Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

What a problem between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law... But compared to Qin Xuezao, the stranger below is indeed not that important.

It's cruel, but it's the truth. If two people are sick, one is a relative or friend, and the other is a stranger, I believe no one would choose the latter.

He could only suppress the thoughts in his mind.

But when he was about to leave, he noticed the gazes below.

Because there were many ghosts lurking in the ancestral hall, the longevity lamp was naturally lit by a green flame. The flame rose high. Looking through the skylight at the ancestral hall, Bai Yu's eyes met the young man lying on the dining table.

Because he was lying down, he just happened to see Bai Yu above the beam. Qin Xuezhao's heart sank. She actually wanted to persuade Bai Yu to retreat immediately. If she left at this time, she would not be discovered.

Once the people below make a sound, it will be too late to escape, because these ghosts have a very sensitive sense of smell.

There is a common sense: if you encounter a drowning person, you should not rescue them from the front, but approach them from behind, because the drowning person will grab everything around them, and once they are held tightly, even the rescuer may drown.

At this moment, Bai Yu seemed to be standing right in front of the drowning person. He was the other person's only lifeline. Although he might die as well if he shouted, could he resist shouting?

Bai Yu was already planning to get up and leave.

But at this moment, the young man lying on the dining table actually gritted his teeth, looked around, smiled bitterly, then closed his eyes and stopped moving.

Qin Xuezao couldn't help but be stunned: "This..."

She had mixed feelings.

Bai Yu smiled silently with relief.

If he is not a gentleman, he must be saved!

He took a deep breath, the Rock Spear fell into his palm, and he stomped down hard, breaking the blue bricks and tiles. He fell directly into the ancestral hall like a meteor. As the top floor collapsed, a large amount of dust was raised, and even the firelight became blurred.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he swung his left hand, and the acquired qi caused the door of the ancestral hall to suddenly close and lock it.

At the same time, he held the rock spear in his right hand and fell to the ground like a meteor, piercing a burly evil ghost through the head and nailing him directly to the ground. The latter had no time to react and immediately turned into a pool of pus, blood and blue flames.

Bai Yu rushed directly towards the group of ghosts, and his acquired internal energy burst out, and he immediately fell into the group of ghosts. He swept, shook, and poked with his spear.

With the top-level strength of the second-level extraordinary person, killing these evil ghosts who didn't even have a single red-clothed one was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

Qin Xuezhao was very surprised. How did Bai Yu develop such solid basic skills that seemed to have been honed through thousands of trials and tribulations?

She had already overestimated the boy's potential, but found that she had still seriously underestimated the mystery held by Bai Yu... What kind of mystery was this that could be comparable to the innate bloodline of a heroic spirit!

Bai Yu laughed loudly: "Let's kill to our heart's content today!"

The Rock Spear in his hand was as easy to wield as his own arm. Every time the spear turned, an evil ghost turned into green fire. The ghosts trembled, not knowing where this killing god came from. Many of them lost their courage and tried to escape.

However, once you try to escape, it is equivalent to handing your life over to the enemy. Bai Yu took a step forward, raised the spear above his head, rotated three times, and fought in all directions!

The Qi burst out in a circular shape, and three more evil ghosts were killed on the spot.

The owner of the Ancestral Hall Restaurant reacted and screamed, "There's no point in running away. Let's attack together! Kill him and share his heart and liver!"

It said, pointing to the ground. A burrowing ghost had already grabbed Bai Yu's calf: "He can't move, kill him quickly!"

Power comes from the ground, this is the basic knowledge of martial arts.

Therefore, the legs are controlled, which means they cannot move, so there are naturally many loopholes.

But... Bai Yu didn't care at all. He exerted force with his feet and used a thousand-pound drop. The ground suddenly collapsed. The burrowing ghost hidden in the soil and rocks was crushed into a meat patty, and a pool of pus and blood oozed out.

The white elm took root on the ground, an extraordinary skill that came from a veteran of hundreds of battles. Even if only one toe was on the ground, he could maintain his balance.

From another perspective, he almost moved horizontally along the ground and escaped from the siege circle, and the evil spirits that surrounded him immediately became sitting ducks.

Throwing a spear out.

The old man in the restaurant who tried to give orders was pierced through the heart and hung on a pillar, screaming in pain.

He tried to speak: "He has no weapons, hurry up, hurry up..."

The words were weak and unfinished.

Bai Yu had already taken out his second weapon, the Lionheart Spear.

The ghosts stopped fighting, their faces turned pale, and their legs trembled.

"This is, evil spirit... Such a strong evil spirit..." A sword ghost holding a broken knife said in fear: "I spent twenty years on the battlefield in my life, and there was no such strong evil spirit. Has this kid been killing people on the battlefield since he was in his mother's womb?"

The murderous aura of military strategists comes from fighting on the battlefield. All soldiers have it, but the difference is more or less. Soldiers are the most terrifying killers in the world. They are the force to defend the country, but also the sharp blade to slaughter lives.

Therefore, the evil spirit of the military strategists is not afraid of any evil spirits, and like the righteous spirit, it has a restraining effect on demons and monsters.

However, Bingsha is not a very high-level power. It is somewhat similar to murderous aura and murderous intent. It is not difficult to obtain. The difficult part is how to accumulate it into a large amount. No matter how ordinary it is, as long as it accumulates into a large amount, quantitative change will also bring about qualitative change.

Even if Old Man Liu Huai had never deliberately gathered military evil spirits in his life, he still managed to build a strong force through countless battles… This shot, which had been in use for fifty years, was enough to kill any evil spirit.

This is a force that the system cannot weaken through levels. Fifty years is fifty years.

Bai Yu fired his last shot, and the entire ancestral hall became much quieter. The sound of breaking air slowly dissipated. The walls of the entire ancestral hall were riddled with holes, and the top floor was even crumbling.

He exhaled and looked around. There was no living thing, let alone a dead thing.

The ground was covered with pus, blood, and green smoke, and the smell was very pungent. The pungent smell left after the ghosts disappeared was very strong, as if it were pus and blood that had been rotting for dozens of days.

At this time, Bai Yu did not let his guard down. He stood there and waited for three minutes.

Di Ting ran back and landed in his arms: "There's no movement outside, and no ghosts are approaching here. It seems they haven't noticed at all."

After the killing, there was not much reaction outside. It was a bit strange that the villagers seemed not to notice such a big commotion.

But this is a good thing, he doesn't intend to get to the bottom of it...no movement is naturally a good thing.

Bai Yu relaxed his attention a little, found two invitation letters from the Ghost King of the Villa on the ground, and put them away.

The guaranteed minimum rule comes into effect again.

He couldn't help but feel happy, and said to Qin Xuezao, "It seems that coming to the slaughterhouse was the right choice. Look, the drop rate is very high. Now we don't have to worry about looking for an invitation letter there."

Qin Xuezao also breathed a sigh of relief: "This is a gamble. If I'm unlucky, I'm afraid I won't be able to save myself now."

Bai Yu smiled: "This is a gamble, my friend; and Stud Poker is a kind of wisdom."

After chatting for a while, I heard a "wailing" cry for help coming from the dining table.

He looked at the young man at the dinner table, cut his rope and let him go.

The latter was about to kneel down to express his gratitude upon regaining his freedom, but Bai Yu stopped him: "A man's knees are made of gold, how can you kneel down casually?"

"My parents said that it's not shameful to kneel down to a benefactor." The young man shook his head. Only then did Bai Yu have time to look at him carefully. The young man had a fair and clean face. He looked like he would be easily liked by the opposite sex. He was about twenty years old.

"I wouldn't call you a benefactor. If you had spoken just now, I would have been forced to come down. If you didn't, I would have owed you a favor." Bai Yu said bluntly, "It's a pity for such a gentleman to die here... I was also hesitant about whether to help. You saved yourself, so there's no need to thank me."

"Even so, you still saved me... I care about your actions, not your heart." The young man continued to thank me, "I really want to thank you very much, but unfortunately, I am short of money and don't know how to leave. When I leave the ghost cave, I will definitely thank you for your righteous help."

Bai Yu put away his weapon and dispelled his evil aura. "You speak in a very elegant manner... What's your name?"

"Excuse me, my surname is... Hu, and my name is Yan." The young man paused and said, "Hu Yan, what about you?"

"Bai Yu, seventeen years old, a senior in high school, wearing... wearing white clothes." Bai Yu almost stumbled over his words.

"Student? Why are you here?"

"What about you? Why are you here?" Bai Yu asked back, "You can't be here for sightseeing, right? People who travel here are down-to-earth, but you've come straight to the ground."

"This is a rather long story." The young man looked into the distance, a look of nostalgia on his face. "Do you want to hear it?"

Bai Yu looked around and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go find a bag of peanuts first... Just take your time making up a story, and I'll listen carefully."

Chapter 146 Nonsense

At night, a car stopped by the roadside.

"Xiaomei, where is this place?"

A young man looked around and couldn't help but feel strange: "Your home is in a place like this?"

"What do you mean by this kind of place? You really look down on me. Do you think I'm poor?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant..."

There was a couple in the car. The man was obviously from a wealthy family. His food, clothing, and daily necessities, including this private car, were all very expensive. The woman was beautiful, with regular features, a charming look in her eyes and eyebrows, and an indescribable charm in her every move.

The man's surname is Hu, and his name is Hu Yan.

The woman's surname is Xu and her full name is Xu Huamei.

Xu Huamei is beautiful and works the night shift in a supermarket in Nanling City. Once, Hu Yan went out to play with his friends and got drunk and vomited on the street. It was Xu Huamei who helped him, otherwise his throat would have been almost blocked by vomit. Later, in order to thank Xu Huamei, Hu Yan introduced her to a job because she said that she was also harassed by the supermarket manager and was very tired.

After a few interactions, the two became a couple and have been together for three months now.

Hu Yan suggested that he wanted to meet Xu Huamei's family, so the two of them drove out of Nanling City for ten hours and arrived at this place after dark.

He never knew there was a town in this place. It was really strange.

After driving for more than ten hours, Hu Yan was tired, thirsty and hungry. Although he bought some food on the way, several hours had passed. He was not only hungry but also thirsty.

Xu Huamei walked into the woods and fetched some spring water from the cliff beside her: "Have some water."

"Can I drink this?"

"Everyone in the village grew up drinking this water. Don't worry, the spring water flowing from the mountain wall is no dirtier than the water in the rivers." Xu Huamei said as she took a sip.

Hu Yan drank a bowl of water and suddenly shivered from the cold. He supported his knees and stood up. After finding a spot to park the car, he asked, "Do we still need to climb the mountain next?"

"It's not far." Xu Huamei held her lover's hand and smiled softly: "No need for the gift in the car, it's enough for you to arrive."

"This is not possible..."

"Don't worry, it's okay to get it tomorrow."

The two walked into the woods hand in hand. Although it was dark, they could see the lights of a village in the distance. With the lights of their cell phones on, they could barely see the road below.

On both sides of the road are towering, withered pines and cypresses. The taller the trees and the denser the forest, the colder the air becomes.

Hu Yan felt something was wrong and asked, "Why is it so strange here?"

"What's so strange about that?" Xu Huamei shook her head and said, "It's okay. Come with me quickly."

Hu Yan just thought that Xu Huamei was eager to go home and didn't notice that something was wrong around her.

After passing through the woods and arriving at the village entrance, Xu Huamei looked up and said curiously, "Someone should be here to pick us up, why isn't there anyone? Is it because it's too late?"

As he was speaking, a figure suddenly appeared from the side and behind.

"Xiaomei, are you back?"

Hu Yan was almost frightened and turned around to perform a set of military boxing.

Instead, Xu Huamei walked over happily: "Uncle Lin, I'm back. I heard that you were sick some time ago."

"Oh, it's nothing, just a little cold." The old man was holding a lantern in his hand. His face was covered with age spots and wrinkles. He looked very old, if not in his seventies or eighties, then at least in his eighties. He turned around and looked at Hu Yan, who suddenly felt a chill run through his head: "Young man, are you the son-in-law of the Xu family?"

Xu Huamei quickly asked, "Where's my eldest brother? Isn't he back yet?"

"Girl, have you forgotten the village rules?" Old Man Lin shook his head and said, "Outsiders, especially your son-in-law, must stay overnight at the ancestral hall."

"What ancestral hall?" Hu Yan asked hurriedly.

"You'll have to leave your spirit tablet in the village's ancestral hall in the future." Old Man Lin held up a lantern and said, "Come with me... You'll have to sleep there tonight."

"That won't do." Hu Yan immediately shook his head: "I'd better go back to the car and sleep."

What's the big deal about sleeping in the ancestral hall?

He obviously felt something was wrong.

"You can go back." Old Man Lin sighed, "Then you won't be able to marry Xiaomei."

"Ah Yan..." Xu Huamei's eyes showed pleading: "Just one night, please... Don't worry, I will accompany you outside the ancestral hall, okay?"

Hu Yan originally wanted to leave with a firm determination, but after seeing that look, he immediately softened his heart.

"Okay." He nodded and agreed.

Old Man Lin laughed heartily. It was hard to imagine an old man could make such a vigorous sound. "You are indeed a good son-in-law of the Xu family!"

The three of them went to the ancestral hall.

Hu Yan took a look at the ancestral hall. Fortunately, it was brightly lit and did not look scary at all.

There were lanterns and longevity lamps. He felt that there was no problem sleeping here for a night. The only problem might be that it was too bright.

What's so scary about this?

There's nothing to be afraid of anymore.