Chapter 5 The Reappearance of Yin Soldiers

Sure enough, they are all elite trump cards.

After listening to Zhou Shan's general introduction to the three ghosts, Yi Qing's heart suddenly had a lot of fluctuations.

"Soul Eater", in some classics, it is rumored that it was an extremely powerful magic power of the ancient evil way. Unexpectedly, it could be passed down and obtained by this ghost mobile phone by chance.

And the spiritual awakener is also quite a powerful situation. That little spirit must be very talented and has a very strong spirit.

Of course, if it's true, Yi Qing is most interested in the magic pupil in Zhoushankou.

Pupil? On the contrary, it has a general effect with his apprentice's yin and yang eyes, but I don't know if this power can be comparable to that of yin and yang eyes. He glanced at Lin Yan aside and found that this guy also looked interested at this time. He thought he was also ready to see or even compete.

"Ghosts, you all come down and see who's coming."

A moment later, Zhao Yan led Yi Qing and others into an ordinary house nearby. As soon as he stepped into the door, Zhao Yan shouted loudly to the upstairs.

As soon as the voice fell, one of the closed rooms upstairs suddenly opened the door, revealing a petite figure,

"Oh, it's Uncle Zhou Shan. You're here, too." In the voice, there was a joy from the heart.

"I knew that those two cold guys wouldn't come out, or Xiaoling was the best for me."

The moment he saw the little girl, Zhou Shan's face also quickly showed a gentle smile, and his eyes were full of doting. On the rough and hard face, such a soft and extremely soft smile suddenly appeared, which made Yi Qing look sideways.

Immediately, Yi Qing's eyes couldn't help but fall on the little girl who came out of the room in front of him.

Is this the spiritual awakener Xiaoling?

At a glance, it can be estimated that the little girl is only twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a white dress and holding a plush Winnie the Pooh who is not much smaller than her.

It's like a cute little angel, which makes people feel like they want to love and cherish at a glance.

It's just that the petite body is obviously a little thin, giving people a feeling of weakness. No one will think of the unparalleled mental storm in the little girl's body.

"Brother Ghost Hand, Brother Mo Tong, if you don't come out again, Xiao Ling will never pay attention to you again."

Xiaoling held the Winnie the Pooh in his arms and walked downstairs with joy. As he walked on the stairs, he suddenly turned around and shouted to the upstairs. The little mouth pouted high, indicating that the little girl was very unhappy at this time.

"Ouch, slow down. Be careful of falling down."

Although he knows that Xiaoling is an ace power that is one point stronger than himself, Zhou Shan still treats her more as a little girl of ordinary age.

At this time, he saw Xiaoling walking on the stairs with Winnie the Pooh in his arms and couldn't see his toes. Zhou Shan's face immediately panicked. He quickly opened his thick arms and squatted down at the top of the stairs and waited. He was afraid that Xiaoling would accidentally fall down.

"Brother Zhou, I don't think you are as good as Xiao Ling for your daughter."

Just as Xiaoling's voice fell, two more doors immediately opened and the two of them walked out. Both of them are very similar and have a cold and indifferent temperament. Don't get close to strangers and refuse to be thousands of miles away.

At this time, it was one of the younger young people who teased Zhou Shan. Under the long hair in black, the most eye-catching was the dark pupils. Unlike Lin Yan's depth, it seems that the black fog is rising, which looks extremely strange.

Obviously, this person is the magic pupil. And standing next to the magic pupil is naturally a ghost hand. Perhaps because of the practice of skills, the breath on this person's body is more indifferent and gloomy.

However, at this time, the faces of the two had always been as cold as icebergs. When they looked at the little girl in front of them, they both showed a rare soft and doting look.

"If there is such a lovely and sensible girl, of course I can't wait."

He picked up Xiao Ling high and kissed the little pink face like a porcelain doll. Zhou Shan laughed and said one after another.

It's just that Yi Qing noticed the gloomy color that suddenly flashed in Zhou Shan's eyes. Thinking of Zhou Shan's situation, I was a little vaguely clear in my heart.

There are nearly 40 people, and naturally they have a family for a long time. Yi Qing knew that Zhou Shan and his wife also had a daughter about ten years old. It's just Zhou Shan's special identity. Be careful not to be a qualified husband and father.

In other words, at least on the list of powers in various countries, there is definitely Zhou Shan's name.

Usually, the safety of his wife and daughter is quietly protected by national security personnel 24 hours a day. However, Zhou Shan still did not dare to be careless. He would rather endure the pain of missing all the time than appear too much to let the outside world know the information of his wife and daughter in his family.

This is the great selflessness of these people. It is also because of this that Yi Qing admires and respects people like Zhou Shan even more.

They are the swords of the country hidden in the dark, but they no longer bleed for this country all the time! They are nameless heroes. They resolutely put down their personal happiness interests and wander on the edge of danger, just to eliminate the evils that endanger the people and shelter China!

"Then Uncle Zhou Shan regarded Xiaoling as Shanshan's sister."

Leaning affectionately on Zhou Shan's broad shoulders, Xiao Ling's little face was full of inadvertent feelings of happiness and satisfaction.

In the bottom of her little heart, she has long regarded Zhou Shan as her father, and she can feel the fatherly love she once longed for in the orphanage all the time.

As a comrade-in-arms who get along with each other day and night, they naturally know the situation of Zhou Shan's home. Xiaoling was taken to the house by Zhou Shan several times, and every time he had a good time with Zhou Shan's daughter, who was nicknamed Shanshan.

"Come on, uncle introduces a few brothers and sisters to Xiaoling."

Once again, he kissed the little spirit in his arms, and Zhou Shan immediately pointed to Yi Qing beside him and began to introduce.

Such a cute little girl, Yi Qing and others have already unconsciously raised a soft smile on their faces. At this time, he said hello, and Luo Zhen beside him was more like a flood of maternal love. He stepped forward and played with the little spirit who came down from Zhou Shan's arms.

"Ghost hand, have you found anything?"

Luo Zhen played with Xiaoling for a while, but Zhou Shan, Yi Qing, Guishou and others gathered together.

"More and more ghosts here are pouring out of the ghost gate, which is very suitable for cultivation." In a cold tone, the ghost hand said seriously.

"Don't pay attention to him. This is a cultivation maniac." Hearing the words, the people who were familiar with the ghost hands suddenly twitched their eyes, and Zhao Yan, who was beside him, explained to Yi Qing and others with a wry smile.

"It's a little weird. The ghost gate suddenly has a suppressant effect on us, and we can't get in!" On the contrary, the magic pupil said his discovery in a low voice, with a solemn look on his face.

Suddenly?

Everyone who heard the words and didn't know the situation was also shocked, and their faces slowly became heavy like magic pupils. This matter is more and more strange and not simple.

"Let's take a look at the situation."

After chatting for a while, everyone could only sigh secretly. Now I only know that there is a strange abnormality in the ghost city of Fengdu, but I don't know the specific reason. I can only wait quietly.

At night, there is a rare lack of starlight in the sky.

The ghost door is in front of you, silent and ghostly. In such a dark night, it looks more and more gloomy.

Dingle, jingle...

Suddenly, there was a strange sound of chains dragging the ground before the ghost gate closed, which came from afar in such a dead darkness.

Oh!

In the room, Yi Qing, who was sitting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened, and a few feet of light suddenly swept out of his eyes.

Maybe some parts of this chapter are a little biased, but when I wrote it there, Qingqiu suddenly had a deep feeling and didn't want to stop writing. Maybe there are too many ugliness in this society, but there will always be a group of people who are selflessly dedicated, fighting and working hard for this country...