Chapter 142

The three elders of the ghost sect were as stunned as they were at this time, as if they had seen a ghost.

That's not accurate. For them, it's really strange that they can't see ghosts every day.

Moreover, the figure emerging from the golden light, since master Wen said it was his master, it was really a ghost.

"Is this your master?" Gao Ge looked at master Wen. "What's the relationship between your master and the ghost sect?"

Master Wen looked at him and said, "you ask me, who do I ask..."

Singing is speechless.

This is your master, too!

As his disciple, I want to know your master. Who do I ask without asking you?

After a conversation with Xiao Linran before the three elders, Gao Ge also got some information.

Originally, Xiao Linran used to be a disciple of a leisure sect. What's more surprising is that Xiao Linran's school has been destroyed by the Dragon Pavilion.

Under such circumstances, Xiao Linran is still willing to enter Xiuxian college. It's really strange

But none of this is important for singing.

These are Xiao Linran's own affairs, which have nothing to do with him.

Now he is more curious about who master Wen's master is and what kind of relationship he has with the ghost sect.

The figure that appeared on the golden light suddenly turned around, looked at the three elders, stretched out his hand, gently, and a golden light shot out from between.

When the golden light fell, the body of the three elders had already flown out.

The original barrier formed by those soybeans seems to be nothing at all for the golden light.

The three elders fell to the ground and vomited several mouthfuls of blood. They were very embarrassed.

"How could it be..." the three elders looked at each other's eyes, all of them were a little empty, and their lips trembled slightly. "You even understood the immortal finger..."

Jin Guangzhong's portrait is not true.

In fact, I don't know what kind of mentality master Wen's master exists in.

Master Wen said that his master was dead, but now the figure looks like a ghost.

It's kind of weird.

Suddenly, the golden light began to rise.

The space in this area is like day.

Qin Yan slowly turned his face and looked at the golden light.

The rising golden light looked more like a slowly unfolding picture, which began to be endowed with color.

"This street looks familiar!"

Looking at the street in the picture, he sang and was stunned. He quickly recovered and patted his thigh: "it's the Ming Dynasty!"

He had returned to the Ming Dynasty under the influence of Qin Yan, although what he saw was only an illusion.

The picture became more and more smooth. It looked like playing a high-definition blockbuster. Qin Yan's eyes fell into thinking, as if something sounded, while the three elders lying on the ground changed their faces.

"What are you going to do!"

He stood up and rushed in the direction of the golden light, but another golden light fell, like a rope, completely bound him.

Xiao Linran suddenly dropped a sword, probably to understand the three elders directly, but unexpectedly, the golden light flashed and blocked the sword.

Xiao Linran sighed and had to choose to give up. It seems that the other party is not completely on their side.

The picture is still playing.

What appears in the picture is a house with the word "Qin house" hanging on it.

Gao Ge looked at Qin Yan's direction. Although Qin Yan's eyes were still dull at this time, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and waved in the direction of golden light. Naturally, he couldn't touch anything.

In the picture of Qin's house, that is, Qin Yan's home, the slaves are packing up the gold and silver and preparing to flee. It seems that this is what happened after Qin Yan's defeat.

Suddenly, a large number of officers and soldiers rushed to the Qin family. They looked angry, grabbed the servants of the Qin family and began to kill them. At this time, in a corner, a woman in a white dress was leading a child to leave through the back door, followed by several loyal servants of the Qin family, men, women, old and young. When officers and soldiers found out, Those slaves rushed up as if they didn't want their lives. They died one by one under the knife of the officers and soldiers and were still protecting Qin Yan's wife and children from leaving.

When we got out of the back door, officers and soldiers came after us.

The woman led the child and fled all the way, but she accidentally entered a death alley.

The officers and men holding weapons approached slowly, and the woman's face finally showed a look of despair. But at this time, a large group of people rushed in, some of whom had seen in the illusion created by Qin Yan. The neighbors, carrying shoulder poles or hoes in their hands, rushed to the officers and men and killed a path of blood, And waved to the women and children.

Although I can't hear the sound in the picture, I can also think of what they are talking about at this time.

Under the cover of his neighbors, Qin Yan's wife and children finally escaped and didn't know where to go.

The freeze frame of the picture is a street with bodies lying everywhere. Some of them are slaves of the Qin family, and some are neighbors of the Qin family.

This is a completely different ending.

"Ah!"

Qin Yan suddenly roared.

Like a crazy lion.

He didn't want to die. He rushed to the three elders.

The three elders were still bound and irresistible. Qin Yan held up the long knife in his hand and fell down.

The three elders wailed, very sad, but the knife did not see blood, and there was no damage to the three elders' body.

"That knife is too murderous, and it's still a Yin knife. It's not his body, but his soul." Master Wen said carefully.

Sing and suddenly realize.

Although master Wen has little skill, he has a good master and has seen the world!

Qin Yan kneels on the ground and knocks several heads at the picture.

Gao Ge guessed that the picture Qin Yan showed himself before was probably made up by the three elders. After all, Qin Yan was dead at that time, and the ghosts did not completely gather. It was impossible to know what happened behind him.

The purpose of the three elders is nothing more than to stimulate Qin Yan's anger. In this way, Qin Yan and his soldiers can stay in this place so that they can raise a ghost king.

The picture disappeared completely, and the golden light dissipated with the death of the three elders, but just before it dissipated completely, a little golden light flew in and hid in Xia Lu's eyebrows.

Immediately, everything did not exist in general, only the stars in the sky were still bright.

"Young Xia Gao." Qin Yan stood up slowly and looked at the direction of singing.

Gao Ge nodded: "general Qin, in fact, this picture is true, isn't it?"

"I don't know, but I believe in the latter." Qin Yan said with a smile.

Singing without talking.

That's what I said.

It doesn't matter whether it's true or not.

Hundreds of years ago, even if we go to the bottom, we can't find the answer.