Chapter 9: Spreading Blood Fiend Formation!
Ling Chen had never experienced affection in his previous life, but in this life, he has experienced it for 15 years!

15 years of nurturing grace, 15 years of sincere love without asking for anything in return, even though Ling Chen has recovered the memory of the blood moon emperor in his previous life, this kindness has been deeply imprinted in his heart.

The emotions connected by blood, the beast and the little bitch who betrayed him in the previous life, and the little bitch who betrayed him in this life are simply incomparable.

"Don't worry, even if you give all your property to that little bitch of the Yin family, she won't let us go."

Based on his understanding of that ruthless and vicious little bitch, the little bitch would not be reconciled if he didn't kill himself.

"Okay, old man, you don't have to worry. I will handle everything. No matter who comes tonight, I will let him come and go."

Looking at the calm and calm Ling Chen, Ling Xin'an found that today's grandson is really different from the past.

It was as if he had grown up overnight.

The feeling that appeared on him at this moment actually made Ling Xinan feel inexplicable peace of mind.

"but……"

Ling Xin'an originally wanted to say that it was Tianba Shenmen.

But before he finished speaking, Ling Chen interrupted: "There's nothing but, trust me!"

The tone is extremely firm!

"Chen'er, this sword..." Ling Xin'an was still worried. What Ling Chen held in his hand was this evil sword.

He has a deep understanding of how powerful this sword is.

"You were injured by the evil spirit of this sword, and since I can get rid of the evil spirit in your body, this sword will naturally not be able to turn a storm in my hands." Ling Chen said again.

Hearing his grandson's words, Ling Xin'an felt his body carefully, only to find that his body became lighter than before.

He really felt that his body was really getting better gradually.

"Based on your current situation, you should be able to walk on the ground in a few months." Ling Chen threw this sentence at him.

"Really?" Ling Xin'an glared.

He has been paralyzed for many years, and at night, he will suffer from terrible pain. He often fantasizes that one day his illness will suddenly improve, and he often thinks that he will die immediately.

It's not that he is afraid of death, it's that he is really worried about this 15-year-old grandson.

"Of course!" Ling Chen said, "Let's go back to the cemetery!"

After Ling Chen said these words, he stabbed the black sword in his left hand into Ling Xin'an's wooden wheelchair.

Immediately, with a movement of his left hand, he was grabbed directly with the wheelchair and the man, and he performed the ghost step, flying back to the cemetery in the back mountain.

For him, now, there is the safest place.

"Ah, young master, master, you guys, wait for me." Ling Ping was the only one left outside the dilapidated courtyard in an instant.

However, Ling Chen and Ling Xin'an had long since disappeared.

"Ah! This is too disrespectful!"

……

After Ling Chen brought Ling Xin'an back to the cemetery, the four strong men had already left.

However, he could sense that the eight corpses had been placed in eight directions on the mountain as he said.

Put Ling Xin next to a tree in the northeast, Ling Chen returned to the cemetery and sat down.

The little Heisha skeleton also sat beside him in a sitting posture.

The black sword pierced the ground in front of him, forming a seal with both hands, and eight blood-colored runes flew out of his hand prints, flew in all directions, and landed on the eight corpses a hundred steps away.

Every corpse trembled slightly, and faint blood flowed slowly.

In the end, a bloody evil spirit began to surge in the mountains.

The Blood Fiend Formation is truly complete!
Now, it's time to wait for those scumbags to come and die!

Ling Chen slowly closed his eyes.

"Master, young master, hoo! hoo! hoo! hoo!" Ding Lingping, running on his legs, rushed back to the mountain at this moment, panting again and again.

Hearing his voice, Ling Chen thought.

"Ah!" Shouting, Ling Ping felt an invisible force push him hard, and his whole body was pushed into the air.

It didn't land until it flew quite a distance before landing in front of Ling Xin'an's wheelchair with a "snap".

"Are you okay?" Ling Xin'an's voice came.

"Ah, it's okay master, it doesn't hurt." Ling Ping got up quickly, and then stood beside Ling Xin'an, and together with him, looked at the young master Ling Chen who was not far away.

"Hey." Ling Ping sighed deeply, "As for this Yin Ling'er, our young master treated her well in the past, and the master has also taken care of the Yin family for many years, but now that his status has changed, he will repay her kindness like this.

I really don't know if her heart is made of flesh. "

……

As the night deepened, people in Qingmen Town became more and more eager to move.

Now their thoughts are all on the Ling Mansion.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

"boom!"

A burst of thunder exploded, and a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, instantly illuminating the entire world brightly and purple.

"It's going to rain heavily!"

At this time, the storm is about to come, as if it is heralding something to people.

"Boom!" A muffled sonic boom sounded in Ling Mansion.

A violent force is bombarding the buildings in the mansion!
Suddenly, Ling Chen who was sitting in the cemetery opened his eyes and smiled coldly: "Oh, here we come!"

Ling Chen set up a simple barrier earlier than the Ling Mansion. It can be said that everything in the Ling Mansion is under his induction.

"Master, the strong man from Tianba Shenmen should have already entered the mansion!" Ling Ping whispered in a low voice.

Hearing the movement from the mansion, at this moment, his heartbeat suddenly became extremely fast.

Hearing these words, Ling Xin'an's heart twitched suddenly, what should come, will come!
"I didn't expect it to come so fast."

But Ling Chen in front of them raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

……

In the Ling mansion, a young figure used his body skills to fly, rising and falling among the buildings, trampling fiercely, and many buildings have become dilapidated under his feet.

His name is Zhang Yi, a disciple of Tianba Shenmen, but at the age of 25, he has entered the realm of martial arts.

Zhang Yi is young and handsome with a long sword on his back. In a place like Qingmen Town, Zhang Yi must be the number one genius, the number one evildoer.

But in Tianba Shenmen, his aptitude is mediocre.

Now the entire Ling family, all the lights are out, it's pitch black and silent, like a dead house.

Zhang Yi sensed the dead silence, and then slowly raised his face, turned his gaze to a hill, and said with a sneer:
"Oh, so it's hiding there!"

At this moment, he feels that he is the god of death who reaps people's lives in the middle of the night, and he feels that the smile he is showing at this moment is very cold and cool!
"Boom!" In the night sky, there was another burst of violent thunder, and Zhang Yi's flying speed increased, and after a while, he had come to the foot of the mountain.

He was looking forward to what kind of panic expression the ants would have when they saw him coming.

That must be very interesting!
(End of this chapter)

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