Volume 1: Trial of the Immortal Heroes Chapter 92 The Art Master is Bold

"In Xia He Ji, I don't know the girl's name?" He Ji asked without being a crepe, Liu Qiao'er saw He Ji step further away from the door, and then closed the door with his hand, He Ji didn't know what to do, and only listened to him;

"My name is Liu Qiao'er, if He Gongzi is okay, I will leave first. ”

Liu Qiao'er turned around and was about to leave after saying this, He Ji was in the clouds, and he hadn't figured out anything yet, why was he ordered to be evicted?

After hearing her name, He Ji was even more puzzled, this is Liu Fu, Liu Qiao'er is also surnamed Liu, I don't think it should be a maid, even if it is a maid, such a mansion, the maid will not be like this, looking at her hands, He Ji shuddered......

He Ji has seen a lot of rough hands, and the town where he was originally located also has them, but He Ji, who was born on a woman's body, has never seen it, and has never even heard of it......

"Miss Qiao'er, since you are in this Liu Mansion, why are you dressed so ragged?" He Ji asked from behind her, hearing this, Liu Qiao'er did not continue walking, but stopped, but only stopped for a moment, and then the person continued to walk, He Ji saw this scene and did not ask anything more.

Then He Ji extended his spiritual sense to Liu's mansion, and to He Ji's surprise, there was no one inside, the facilities were neatly placed, and the plants and trees were generally the same, and the strange thing was that there was no half a figure......

When he first came here, He Ji didn't know what to do, and now He Ji, who didn't need to eat and drink much, felt that he was not hungry, but he still habitually walked to a restaurant.

The wooden shed is built with weeds, it is not too good here, and the aroma of wine wafting out of He Ji also feels the same, how can He Ji, a scholar who can't drink, understand that this is a good wine that has been brewed for more than ten years?

He Ji came here to sit down, not to mention shouting tea, if it weren't for the two pots of tea here, I'm afraid they would all be suspected of coming to find trouble......

The restaurant brought the teapot, He Ji took out a silver ingot from his waist, the restaurant almost looked straight at his eyes, but he didn't get a penny.

He couldn't find such a large amount of silver, so he could only see that the restaurant that couldn't eat was also depressed and continued to do his own thing.

He Ji drank a few sips of tea, and felt more and more that this Liu Mansion was very weird, and even if he called the restaurant, He Ji said lightly;

"Look at your appearance, you have lived here for a few years, you should know something about this Liu family, you tell me, and the fifty taels of silver will be given to you after speaking. ”

He Ji's words made the restaurant's face shocked at first, but when he heard the back, he almost didn't stand firm, fifty taels of silver, and the situation of the Liu family will be his own?

Then the ecstatic restaurant swayed this he hadn't flown out so much foam for many years, and told He Ji about the Liu family from the beginning to the present, He Ji was more and more heartbroken, and in the end, the whole person was full of killing intent!

He Ji doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and disaster stars or something sounds completely nonsense to He Ji! If you want to change to yourself a year ago, you can't avoid the horror, but now He Ji is not a teenager who didn't know anything in the original town, but a monk who has a mirror of awakening, and he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods at all.

If you want to say God, I am God, if you want to say ghosts, I am the destroyer of ghosts!

He Ji felt that it was necessary to enter the Liu family's mansion to take a look, and remembering what the restaurant said about Liu Qiao'er's experience, He Ji's eyes had a lot of gloomy light.

He Ji was not only not afraid when he heard the horror of the Liu Mansion, but immediately walked to the high wall of the Liu Mansion, ignoring the words that spread so godly.

Therefore, the artist is bold, what enters the Liu Mansion will die, and if you go in, you can't get out, what terrible evil ghosts are there, what curses are there, in the eyes of He Ji now, it is complete nonsense!

He Ji kicked down, easily jumped over the high wall with a force, and landed steadily in the garden of Liu's Mansion.

There is a garden in this Liu Mansion, and He Ji also saw trees at the outer gate, because there are few people here, and He Ji entered from here.

As soon as his feet landed, He Ji's weight and the weight of the fall made a lot of noise, if it was a normal place, there should be perched birds being frightened at this moment, but this Liu Mansion was quiet after He Ji's footsteps landed, except for his own sound, and nothing could be heard, which seemed very weird.

He Ji put his spiritual sense to the maximum, and walked towards the house in front of him step by step, the sound of flowing water, the sound of the wind blowing the trees, although it was the noon sun shining directly, but He Ji still felt a trace of inexplicable coldness, approached the house, and saw the dusty wooden door of the tabletop.

The dust covered everything, He Ji looked at the unlocked door, gently pushed it open, the dust was divided to both sides by a wind before it dispersed, He Ji stretched out his head to take a look, here is a study full of books, there are many calligraphy and paintings on the wall, but the dust covers the original appearance, the whole room seems to have become gray.

Then He Ji explored it again, but he didn't find anything unusual, He Ji looked at the lobby that was not far from him now, and saw that the house was different from other colors He Ji was also a little more dignified, and He Ji felt an inexplicable depression.

As he was walking towards the lobby, He Ji's spiritual sense suddenly detected a cloud of black smoke drifting towards him, the speed was not fast, but He Ji stopped, this black gas He Ji didn't know what it was.

The eyes can't see, if you don't have a spiritual sense, you can't detect the arrival of this thing, He Ji's eyes stared at the front, although he couldn't see it, but the spiritual sense was like another pair of eyes, seeing that this black qi was getting closer and closer to him, He Ji also raised a little vigilance.

When the black qi was only a foot away from him, a spiritual power gushed out from He Ji's body, and the spiritual power passed and the black qi was torn apart, and it suddenly disappeared and became invisible under the spiritual pressure.

He Ji didn't expect this black gas to be so fragile, but this fragile black gas may be the reason why the people of the Liu Mansion died, and it may not be taken lightly for ordinary people.

He Ji was thinking about where this black gas came from, how it was formed, and so on, when a cloud of black gas floated towards him again, He Ji suddenly felt a little wrong, this black gas obviously had an endless feeling!

He Ji didn't take any measures when the black qi was close to him, it was still the same sentence, the artist was bold, He Ji let the black qi get into his body, He Ji Lingju looked inward, and after the black qi entered, he was absorbing the Nourishing Yuan Sword Qi in his body!

Yang Yuan Sword Qi is the unique Yuan Qi of the Sword Heart Technique, the next moment it is absorbed by the black qi, the black qi will disintegrate, and the Yang Yuan Sword Qi will not be damaged at all, but the black qi is gone.

"This black qi can devour the vitality!" He Ji said heavily, knowing the effect of this black qi, the living soul returns to the yuan, but if there is no vitality in the body, anyone will die!

Even monks are no exception, but the vitality of monks is not known to be many times that of ordinary people, and the vitality of a consciousness mirror is probably a hundred times that of an ordinary person, and the number is not the same!

It's good to say that the monk doesn't have vitality, and he can still rely on the aura for a few days without vitality, and even if the vitality is empty these days, he can recover a lot, in short, the monk who died because of the lack of vitality has basically never heard of it.

These ordinary people can be different, their vitality is empty, and they can't live for more than two hours!

What puzzled He was why this Liu Qiaoer could live here for a few years without the slightest incident?

Walking towards the lobby of the Liu family step by step, the black qi came out of it endlessly, He Ji let it drill into his body and devour the vitality, but also depends on what the vitality, for this Yang Yuan sword qi, I am afraid that this black qi can only be swallowed by the counter.

Approaching the lobby, what He Ji's spiritual sense detected surprised He Ji! This lobby was all red, white and black, red on the top, white on the ground, black in the middle, He Ji appeared in front of the lobby and a large number of He Ji poured towards He Ji, and there was an inexplicable connection around the lobby, this seemed to be a formation!

I don't know what the formation is, and I don't know who arranged it, but this formation was formed by the unique position and situation of the Liu family, and the formation operated on its own, transforming the breath of heaven and earth!

Absolute ferociousness!

"It's simply inhumane! I remember this breath, don't let me meet you personally, otherwise I won't hesitate even if I use the sword vitality!" He Ji said in a cold voice, the powerful sword vitality gathered in his hand between the words, and his hand was raised slightly, and then the countless black qi surged towards the sword vitality in front of He Ji's hand, and it disappeared in less than three breaths, but the formation was still running, and it would not be long before this black qi would definitely reappear!

He Ji recalled what was explained on the jade slip, and then looked at the lobby of the Liu family, He Ji's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he took two steps back and forth, this hall is obviously the center of the formation, so it can't be destroyed directly......

According to He Ji's view, the node of a formation has been destroyed a lot, other people's houses, the lobby in the center has always been the representative of each family, and the nature of destroying the lobby is different from destroying other houses.

Looking at this dense house, He Ji also had a little headache, the formation has not been studied, but he just casually looked at the jade slip introduced, and knew how the formation was formed and cracked, and how to crack and how to form had no understanding and concept at all.

"This place is extremely remote, and no one has been here for several years, so I might as well put a trace of Yang Yuan Sword Qi here, just the best of both worlds. He Ji boldly thought, these things are things that ordinary people can't see, especially the cultivation of sword qi, ordinary monks will not be aware of it, and putting a trace of sword vitality here may be the best result.

Thinking like this, He Ji walked to the center of the red and white qi, and a circle of sword vitality emanated from the front of his fingers, and He Ji withdrew his hand after less than two breaths, at this time, the center of the red and white qi was the sword vitality, as long as a little black qi was generated, it would be swallowed by the sword vitality, and this formation would be wasted.

As soon as he finished doing this, He Ji heard the footsteps behind him, light and powerful, not slow, and there was obviously only one person who dared to enter this Liu Mansion, and that was Liu Qiao'er.