In the barren bamboo forest, a black fog floats in the middle of the bamboo forest.

Below is a luxurious but dilapidated tomb, with a stone tablet standing in front of the tomb.

The rolling black air continued to invade. In front of the stone tablet, a scholar held a brush and wrote an inscription on the stone tablet.

But as he kept writing, the words in front continued to disappear.

Those words turned into golden lights, which formed a light shield like a yin and yang fish, protecting the tomb.

But the golden light is too weak, and there is still black gas that continues to merge into the tomb.

"Damn it, black thorn, you dare."

With Qian Shuhao's roar, each man and a horse rushed to the front.

The sweet boy behind him was even more red light, covering the tomb like an illusory light cover.

"Qian Lang, you are alone and lonely, don't worry about me, go quickly." A soft voice came from the tomb.

"Girl, how can I ignore you? How can I bear to see you eroded by evil spirits and turn into a cruel monster? Even if I die today, I will save you."

"Qian Shuhao, you have died once, how can you die?" A huge grimace appeared in the black fog.

"Then you will be scattered." Qian Shuhao looked firm, but the body of Rakshasa showed a golden light representing righteousness.

"It's useless, you know, you can't kill me. And I can keep corrupting my noble lady. You and your wife are in an inappropriate relationship. She has married as a wife, and this matter has been filed in the underworld, and she has been hired by three media and six recruits, and it cannot be changed. Back then, the hidden scholar erected an inscription. Although it was a Taoist method, it was a Confucian lock. Even if you become a ghost immortal, it would not be able to untie it. Not to mention, this junior who doesn't even have literary talent."

A trace of pain flashed in Qian Shuhao's eyes. Over the past century, he tried countless ways, but it was still difficult to shake the stone tablet that suppressed his lover.

"Old thief Black Thorn, what do you want?"

"I have already said that the King of Black Mountain appreciates you very much. As long as you nod, you are the commander of my Black Witch Cult in Jinhua. Not only will the Black Witch Cult force be dispatched by you, the King will also personally untie your wife's seal, and of course, your son."

As he said, a child with purple all over his body, a miserable face and red eyes appeared in the black fog.

This child is full of ghost energy and evil spirits, with endless resentment, staring at Qian Shuhao as if this is not his father, but with irreconcilable hatred.

"My son."

The mother and son are in love, and the suppressed girl's voice also brings resentment: "What have you done to my son?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the method of refining the mother evil spirit of the son has been trained into the evil spirit. Do you know how to refine it? It is to feed it with the marrow of his biological father's corpse and make his evil spirit soar. If your lover is unwilling to agree to our conditions, then the second step is to let the demon of the son evil spirit erase your lover's ghost body, nourish you with his ghost soul, refine you into the mother evil spirit, and then you kill the descendants of your family. In this way, the transformation of the mother evil spirit of the son is also the help of my Black Witch Sect."

Qian Shuhao was trembling all over when he heard this: "The Black Witch Cult is so cruel, it's simply a shameless person."

"Just one word from you, or your wife and children are separated, or your family is reunited, you can choose it yourself."

Qian Shuhao knelt in pain in front of the grave: "Girl, I have no regrets about you. But I can't harm more people for us, I'm sorry?"

"I understand that you do whatever you want. No matter what, I am always on Qian Lang's side. Even if it is destroyed, don't worry, if Qian Lang is destroyed, I will accompany you."

"Girl..."

Black Thorn couldn't believe it: "You are all crazy people. For the sake of irrelevant people, would you rather die by yourself?"

Qian Shuhao stood up, and the righteousness on his body was dyed with a layer of black and turned into dark gold. It was no longer entirely righteousness, but also his monstrous ghostly aura.

"A gentleman does something and does not do anything, so it is understandable that you are a waste like you."

"Kong said to be Chengren, Meng said to be righteous, and today Qian killed himself and became benevolent."

After saying that, he looked at the tomb reluctantly and sighed: "Since ancient times, there are so many affectionateness and hatred, and this hatred will last forever. For the sake of his husband, we will take our children first."

After saying that, Qian Shuhao wanted to turn over and rushed up to the black fog.

"Ghost boy, do you see that? This is the culprit that separates you, mother and son. Go and kill him."

Hei Ji was so angry that he hated others bullying him for being uneducated. Qian Shuhao's contemptuous eyes just now made him almost crazy, so his voice was a little hysterical.

"kill!!!"

The evil demon made a vague sound, turning into a bloody light and slashed at Qian Shuhao.

One of the two people's resentment that was unable to get because of seeking turned into Rakshasa, and the other was refined into a demon by endless resentment and hatred. The two who should have been father and son are fighting together at this moment, and neither of them is willing to hold back.

One wants to devour the other party, the other wants to kill the other party, and then fight against Black Thorns.

Both of them have high cultivation and Taoism, and the battle is extremely fierce. Only the sad crying in the tomb makes people feel sad.

"My friend, today's affairs are hard to be good. Although you are pure and talented, you are a pity that you don't even have literary talent. After all, it's difficult to write a good inscription. Don't worry about us, you'd better leave."

The scholar who kept writing the inscription shook his head: "I took this task from Boss Zhou and I will not give up, not to mention that although I am not strong enough, I can exert some of the effects of the inscription and resist evil spirits."

"Like an ant, you are not jealous, you are dead today." Hei Tsui sneered.

At this moment, a person and a cat also came here.

"Oh, it's really lively here. Look, I said the moonlight is just right, and someone must have liked walking like your master. I've encountered several of them at once."

Ah Li rolled her eyes and did not answer the words. She focused on Black Thorn.

Ali sensed the danger of Black Thorn to prevent him from taking action suddenly.

"Who are you? The Black Witch Cult is doing business. If you don't want to die, leave here. The Black Witch Cult owes you a favor."

"There is a good person in the south, and it is hard to give up on his own."

"I hate that worldly worldly people, peerless and independent."

...

Hei Thorn looked dark and asked, "What do you mean? Do you want to get out of human language?"

Jiang Taiping suddenly said, "So you are illiterate. You said it a long time ago, wasting my feelings. This is so handsome that he couldn't sleep. He went out for a walk and competed with the bright moon. You are busy with yours, and I will take care of my steps, and you can't take care of it?"

Hei Thorn's face turned completely dark, and pointed at Jiang Taiping and said, "Young man, you are looking for death. If there was no big deal today, I would have killed you."

"Hey? I didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but I hate others pointing at me the most. It just so happens that the other party has not opened today. Let's do this, Mrs. Zhang, you pay the stone tablet in front of the grave. How about I help you save your husband and children?"

Ah Li turned her head, it was really hard to understand why her master always thought of a bad reason for meddling in other people's business. Isn't it okay to just do it...
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