Chapter 52: 52: Ten Years of Life and Death (42)

Hearing what Li Yan said, Ning Huan's heart tightened.
Even though he knew that this was the person who died ten years ago, Ning Huanxin still felt a little sad to see someone die so tragically.
"Li Yan, you killed the crew just to vent their anger, in fact... you know very well that Zhang Yan... simply can't survive!"
Ning Huanxin suddenly yelled at Li Yan.
Li Yan resents the people in Zhangjiacun, but she has never killed anyone in Zhangjiacun in these years, maybe because of Zhang Xiao, or because of Zhang Yunshu's family, there may be other reasons.
But these are no longer important, because now Li Yan's soul is already attached to Zhang Yan's body, and she has raised the blade of revenge high!
"Ha, ha ha ha..."
Li Yan suddenly burst into laughter when she heard Ning Huanxin's words. At this time, her aura became more intense, with a hoarse and weird voice floating in mid-air: "Everyone is going to die, everyone is going to die. You...are next!"
With that, Li Yan suddenly red eyes and rushed towards Ning Huanxin.
Ning Huanxin felt a strong sense of crisis, and she had set her posture, ready to compete with Li Yan at any time.
"Nie barrier! Don't hurt people!"
At this moment, suddenly, an old voice came from behind Ning Huanxin.
Immediately, a spell flew out suddenly, turning into a ball of flame in mid-air and rushing straight to Li Yan's eyebrows!
Li Yan's expression panicked, and a burst of black mist condensed. Her figure was immediately hidden behind the black mist. When the black mist dissipated, she had already escaped.
Everything happened suddenly. When Ning Huanxin came back to his senses, he turned around and saw two people, one large and one small, standing in front of him.
The person who just shot is a white-haired and white-bearded Taoist leader. He is wearing a gray-white Taoist robe, and his long hair is tied with a wooden hairpin, which is quite the charm of the fairy style in the Xianxia TV series.
And beside the old Taoist, stood a little girl with dark eyes, a round face, and a slightly fat baby.
The little girl looked only seven or eight years old, but she was also wearing a gray and white robe, and her black hair was tied up.
"Thank you Dao Chang for your help!"
At this time, Ning Huanxin subconsciously clasped his fist towards Daochang.
And the white hair and white beard of the Daoist's eyes flashed, and he gave Ning Huanxin a surprised look.
she was……
The surprise in Taoist eyes was quickly concealed by him.
"It is the duty of our practitioners to eliminate demons and defend the Tao."
The old Taoist nodded at Ning Huanxin, then walked quickly to the grave, looked at the blood-filled corpse on the ground, and couldn't help shook his head.
"Hey, the soul has disappeared, and it seems to be sucked by the female ghost."
"Master Dao, Master, please save my daughter! Save my daughter!"
At this time, Zhang Yunshu, who was sitting on the ground, seemed to see the straw for life-saving, and couldn't help but lift up his hands and firmly grasped the veteran robe.
"This..." The old Dao felt compassionate, but he didn't know how to speak.
At this moment, the lovable little girl suddenly spoke in a childish voice: "Auntie, your daughter is dead, and the ghost occupies her corpse and will soon become one with her. Her soul will also be assimilated and sucked by female ghosts!"
Although the little girl is small, she is right.
Ning Huanxin noticed that the girl's eyes were very special.
Her eyes are much darker than the pupils of normal people. Could it be that these eyes...what's so special?