The days of raising apprentices in Xianmen [Rebirth]

Seeing this, the class leader shouted: "They are all lives, how could you hurt them like this!"

Chu Qingjun turned a deaf ear to it, scattered the ghost with ease, and then landed sideways on the side of the class leader, and kicked it up.

"Ah!" The class leader didn't expect Chu Qingjun to shoot directly without asking indiscriminately. He was so frightened that he was kicked to the ground and rolled, "You, what are you doing?!"

Chu Qingjun slightly raised his hand, the leader slowly floated up from the ground, and floated in the air without any support. He froze for a moment, then struggled desperately, but there was no point of strength for his limbs in mid-air, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not It was just in vain, but the appearance of writhing desperately appeared to be in a state of embarrassment.

"What's going on?" The class leader kicked his legs in panic, "What are you doing? Chu Qing-jun, let me down! Do you only know how to attack civilians?!"

Chu Qingjun turned his fingertips, and the leader suddenly slammed into a tree trunk, and with a bang, he slammed into it halfway up!

When landing slowly along the tree trunk, the class leader was still covering his waist and wailing, "You, you, you..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Chu Qingjun folded up the folding fan and put it casually on his waist, "Will you hand in the Soul Calling Bell or not?"

"You're dreaming!" While speaking, the class leader directly took out the Hundred Ghosts Summoning Bell, and manipulated it in front of Mr. Chu Qing. With the sound of the suona, the ghosts gathered above the head became more and more violent.

Seeing this, Chu Qingjun pulled out Tingbai, and was about to step forward, but those ghosts suddenly fell, and forcibly surrounded him to block his way.

But the ghosts also knew that they couldn't hurt Mr. Chu Qing, on the contrary, they could easily be split by Mr. Chu Qing's sword, so they just circled around within a certain range, not to make trouble, but just...to stop him.

Chu Qingjun frowned slightly, and there were living souls among the ghosts controlled by the Hundred Ghosts Summoning Soul Bell.

If these living souls can be rescued, they can still return to the world if they regain their physical bodies.

The class leader can control two different ghosts?

This……

Facing the appearance of those living souls, Mr. Chu Qing held Ting Bai and danced a sword flower, and re-sheathed it.

At this moment, the living soul suddenly became chaotic, and the sound of the suona became unstable, trembling and making many sounds similar to the guzheng, pipa and other musical instruments. Perhaps each sound can achieve a different purpose. As soon as the sound came out, the living soul immediately ran left and right.

"Master!"

Before Chu Qingjun could do anything, he heard Wen Yuzhi's voice.

In it, Mr. Chu Qing could not see with his eyes, and could not tell where Wen Yuzhi was coming from because of the noise in his ears, so he could only say: "Zhaohua." Waiting for Wen Yuzhi to find it by himself.

Being outside without being disturbed, Wen Yuzhi rushed over when he heard Mr. Chu Qing's voice. The moment he walked in and saw Mr. Chu Qing, Wen Yuzhi heaved a sigh of relief, and hurried forward and said, "Master, you Don't move, I'm coming."

"Ah."

Then he took Chu Qingjun's hand, if not, the master doesn't know who he is, and he wouldn't be able to bear a sword strike.

Wen Yuzhi said, "Master, I will take you out."

Chu Qingjun nodded and said, "Okay."

Jiao Er and Chao Anhe were not taken away by the class leader, they were tied together in the black mist.

But they were not the ones shrouded in the black mist, so they could clearly see that there was a red-haired man beside Chu Qingjun.

Jiaoer whispered, "Then... what is that?"

Zhao Anhe glanced at her, now he knows how to keep quiet, why did he go there just now?

They didn't have to go through these things earlier.

Chao Anhe felt sullen and too lazy to speak.

Jiao Er glared at him angrily, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Dad is gone.

This is an indisputable fact that she saw with her own eyes.

Moreover, Dad didn't see him when he left.

She dared to be so arrogant because she thought his father was the most powerful in the world. Now that his father is gone, he is obviously no match for this person. So many of her brothers were also killed by Mr. Chu Qing, how could she not be afraid.

Jiaoer suddenly exclaimed, Wen Yuzhi glanced at her impatiently, and immediately raised his hand...

"Zhaohua?" Chu Qingjun came out from the ghost shadow, Wen Yuzhi's hand was still covering his eyes.

Wen Yu Zhi withdrew his hand, and asked with a smile, "Master, are you tired?"

Jiao'er was a little stunned as she watched Wen Yuzhi's hair color change from red to normal black, it seemed that it only took a moment.

Chu Qingjun shook his head, "You stay and save these living souls, and I'll go after the leader."

He stayed here just now to wait for someone to take over. He had sent a message back. He didn't expect Wen Yuzhi to come, but Wen Yuzhi could be.

Wen Yuzhi was taken aback for a moment, looking helplessly at these wandering souls, "Master, I don't know how to do it."

"Then you just wait here for the person in the door to come." He left something on the door owner, and the farther away he was, the breath would get weaker, and he couldn't wait.

Wen Yuzhi had just caught up, so he naturally didn't want to be left behind like this, and immediately said: "The disciples in the sect are all behind me, and they will come soon, Master, don't worry, I will go with you."

"really?"

Wen Yuzhi smiled and said, "Naturally."

"Then let's go." Chu Qingjun pulled Wen Yuzhi to stand on Ting Bai and fly with his sword.

Wen Yuzhi hasn't learned how to fly with a sword, and Mr. Chu Qing doesn't often fly with a sword. Right now, cranes can't come in, it's just a last resort.

Chu Qingjun looked at the hands firmly locked around his waist, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "Are you afraid?"

"Ah?" Wen Yuzhi was taken aback for a moment, then followed Chu Qingjun's line of sight, subconsciously wanted to put his hand down, but it was only a momentary thought, his fingertips slowly curled up, and said softly "En." One sound.

Yujian's flight is indeed not as stable as that of the crane, and it is common to be afraid of falling.

Chu Qingjun said: "If you are afraid..." Before the words fell, a soul flashed across the air, and the two of them were almost unable to stand on Ting Bai. Zhi Ye took advantage of the situation and buried his head in Chu Qingjun's neck, lowering his head and pretending to be afraid.

At some point, the child in his lap was already able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, so it seemed that he faintly surpassed him.

Chu Qingjun stabilized his figure, did not say much, but silently accelerated Yujian's flying speed.

After that stream of living souls passed, many living souls continued to rush forward, a bit like rushing one after another, and the speed was not slow.

Wen Yuzhi pretended to be afraid and didn't raise his head, but he could also feel the past souls on both sides. He looked slightly sideways, and some of the souls seemed to be from just now...

Wen Yuzhi was silent for a while.

When he came, there were no other people from Xianmen following him.

He just sent the townsman to the hospital and chased him out to find someone. He didn't have time to wait for the people from Xianmen.

I just heard from the master that the people from Xianmen should be here soon. Wen Yuzhi can only say that he told a harmless little lie, but now... these living souls rushed forward as if they were attracted by something. Some people will be rescued later, and it may not be enough time.

Wen Yuzhi was still thinking about how to muddle through, when he heard Chu Qingjun said lightly: "Hurry up."

Wen Yuzhi subconsciously hugged the master even tighter.

The direction of Yujian suddenly went downward, and the airflow passing by the side of his face was vaguely sharp.

After landing, Wen Yuzhi leaned on Chu Qingjun's shoulder and refused to raise his head.

Upon seeing this, Chu Qingjun asked, "Zhaohua, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Yuzhi shook his head, touched his cheek when he raised his head, but he was stunned, "Master, is my face bleeding?"

The small wound was bleeding profusely and looked serious.

Chu Qingjun said: "Perhaps it was accidentally injured by a living soul."

The bleeding was a bit serious, but other things were fine, and the wound wasn't very deep.

Mr. Chu Qing handed him a silk handkerchief: "Wipe the blood off your face, and follow me." Then, Mr. Chu Qing walked to the side of the road covered by branches to open the way.

Wen Yuzhi: "Yes." Wiped the blood off his face with his sleeve, folded the silk handkerchief little by little and put it in his arms.

"Master, if Sipa is dirty, I'll just throw it away."

"Hmm." Mr. Chu Qing had no idea about cleaning, and he didn't care about such a trivial matter.

Wen Yuzhi stepped forward, the path had already been opened, and it looked clean without any weeds left, "Is this the place where the class leader is hiding?"

"In front." Chu Qingjun pointed to the branch next to him and said, "The breaks are all new, they should have been broken when the soul rushed out just now."

The speed of the ghost rushing through is extremely fast, even to the extent that it can cut through the skin, and these branches are naturally no problem.

Wen Yuzhi felt something was wrong, "Is that class leader concocting ghosts again?"

"Follow up." Before he had time to explain further, Mr. Chu Qing went straight in.

Wen Yuzhi followed closely behind.

The more you go in, the more strange the smell becomes. When you first landed, Mr. Chu Qing thought it was a forest, but you can see many houses when you go further in.

It looks like it has aged.

All of them are broken and lacking bricks and tiles.

It seems that someone has made a remedy, adding dried thatch to the dilapidated house, and it is rotten now.

Wen Yuzhi smelled a very strange smell when he came in. I can't say what it feels like, but it just makes people feel nauseous. "Has anyone lived here before?"

Mr. Chu Qing walked into the nearest house, perhaps at the very edge, it could be called perfect, and there were everything in it, "This should be his place to stay."

It's just that the class leader himself doesn't come often, he just keeps things.

"I always feel that there is a strong... fishy smell in this room?" Wen Yuzhi shook his head, he couldn't tell what the smell was.

"The soaking time is too long, and there is a rotten smell." Chu Qingjun picked up the curtain casually, wanting to see what was inside.

Wen Yuzhi hurried forward, "Master, let me come."

Not to mention how thick the thing is, it also has a smell, how can I let the master hold it.

Chu Qingjun said: "Look here, there should be something useful."

The leader came and went in such a hurry, there was no time to take away many things. There was another leader here, and it was difficult for them to find someone without guidance.

Instead of running around like a headless chicken, it's better to wait here for the boss to come back by himself.