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"Of course I'm helping you rescue the Xuanqing Temple disciples." I said with a kind face, "Xianggongtang is sinister and vicious. I'm afraid you'll fall into their trap."

"Hmph, are you so kind?" Xuancheng snorted coldly, "Now it's just you and me, you can put down that hypocritical face."

"How can I compare to Elder Xuancheng in this regard?"

"Don't think that just because you are the leader of Yunyin Sect, you can be arrogant! I just don't want to argue with you now."

Xuancheng gritted his teeth and sped up, keeping distance from me.

The flashlight shook.

There were intermittent blood stains on the ground.

It was along this blood trail that he was following.

The scene in the toilet couldn't be more obvious.

A disciple of Xuanqingguan and a disciple of Leihuo Sect went to the toilet together. One of them died and the other disappeared.

The deceased's wounds were sword wounds.

And Xuan Qing Guan uses a sword.

Everyone can see the clues.

But Xuancheng said that the Xuanqingguan disciple was kidnapped by Xiangongtang and took the opportunity to chase him out.

If that disciple is really a spy, regardless of whether Xuancheng has any connection with him or not, he will kill him and silence him.

He had a problem, and he killed the disciple to protect himself.

He has no problem, so he will kill the other party for the sake of Xuan Qingguan's fate.

How can I let him have his wish?

Running all the way.

Xuancheng and I gradually disappeared into the night one after another.

In the guest house, people were panicked.

Even if all the lights are turned on, it can't drive away the fear in their hearts.

During the day, the little confidence I had brought about by removing the poison suddenly collapsed.

If it weren't for the unknown situation outside, some people would even want to escape overnight.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have joined any sect, Mu De, to do such a fatal thing."

"I will leave early tomorrow morning and withdraw from the faction."

"Sect Master Li and Taoist Master Xuancheng went after them, I believe them."

"They were in the hotel just now, didn't someone die?"

"How can we blame them? In the final analysis, we are still too weak." Gao Jiang of the Broadsword Sect looked at his hands, lowered his head and sighed.

"Do you understand the importance of sects at this time?" Lin Qin stood up and said, "Only by joining a stronger sect can you learn stronger secret techniques. There is no future in following a small sect."

"What's the point of saying these words at a time like this? It's too much to take advantage of the situation!" Gao Jiang suddenly grimaced.

Qiu Yunbai also frowned: "Senior Brother Lin Qin, these words are too ill-considered. Every sect has its own origin, and we cannot deny them just because they are weak now."

"I'm telling the truth! The world of cultivators is originally one of the weak and the strong. If you are weak, you have to find a big tree! Either withdraw from this circle, or join the range of the strong." Lin Qin still spoke plausibly.

"Otherwise, what can we do to fight against evil cultivators? The only risk is to be killed by evil cultivators, just like tonight!"

What he said didn't sound good, but it did make sense for a few minutes.

For a while, no one thought of a reason to refute.

Some people were even tempted.

If given a choice, no one likes to be a deserter, and no one wants to be a weakling.

In the circle of spiritual practice, who doesn’t want to become stronger?

Silence fell on the second floor.

The whining cold wind blew in from the windows and echoed in the hearts of the people in the corridor.

The smell of blood in the toilet came and went, like the threat of death, elusive.

Qiu Yunbai sighed, found a white sheet, and covered the body of the Leihuo Sect disciple.

This time three people came from Leihuo Sect.

One of them was poisoned. Although the poison was relieved, his body did not fully recover.

One person died tragically.

The remaining person looked in a daze and was not feeling well.

After a moment of silence, Qiu Yunbai walked back.

Just as he turned around, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the body under the white sheets from the corner of his eye, which seemed to be moving.

She froze in her steps and turned around.

Under the dim light, the outline of the body was exposed on the white sheets, and the blood seeping from the abdomen stained the sheets red.

The edges of the sheets fluttered in the wind, and the pale hands appeared and disappeared.

Qiu Yunbai glanced at the body for a few times and found that there was no abnormal movement before leaving.

The atmosphere on the second floor was still gloomy.

Except for the wounded who were unconscious and yet to wake up, no one was in the mood to sleep.

From time to time, someone would look at the sky outside and check the time.

Just hope the day comes sooner.

It seems that the people in Xiangongtang are some kind of evil ghosts who will naturally disappear after dawn.

"Hey, are they back?"

Suddenly someone pointed at the ventilation window in the corridor and shouted loudly.

"Who's back?"

"Aren't those Xuan Qingguan's clothes?"

Others looked toward the window one after another, and vaguely saw a figure there.

Wearing a white Taoist robe.

But this is the second floor, why would someone be standing at the window on the second floor?

"Our people?"

Lin Qin took a look and walked over carefully with his sword in hand.

The others followed him with their eyes.

Qiu Yunbai took her long sword and cautiously walked towards the window.

"Who are you? Are you really from Xuan Qing Guan?"

Standing at the window, looking at the vague and familiar figures outside, Lin Qin asked suspiciously.

The man slowly raised his head.

"It's him!"

Suddenly someone screamed.

Immediately afterwards.

Boom!

A pale face suddenly hit the window, white eyes staring at Lin Qin.

Boom boom boom!

The window was smashed and glass shards were scattered everywhere.

The man outside suddenly rushed in, stretching his hands forward and grabbing Lin Qin's neck.

Lin Qin stepped back continuously and swung the sword in his hand fiercely.

puff.

The opponent's palm was cut off and fell to the ground, but no blood flowed out.

The severed arm, with its clearly textured bones, muscles and skin, did not slow down at all, as if it could break Lin Qin's neck with any bone.

"Walking corpse!"

Lin Qin suddenly understood and waved the sword in his hand fiercely.

The zombie's legs were cut off, and his body fell to the ground, losing mobility.

But he still squirmed towards Lin Qin, staring at him with his pale eyes, looking very scary.

"It was the disciple of Xuan Qing Guan who died in the mountain. How did it become like this?"

Others recognized the identity of the walker.

"It was him before, who suddenly broke into the first floor! We really saw it right!"

"Xianggongtang can control corpses, my God, it's so scary!"

"It's just a dead person, what's there to be afraid of?"

"But the dead man was also his senior brother before. Can he do it?"

Boom!

Lin Qin took a few deep breaths, then struck down with his sword and cut off the throat of the living corpse.

The walking corpse was completely motionless.

"If you die, we will no longer be classmates!" Lin Qin said expressionlessly.

"There are corpses over there too!"

Suddenly someone pointed in the direction of the toilet in fear.

Under dim light.

A man covered in blood-colored white cloth walked out with stiff steps.

As he walked, his body made some small clicking sounds of bones colliding.

"ah--"

Panic screams resounded throughout the guest house.

I was tracking outside, and suddenly I turned around with something in my mind.