Hong Qi drilled into Song Changqing's palm, following the curve of his arm, into his heart.

His complexion turned pale in an instant, but his eyes were surprisingly black, his lips were tightly pressed, and his youthful face was unrelentingly firm.

After a long time, a red thread was tied to his wrist, and a coquettish red mist was emitted invisibly, echoing the breath of Meng Fanglan's body.

Meng Fanglan raised her wrist, and her thin white wrist was also wrapped with a thin red string.

"Shen Lang..."

This time when the female ghost called Song Changqing again, her tone was no longer as cold as before:

"I finally waited for you."

She firmly grasped Song Changqing's hand, coveting the few heat in him.

"I still have something to say to my relatives."

The blood gu burrowed into Song Changqing's heart, which meant that this reincarnation marriage was completed.

When he said this to Meng Fanglan again, the female ghost changed her previous ferocious and violent appearance, but with a shy expression on her face, nodded, and took a silent step forward.

Meng Fanglan's figure flashed, and she had already appeared under the big tree.

At the same time, Song Qing's small body was instantly moved and appeared beside the old Taoist priest.

He saw the lost apprentice, his eyes lit up, and he hugged Song Qingxiao, who was seriously injured, so that she would not fall to the ground.

Song Changqing also hurriedly retreated, but at the moment he stretched out his hand, the red rope on his wrist tightened instantly.

A red light flashed in his heart, and a ghost image glowing red appeared on his face.

Under the shadow of the tree, Meng Fanglan, who was covered in black hair, looked at this side in the distance, waiting for him to pass.

"Little Junior Sister..."

Song Changqing was restrained by ghost marriage, and he did not want to touch Song Qing's small body with a ghostly spirit.

He seemed to have countless things to say, but in the end it turned into a short sentence:

"Take care of yourself."

After the marriage with Meng Fanglan, he was eroded by the evil spirit, and the whole figure seemed to have been sucked out of most of his energy, and he would stay here for the rest of his life, facing such a cruel and ruthless female ghost day and night.

But he has no regrets for the old Taoist priest and Song Qingxiao.

Even in order not to want Song Qing to worry, he grinned, showing a simple and honest smile:

"Senior brother can no longer take care of you, you can only rely on yourself in the future."

According to the old Taoist priest, the biggest disaster in her life has been broken, and the future will be smooth sailing, and her achievements will be limitless.

Even though Song Changqing is in hell, she is really happy for her when thinking about the future of the little junior sister.

"..."

An unfamiliar emotion hit Song Qing's small heart, making her eyes sore.

"No, you are obviously not..."

"Be obedient, listen to what your brother said."

Before she finished speaking, Song Changqing interrupted her, shook her head and said:

"As long as you and the master are doing well."

Meng Fanglan has formed an obsession to find Shen Zhening.

Dong Qin Wuwu is not sincere, and he is resistant to this Li Gui, even if he has the intention to pretend, how can he disguise his pleasant emotions?

Only Song Changqing respects the old Taoist priests and regards Song Qing as a dear sister. This kind of true and pure love can overcome fear and anxiety and turn it into indomitable courage.

When Song Changqing said this, he glanced at the distraught old Taoist priest again, and slowly knocked his head again:

"Unscrupulous disciple Song Changqing, pay goodbye to your teacher."

Every time he tapped, he said:

"The disciple received the great kindness of my teacher and was raised in your knees since childhood, but failed to repay you, but now he wants to leave you and hope you will not be angry with me."

The old Taoist himself was already heartbroken. Hearing this, his heart felt sore and painful. His eyes instantly turned red, and muddy tears fluttered in his eyes, but he refused to drip.

He has always been stern and restrained, and he rarely expresses such emotions in front of the two apprentices.

At this moment, there are tears in his eyes, and it is already extremely sad.

"Don't talk about it, it's not a great kindness for the master to support you. You have been in my knees, so that I can enjoy the happiness of family. When it comes to speaking, no one owes anyone, but I can't help you."

"Master, don't be sad, take care of your body."

Song Changqing's eyes were red, and he knocked his head a few more times. When he raised his head, he was a little at a loss, as if he wanted to say something more, but in the end it only turned into a sigh.

‘Boom boom boom. ’

The ground trembled.

In the underground tomb, the crack reappeared when the body of Meng Fanglan first appeared, spreading from Meng Fanglan's figure to the soles of Song Changqing's feet.

The crack became wider and wider, as if it turned into an endless abyss, leading straight to hell.

This was a urging signal, proving that the female ghost could not wait and urged him to leave.

Even if there are a thousand words to say, Song Changqing has no way to go on.

He knocked his head again:

"I will do my best to reassure her not to cause harm to the world."

The old Taoist's eyes were red, but when he heard this, his face showed a proud and relieved expression:

"That's right. People who are practicing in my generation should put chivalry first, and the master did not teach you in vain. Evergreen, you are so good!"

After he spoke, his voice trembled:

"You can go with peace of mind. Although the master said that he is old, he is not a weak old man. Your junior sister has cultivated magical powers and will achieve great achievements in the future.

He choked up, and then he said:

"If you can comfort her, so that she will stop doing misfortunes for the common people, and the tragedy of Shenzhuang Tucheng will no longer happen, the master will also thank you for many innocent people."

‘Boom! ’

There was a roar from the ground, obviously Meng Fanglan was already waiting.

Song Changqing nodded, glanced at Song Qing again, and finally revealed a familiar smile, then resolutely turned his head and walked down the crack.

His lower body was quickly engulfed by darkness, and in the shadow, he could only see his back gradually disappear.

Song Qingxiao's heart was unspeakable and sad, thinking of his previous smile, thinking that he would be with this evil spirit for the rest of his life, so he forced to stand up with a sword.

"what are you doing!"

The old Taoist hand pressed **** her wrist, stopping her from getting up.

I don't know if it was because of her injury or other reasons. At this time, the strength in the hands of the old Taoist priest was so great that Song Qingxiao could not resist his prevention at all.

"master……"

She called out, and listened to the old Taoist sternly:

"You have been seriously injured and can't fight anymore."

After he finished speaking, he softened his tone again:

"Master is old." When he said this, his back was instantly bent, and the whole person was more than ten years old:

"I have lost your brother, I can't lose you anymore. Qing Xiao..."

Since going down the mountain, this old man, who has not been knocked down by injuries, evil spirits, or fear, can suppress the pain when separated from Song Changqing, at this time, he has a rare weak expression:

"Don't let your brother sacrifice in vain. Your life is the result of his companionship with the evil spirit in the second half of his life. Don't be arrogant."

His words were very heavy, and for Song Qingxiao, it was even more difficult for her to bear than Meng Fanglan's attack.

She stubbornly remembered the action of getting up, and the propped arm slowly dropped down, and finally knelt down on the ground with the long sword in her hand.

Song Changqing's figure went further and further, towards the direction of Meng Fanglan.

At the same time, Song Qing Elementary School's mission reminder came from the Sea of ​​Knowledge: The Covenant of the White Head (completed).

Mission completed: reward points of 100,000.

She was holding a long sword, half kneeling on the shadow of the tree, her eyes were hot, and she did not dare to look into Song Changqing's eyes in the distance.

For the first time in her life, the completion of the mission did not bring her joy, but endless sorrow and pain.

This was not a task completed by her strength. It was the sacrifice of a brother who really loved her to save her life.

There was enthusiasm in her eyes, turning into water and fluttering in her eyes, but she couldn't let it go.

The piercing pain in my heart even overwhelmed the pain caused by the injury on my body.

Hate, unwillingness and helplessness entangled in her heart, and she somewhat hated her powerlessness at this time.

All the emotions in her heart turned into endless desires for power, impacting her consciousness.

"My task is also completed!"

Among the crowd not far away, Dong Qin Wuwo's ​​eyes lit up and he let out a low cry of surprise.

Song Changqing’s sacrifice was not only accomplished by Song Qing Xiao, but his commitment to the old Taoist priests was also an indirect way of helping Dong Qin Wu-wo fulfill his mission of pacifying the evil of evil.

His voice caught the attention of the old Taoist priest and Song Qingxiao, Song Qingxiao raised his head tremblingly, and saw Dong Qin Wuwo looking at her, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Without the foreign enemy threatening the two, the relationship between the two trialers became more subtle.

Dong Qin Wuwo's ​​eyes fell on her hand, she supported Zhu Tian, ​​her body still trembling because of her injuries.

She was seriously injured and almost died in the hands of Meng Fanglan, when she was weak.

This girl is wanted by the Tianwaitian Budo Academy. She holds a weapon against the sky, and she has supernatural powers and amazing talents.

After Dong Qin Wumei mission was over, he quickly remembered his identity, and only one thought came to mind: she must not let her say what she had seen before!

Although Song Changqing stepped up in time to save her life, but the blood demon gu in her body was struck by the evil spirit again, and she was surrounded by evil spirits, and she died soon.

In comparison, although Dong Qin Wuwo was also seriously injured, after all, the realm was higher than her, and he still held the Taihao Heavenly Book in his hand, which did not know how much he beat her.

——And Song Qingxiao at this moment seems to be very difficult to hold the sword.

There is only one old Taoist beside her, and the old Taoist's cultivation is negligible. In this way, the situation is in his favor.

"You must be careful……"

The old Taoist saw Dong Qin Wuwu's gaze, and for some reason, he was unhappy with this old man who had been with his master.

He could see that this person had no good intentions towards Song Qingxiao, as if the two had a rift.

Song Qing nodded vigorously, and blood flowed out along the corners of her mouth, like broken beads:

"Don't worry, I won't let him hurt you..."

"Master is old, can he live for a few more years?" The old Taoist shook his head sadly and barely cheered up:

"The most important thing is you!"

He emphasized his tone:

"If you have a chance, leave me alone, just run away alone, and I will block him for you for a while."

Song Qingxiao shook her head, this action seemed to have drained all her strength.

The veteran Taoist did not understand the monks, and to the point where Dong Qin Wuwo was such, the monks in the Huaying realm could not withstand a single blow in front of him, but they would die for nothing.

But the old man's desire to protect her was very real, and she couldn't say anything that splashed his cold water in front of such love.

Song Changqing had already walked under the shadow of the tree, and Meng Fanglan stretched out a hand to him. Song Changqing only hesitated for a moment before reaching out and holding the cold little hand into his palm.

Standing under the tree, one person and one ghost, Song Changqing waved his hand, the red light disappeared, and the shadow of the tree disappeared with their shadows.

The cracks in the ground slowly closed, slowly closing the path of the abyss that had been opened to take away Song Changqing.

"One day, I will come back here again, cut open the Nine Nether Gate, and rescue my senior!"

Song Qingxiao murmured, his voice was extremely soft, but his eyes seemed to be burning two fires, as if swearing to the sky.

The old Taoist's body shook, but there was no sound.

The evil spirits around was dissipating, Dong Qin Wuwo's ​​lips pressed, as if preparing to make a seal with his hands——

At this moment, the change is recurring.

A strong yin and evil air rushed toward the face, and the blood was rushing into the sky, and it seemed that a team of people rushed out of the blood.

The flying blood-red cloak made a sound of ‘wow!’, and the headed shadow was Zhang Shouyi, who Song Qingxiao could not call for a long time!

"Girl, I would be late!"

As soon as Zhang Shouyi's words fell, the spirits of countless soldiers who followed him appeared one by one, instantly filling the entire catacombs.

The appearance of this group of Yin soldiers quickly shocked and horrified the surviving people such as the old Taoist priest and the old man driving a car.

Even Dong Qin Wu Wo, who was about to shoot, was taken aback for a moment, and then his complexion changed rapidly.

Although Zhang Shouyi's army was deceived by Meng Fanglan, they stationed here after death to block Meng Fanglan's main resentment and fought for nearly a hundred years of peaceful time for the people of Shenzhuang, which is enough to see that their strength should not be underestimated.

At this time it is meaningless to investigate why they are late, Song Changqing has already sacrificed.

"General Zhang, help me tear off his jade pendant!"

Song Qing grinned, showing a cold smile, pointing to Dong Qin Wuwo:

"I want the jade engraved with ‘benevolence, justice and morality’ in his hand!"

No one expected that she was seriously injured and dying at this moment, and after experiencing the heart-wrenching pain of losing a relative like Song Changqing, she could recover so quickly from the hurt emotions at the moment Zhang Shouyi appeared. Issue such an order.

Even Dong Qin Wuwo was taken aback. He hadn't reacted yet, and only instinctively screamed in fright and anger:

"you dare!"

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It's just that as soon as his voice fell, Zhang Shouyi's response was even louder:

"I respect the girl!"

"I respect the girl!"

"I respect the girl!"

Countless soldiers resenting spirits shouted with Zhang Shouyi's voice, and the Yin soldiers were dispatched with a strong evil spirit.

The badly injured Dong Qin Wuwo was locked in a murderous moment, making it difficult to be cloned.

Holding a heavy bow, Zhang Shouyi strode forward, accompanied by his left and right guards.

This general who has gone through wars and wars in front of him, killing people like hemp, is stricken with evil spirits, like a peerless **** of war.