Chapter 1545
Huang Jianjia sneered and said, "My master is the plague god that your parents killed before!"

"Plague God! It turned out to be him!" Jiang Xingyu's mind flashed, but then he looked at Huang Jianjia in shock, "You should not have been born at that time! How is that possible!"

"You are because he is no longer the original person!" At this moment, a voice came into Jiang Xingyu's ears.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of light flashed, and there were two more people on the flat ground.

"Parents?" Jiang Xingyu looked at the person in front of him, called out happily, and stepped forward.

Qin Xue saw the blood on Jiang Xingyu's collar, and asked with concern, "Xiaoyu, how are you? Are you injured?"

"Mom, I'm fine." Jiang Xingyu grabbed Qin Xue's hand and smiled comfortingly.

"Are you really okay?" Qin Xue frowned and said worriedly.

Jiang Hao curled his lips and said, "This kid is very energetic, it's fine, don't worry, Xue'er!"

Jiang Xingyu touched his nose helplessly, and was jealous of Jiang Hao because Qin Xue cared about him, "Dad, what did you mean just now? Why don't I understand?"

Jiang Hao looked at Huang Jianjia on the ground with his hands on his back and said, "The soul of this person has been swallowed by him, so his soul occupies this body!"

"So that's the case, no wonder, I used to see why Huang Jianjia didn't have any cultivation, but now he has cultivated a whole body of magic skills, and it's so high!" Jiang Xingyu nodded clearly when he heard it.

"I really didn't expect there to be a fish that slipped through the net." Jiang Hao sighed, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Qin Xue also nodded, feeling helpless, "I remember that there were still people back then, but I thought there were no one left!"

"I think there should be no one else left!" Jiang Hao walked up to Huang Jianjia, raised his hand, and turned his palm into a claw.

Huang Jianjia wailed in pain, followed by a black mist coming out of his body, and finally turned into a cloud of black mist, floating in Jiang Hao's palm.

Jiang Hao looked at the black mist in the palm of his hand, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then, the black mist dissipated in the sky and the earth, completely extinguished.

"The damned people are already dead. He was a registered disciple accepted by the God of Plague, and he will officially accept the inheritance of the God of Plague in a few years, but he was killed by me, so he holds a grudge against me." Jiang Hao said in a tone. Said very plainly, and taught Jiang Xingyu, "Xiaoyu, you still have to pay attention in the future!"

"Understood, father!" Jiang Xingyu nodded solemnly.

Jiang Hao pointed to the fire and said, "The people of Zhuge's family are all in the fire, you can bring them out! Tomorrow, we will meet them!"

"Oh, yes!" Jiang Xingyu nodded slightly after hearing this, and quickly turned around and ran into the flames to rescue the Zhuge family members.

Qin Xue walked to Jiang Hao's side with a calm face, and said, "I didn't expect that this plague god would have other evils. We didn't pay attention to it before. Fortunately, there were no serious consequences."

Jiang Hao nodded and said with his hands behind his back, "Yes! Fortunately, this person is only a registered disciple of the God of Plague. If he is an official disciple, Xingyu will be in trouble!"

"That's your son, would you see him so miserable?" Qin Xue glared at Jiang Hao angrily.

You know, Jiang Hao cares about this son more than anyone else, more than she cares about this son, but as a father, his face is cold and his heart is warm.

Jiang Hao smiled slightly, put his arm around Qin Xue's shoulder and disappeared in place.

(End of this chapter)

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