Time passed quickly, in the blink of an eye, it was half a month.

After this period of cultivation, Zhao Chui completely recovered and resumed his daily practice.

Last night, Lin Qin once again cast the spirit, raising his cultivation base from the second level of Qi-entraining realm to the late third level.

The ghost old man has nothing to do every day, so he wanders around the village.

Fortunately, he still remembered Lin Qin's explanation, and he didn't show his figure, otherwise he would have made people panic.

After these few days of training, his strength has recovered to the fifth level of Qi Entraining Realm, and he can be regarded as the number one master in Dadi Village, but he is still hidden.

This made him quite proud, and he considered himself the number one officer under the lord.

I also went to the back mountain once and visited the legendary tiger.

As a result, it scared the shit out of him and made him happy until now.

Wherever I float, I hum a little song, very proud of it.

This frightened the villagers a lot. They always heard voices behind them for no reason, and when they turned their heads to look, there was no one.

The next day I was so scared that I came to Dadi Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings.

Lin Qin saw these things in his eyes and didn't say anything.

On this day, Fanyun Town, East Street, Zhao Family Mansion.

bang... bang...

Zhao Xie slammed a teacup on the ground, and it immediately fell apart.

This is an old man who is close to 70 years old, with white beard and hair, narrow and long eyes, and a slightly sinister air.

Half of the left ear was cut off, which added a third of the sinister aura to his body.

In the air in front of him, there was a piece of light and shadow floating, which was the scene of Zhao Qianxing being killed.

Although it is very vague, the process can still be seen clearly.

This was recorded by Zhao Xiaojie with a video symbol. To convince these people, a thousand words are not as good as seeing it with your own eyes.

"Zhao Chui, damn you, you actually..."

Zhao Shirt clenched his fists, and the aura around him spread to the surroundings. He pushed all the tables, chairs and benches away, making teeth-stinging rubbing sounds on the ground.

"My son, my only son!"

"You all deserve to die, no matter who it is, you must be buried with my son!"

Zhao Shi's eyes were full of blood, and his whole body was murderous.

"I hate it so much, I shouldn't have given that talisman to Qian Xing, but instead killed him!"

As I talked, I felt tears rolling down my face.

"Come on!"

The door was opened, and a man in his 30s walked out.

"Patriarch, what are your orders?"

"Convene the whole clan to discuss the matter. All those above the second floor of the Qi-entraining realm will be there. Anyone who does not come will be punished as a traitor."

The man was startled, and quickly lowered his head, "Yes, Patriarch!"

After speaking, he slowly backed out and closed the door again.

Zhao Shi's eyes were red, he took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his heart, straightened his clothes, and then walked out.

On the second day, the Patriarch of the Zhao family, Zhao Xie, led the masters of the sect, one at the sixth level of the Qi Entraining Realm, four at the fifth level of the Qi Entraining Realm, and more than a dozen clansmen at the second and third levels of the Qi Entraining Realm, marching towards Dadi Village advance.

Such laborious work has really shocked many cultivating families in Fanyun Town. I don't know what this is for?

The Zhang family, like the Zhao family, is a low-quality family.

In the Zhang family's meeting hall, a middle-aged man in his 40s sat in the first seat, holding a folding fan in his hand, and his temperament was quite good.

This person is Zhang Jiajia's advocate Liu, with a fifth-level cultivation of the Qi-Entraining Realm, and his talent is second to none among his peers.

"Patriarch, according to the information we inquired, the Zhao family mobilized the crowd this time to avenge Zhao Qianxing. I heard that he died in a small village in a corner." A middle-aged man in his 40s with a mustache said with a smile.

The Zhang family and the Zhao family belong to the non-ranked families in Fanyun Town, and there are many frictions between them. As long as the other party is having a hard time, they feel at ease.

Zhang Liu smiled and shook the folding fan in his hand.

Snapped……

After a while, he beat the folding fan in his hand, and said: "Zhang Yuan, let Elder Ming go, isn't it our fault for not attending such a lively scene."

"Yes, I will notify my uncle right now."

"Patriarch, I'll follow to see what's going on, okay?"

"Go if you want, but remember, we don't participate, we just watch!" Zhang Liu reminded.

"I understand!" After speaking, Zhang Yuan withdrew.

At the same time, the Chen family, Lin family, Ning family, and Liu family, who were also non-entry families in Fanyun Town, also sent one or two people to follow them secretly.

……

Earth Village.

There are busy scenes everywhere, and in a few days, it will be autumn.

The impact of the drought has not yet completely passed. As long as we get through this year, we will have hope for next year.

The villagers also started to get busy.

The only person who is not harmonious is the ghost old man.

He has nothing to do, wandering around.

Sit on your child's pillow at night and tell him stories.

The next day, the child told his parents that an old man told me a story last night.

The family was so frightened that they knelt down in front of the temple, kowtowed and begged.

Lin Qin was also speechless towards the old man, he just twisted it up, kneaded it into a ball, and slapped it on the ground.

"Ghost old man, you're so bored, so let's go see when the Zhao family will arrive, so we can make preparations."

The old ghost thought about it too, and now he is also a member of Dadi Village, so he couldn't do nothing, so he readily agreed.

Lin Qin was not afraid that he would run away, and he still had the immortal knocking amulet in his hand.

As long as the talisman is in hand, even if the old ghost has great abilities, he will not have the courage to run away.

Before the day was up, he came back.

"My lord, they are almost five days away."

"The little one was almost discovered by them." The old ghost showed a look of lingering fear.

"Come on, don't pretend, if they can find you, can you hide in the talisman with peace of mind?" Lin Qin was very disdainful.

"Hee hee, your lord is still wise." The old ghost grinned, making that grimace even more sinister.

"Don't flatter me, what can you do?" Lin Qin couldn't make a move every time there was a danger, how could it increase the sense of mystery?

Without the sense of mystery, it will only adversely affect the growth of incense.

"My lord, it's actually very simple, as long as I let the little one get thousands of souls to refine, the cultivation base will soon break through..." Before the old ghost finished speaking, a terrifying pressure suddenly fell, Let him swallow all the words that followed.

A big hand protruded from the void, twisting his incorporeal body.

"Ghost old man, your idea is very dangerous. Believe it or not, I will make you into a magic pill right now?" Lin Qin's voice was cold and murderous.

Although he had never killed anyone, it didn't mean he didn't dare to kill.

"Big... my lord... that's what the little one said, please spare my life!" The old ghost cursed himself in his heart, for exposing the nature of the devil way.

Lin Qin put him down, and said lightly: "I'm not telling you not to kill people, but only kill those who deserve to be killed. This will only benefit you in the future, and there will be no harm. Remember it!"

"Yes, my lord, the little ones must remember it carefully." The old ghost was really frightened, he thought he was going to die just now, so he dared to talk nonsense.

Unremarkable grandfather

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