"Master!"
Before the person arrived, the voice was already heard. It was a servant of the Ren residence.
Qin Jing thought to himself that he was in trouble.
In the next second, an ordinary manservant, a man in his twenties, appeared in Qin Jing's eyes.
The servant stood at the door of the room and was about to say something when he saw the scene inside and was instantly stunned.
In front of him, a black monster-like thing wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform was standing in the room and looking at him. The clothes rack and official hat beside it covered half of his face. The light in the room could not shine directly, so he could not see clearly.
As for the man standing in the middle of the room, he recognized him. It was Qin Jing, a guest of the Ren residence.
He had a deep impression of this person.
Not only because of his looks, but also because of his methods. He was a very smart man. In such a short period of time, he had subdued Old Master Ren and Miss Ren's thoughts. Wasn't this method amazing?
At this moment, this man was standing there. He held a long Tang sword in one hand and Old Master Ren in the other. His gaze was fixed on the monster as if he was confronting it.
What kind of situation was this!
The servant's mind was in a mess.
But in the next moment, he understood. However, this understanding was so fatal.
Under his horrified gaze, the zombie that was standing in the darkness of the corner, which he could not see clearly, suddenly jumped out from the corner and jumped forward.
That terrifying and ferocious appearance rushed out of the cover and was instantly exposed in front of his eyes.
His sunken eyes, protruding eyeballs, dark face, wrinkled and bloated skin, two extremely sharp teeth, and the corners of his mouth that were covered with red blood vessels, made him look extremely terrifying. The moment he saw him, he sent a deep chill from the bottom of his heart.
"Monster…monster!!”
After a moment of sluggishness, the servant cried out in fear.
At this moment, the zombie had already jumped in front of him.
The servant looked at the zombie in front of him in horror, but he couldn't move at all. His legs were completely out of control. He didn't know when it had gone limp.
His open hand loosened and tightened again.
Qin Jing hesitated for a moment, then looked at the zombie that was about to bite the servant. Finally, he let go of Ren Fa and rushed forward.
Whether to save or not, he ultimately chose the former.
Perhaps he could not watch a familiar person die in front of him.
While he could still reach it, he would make his move!
The moment he made up his mind, Qin Jing's flickering eyes instantly tightened. He tapped the ground with the tip of his toes and stabbed the back of the zombie's head with the blade tightly gripped. In the blink of an eye, he arrived behind the zombie.
However, at this moment, the zombie had already caught the servant.
The zombie suddenly turned around and actually abandoned the servant in front of it, directly stabbing towards Qin Jing's chest.
Cunning?
This word instantly appeared in Qin Jing's mind.
Qin Jing's figure, which was still charging forward, could not stop for a moment. He retracted his blade and blocked in front of him.
Ding!
Clang!
His sharp nails stabbed into the back of the knife.
A difference of a hair's breadth could mean life and death.
The powerful rebound force caused Qin Jing's figure to retreat under the powerful strength of the zombie.
In the air, Qin Jing nimbly somersaulted in mid-air and landed steadily on the ground behind him.
The zombie turned around and bit the man's neck.
It was sucking his blood in large mouthfuls.
In the end…he was still dead!
Qin Jing stood where he was and looked coldly at the man's face. He looked at his pleading eyes and his unwilling wails, but his eyes did not flicker at all. He was so calm.
It turned out that he was not that sympathetic.
At this moment, other than a faint sense of pity that he hadn't been able to save him, he didn't feel a trace of guilt or regret. He didn't even seem to be indifferent when he saw him die.
He had already done his best and did what he could. His death had nothing to do with him anymore.
So, his nature was actually cold-blooded?
No, it wasn't like that. It was just that he was someone she didn't know and wasn't important to her.
To him, his essence was meaningless!
As long as he was true to his heart.
In front of him, the man's eyes dimmed and his face became paler and paler. In the end…he lost all color. In Qin Jing's hand, along his wrist, spiritual pressure crazily surged into the knife in his hand.
The cold blade and the sparkling white light became stronger and stronger in the room. The clear and trembling blade finally emitted a white light that was even stronger than the light above.
Qin Jing compressed all his spiritual power into the blade in his hand.
He had used him.
He was using his life to save time for himself.
Was he shameless? Was he hateful?
Perhaps.
But it didn't matter anymore…
Qin Jing moved. His figure rushed out in an instant, and the blade in his hand instantly arrived behind the zombie.
"Daddy, what's wrong?!! What is this?"
Just as Qin Jing was about to stab the blade into the zombie's heart and destroy it, a familiar cry sounded in his ear.
Tingting!
The girl who appeared outside the door was wearing thin clothes. The zombie was standing by the door. As soon as it spoke, the servant's corpse fell from the zombie's hand to the ground.
The figure fell to the ground beside Ting Ting's feet. Looking at the dead servant, looking at the eyes that died with grievances, Ting Ting slowly raised her head with a stiff expression. Looking at the terrifying zombie in front of her, she was so scared that she could not speak.
The zombie didn't care if she said anything or not. It reached out and grabbed Tingting who was at the door.
Direct blood relatives!
Old Master Ren's daughter was undoubtedly his granddaughter. Sucking her blood was enough to increase his strength to an unimaginable level.
He could not resist such a huge temptation. How could he refuse?
Seeing that the zombie was about to kill Tingting as well, Qin Jing's heart could no longer remain calm.
Damn it!
Stop!
Qin Jing's blade changed its angle in the air. He couldn't gamble. He wanted to gamble on whether his blade could kill the zombie completely in a second. He wanted to gamble on whether the zombie's fingers could not grab her before his blade stabbed the zombie.
The only thing he could do now was…
The blade appeared in front of Ren Tingting before the zombie.
Ren Tingting snapped out of her daze when she saw a broad figure suddenly appear in front of her.
In front of her, the man's handsome side profile and determined face revealed traces of pain. On his arm, blood dripped down from his torn clothes and slid down his wrist.
"Get lost!"
Qin Jing's hand that was holding the knife forcefully broke free from the zombie's fingertips that were embedded in its arm muscles. He raised his hand, and a glaring white knife light slashed across the zombie's body.
Bang!
The spiritual pressure that had been compressed to the extreme and exploded violently instantly exploded in front of him.
Boom!
The zombie's body was instantly sent flying and smashed heavily into the wall a few meters away. With a bang, it smashed through the wall.
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