Chapter 130 Dawn

The sky was bright, and the Beiming Mountain City, which had been roaring all night in blood and fire, finally temporarily restored its tranquility.

The Yin family and the dead family successively surrendered to the Ni family alliance under the leadership of the old family. Later, Brother Shu Xiaomian, together with several other people in power, successfully assassinated Brother Shu Xiaomeng, and also announced unconditional surrender.

The departing family collapsed with the fall of the head of the family, leaving only a group of defeated soldiers who will defend Guanlanfeng under the leadership of Yan Xipo and Leng Yuechan, but they are just trapped beasts.

E unruly and Wen Jing walked on the devastated streets. Black smoke billowed in the broken wall, and the blood stains on the ground were still dry. The children of the Ni family alliance with a solemn expression can be seen everywhere searching for the remnant enemies everywhere.

From time to time, there will be one or two sad screams in the alley, which belong to the family members of the departed family or the injured who have not been evacuated and executed after being found.

Wen Jing has been unable to restrain the trembling of her delicate body. Everything in front of her reminds her of the tragic situation of the immortals leading the slaughter of Qian Xuanmen.

E unruly looked uncomfortable. Several times, he dared to reach out and hold Wen Jing, but he always had a little courage, and the hand he quietly stretched out could only take it back secretly.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt cowardly. He couldn't help slapping himself in the face and scolded, "You mother!"

"What's the matter?" Wen Jing was shocked and turned her head and looked at E unruly in astonishment.

E unruly lowered his hand and said awkwardly, "A mosquito."

"Where is it?"

"It's flying."

Wen Jing felt that Liu's eyebrows were raised, and he bowed his head and argued, "What a big mosquito--"

Wen Jing looked at him, suddenly with a pretty face, and whispered, "Idiot, where did the mosquito come from this day?"

A unruly look at the autumn frost on the moss on the roadside, scratching his head and secretly on the fire. He felt that he was usually quite speakable. Why did he become clumsy and even find it difficult to lie when he saw Wenjing?

He looked at Wenjing secretly and felt a little relieved to see that she was not really angry. His lips moved twice but did not make a sound.

"Just say what you want to say," Wen Jing saw all of E's unrestrained reactions. Thinking that she couldn't avoid it, she said with her heart, "A big man, why are you twisted?"

"Then I'll tell you - when I left the fire, I ground a bracelet with a stone and asked Xiao Chu to give it to you. Did you receive it?"

"He gave it to me, but I don't want it."

"Why?" E Wujing was anxious and said, "Don't you like it?"

Wen Jing was silent for a moment, turned his head and looked at the other side, and replied paradoxically, "I put it away."

He breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, his efforts were not in vain. It was a good thing that Wen Jing was willing to accept the bracelet.

Suddenly, a disciple lying in a pool of blood on the street opened his eyes, reached out and grabbed Wenjing's calf and begged, "Help me--"

Wen Jing screamed and subconsciously dodged back. The man hung down his bloody arm weakly and was silent.

"It's a disciple of the dead family. He is already dead." E Wujin squatted down and probed the man's breath and said, "Miss Wen, it's not safe in the outside city. You'd better come back with me..."

Before he finished speaking, a phantom suddenly appeared out of thin air, and his claws inserted into the back of E's unruly head.

E was caught off guard and scolded "mother" and rushed forward.

With a "clap", half of the shirt on his back was torn off by the ghost's claws, revealing five blood marks.

Wen Jing saw that E was in danger and had no time to pull out a short knife and cut off the back of the evil spirit.

"Wow--" The figure of the evil spirit is like a white wind, which turned around strangely and slapped the short knife in Fei Wenjing's hand.

Wen Jing whispered, and before he could react, the evil spirit opened his mouth to reveal his sharp teeth and bit her throat fiercely.

Wen Jing tried her best to dodge, and suddenly felt a numbness in her left shoulder. She had been bitten by the evil spirit, and the blood in her body was sucked into its mouth.

"Miss Wen!" He was unrestrained and was about to crack, and he pulled out the grinding gold bully hammer and bombarded the evil spirit.

When the evil spirit heard that the evil wind behind his head was not good, he loosened his sharp teeth and dodged behind Wen Jing.

The grinding gold bully hammer failed to hit the evil spirit, but it fell straight to the top of the quiet head.

E unruly withdrew his strength and said angrily, "Old man, let her go!"

The evil spirit smiled and said, "Let her go of the meat to her mouth. Why?" He bit down the back of Wenjing's neck again.

When his life was on the line, he suddenly heard a voice at the end of the street: "Ji Tianyu, how dare you bite my daughter-in-law!"

The voice came so fast. When the word "Ji" was out, the figure was still hundreds of meters away. When the word "feather" fell, the majestic palm wind came, so that the evil ghost's figure floated and was about to break.

"Fairy in the Cloud?"

This evil spirit is Ji Tianyu, who is known as the king of the flowing sand ghost. It couldn't make a sneak attack on You'ao Mountain the night before yesterday. Instead, it was beaten by Chu Tian and Dong Tianji to lose his armor and fled in confusion. Last night, in the Battle of Fayan Peak, the family camp was defeated and lost. The more it thought about it, the more it hated it became. Relying on the shadowless escape technique, it wandered back and forth in the outer city and specially killed the single disciple, but it happened to meet E unrestrained and Wenjing.

As a fellow ghost, Ji Tianyu naturally knew the power of the zombie mother. He pushed Wen Jing out and flew to the side.

Seeing that the zombie mother's ghost claws were about to be patted on Wenjing's body, E was so scared that she hurriedly shouted, "Mom--"

The zombie mother pushed out her left palm, just like the waves behind the Yangtze River, and the two palms combined into one and turned to sweep Ji Tianyu incredibly.

"Bum!" Ji Tianyu twisted his body to fight, and his palm collided in the air, shaking his figure. He couldn't help saying in horrifiedly, "Why is this woman's cultivation more powerful than the legend? It has almost reached the realm of ghost saints!"

The so-called ghost holy realm, that is, the top master of Taoism is equivalent to the realm of the holy level, which is higher than the ghost king. In the underground world of the whole ghost city, Ji Tianyu knows only two ghost saints, and his whereabouts have not appeared for many years, and may have gone to the North Underworld.

The zombie mother said a word and stared at Ji Tianyu with a murderous atmosphere.

When E Wujing saw his mother appear, he was suddenly relieved, but he listened to Wen Jing's low voice and slowly softened his body.

He hurriedly spread his arm to catch Wen Jing, and saw that her pretty face was covered with silver-white evil spirit, and two rows of shocking tooth marks were suddenly revealed on her shoulders, and the blood flowed out of cold fog.

"Miss Wen, Miss Wen--" E unruly shouted Wen Jing and shook her delicate body.

Wen Jing's eyes turned white, his mouth moaned low, and his body became colder and colder.

"Ouch, it's not good!" At this time, Eshanqiu also arrived. He originally came with the zombie mother to find his son and daughter-in-law, but he didn't want to happen to encounter this.

Seeing Wen Jing's appearance, he sank his face and said, "Xiao Xian, this little girl is afraid of trouble!"

"I know!" The zombie mother was fighting with Ji Tianyu and said angrily, "I have my own opinion. I'll wait until I deal with this bastard!"

Ji Tianyu knew that he was not the opponent of the zombie mother. When she was slightly distracted when she opened her mouth, she turned into a firefly and wanted to escape.

"If you want to escape, stay for me!" The zombie mother's copper bell-like eyes burst out with red light, and her palms flew like butterflies.

But seeing that Ji Tianyu's figure gathered and took shape again, a stagger fell on the street, and his ribs, forehead and chest were each sealed by a Haotian fire seal. He said calmly, "Immortal in the Clouds, we are all ghosts in the same way. Why do you have to kill them all?"

Zombie mother sneered and said, "Ghost in the same way, I'm ah, I won't let you go!" He whispered the truth in his mouth, and his left hand gently snapped his finger.

If there is a sound, Ji Tianyu's whole body is full of strong red smoke, and his face is distorted and painful. It roared and rushed desperately at the zombie mother.

"Bang!" Halfway through the flight, its body fell to the ground heavily, and a flame came out of its mouth. Ji Tianyu roared hysterically.

E unruly roared, "Your mother, dare to bite my old... Miss Wen!" In front of him, the grinding gold king hammer "bang bang" couldn't help but smash it according to Ji Tianyu.

The poor sand ghost king was sealed by the zombie mother with Haotian's fire seal and could not move his whole body. Under the unruly hammer bombardment, he couldn't even struggle and fight back.

The grinding gold king hammer bombarded Ji Tianyu's body, splashing a string of silver and white light flowers, like fireworks. After 20 or 30 hammers, Ji Tianyu's ashes and smoke disappeared.

Seeing that many people have come here in autumn, they said, "It's inconvenient on the street. Let's find a place first."

E Wujing nodded and said, "Let's go to Miss Wen's house!" Holding Wenjing in the lead, Eshanqiu and his wife followed closely.

At this time, E unruly carried Wen Jing into the room and put it in **, shouting, "Mom, save her quickly!"

At this moment, Wen Jing suddenly opened her eyes and looked at E unruly with a confused expression.

E unruly overjoyed and said, "Miss Wen, are you awake?"

Unexpectedly, two clusters of strange silver-gray cold light suddenly burst out from the depths of the quiet eyes. The delicate body was raised up without warning, and opened its mouth and bit fiercely on the unruly shoulder.

E was caught off guard and grinned in pain, but did not dare to forcefully struggle to avoid hurting Wen Jing.

Wen Jing seemed to be crazy, with a low roar in his throat, and his teeth were deeply plunged into the unruly meat, sucking sperm and blood.

The zombie mother's eyes were red, and a finger popped out in the air. Wen Jing hummed softly and fell softly in **.

He couldn't care about the bleeding from the wound on his shoulder and shouted, "Miss Wen, Miss Wen!"

Wen Jing did not respond at all. The zombie mother snorted, "She's asleep. You can't hear how you shout."

E unruly said in emball, "Mom, what's wrong with Miss Wen?"

The zombie mother said coldly, "What's wrong with me? What's wrong with Miss Wen!"

"Do you think she... has become a zombie?" E Wujing was stunned and said, "Is it the old guy Ji who bit it?"

The zombie mother nodded, stunned and blurted out, "Just now, Miss Wen also bit me, so will I become a zombie?" Dimly, I felt that it was good to become a pair of zombies with Wen Jing.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine. Only those who have been bitten by the ghost king will become zombies and experience the 'Generation Code'. The zombie who received the Generating Code melted into the essence of the Ghost King in his body, and the Taoism advanced far more rapidly than when he was alive. Well, this is also a blessing because of misfortune."

The zombie mother said, "You should know that ghosts are also divided into three, six or nine levels. Unlike those low-level evil spirits, this girl's cultivation has reached the psychic state, so she can preserve her memory and become a thinking zombie. However, you will be afraid of daylight before you are promoted to ghosts, and you can't come out and walk around during the day.

Eshanqiu looked at his sad son and asked, "Xiaoxian, can she still be saved?"

The zombie mother nodded her head and said, "Yes."

E unruly eyes lit up and said, "Mom, tell me how to save Miss Wen?"

The zombie mother said, "It's very simple. It's soaring from ghosts to immortals. This girl is quite smart. If she is personally instructed by me, if she is lucky, she will be about three or five hundred years of practice.

E Wu unruly fell into the chair and said, "Three or five hundred years, what should I do?"