The white light flickered and disappeared, only the wind that brought it made the lantern in the husband's hand still shake, and the flickering yellow candlelight reflected the frightened face of the husband.

This ghost of Qingtian Street actually ran out?!

Qingtian Street is surrounded by towering trees, and on this windy night, the light of the stars and moon is obscured by the shadows of the trees, and the high walls stand quietly, like a partition from another unknown world. The four intersections are like four giant mouths that devour souls.

The streets were empty, and nothing could be seen except for a dim light at the intersection of every street.

This lamp is flickering, and it can only be used for a small amount of lighting in less than three feet, and the street only needs to go inside for a few feet, and it will be hidden in the darkness.

No one knows what is hidden in this darkness, only the ghosts and ghosts that lurk in it are doing ugly, flesh and blood will be devoured when they enter, and only the sun will rise to restore this vicious land to its normal state.

But at this darkest moment, a white light rushed into the dark street like lightning, and with this white light, there was a scream, the sound of golden wind breaking through the sky, the sound of bricks and stones shattering.

This sound seems to be driven by a strong wind, rushing in from the street intersection due south, turning to due west, turning from due west to due north, and then rushing out from the street intersection due east, the noisy sound along the way is chaotic, all kinds of whistles, bamboo flutes, and gongs are sounding one after another.

This eerie and silent Qingtian Street, which is as dark as Senluo Hell, seems to have more than a dozen gong and drum troupes clamoring for a while. The lights flickered inside, and the shadows were heavy.

But they couldn't stop this white light like a flash of lightning!

The four streets turned all over in an instant, and the white light spiraled up from a towering tree, and jumped on the tall outer wall of Qingtian Street, like a heavenly horse galloping on the city wall, rushing around the surroundings of Qingtian Street.

As this white light galloped like lightning on the wall, all kinds of vicious hidden weapons popped out on the wall, stretching out strange-shaped blades and spikes, and in the faint moonlight, the blades flashed with a miserable green glow.

But they all fell behind the white light at the last moment.

In the blink of an eye, this white light had already swept through the outer walls of Qingtian Street, and had jumped from the high wall in the southeast into the houses inside the wall.

There was an immediate loud noise inside, and the sharp sound of the wind like a storm resounded throughout the courtyard, as if a hundred bamboo flutes with broken sounds were being blown desperately.

After only a moment, the sound of the southeast courtyard was so piercing that it was impossible to hear the interval, and the sound had turned into a long, sharp sound. It's like tearing apart all the life that comes in.

With this long sound, the white light flew into the sky, swept up obliquely, like a white rainbow, and the long hanging flew high through the sky, falling straight into the southwest mansion.

There was no sound in the courtyard in the southwest, as if it was as silent as death, and only people with extraordinary ears could hear the sound in this courtyard.

In the southwest courtyard, there is only a very slight click, like the click of fingernails, from the rockery, stone steps, beams and columns, and walls, there is the sound of the door opening, like some inexplicable unknown horror, slowly crawling out of it.

When the whispers of the courtyard converged like autumn insects, the white light had already swept over the wall.

It was a little fixed, like a white feather arrow shot into the northwest courtyard.

As soon as I entered the compound, I heard a loud thunderclap, followed by a huge wind and a loud crash. After only a few moments, the entire courtyard trembled like an earthquake.

In the midst of this loud noise and tremor, the white light surrounded the four walls, and a rapidly rotating white light transformed into a top-like form, and the loud sound came, and the courtyard walls on all sides collapsed one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the courtyard walls had collapsed on all sides.

In the midst of the masonry and dust, the white light broke through the clouds and fog, and the sky spun at great speed like a platinum star, flying into the final northeast courtyard.

There was not a single sound in the courtyard, and the deathly silence lasted for a moment, and the white light slipped down against the courtyard wall like a mischievous moonlight.

At this time, Qingtian Street, which is as dark and terrifying as Senluo Hell on weekdays, full of unknown and inexplicable things, has been lit up everywhere. All kinds of alarm whistles, people's screams, and the sound of the golden wind breaking through the sky that has not stopped sounded together.

It's as lively as a ghost market in the Yama Temple.

In the brightest place of this lamplight, a heroic voice sounded: "I have heard for a long time that this Qingtian Street is the place where the iron wall of the Supreme Gate is located, and I see it today but like this, it disturbs your dreams, forgive your sins." ”

With a long laugh, a white light broke through the shadows, swords, guns and instruments flew wildly, screaming and wailing continuously, this white light came and went, and it was gone.

This is exactly Chu Jinghong's night exploration of Qingtian Street, shocking the thieves and breaking the enemy's courage.

A few days ago, Jiangnan Yanyulou sent a few people, but there was no work, everyone returned with injuries, and one of the last two good players died.

This incident has already frustrated the spirit of Jiangnan Yanyulou, and more importantly, it is impossible to explore the mystery of the mechanism, which is a huge hidden danger to finally rescue Wen Zhiyong's family.

Chu Jinghong has discussed with the cousins many times, but there is no good plan, seeing that the date of the meeting between the salt gang and the Cao gang is getting closer and closer, there is no way but to go straight to the bridge naturally, this kind of thing that makes brothers and friends risk their lives can not be done by chivalry.

Therefore, Chu Jinghong secretly made up his mind to explore Qingtian Street in Longtan Tiger's Den at the Supreme Gate at night.

But he is the chief of the Yanyu Building in the south of the Yangtze River, if he is in danger, where is the brother in the door willing to let him go, he must be more willing to forget his life to find out.

In this way, it is even more contrary to his original intention, coupled with the fact that the demon god Lu is eyeing him, if he moves lightly, it is very easy for him to take advantage of it.

Discuss with your brothers, even if you reach a consensus. But the more people who know, the more unclassified the matter becomes, and maybe the news will be revealed.

Therefore, when the masters of the Yanyu Mansion in Jiangnan usually discussed this matter, Chu Jinghong still arranged and analyzed it step by step.

But on this dark and windy night in this month, he brought the "life and death" sword, took danger alone, and broke into Qingtian Street at night.

This time rushed in from the street in the south, and some low-level energetic people who bore the brunt didn't even see their appearances clearly, Chu Jinghong had already passed by, and the two hall masters in charge of the south road stepped forward to meet the enemy, and they were already put down by Chu Jinghong after only a moment of fighting.

Chu Jinghong didn't love to fight, he rushed straight along the four streets like lightning, the ordinary masters of the Supreme Gate couldn't even touch the shadow, and most of the energy they emitted was greeted by their own people, and the hall master of the Supreme Gate had two people on each street, but they were all knocked back and knocked down after fighting for less than a moment.

The purpose of this trip is to explore the intelligence of Qingtian Street, and it cannot be besieged by the enemy, so it is not enough to hurt people, otherwise these hall masters are afraid that they will all be damaged.

These four streets have been turned around in an instant, and whenever they rush to the high wall outside the small central courtyard, there will be some strange hidden weapons shooting.

Although Chu Jinghong couldn't help it, the other party didn't show up, and the hidden weapon shot out was of strange quality and strange energy, and Chu Jinghong didn't love fighting, so he started to wander around the high wall of Qingtian Street instead.

The high wall of Qingtian Street is composed of four huge house walls forming four "mouth" characters, Chu Jinghong used his momentary strength to urge to the extreme, and his feet were almost dusty.

The lightning speed around the wall of these four "mouths".

Triggering all the countless vicious mechanisms on these four courtyard walls, the extremely brief moment emitted by the machine spring after it was touched was already behind Chu Jinghong's speed, and it flew like a torrential rain close behind him.

The various poisonous energy that popped out, and the sharp blades of the poison were also close to the soles of Chu Jinghong's boots, and as long as there was the slightest delay, the slightest timidity and hesitation, he would die immediately.

However, Chu Jinghong is a hero and has extraordinary courage, in the jungle of this vicious secret weapon and insidious mechanism, it is like a leisurely stroll, watching the flowers, and in just a moment, the wall mechanism of the four courtyards has been triggered.

Seeing that the enemy of the Supreme Gate has not reacted in time, although he does not understand the art of the mechanism, but Chu Jinghong is a master of boldness, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell, I will immediately put myself in danger.

flew into the courtyard where the Mo family was rebellious.

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