My daughter-in-law always wants to bury me

Song Yuchu was taken aback for a moment, and a baby's voice came from his ear, "I found it, looking for..."

However, before the second sentence could be uttered, Su Ci swung his sword and cut it in half, turning into a puff of black mist and dissipating.

Seeing Song Yuchu's pale face, Su Ci naturally knew that he was afraid of this, so he pulled him into his arms without saying a word, imitating the way ordinary people coax children, and gently patted his head.

Song Yuchu, who was hugged by Suci, was taken aback for a moment, and his hairy mood was swept away immediately, and he pushed Suci away: "You, what are you doing?"

Suci looked at him, hesitant to speak.

Zhuiyan looked at the two of them, and smiled playfully. The woman outside was timid because the ghost baby was killed just now, and looked around vigilantly.

The breath just now... what's going on?

The old man wearing a cloak looked at the woman's appearance and asked in confusion, "Puppet girl, what's wrong?"

The so-called puppet girl glanced at him and said, "I just felt that there are people from the fairy world."

After hearing this, the old man laughed disapprovingly: "I'm afraid it's because you stayed in that deep mountain for too long, and your courage has also become weaker!"

After finishing speaking, the old man spread his hands, and two groups of flames appeared in his palm: "I advise Sect Master Song not to delay any longer, and hand over the Holy Spirit Medicine as soon as possible. I, Yan Lao, will let Song Yunzong go to the next life. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!"

The puppet girl on the side also carelessly teased the eagle on her shoulder, and said loudly: "Your eldest son of the Song family told me that Song Yuchu, who was brought back to life before, is the holy medicine!"

After saying that, I saw that Song Qilian had already stood in the dark at some time, and then came out from behind the pillar under the eaves, and said coldly: "That's right, the Holy Spirit medicine is in this medicine furnace room. "

"Lian'er?" Seeing Song Yufeng and Song Qilian glaring at each other, he never expected that his son would want to take other people's lives so much, and he didn't even care about colluding with demons and heretics.

At this time, Song Qilian seemed to be fascinated, and there was only one thought in his mind.

As long as Song Yuchu dies, he can do whatever it takes.

He had a weird look on his face, and even the other disciples beside Song Yufeng felt that something was wrong.

Taking a closer look, Song Qilian's neck was emitting bursts of black mist, as if under control.

Seeing this, Song Yufeng didn't care about anything else, drew out the sharp sword at his waist, and wanted to fight bloody, a burst of sword energy flew towards the puppet girl, she jumped lightly, and then dodged.

"Heh, I didn't expect the majestic Sect Master Song Yun to be able to do so." However, when the puppet girl realized that she had been fooled, Song Qilian had already been knocked out by Song Yufeng and hugged her in her arms.

Then he raised his voice and said: "Miss Yao, I'm sorry." After speaking, he handed Song Qilian to the other disciples.

The door of Yaoluzhai opened suddenly, and the two disciples who were carrying Song Qilian lightened their hands, Song Qilian was dragged into the room by a force, and then saw only the closed door in front of him.

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain?" The puppet girl's calm expression was finally broken.

Seeing this, Old Yan said, "You could have traded that kid for the Holy Spirit Medicine without wasting any effort, but you were too careless."

The tall man on the other side had already lost his patience, and suddenly stood up and said, "Okay, okay, you guys are really talkative, wouldn't it be better to just kill and wipe out these people in front of you."

After finishing speaking, as the tall man on the eaves swung the big ax in his hand, one side of Yaoluzhai was turned upside down by the strong wind.

Everyone was blown by the strong wind and couldn't see clearly what was in front of them. Yan Lao squinted his eyes, and when the wind stopped, he saw Song Yuchu's figure at a glance.He put away the flame in his hand, flew down and rushed towards Song Yuchu, but before he could touch Song Yuchu, he was struck far away by Su Ci's curse seal.

I saw that old Yan fell to the ground with a muffled sound, clutching his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Song Yuchu looked at Suci in front of him, his white clothes fluttering, and he still didn't have much expression on his face, but he could really feel that he was angry.

One of Su Ci's hands was still firmly grasping Song Yuchu's wrist, and he didn't intend to let go, nor did he intend to go out to fight, but just stood there silently, exuding a breathtaking aura.

"That's... Immortal Lichen!" The puppet girl was the first to recognize that face, but the tall man at the side didn't take it seriously: "Really? Did you read it wrong? If it's really Immortal Lichen, it should have appeared just now. How can you hide in this room and refuse to show up for so long?"

The puppet girl heard the words and looked intently: "Is he injured?"

"What are you afraid of, even if the real Lichen Immortal Venerable is injured, you and I can still take his life together." The tall man's arrogant appearance did not win the puppet girl's approval.

It is rumored that in the battle of Lingtan, Lichen Xianzun killed many demon monks and people from the demon world with one enemy, and even the demon king was taken away by him. For three months, he was chased and killed by Lichen Immortal Venerable for three months, and finally died under the white long sword named 'Luochen'.

The author has something to say: Su Ci: Be good, don’t be afraid

Song Yuchu: Who, who is afraid?

Su Ci: Don't be shy.

Song Yuchu (Tsundere turned his head and sulked)...

The loss of receipt in the past two days made me wonder if the writing collapsed _(:з」∠)_, right?Should be right?ah……