Han Weijiang was shaking all over, his mind was blank.

He wanted to ask the guards to protect himself, but the guards couldn't protect themselves at this time, and they had already left him behind.

At this moment, Han Weijiang truly felt fear and despair.

Brother, father...Where are you?

Save me...Save me!

I don't want to die yet!

I don't want to be chewed and swallowed by that disgusting thing.

However, the ghoul would not listen to his crying and praying.

They are creatures without intelligence. After getting rid of the shackles, they will only follow their instincts to find the most suitable prey that is the easiest to kill.

On weekdays, Han Weijiang knew that it was delicious and lazy, the fox faked the tiger's power, his cultivation base was piled up by the pill, and his true strength was not as good as the ordinary Jinxian elementary level.

"what--!!"

Seeing that the scarlet tongue of the ghost stretched out in front of him, Han Weijiang let out a desperate roar.

However, the next moment, the violin sound of the Tianmei Palace sounded, and in front of him, a wall of soil rose from the ground.

Han Weijiang widened his eyes slightly, looking at the tall figure standing in front of him, unable to say a word for a while.

Qin Jiu turned his head and glanced at him, and said in a huff, "You saved me once, and I also saved you once. It's... even!"

Little Junior Sister said that people in Xiaoyaomen must repay gratitude and revenge.

Qin Jiu always remembered in his heart that Han Weijiang brought him back to Han Mansion, who was seriously injured.

Although Han Weijiang is very annoying, since the life-saving grace is to be paid back.

After saying this, Qin Jiu did not hesitate to withdraw from the earth wall and came to Mu Yan.

Han Weijiang stared blankly at his leaving back, and at the howling ghost who was pierced by the soil and screaming but unable to move, he only felt that his heart was mixed.

Can't tell whether it is regret, shame, or embarrassment.

...

After Ling Yusheng entered the Tianmei Hall, he didn't have time to look around.

Seeing a figure directly rushed up.

He dodges quickly.

Just listen to the screaming cry in the ear, "Xiao Shengsheng, people are so scared! Those ghosts are so scary, oooooooo! You hug people, comfort them!"

Ling Yusheng twitched the corners of his mouth as he looked at the crying pear blossoms.

Without hesitation, he left him and turned around and came to Mu Yan's side.

Yan Zhixu wiped his tears, but did not follow, but realized that she swept past Mu Yan who was playing the piano, the light in her eyes flickered, and the corners of her mouth evoked a smile.

But soon, the smile disappeared and changed to Chuchu's pitiful sad expression again.

...

Everyone at Xiaoyaomen saved the person they wanted to save, and then slowly returned to Mu Yan and Chu Moli.

This is just what happened in a short time.

But the atmosphere of the entire Tianmei Temple changed dramatically after they appeared.

The spiritual cultivators and magic cultivators who were still anxious just now seem to have found the backbone at this moment.

Before he knew it, he moved closer to the six of them.

Even because they wanted to get closer to the six people, they had to fight each other a bit.

"Keep rolling, is it our Demon King Ye Da who didn't see Fuqin? What excitement are you making together?"

"What are you talking about? These people obviously use immortal power and spiritual power. What does it have to do with your demons?"

"Master You Yue is with them, they must be demons!"

"Well, girl Leng Yumo came with our Yin-Yang Sect. She is a pure spiritual human race, and Xiaoyao Sect is naturally my human sect!"