Chapter 605

I had a taste of the aged tea collected by Weiyuan Hou with my ancestors and Yu Qingcheng. Although I heard my ancestors boast a lot about the mysteries of this aged good tea, Yang Xuan, who had little contact with these things since childhood, never tasted it from China. After being teased by the ancestors of the Yu family, Yang Xuan also gave the rest of the cakes and good tea collected in the storage room of Weiyuan hou to the ancestors of the Yu family.

Before long, the ancestors of the Yu family got up and left because of other things. But before leaving, he left some pills and gave them to Yang Xuan. Recently, ghost repair may make some noise at some time. If Yang Xuan doesn't recover quickly, something will go wrong at the critical moment.

One day later, the ancestors of the Yu family also came back once, checked the progress of Yang Xuanning Dan, and left again after confirming that it was correct.

Yang Xuan was not in a hurry to start with the his second golden elixir, but poured spiritual power into first golden elixir regularly and quantitatively every day. As Yang Xuan invested more spiritual power in the golden elixir, the surface of the first golden elixir became more and more solid.

That night, Yang Xuan, who was meditating in the quiet room, was restoring the spiritual power he used to warm the golden elixir during the day. Suddenly, he heard the sound of armor collision and the sound of horse hoofs outside the door of the waiting house. For a man who has been on the battlefield for more than half a year, this voice is really familiar.

Yang Xuan fiercely opened his eyes and quickly swept away towards the door.

When he saw the scene outside the door, he couldn't help being stunned. Yang Xuan asked for 2000 soldiers and horses from Yang Xuan and volunteered to guard Meng Siwei outside Luodu city. At this time, he was standing at the door of the waiting house, covered with blood and ragged clothes. And behind Meng Siwei, there were only a few hundred people left in Luodu garrison, which was originally 2000 people, including many wounded.

Yang Xuan looked at Meng Siwei with a dignified face and asked nervously, "brother Meng, what's going on?"

"Brother Yang, go to Sichuan county in the north. Ghost repair starts there."

Meng Siwei fell to the ground with a plop and fainted.

He ordered people to carry Meng Siwei into the waiting house first and find a place to settle down first. After Yang Xuan asked a soldier about the specific situation, he rushed to Chuan County as Meng Siwei said.

Sichuan county is a small county not far from Luodu. It is famous for its chili peppers. When Yang Xuan and Yu Qingcheng first came to Luodu, they once passed Sichuan county. Although it is not as big as Luodu, there are tens of thousands of residents in Sichuan county.

Sure enough, when Yang Xuan was ten miles away from Sichuan county, he felt the evil spirit in the direction of Sichuan county, and in the evil spirit, Yang Xuan also felt the disgusting smell of ghost repair.

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and added an array that could shield his breath. This is a very simple array. If the person to whom the array is applied doesn't move now, even if the person who is two levels higher than himself stands in front of him and doesn't pay attention, he may not find it.

Then, Yang Xuan adjusted his breathing and heartbeat rate, and carefully touched it in Sichuan county.

When he looked inside from the gate, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

In the county seat of Chuan County, some low-strength ghost builders stood bustling in the street, waving torches in their hands. At the other end of the street, the residents of Sichuan county have been concentrated in the square. Ghost Dao and ghost dragon are killing the residents wantonly. Looking at their appearance, they are almost competing for who can kill faster.

The arm of ghost Dao cut off by Zhang Tianci's knife last time has grown again, but it is not the original shape, but a red arm that doesn't know what has changed. Every time the long knife in his hand is waved, several people will die under his knife. The blood splashed by the dead residents will flow upstream along the long knife in the ghost knife's hand, some will be absorbed by the long knife in the ghost knife's hand, and the other part will pour into the arm of the ghost knife.

Whenever a resident's flesh and blood is absorbed by the ghost knife, the red arm of the ghost knife will become so thick that a small circle. Although this range is really small, there are many people who can't stand the ghost knife. After a knife is cut continuously, the arm of the ghost knife also becomes thicker. Although it seems that it can't be compared with the original arm, it's better than those who don't have an arm.

The ghost dragon beside the ghost knife was even more violent. He stood in front of the crowd. The whole man sank his shoulders and rushed towards the crowd like a bull. When the bodies of ordinary people were hit by Ghost Dragons, they were either dead or disabled, and there was a cry in Sichuan county.

There are not any friars with some strength in the county, but in front of ghost knife and ghost dragon, it's just a mantis blocking the car.

The blood essence of the ordinary people killed by the two ghost repair elders was absorbed by the two people, and the rest of the bodies were snatched away by the powerful ghost repair behind them, using their own methods to obtain power from the flesh and blood.

Different from the ghost eyes, ghost ink and ghost bamboo that Yang Xuan saw before, the three ghost practitioners used various arrays to obtain power from flesh and blood, while ghost knife and ghost dragon were the simplest and most direct means.

slaughter.

Seeing the scene of hell on earth in Sichuan county, Yang Xuan's eyes gradually turned red. One hand trembled and stretched to the storage bag at his waist. It was obvious that he wanted to take out the wooden sword and fight with ghost repair.

"Stop it, are you crazy?"

The little Panther's voice rang in time and stopped Yang Xuan before he took out the wooden sword.

"But... Did those people in the city die in vain?"

Yang Xuan's voice trembled and seemed to be about to suppress the fierce killing intention in his heart and rushed into the city to fight with the ghost practitioners.

The little Panther couldn't help jumping out of Yang Xuan's body. Her small body was suspended in front of Yang Xuan, and a claw slapped Yang Xuan's head.

"Are you going to die for nothing? Don't you think about me, Yu Qingcheng, your family and your parents you've never met? Don't you want to see them again?"

The little black leopard's voice was filled with a voice that hated iron but not steel: "if you think so, go now."

"But am I here to watch this happen?"

Yang Xuan asked with red eyes. Fortunately, ghost Xiu in the city was still immersed in the joy of wantonly killing, and didn't notice the movement here.