Ninth-level fairy

This time, the black shadow did not appear. It seems that as long as you don’t go out of the wall or the gate of the courtyard, the black shadow will not appear.

"Did you see clearly what the thing that just took off the head was?"

Li Qingshuang asked him anxiously.

Du Fang didn't answer. After a long while, he said, "Let's go down first! It's not safe here!"

He pulled her down and first used water to wake up the scholar. He was afraid that he would faint again after seeing the coffin and the corpse hanging in the room, so he pulled him up in the yard and asked:

"What's your name, little brother? How did you get here?"

"My...my surname is Zhang, Taoist priest, please save me..." Mr. Zhang was so scared that he hugged Du Fang's legs.

"How can I save you if you don't tell me the reason? Where are you from and how did you get here?"

Du Fang kicked him away.

"I was... I was captured. Those bandits tricked me into leaving the city, saying there were good people distributing money outside the city. As soon as I left the city gate, I was tied up, thrown into a cart, and brought here!"

"Where were you captured from?"

"Tian...Tianshui County!"

When he heard the name, Du Fang frowned. Tianshui County was more than a hundred miles away from here, and it would take a whole day for the carriage to travel there even if it kept going non-stop.

"Were you arrested yesterday?"

"Yes... yes, someone else has been arrested, but they haven't arrived yet!"

Du Xiang gave Li Qingshuang a wry smile and said, "It seems we were just tricked here on the way. The master of this family is going to hold a grand Luotian Ceremony, bringing so many people here!"

"Then sir, could it be... is..." Li Qingshuang did not say it in front of outsiders.

"It's almost certain! We need to prepare early!"

Du Fang no longer paid any attention to Mr. Zhang, and returned to his room silently. He took out an ancient, old bronze sword from his package. This sword was given to him by a senior brother from the outer sect before he left.

The grade is only second level, but there is a golden light above the blood groove. It has really put in a lot of effort to slay demons and monsters over the years.

"Is this thing coming tonight?"

"Yes, more people will be sent here soon. The master of this family is going to hold a feast for the heads of people!"

Du Fang's guess was correct. Not long after, several more people were sent over. By midnight, the yard was already crowded with more than a dozen people. Someone wanted to jump over the wall, but Zhang Xiucai held him back and tried to persuade him, describing how the butcher's head was chopped off by the black shadow.

The house is not very big, with only a front yard, a back yard, and wing rooms on the left and right.

Except for the coffin and corpse hanging in the big house where Du Fang lived, the other rooms were very clean.

The first trouble came not from the monsters, but from a few thugs who sneaked in.

When these people saw Li Qingshuang's beautiful face, they already wanted to favor her. Du Fang seemed to be just an old Taoist priest with a thin body. Apart from knowing some things like catching ghosts and drawing talismans, he probably didn't have any other skills.

The first people to come in from the door were two young thugs. As soon as they entered the room, they had a frivolous smile on their faces and their dirty hands went straight to touch Li Qingshuang's waist.

He shouted, "Little girl, are you afraid? Big brother is here. Come into big brother's arms and let big brother cherish and protect you!"

Li Qingshuang pretended not to hear, but the two men thought she was scared and became even more arrogant, with an obscene smile on their faces: "This old and weak Taoist priest can't satisfy you!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Qingshuang's eyebrows were already raised, and she was obviously angry. She looked at Du Fang's expression, and Du Fang already understood that she was going to take action, and sighed softly:

"It's okay, they asked for it, just go ahead and do it!"

Suddenly, a purple light flashed, and the two young thugs were cut in half from head to toe without even making a sound.

Looking at the blood-splattered corpse on the ground, Du Fang thought:

"Such a hot girl, her moves are killer!"

He originally thought that at most he would just cut off one or two hands to warn them and let these thugs know when to advance and retreat.

Unexpectedly, Li Qingshuang started by dismembering the body.

A purple light flashed, Li Qingshuang frowned, and gently inserted the sword into the scabbard.

Du Fang took a special look at the sword.

This sword is very famous in Lingxiao Mountain. It is an ultimate weapon that has been promoted five times. It has the brilliance of a divine weapon and has a beautiful name "Yuheng". It is named after the end of the Big Dipper, which is enough to show the weight of this sword.

Using this kind of divine weapon to kill mortals is obviously a waste of talent.

Li Qingshuang snorted softly, glanced at Du Fang's greedy eyes with disdain, and asked, "Do you want it? If you want it, I can give it to you!"

"I don't want to!" Du Fang quickly turned his head. This woman loved the sword like a treasure and never left it. He just drooled a little and his face turned pale.

If she knew that she was greedy, then this body would be no different from these two thugs.

He turned and went back to the house, and Li Qingshuang followed him in.

The two remained silent.

At this time, in the yard, the paper-man maid had just lifted up the two halves of the corpse.

Suddenly there was a scream in the yard.

Du Fang immediately picked up his sword and rushed out. He didn't know when, a dozen people in the yard gathered together. Around the courtyard wall, countless headless corpses in white clothes appeared and slowly walked towards the crowd in the middle.

These people were trembling all over and huddled together in fear.

Du Fang only looked at the way the headless corpses walked and chuckled: This folk paper-cutting technique, with the effect of the shadow puppet string man, is meant to scare these people out of their minds.

He held up a sword that shone with golden light and quickly drew a circle in the yard.

Suddenly, these headless corpses spontaneously combusted without wind and burned to ashes.

More than a dozen people looked at Du Fang with admiration, and some even knelt down, "Master, save us!"

Du Fang proudly helped these people up, but his eyes were fixed on the ashes.

The ashes drifted away, and suddenly a soft "eh" sound was heard in the darkness.

You don't need to see the voice to know it comes from a living person.

Pretend to be a ghost!

Du Fang sneered in disdain. He had seen so many powerful evil spirits. It was too naive for a few mortals to want to eat this group of people.

Suddenly, the door was blown open from the outside.

Someone in the crowd screamed, "Someone's coming!"

However, after a while, the wooden door was half-open, but no one came in.

There was clearly no one at the door, but everyone could clearly hear the sound of knocking on the door.

Everyone's face changed.

In this quiet and cold night.

There was no movement at the door for a long time. Li Qingshuang gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and said:

"I gonna go see!"

He knew that Du Fang had to protect this group of people and couldn't leave.

The others were already scared out of their wits, and I was the only one who could go.

Unexpectedly, Du Fang suddenly stopped him and said with a smile:

"Don't look, it's already in!"

"what……"

"where is it?"

As if to respond to her words, Du Fang suddenly attacked, and the tip of his sword stabbed into the crowd with incredible speed.

A beautiful girl was crouching down, hiding in the crowd.

Du Fang's sword was extremely accurate and swift, and he struck the girl's ankle.

Suddenly, the girl let out a painful scream, and her fair neck suddenly twisted and broke. A puff of black smoke actually came out from the broken part.

A strong stench of corpse immediately emanated from her broken neck.

This turned out to be a corpse that had already decayed.