The yard became silent for a moment, and the ghost fire above the rusty and mottled lamp seemed to no longer sway.

The man in black raised his head, and the faint green light shone into his clothes, which were a pair of cold eyes.

"you………"

The old monk just spoke and had not finished a word.

The man in black who was standing at the entrance of the yard had already appeared in front of him, and firmly clamped his neck with one hand and lifted him up.

The murderous aura of the man in black was not concealed at all.

The old ghost who Qiao Yuanshan and Zhang and his side tried their best to kill were drooping in his hands, and they were just pressed down on their throats as if they were about to die.

The faint green eyes were wide open, and their eyes seemed to be about to rush out of their sockets.

"You have the smell of Pure Yang Sword Gang."

The cold voice of the man in black sounded, and the murderous aura seemed to be pervasive and poured into everyone's hearts.

The moment the old monk was picked up by the man in black, Qiao Yuanshan and Zhang Yixing resumed their movements in an instant. The two of them staggered to the ground as if they were released by a tied rope.

The man in black raised his head and looked coldly at the old monk in front of him:

"So...you deserve to die!"

The man's voice was like the ice that had not melted for thousands of years on the iceberg, crisp and cold.

A life and death are determined in one word.

You were injured by the Pure Yang Sword Gang, so you deserve to die.

Logic like a robber.

But in the eyes of the man in black, this seemed to be a matter of course.

As he finished speaking, a pure white scorching flame suddenly ignited on the old monk's body, and an extremely tragic wail came from the flames. Even when he was just sneak attacked by Qiao Yuanshan and Zhang Yixing, the old monk never screamed so miserable.

The old monk's scream seemed to remind everyone of the more than 20 tragically dead companions, and everyone's eyes were filled with pleasure of revenge.

The man in black just carried the old monk in mid-air until the flames burned out and the old monk never made any sound.

After the flames were extinguished, the man shook his hand and the old monk's body instantly turned into ashes.

After dealing with the old monk, the man in black turned around and looked at everyone and said, "Who did you release the pure Yang sword aura just now?"

His voice was still cold, but the actual murderous aura was not as strong as before.

"It's me!" Qiao Yuanshan raised his hand and said.

Unconsciously, he was a little afraid of the man in black.

It's like a person will get cold when he touches ice.

The man in black said, "Who is Li Mubai?"

"Li Mubai is my uncle." Qiao Yuanshan replied honestly.

"Are you Quanzhen's lineage?"

"yes!"

"Where are them?" The man in black glanced at the rest of the humanity and said.

"The people from Longhu Mountain, Wanshou Palace, Daming, Gezao Mountain and Maoshan, the seniors of the Master Sect left us all here, and they went to the palace..."

Qiao Yuanshan briefly told the man in black in front of him what happened here.

Including how this old monk deceived them and how he ate more than 20 people here.

How they found a way to escape, but failed.

It took him twenty minutes to talk before the man in black interrupted him:

"You don't need to say that in detail."

"It's enough to know who you are and where they are."

The man in black has always been simple and clear.

At this time, Qiao Yuanshan realized that he had not asked the name of the person in front of him, and he didn't know that it was because he saw too much more than he imagined today.

Still scared by the man in black.

"I don't know the name of my senior yet?"

The man in black smiled and said, "Have you ever told you that cheap senior brother? You have more than one uncle."

In Qiao Yuanshan's mind, it was like an electric current passing through.

He suddenly heard that day on Taiyi Mountain. When his uncle Li Mubai talked about his reincarnation, he said that he also had a junior brother, who was suspected to be a reincarnation man, with extremely talented talents and almost caught up with him.

Could it be the one in front of you, but the one in front of you is so different from the uncle Li Mubai in his temperament!

One is a young man from the turbid world, gentle and elegant.

The other one is like Shura, with a murderous aura.

They are all disciples of the Chunyang lineage, and this style is a bit too surprising!

"Are you the uncle of the teacher who has never appeared before?" Qiao Yuanshan said carefully.

The man in black nodded and admitted his identity.

"My name is Wen Zhengming, and I am also your uncle."

"Carry it off, let's go, we should go find my cheap senior brother."

Wen Zhengming glanced at everyone, and then threw a bottle of Pure Yang Pill to Qiao Yuanshan.

"Organic treatment can be cured."

After saying that, he walked out without even untiing the rope on everyone's body.

Qiao Yuanshan was stunned after taking the bottle. The new uncle of the master spoke really simple and clear.

After taking a look at Zhang Yixing who was still bleeding in his abdomen, Qiao Yuanshan walked over.

"Brother Zhang, thank you for taking action just now."

Qiao Yuanshan handed over two pills.

Zhang Yixing was not polite and took it directly and said, "Actually, I didn't do anything. If it weren't for the arrival of the noble senior, we might have explained it here today."

After two pills were eaten, Zhang Yixing was full of energy and all the abdominal wounds healed.

Qiao Yuanshan looked down at the pills, and there was a large bottle full of them.

After untiing the ghost rope for the crowd, they then put the bones into the soil, and they gathered together and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

They didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Before walking to the gate, everyone saw the scene on the street.

The new uncle sat on the steps in front of the old monk's door, with dead ghosts below them, from the gate to the end of the street corner.

"Uncle Master, is this?"

"My cheap senior brother just asked me to come and go, and didn't say where to go. Then I walked around the ancient city and encountered some ghosts that were not open to their eyes, so I saved them."

Wen Zhengming said it lightly.

Everyone was shocked.

What the old monk said should be true. Two hours after they entered the house, the living people outside would really turn into evil spirits.

And outside will really turn into a ghost town.

So………This uncle of the master came all the way?

Qiao Yuanshan couldn't help swallowing.

"How did you find us, Master Uncle?"

Wen Zhengming said lightly: "After feeling the Pure Yang Sword Gang, I came here."

"If you pack up, just leave!"

Qiao Yuanshan and Zhang Yixing's mouth twitched.

This is a real ruthless person!

It was really a ghost cut all the way.

Qiao Yuanshan walked up and handed the jade bottle over and said, "Uncle Master, this pill."

Wen Zhengming glanced at him and said, "Save it, it's a gift to you."

Therefore, in Qiao Yuanshan's eyes, his new uncle had another label: rich!

Under the leadership of the ruthless uncle, the crowd walked towards the palace.
Chapter completed!