I had never noticed before that Eighth Master was injured so seriously, so he had to take the red sword from his hand and hold it tightly in his hand.

"Master Eight, are you okay?" Master Eight's right hand and his entire arm were all dyed red with blood, and I was shocked to see it.

Master Eight seemed very anxious and pointed at Zhang Xian and shouted to me:

"I'm fine! If you can see the ghost demon, hurry up, then go and help them and save Zuo Qiu Yingxue!"

I agreed, but didn't dare to delay. I held a long sword in my hand and ran towards Zhang Xian and others.

Just as I rushed over, the old ghost Chen Yan had escaped, and was controlling Zuo Qiu Yingxue's body, and pounced towards Zhang Xian, who was holding up the lion in his hand with a ferocious face.

Seeing this, I quickly walked over, blocked Zhang Xian's face, and stabbed at the old ghost Chen Yan behind Zuo Qiu Yingxue with the long sword in my hand.

Old Gui Chen Yan stopped, jumped a few steps in a row, and kept a certain distance from me.

It just stood there and stared at me, without saying a word or moving.

"Wang Cheng, the enemy does not move, I do not move, keep calm and don't fall into the trap of this old guy." Zhang Xian, who was standing behind me, reminded me.

Before I could speak, the old ghost Chen Yan, who was standing opposite, actually laughed. It smiled and said to me:

"Boy, I was born with the same roots, why are we too anxious to fight each other?"

"What does it mean? Who is the same as you?" I looked at Chen Yan's old ghost and didn't understand what he was saying to me at all.

"It's also my fault for being stupid. I didn't recognize you at first. God treats me Chen Yan very well. He actually woke me up for the first time and saw my descendants..." Chen Yan's old ghost said this, his tone paused, and his face began to become serious:

"Wang Cheng, you are the descendant of me, Chen Yan!"

"Get out of here!!" I never thought that this old ghost Chen Yan would even curse people at this time and regard himself as my ancestor.

"Hahaha...boy, you dare to scold your ancestors, and you scold your ancestors in front of them, hahahaha, it's a bit interesting, so brave!" Chen Yan said, suddenly moving his body and came to me instantly. Before I could react, he stretched out his hand and slapped me in the face.

"Bang!!" His slap was fast and heavy, and the slap made my face hurt.

Without time to think about it, I took a step back and moved my body to the right, and stabbed Chen Yan's old ghost with the red sword in my hand.

Chen Yan smiled coldly, controlling Zuo Qiu Yingxue's figure like a ghost, and quickly avoided it.

"This slap is the disrespect you just now to me. Why don't you kneel down when you see your ancestors?!"

"I'm kneeling on your uncle, I'm still your ancestors!" This is the first time I have encountered this thousand-year-old ghost who curses when fighting like Taoist Yangwei.

"Hmph, do you know soon!" Chen Yan's old ghost said, his whole body floating up from the ground, hanging in the air, staring at me from a high place.

"What is this ghost thing doing?" At this time, not only me, but also fat Jinlong, Scorpion Face and Zhang Xian were also stunned.

They couldn't think of what medicine was selling in the gourd at this time.

"Wang Cheng, since I was 90 years old, I have been following the Qin Emperor and have been looking for a way for the Qin King to live for the Qin King all my life. But accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger. My original surname is Wang. This person with the Wang surname collided with the Qin King in that era, so there was no Wang surname in the palace. From that time on, I changed my surname to Chen. Everyone knows that there is a popular man named Chen Yan next to the King of Qin, but I don't know that my real name is Wang Yan!" Chen Yan said at me.

"Even if you and Wang Cheng have the same surname as Wang, there have been more people in the past and present. Why do you think he must be your descendant?" Dihu asked at the old ghost Chen Yan in the air.

"Hmph, it's very simple. His blood relationship is like me, and it's all the yin-sounding blood. What is yin-sounding blood? That is, put the blood in his body into a place full of yin energy, such as in this place now, and then the blood will make a sound similar to the roar of insects. The sound is very small, but if you listen carefully, you can hear it clearly."

What Chen Yan’s old ghost said was the same as it was, and it didn’t seem like he was joking here at all.

The fat Jinlong, who was beside him, glanced at me and said:

"Wang Cheng, I think this old ghost is talking about a nose and eyes, otherwise you can try it out with some blood?"

"I don't believe what he said!" Since I was a child, I was deceived by others. Not to mention a ghost that has been around for more than two thousand years, even my master Jiuyan has deceived me and deceived me completely.

"If you really don't believe what I said, then I can't do anything about it. But I have to remind you, when I attacked you just now, I could have taken your life, but I just slapped you. Is this also lying to you?!" Chen Yan's old ghost continued:

"Oh... I really never thought that my descendants of Chen Yan have not stopped their incense until now. God treats me, Chen Yan very well."

I stood there, listening to what Chen Yan said, half-believing and half-doubting.

If the old ghost said everything is true, it would be too mysterious. But if it is a lie, he has no need to tease me here. As he said before, when he attacked me, he had a chance to kill me, but he did not do so.

Could it be that this old ghost Chen Yan deliberately delayed time with us here? What he presented was not as powerful as we imagined, so he was waiting for the yin energy to slowly recover.

It's very possible!

Thinking of this, when I was about to call on the Black Mountain Wolves to attack with me, the old pervert Bu Zhengjing from the Land of Death said to me at this time:

"Wang Cheng, I think what Chen Yan Lao Gui said is right. You should be his descendant."

"What? How do you know?" I asked.

"Intuition, so I can't be 100% sure, but if we want to know the truth or falsehood of his words, you cut your arms and put the blood into the bottle, and listen carefully. If there is a sound of insects in the blood, then it proves that what Chen Yan said is true!" Bu Zhengjing said to me.

"What if it is true?" I asked Bu Zhengjing.

"If it is true, you have been in good luck for eight lifetimes. Behind you is a number one alchemist of the Qin Dynasty who has been practicing Taoism for more than two thousand years. Do you think all the enemies you will face next will be much easier to solve?" Bu Zhengjing said.

"Forget it, maybe he will arrest me one day for immortality and refine pills." Even if a elixir like Chen Yan turns into a ghost, as long as he can encounter the opportunity to be reborn, he will definitely do whatever it takes.
Chapter completed!