Xue Xingzhi looked at the newcomer in surprise, "Fairy? Why are you here? What do you mean by that?"

Judging from his appearance, he and Madam Lian already knew each other before.

That's right, if they didn't know each other, how could they have teamed up to deal with him again and again.

Xue Chenjing looked back at Mrs. Lian, then glanced at her parents who were confused in the room. He rolled up

his sleeves and waved Xue Xingzhi away. He took a few steps out again and said with a smile, "Sister, do you hate me so much?" Mrs. Lian's face darkened when he called her "Sister" and she said coldly: "Everyone in my Yi family has been implicated by you. Our family was ruined because of you. Shouldn't I hate you?"

"If I remember correctly, I was with my father and mother at that time. They were sent to the trial

stand. Didn't you get the forgiveness of the monks from the Jiang, Yao and Yun families after your righteous death ? " How

dare you say that so lightly!" Madam Lian's chest rose and fell, and her anger was provoked by his few words. The look in her eyes when she looked at him finally lost its high and cold look, and revealed deep hatred in her eyes, "If it weren't for you, what reason would they have to unite the entire cultivation world to judge my Yi family!"

"Without me, They will find other reasons too." Compared to Madam Lian, Xue Chenjing seemed very calm at this moment. He was used to such hateful eyes, "Just like you can always find some reasons to hate me."

In the hall, there was a crash of dishes falling to the ground. The woman at the table turned her dim eyes in panic, groping around, and shouted in a overlapping voice: "Xue Lang, what's going on? What happened? Chen Jing? Chen Jing, where are you?"

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She overturned a bowl of meatball soup, and the boiling oil soup poured on the back of her hand, still steaming.

Wei Tinglan seemed to be unaware of what was happening, still groping around with shaking hands, crying anxiously: "Chen Jing, Chen Jing, don't go, mother knows I was wrong, mother really knows I was wrong, mother will never ask you for your brother again, don't go!"

Xue Xingzhi turned around and supported her, holding her burned hand in front of him to blow on it, reaching out to wipe her tears, and soothing her: "Lan Niang, don't worry, Chen Jing hasn't left yet, he's still here, don't cry, you can't cry anymore, your eyes can't take it."

Wei Tinglan raised her hands stubbornly, "Where is he? Let me touch him. "

Xue Xingzhi grabbed her hand and looked over pleadingly, "Chen Jing, come here and let your mother touch you, just once, let her feel what you look like."

Xue Chenjing listened to the shouting in the house, his eyelashes trembling slightly, but his eyes were fixed without moving. He could only catch a glimpse of two people supporting each other in the hall, and said coldly: "I have been trapped here by you as I wished, there is no need to play such a drama for me, it's disgusting."

Seeing that he refused, Xue Xingzhi carefully kicked away the broken bowl on the ground and wanted to help Wei Tinglan out.

In the sea of ​​​​heart, Yu Yi's consciousness could only perceive the vague figure in the hall through his residual light.

This was her first time meeting Xue Chenjing's parents. She didn't know their detailed past, and only heard a few words from Xue Chenjing. She shouldn't have said anything at this time.

But maybe their pleading voices were too sad. She could clearly feel love from their repeated "Chenjing".

Yu Yi was moved and thought of her parents. She couldn't bear it and said, "Aqiu, go over there and let your parents touch you."

Xue Chenjing's eyebrows twitched. After a brief struggle, he gritted his teeth, and the lines of his jaw became more sharp. He thought to himself, "They are just pretending. They want to lure me over there and tie me up like before. Ayi, you don't understand. No one will choose me except you."

Without waiting for Yu Yi to speak again, Xue Chenjing raised his hand, and the devilish breath overflowed from his palm. He climbed up the doors and windows of the hall slowly. Before they stepped over the threshold, he slammed the doors and windows shut, completely removing the figures in the hall from his eyes. @無限好文，盡在晉江文学城

The Xue couple were locked inside the door, so anxious that they knocked on the door and shouted his name, but Xue Chenjing turned a deaf ear and was not moved at all.

"Monsters are monsters after all, selfish, cold-blooded, how can they understand the flesh and blood affection between people." Madam Lian watched this good show, sneered, and the lotus in her arms flew open, hanging in the air, surrounding the battle formation full of murderous aura.

There were spiritual lines shuttling under the battle formation, and the righteous monks lurking in the main courtyard appeared one by one, and the magic formations arranged in the courtyard also appeared one after another.

Xue Chenjing was in the center of the interweaving of magic power, his clothes and hair were flying, and his red hairband was floating in the air. Every gust of wind that hit him carried the murderous intent of slicing flesh and breaking bones.

He immediately severed the sensory sharing with Yu Yi.

Outside, demonic shadows intertwined, and the light and shadow of the spell illuminated the entire courtyard like daylight. The sound of Xue Xingzhi knocking on the door was drowned out by the whistling swords and shadows.

The Xue family's exquisitely laid out pavilions and towers collapsed during the fight, and a buzzing sound like an earthquake kept coming from under their feet.

The two mortals were as humble as ants in this powerful battle between good and evil. No one could hear their cries and shouts, and no one cared what they said.

Their only use here was to use their thoughts of Xue Chenjing as a prison and imprison him in this realm of thoughts. No matter how powerful that demon is, and how many demons he can summon, the righteous monks will sacrifice their lives and use chariot battles to wear him out in this realm.

In order to ensure that this realm of mind does not collapse, the righteous monks protected the Xue couple very well and would not let them be affected by the fight. With the contract binding them, they did not have to worry about Xue Chenjing's monsters hurting them.

The surrounding houses almost collapsed, but the hall where the Xue couple was was safe and sound, and the candles in the house were not extinguished.

Two monks appeared in the room, one on the left and one on the right to watch over them.

Xue Xingzhi lay on the door and looked out through the carvings on the door. Mortal eyes could not see the flashing magic weapons and spiritual lines at all. He could only see the light and shadow of the explosion, and the blood-soaked figure in the light and shadow.

He rubbed his blurry eyes and saw clearly who the person who was bending over and spitting blood was. He was so anxious that he wanted to break through the door to get out, but the monk next to him pulled him back and scolded him: "Don't move. There are many magic circles outside. A mortal like you will be reduced to ashes as soon as you go out of this door."

Xue Xingzhi grabbed the monk's sleeve with his backhand and said anxiously: "Immortal, then tell me, what are you doing? Madam Lian clearly promised us that she would help us find our son and reunite our family!"

The two monks were wearing indigo Taoist robes with cloud patterns on their sleeves. They were monks from the Yun family.

Yun Zhu pulled back his sleeves and said coldly: "Look outside, is that your son? Your son has long been devoured by the monster. The person outside now is a monster."

"No, no!" Wei Tinglan shouted, "He is not a demon, he, he is just a little different from ordinary people, but he is not a demon, he is a human, our son."

"Madam, you can't see, so I won't explain it to you." Yunzhu turned to Xue Xingzhi, "But Mr. Xue, you can see, take a good look at those ferocious, bloody and terrifying monsters coming out of him, is he a human?"

Xue Xingzhi was guided by his words, and unconsciously turned his sight back, looking out through the carvings on the door.

Perhaps it was dawn, and the morning light was falling. This time, he could see much more clearly. He clearly saw that from the black mist beside Xue Chenjing, a ferocious monster tore through the black mist and rushed out, raising its claws to fight with the surrounding monks.

His robe fluttered, and something was twisting between his sleeves, outlining its faint shape in the morning light. It was soft and flexible, very much like the feet of the eight-coated octopus.

However, the feet dancing around Xue Chenjing were larger than he had seen before, so large that they were coated with sparkling golden light. A tentacle swung down could cut off the spiritual sword of a monk, break the monk's protective spiritual power, and smash the person into a bloody mess.

This was not the first time Xue Xingzhi had seen them.

When Xue Chenjing was still a child, Xue Xingzhi had seen them on him. At

that time, Xue Chenjing could not control these tentacles very well, and often let them run out from under his clothes. They were transparent and invisible to ordinary people. They were often tripped by invisible things and thought that there was a ghost in the house, so they invited many Taoist priests to exorcise the ghosts.

Later, Xue Chenjing fell ill and had a fever. His whole body was burned red. When the tentacles came out of the air, they were also burned red. Finally, they could see the appearance of this thing clearly.

Xue Xingzhi and his wife were frightened and panicked. They spent a lot of money to find a real master to solve the strange things on their son. Later, they never found any traces of those things on him. They thought they had solved it.

Xue Xingzhi was clinging to the door in a coma. Wei Tinglan didn't hear him talking, so she pulled his sleeve and asked in a low voice: "What did you see? Tell me."

"Transparent feet, the thing that once possessed my son." Xue Xingzhi didn't say anything else for fear of scaring her.

Wei Tinglan was silent for a moment, and seemed to remember what the flesh feet he mentioned were. She murmured, "That's him. He is indeed a little unusual. He had these when he was a child, and he still has them now. This means that the person outside is him, our son."

As she spoke, she excitedly tried to pry open the door and go out. "Let me out! I'm not afraid of him. Let me go see him!"

The two Yun family monks laughed when they heard this. They were not afraid of them because there was a restriction on the door, but the shouting was annoying.

"Mr. Xue, your wife must have missed her son so much that she is willing to recognize the demon as her son. Your wife is weak, so you should control her and don't let her hurt herself."

Wei Tinglan's hands were already burned, and the patterns on the door rubbed many wounds and bled, and there were blood marks on the door.

Seeing this, Xue Xingzhi immediately hugged her, dragged her away from the gate, and whispered in her ear, patiently soothing her, "Madam, Madam, calm down, I'll find a way, let your husband find a way."

Wei Tinglan leaned in his arms, muttering, "He is our son, we have made a mistake once, we can't make the same mistake a second time, it's all my fault, it's all because I kept urging him to have a brother, that's why he left, I was really wrong, I don't understand anymore..."

Xue Xingzhi patted her back, sweating on his forehead with anxiety, turned to the two monks and begged, "The two immortals have also seen that my wife is really emotionally unstable, staying here will only irritate her more, can you let us go and go to another place?" "

No." The two monks refused in unison, "You can't go anywhere."

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“Why?” Xue Xingzhi asked, “Since the one outside is not our son, we will only hinder the immortals from exorcising the demon if we stay here, so we can hide in the other courtyard.”

"No, you can only stay here. After we kill the demon, we will send Mr. Xue and your wife back."

Xue Xingzhi held his wife who was about to faint, and said angrily: "My wife has been worried sick in recent years, and her body is weak. If she continues like this, she may not be able to hold on until you kill the demon!"

Yun Zhu walked over, bent down to take a look at Wei Tinglan's condition, took out a magic pill from his sleeve and handed it to him, "This magic pill will help Madam strengthen her body and replenish her blood. Feed it to Madam. Mr. Xue can rest assured that you will only help us kill the demon here and will never hinder us. My junior brother and I will protect you and will never let anything happen to you."