My heart skipped a beat, and I knew it was the ghost who came.

He immediately stabbed the umbrella behind him and turned around at the same time. Unexpectedly, the thing had learned to learn the essence. Before I stabbed him, he suddenly stepped back and then turned into a ghost without feet.

"Bianhe, stop!"

To be honest, I still admire this historical celebrity who is persistent, not to mention that his experience is indeed pitiful, and his evil spirit is not too fierce, I don’t want to hurt it from the bottom of my heart.

Unexpectedly, it didn't appreciate it at all, and made a silence laughter. It suddenly opened its mouth and sprayed a red mist at me. I opened the umbrella in shock and quickly rotated it, forcing the red mist back little by little.

But in this case, I can only protect myself and I can't get out of the way to help the T-shirt man. As long as I move a little slower, Bianhe's red mist will pounce on me. The worst thing is that I can't hurt it at all. After a night of rest, Bianhe seems to be much more powerful!

My strength was getting smaller and smaller, and my movements were getting slower and slower. In the end, I had to turn from defense to offense, forcibly recite the Beidou Tianlang Trial, and use the Tianlang Whip Method.

As the Beidou Tianlang Art took effect, a layer of blood suddenly appeared on the surface of the Tianlang Whip, shining with a dazzling cold light. I gritted my teeth and used all my strength to swing the whip. It was too late when Bianhe reacted, and his face showed a hint of fear.

Seeing that this whip was about to succeed, I felt a little regretful. This whip was enough to make him lose his soul!

Unexpectedly, when the Tianlang whip was slashed, it did not scream as I expected, and there was not even a trace of pain on its face.

"How is this possible?"

I opened my mouth wide and looked at Bianhe incrediblely, but was shocked to find that there was a circle of sneering ghosts around me at some point!

It actually learned to clone it, so the most I hit the slash just now was a shadow, and it didn't even hurt its hair. But I had tried my best, my legs were weak and my inner blow, and my body staggered and fell to the ground.

At this time, Bian He showed a hideous smile on his face, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a red mist at me again.

For a moment, the red mist came from all directions, but I had no strength to wield the Tianlang Whip. At this critical moment, the man in the T-shirt rushed over, chanting a nice spell in an ethereal voice.

Then his long sword was unsheathed, and a sharp blue light emitting from the eight-sided Han sword.

"Bold evil, I won't kneel down when I see this immortal!"

The voice of the sword fairy Lu Dongbin came from the mouth of the man in the T-shirt. I breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time I was a little unhappy. When I invited him before, I was so rude that I refused to come out, but when I got to the man in the T-shirt, I was on call, which was really unfair.

Looking at Bianhe again, he was subconsciously stunned when he heard Lu Dongbin's voice, and the red mist flying towards me also disappeared. Then Bianhe's clone disappeared, leaving only the most primitive ghost standing in front of me. Looking at me and then the man in T-shirt, the murderous aura in his eyes disappeared, and instead he looked confused.

At this moment, the old man's voice suddenly came from the small wooden house behind him: "Do what you should do, this person is not a god at all, he is lying to you!"

After the old man said this, Bian He's eyes instantly turned bloody. He gritted his teeth and looked at the man in T-shirt, then made a shrill cry, and then clone again. This time the number of clones was twice as many as before, surrounding me and the man in T-shirt.

I was stunned for a moment and then reacted: Lu Dongbin was born in the Tang Dynasty. Bian and Bian, who lived in the pre-Qin era, had never heard of him!

"Overbial ability!" The man in T-shirt snorted coldly, his body jumped up like an offline arrow, and the eight-sided Han sword rotated at an extremely fast speed. Before I could see clearly what was going on, Bian He's clone was shattered by countless sword flowers.

Whenever a sword flower flashed, a scream from Bian He would come from my ears. In the end, only Bian He was left in front of me. It looked at the man in T-shirt with horror on his face, and then turned into a ball of red mist and fled to the wooden cabin.

"Want to run?"

The man in T-shirt threw the eight-sided Han sword out in the air, and saw a blue light flashing on the sword body and directly penetrated the red shadow. Then Bianhe's ghost quickly dissipated like quicksand.

At the same time, Zhou Tian's heart-wrenching cry came from the wooden house: "Dad, Dad..."

After dealing with the Yin Spirit, Lu Dongbin left without stopping for a moment. The man in T-shirt slowly opened his eyes and went to the cabin as soon as possible. I followed closely and walked into the house and suddenly found Zhou Tian hugging the old man and crying bitterly.

The old man kept spitting blood out of his mouth, his limbs twitching constantly, and he seemed to be unable to survive.

When I heard Zhou Tian keep calling him old dad, I suddenly understood why Zhou Tian looked abnormal after seeing the surveillance camera.

It turned out that his father was not dead at all, but hid in the dark and looked for opportunities to harm him!

But as a father, why do you deliberately try to harm your son? All this is really incredible.

Since experiencing the old lady's affairs, Zhou Tian has completely become a filial son. Since he knew that his father wanted to harm him, he still knelt in front of me and the man in T-shirt and begged us to save the old man.

I was moved by Zhou Tian's filial piety and wanted to rescue the old man, but found that most of his soul had dissipated and could not be saved at all. I asked the T-shirt man what happened?

Unexpectedly, the man in the T-shirt said coldly: "Do you think Bianhe can develop a clone in just one night? That's because the old man used his soul to nourish Bianhe, so when Bianhe's soul was dissipated, the old man also suffered a backlash."

After hearing this, I didn't know what to say, so I had to pull Zhou Tian up from the ground.

The man in T-shirt thought about it and squatted beside the old man, and asked lightly: "Before dying, can you tell me the reason for doing this?"

"Cough..." The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and asked with great difficulty: "Young man, have you heard of the allusion of Zhou's wake?"

"What, are you from Zhou?"

The man in T-shirt was stunned after hearing this, and then he looked at the old man's eyes full of respect, and slowly recited an ancient poem: "The Zhou family guarded the south mountain, and there was no wind and clouds in the mulberry fields for thousands of years, and the ugly wife had no regrets for life. Nirvana was the mountains and rivers of Bianhe."

The old man listened quietly to the man in T-shirt after reading this poem, then looked at Zhou Tian, ​​his lips twitched a few times and wanted to say something, but before he could say it, he closed his eyes.

"Dad!" Zhou Tian cried loudly in his arms holding the old man's body.

I couldn't stand this atmosphere, so I pulled the man in the T-shirt and walked out of the house and asked him who Zhou was and what the poem meant.

The man in the T-shirt told me that Zhou was actually Bianhe's wife. Because of her ugly appearance, Bianhe divorced her and married a beautiful woman again. However, there were unexpected events in the world. Bianhe not only received a reward for the Heshi Bi, but his feet were cut off, and the beautiful woman abandoned Bianhe.

On the contrary, Zhou, who was retired, took good care of Bian He, and she was moved by tears. After Bian He died, Zhou stayed in front of the tombstone until she died.

All Zhou clan guards have always been symbols of loyalty!

The man in the T-shirt sighed when he said this, and glanced at Zhou Tian in the room: "In order to fulfill the wishes of his ancestors, the descendants of Zhou guarded the tombs from Bianhe for generations. This old man could control the ghosts of Bianhe, probably the tomb guardian of this generation. And why he wanted to harm his son, I think only Zhou Tian's mother knows..."

Sure enough, when we went back and told the old lady about the incident, the old lady suddenly burst into tears and said tremblingly: "Old man, why are you so stupid? How can you let me live?"

It turned out that Zhou Tian was not the old man's biological son, but was born to the old man who was raped by a gangster in the village during his military service. After the old man returned from the army, he saw Zhou Tian who had been born and knew that this was not his biological flesh and blood, but he loved his wife very much, so he never pointed it out.

But I kept asking for information in private and finally learned that the gangster had died of illness.

The old man, who had nowhere to vent his anger, had to point his finger at this bastard, but in order not to make the old lady sad, he thought of a way to kill people by evil things.

He had been planning the plan for most of his life, but he declared bankruptcy as I appeared. This may be God's will.

But judging from the old man's eyes before his death, he should have accepted this son.

It is also considered to be a filial son who uses his death to exchange for Zhou Tian’s heart!
Chapter completed!