had raised suddenly wanted to get rid of him, saying that he had found a new mother. The ghost cultivator was so angry that he wanted to die, and began to attack these female cultivators indiscriminately.
She waved her hand, and several black mists spread out, like chains tightly wrapped around Yun Que, tightening little by little. The girl's face turned red because of suffocation, and she asked for help: "Big Brother."
Song Hansheng turned around and saw this scene. His brows turned slightly cold, and the attack talisman with his fingertips followed closely. As fast as lightning, he cut off the chains and rescued Yunque.
It’s not that he cares so much about his fellow disciples, but his relative was confirmed dead in the mansion, and the Song family couldn’t explain it to the outside world.
"You are the evil spirit who has committed so many evil things." Song Hansheng pinched the talisman with his fingertips, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, "You dare to come out after hurting people's lives."
The ghost cultivator glanced at Song Hansheng sinisterly. He originally didn't want to pay any attention to Song Hansheng. Killing the legitimate young master of the Song family would anger those old guys, but who made him want to save people?
"Xiao Qi." She said coldly.
The boy glanced at her, and then the domain silently extended to his feet, and the two of them fell into the pitch-black domain at the same time.
A few babies cried and Song Hansheng felt a chill on his back. When he turned around, he was hit hard by a ghost energy.
He spat out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment and was about to curse when he heard a familiar voice.
"Hey. You're coming in."
He looked up and saw Xue Yu and Zhou Xingyun leaning against each other with their backs, holding defensive magic weapons in their hands. He turned his head to take a look and said in a flat tone, "Welcome to join our big family."
“…”
Song Hansheng just wanted to curse at this moment. He didn't understand. Everything had been calm for the past few days. What went wrong that caused the ghost cultivator to go berserk?
"Where are those Yuanying-stage masters from your Song family?" Xue Yu stepped lightly on the breeze, dragging the still unconscious Mu Chongxi with one hand, dodging the ghost energy attacking from inside, and asked without turning his head, "Let them come out to rescue people."
Song Hansheng suppressed the blood and energy surging in his chest and said coldly: "I have sent the jade slip to inform you, but it will take time."
The area was completely the territory of the ghost cultivators. The continuous attacks and the eerie hands that occasionally stretched out from the ground made everyone nervous, as if facing a great enemy.
But no one dared to act rashly at this time.
They couldn't win the battle in the first place, so they could only delay time. It would do them no good to anger the ghost cultivators.
"Fellow Daoists." Just when a group of people were trying every possible way to delay time and wait for reinforcements, the sword cultivators who had received the bounty order from Ye Qiao and were later fooled started to speak.
"She is just a Nascent Soul and yet she dares to be so arrogant. With so many of us, are we still afraid of her?"
There are dozens of people in the Jindan stage, and some are directly taught by their parents.
After finishing his speech, the man did not forget to glance at Mingxuan, showing his deep trust in him.
What the hell? Didn’t you see that their ghost cultivator boss didn’t say anything?
How dare a mere soldier show off his skills in front of an expert?
Yes, a soldier. In their eyes, the Nascent Soul stage is just a soldier. In their domain, only the ghost baby is the real BOSS.
"No." Xue Yu was in a daze for a moment, "Why do they dare to look down on those in the Nascent Soul stage?"
For a Yuanying stage cultivator with a domain in hand, a dozen Jindan are totally not enough.
Mingxuan was silent. Why?
Because that was the confidence that Ye Qiao gave them.
"Hi, hi, hi." A clear female voice sounded. Ye Qiao put her hands behind her back and said with a smile, "Is everyone having fun?"
"Take me with you." His tone was extremely frivolous.
Anyone who is not blind can hear the provocation between the lines.
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