Chapter 768

"Brother Tang, I'm not dreaming. It's really you!"

Song Feishuang, who is about the same age as Tang Lichuan, but has undergone more vicissitudes than Tang Lichuan, rubbed his eyes hard, and carefully explored Tang Lichuan's breath with his own perception. He found that he was not a cover up for ghosts, and his tears couldn't help falling down.

No matter how Tang Lichuan spent the past year, he was willing to appear here when Zhou Wuyan besieged xuanlongzong and the stronghold was about to fall. Song Feishuang could not think of the reason why Tang Lichuan appeared at this time except to come to rescue him.

Wiped a tear, his eyes looked at the little cat and the great beauty who combined ice and fire, and suddenly showed a shocked expression: "senior of tianwu realm! Junior song Feishuang has seen the senior!"

Other people were just attracted by the appearance of ice fire beauty. When song Feishuang said this, they were shocked and found that the great beauty was indeed an expert in tianwu. Surrounded by the ghost family, these people who had long been desperate knelt down, cried and shouted to salute ice fire beauty and begged her to save them.

The rest of the Xuanlong clan looked more miserable. They were all skinny and had deep black eyes. Obviously, they couldn't sleep well all night. Trapped in the Xuanlong clan, eating and drinking became a problem. Even if the martial arts practitioners could dig the valley, they didn't need to eat three meals a day like ordinary people, but they couldn't run out of food for a long time, and drinking water was indispensable.

The ghost clan surrounded them and used evil magic blockade to infect the vegetation near Xuanlong sect with evil Qi. A little water vapor will evaporate immediately, which makes them unable to absorb morning dew and replenish water.

Although the Xuanlong sect is large, the array they can arrange can only hold a small area, so every drop of water is very precious. Everyone can only share the well water stored in the only two ancient wells in the range of activities. Everyone drinks it in turn, often every five or six days. Bathing is too extravagant to think of, Most people are covered with dirty dust and even a smell of sweat.

Tang Lichuan had expected this tragedy before he came. Seeing that these people regarded them as saviors, he could only sigh secretly, silently take out a large number of prepared food and water from the heaven and earth bag, and give them to the people who looked like leaders to distribute them by themselves.

The already hungry survivors saw so many delicious foods. Even the ordinary steamed buns and buns, they had already forgotten what they tasted. Now they eat the ordinary dry food brought by Tang Lichuan with great relish.

Song Feishuang, who did not participate in the distribution of grain, looked at Tang Lichuan and suddenly clicked in his heart. He rushed to Tang Lichuan with doubts and asked in a low voice, "brother Tang... Didn't you come to save us?"

He shook his head and smiled bitterly. Tang Lichuan didn't go around in circles. He also lowered his voice and replied, "brother song thinks highly of me. It's already the world of the ghost family. There are more than ten million people in the ghost family. As an unknown person, I only have a little power. What qualifications do I have to be the Savior? But don't worry, you're my friend and I'll keep you safe."

Song Feishuang's face flashed a glimmer of joy of narrowly escaping death, but in the twinkling of an eye, his face was silent again, showing a sense of reluctance in his eyes, sweeping over the people who gathered together to distribute food.

The people gathered here originally came from the three sects they hated, but in the past year, they fought side by side and died together. What they accumulated was life-threatening friendship. Tang Lichuan could only save him. Song Feishuang was naturally grateful, but some were reluctant to give up their companions here. He couldn't help but have some struggles and hesitations.

Seeing song Feishuang's expression, Tang Lichuan can also guess what each other's inner thoughts are, but he can only express his helplessness. Let alone that he can't eliminate all the ghost families here. I'm afraid xiaohuamao can't do it now. If the ghost families are not eradicated, the remaining Terrans can't live here again.

Even if they can threaten the high level of the ghost family to coexist peacefully with mankind, he knows that this agreement is meaningless. Once they leave here and return to the Kirin Empire, the ghost people can destroy their promise at any time. They can't monitor here all the time.

Therefore, it doesn't make much sense to do anything except take away the people who have friends with you.

"Young master... Young master, I'm Ah Fu. Do you remember me? I'm Ah Fu, the servant in charge of gardening of the Tang family!"

At this time, a figure timidly rushed to Tang Lichuan's face. After seeing Tang Lichuan's face, the man suddenly knelt on the ground, and his dirty cheeks were completely wet with tears.

"Fuber! Get up!"

Tang Lichuan's mind was buzzing with a shock, and then he lifted up the servant who was not close to him with ecstasy. There were hundreds of Tang family servants, and this Fubo was just an ordinary one. Tang Lichuan felt familiar. He couldn't find out if he had any friendship or resentment. He only felt some impression when he saw the figure of watering flowers and pruning flowers in the garden occasionally.

After the great disaster, this unknown servant is also one of his few old people left.

"Fubo, are there any other people in the Tang family alive? Are they with you?"

Seeing the existence of an old Tang family man, Tang Lichuan was too excited to say. He immediately took the old servant's hand and asked anxiously.

"Young master, I......"

Unexpectedly, when Fu Bo heard Tang Lichuan's question, the tip of his nose suddenly sour, and his tears fell down. He raised his hand, pulled his two big mouths, knelt on the ground and cried: "I'm useless. I have no ability. I can only watch the third uncle and the seventh elder die of illness and hunger! Those ghost things sealed the mountain. We didn't eat or drink. We have to worry and fear every day. Several Tang family members can't suffer. They were afraid of starvation. They died in less than a month. The third uncle lived the longest, but just two months ago..."

At this point, fuber couldn't say any more. His mood collapsed in an instant. He burst into tears and beat his chest with his dry wood like arm, as if he was very regretful.

"Brother song, what happened two months ago!"

Seeing this, Tang Lichuan knew that for a while and a half, he could not ask anything from Fu Bo, so he had to ask song Feishuang.

Song Feishuang's strength is also profound among the survivors, so she also has a certain voice here, and her affairs are clear.

When he mentioned the matter, he said in a fierce voice: "It's Zhou Wuyan's fault! We were trapped here for lack of food, so we thought of a self-sufficient way to reclaim the fields used to grow miraculous herbs and plant some wild vegetables with a short growth cycle to barely satisfy our hunger, but we can still save our lives... Since Zhou Wuyan surrounded the mountain himself that day, although the attack was not strong, he secretly planted the ghost Qi from the ground into the spirit field where wild vegetables were planted. The spirit field is in the mountain In the guard array, we were careless before the array was broken. We didn't find anything strange before the incident, until we mistakenly picked wild vegetables and ate them... "

Looking at his sad and angry expression, I know that under the calculation of Zhou Wuyan, the death and injury will be heavy.

"I hurt the third uncle. If I don't give him all my share, he doesn't have to die. I killed the third uncle. It's me, not him!"

When the old story was mentioned again, it was difficult for Fubo to control his emotions. He cried loudly with Tang Lichuan's thigh in his arms, and his voice was hoarse.

Fu Bo was loyal and wanted to take care of the master of the Tang family until he was in trouble. He had to give it to the master of the Tang family if he didn't eat or drink, but this time he gave it a poison full of deadly ghost gas.

"Zhou! Wu! Yan!"

Tang Lichuan can naturally distinguish between right and wrong. He has a head for injustice and a head for debt. Fubo is not to blame for this.

He clenched his teeth and grasped the fist. The divine power leaked from the mysterious water drops was constantly gathered by him. The explosive killing intention immediately stopped everyone present and looked at him with a shocked face.

Before he asked about Zhou Wuyan's residence, suddenly a flustered guard came from a distance. They whistled nervously and shouted, "solid defense! The ghost people are calling again!"