Han Weijiang trembled all over, his mind went blank.
He wanted to ask those guards to protect him, but the guards couldn't protect themselves at this time, and they had already forgotten him.
At this moment, Han Weijiang really felt fear and despair.
Brother, father... where are you
Help me... help 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 screaming prayers.
They are creatures without intelligence. After getting rid of the shackles, they will only follow their instincts and look for the most suitable and easiest prey.
And Han Weijiang usually knows that he is lazy and lazy, and his cultivation is based on the accumulation of pills. His real strength is not even as good as that of ordinary Jinxian beginners.
"ah!!"
Seeing the ghoul's scarlet tongue stick out in front of his eyes, Han Weijiang roared in despair.
However, the next moment, the piano sounded in Tianmei Hall, and in front of him, a wall of earth rose from the ground.
Han Weijiang's eyes widened slightly, looking at the tall figure standing in front of him, he couldn't say a word for a while.
Qin Jiu turned his head and glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "You saved me once, and I will save you once, shit... it's even!"
Junior Sister said that people in Xiaoyaomen should repay kindness for kindness and revenge for revenge.
Qin Jiu always remembered that Han Weijiang brought him back to the Han Mansion when he was seriously injured.
Although Han Weijiang is very annoying, since he saved his life, he must pay it back.
After saying this, Qin Jiu removed the earthen wall without hesitation, and came behind Muyan.
Han Weijiang stared blankly at his leaving back, looking at the ghoul who was pierced through the body by the soil thorn, screaming but unable to move, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.
Can't tell if it's regret, shame, or embarrassment.
…
After Ling Yusheng entered Tianmei Hall, he didn't have time to look around.
I saw a figure rushing forward.
He moved quickly to dodge away.
Hearing the sound of crying, "Little Shengsheng, I'm so scared! Those ghouls are so scary, woo woo woo! Hurry up and hug her, comfort her!"
Ling Yusheng looked at Yan Zhixu who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Without hesitation, she left him and turned around, coming to Muyan's side.
Yan Zhixu wiped away his tears, but he didn't follow, but realized that he glanced at Muyan who was playing the piano, his eyes sparkled, and the corner of his mouth curled into a faint smile.
But soon, the smile disappeared, and turned into a pitiful and sad expression again.
…
Everyone in Xiaoyaomen rescued the person they wanted to save, and then slowly returned to Muyan and Chu Moli's side.
This happened in just a short time.
But the atmosphere of the entire Tianmei Temple changed drastically after they appeared.
The spirit cultivators and demon cultivators who were still panicking just now seem to have found their backbone at this moment.
Unknowingly, they approached the six of them.
Even because they wanted to get closer to those six people, they even had to compete with each other and make a noise.
"Rolling, didn't you see that the one playing the piano is our Great Demon King Ye? What are you doing spiritually to join in the fun?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? These people are obviously using fairy power and spiritual power. What does it have to do with you demons?"
"Master Youyue is with them, they must be demons!"
"Bah, girl Leng Yumo came with our Yin Yang sect, she is a pure spiritual cultivator, Xiaoyaomen is naturally my human sect!"