Within a radius of dozens of miles, all of them are deserted suburbs, and there is a dilapidated looking manor house standing alone.

The estate has no name.

I don't know what year or month it was built.

In the courtyard within the wall, the grass is overgrown everywhere, and it grows more than half a person tall, adding a bit of eerie atmosphere under the vast night.

Zhang Yun walked at the back, and as soon as he entered the door, he suddenly felt a powerful spiritual power fluctuation.

This spiritual power was full of resentment and murderous intent, looking back and forth on his body, he knew that it must be the ghost-faced man, that is, the grandfather Duanmu Lang called in his mouth.

Zhang Yunxian felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body, understanding that this was the other party testing his spiritual power cultivation, and couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart, thinking that I am still afraid of you!

A majestic spiritual power emanated from his body, and that uncomfortable feeling disappeared in an instant.

Huangfu Xiaojing took the four of them to the door of a house, stretched out her hand and knocked twice.

"Come in!"

A piercing sound that seemed to be made by two stones rubbing and squeezing hard came from inside the door.

There were no lights on in the room, and there was a faint smell of damp musty in the darkness, as well as a faint smell of blood.

Nangong Yu covered her nose and frowned, obviously a little displeased.

"I don't really like to see the light, I hope you will forgive me!"

In the darkness, a figure whose whole body was shrouded in a dark red cloak slowly got up and walked in front of several people.

With the help of the faint moonlight, Zhang Yunxian saw that behind him, on a long incense case, there was a small tablet, and there were five corpses on the ground, and the smell of blood was emanating from these corpses.

Those five corpses, Zhang Yunxian is a little familiar, they should be the few bodyguards in black suits who followed Duanmu Lang that day.

Then, that tablet should naturally be erected for Duanmu Lang.

"It's up to you this time, and we'll be grateful afterwards!" Although it was a polite remark, the harsh voice in the ghost's mouth sounded a chilling fear.

"Time is running out, let's go!" When the ghost-faced man walked by Zhang Yunxian's side, his eyes were full of resentment, and he didn't hide it at all.

Zhang Yunxian's eyes were fixed on the position of the waist under the ghost-faced man's cloak, the last time he saw the jade pendant that Liu Xiaomei was wearing from the sight of a certain mouse, he was wearing it by the ghost-faced man.

Maybe it's too dark?

Or maybe the Ghostface cloak wrapped itself too tightly?

Zhang Yunxian was not able to see the shadow of the jade pendant again.

"My name is Duanmugong. No one asked, and the Ghostface introduced himself to the crowd as he walked.

Duanmu Gong was clearly reminding himself that he was Duanmulang's father-in-law! The revenge of killing Sun was always in his heart.

"Go and bring those sacrifices with you!" Duanmu Gong's withered fingers pointed to a corner at the back of the room and explained to Huangfu Xiaojing.

Sacrifice?

When Zhang Yunxian was puzzled, he saw Huangfu Xiaojing using a long chain to pull a dozen stiff people out of the room.

"Linglong!"

Zhang Yunxian secretly screamed in his heart, he recognized him at a glance in the crowd. In an instant, he also understood that the sacrifices that Duanmu Gong was talking about were several colleagues of the Crescent Moon Group, as well as other supernatural people who were caught by them.

These dozen or so supernatural people looked as if they had lost consciousness, their bodies were stiff, and their expressions were sluggish and they followed Huangfu Xiaojing neatly.

Duanmugong walked to the position of a pavilion in the courtyard, stood in front of a round stone table in the pavilion, and said to several people: "The entrance is here, I would like to tell you two words, first, don't touch the Kyushu Shending for a while, and second, don't have ghosts in your heart and try to make profits in chaos." Kyushu Shending is an artifact in Chinese legends, not everyone can touch it, if any of you get in the way, it will be the number one enemy of our Bounty Inhuman Alliance, no matter how strong your ability is, I guarantee that you and your family will become the target of being hunted down by the entire supernatural world for the rest of your life, and you will never die!"

"We Shuanglong have always talked and counted, and we have our own place to do things with money!" said the dragon in a deep voice.

Zhang Yunxian and Nangong Yu didn't speak, Duanmu Gong didn't look at the two of them, and pushed a stone table hard, and a one-meter-square passage entrance was slowly revealed on the ground.

"Put the sacrifice and go down first!"

Huangfu Xiaojing drove more than a dozen zombie-like supernatural beings and let them enter the passage in turn.

"Let's go!"

Duanmu Gong took the lead in getting in, Shuanglong followed, Zhang Yunxian and Nangong Yu were in the middle, and Huangfu Xiaojing walked last.

The passage should have been newly dug not long ago, and the smell of dirt was very strong, and after going down for about twenty meters, the terrain became flat.

There was no light, and the passage was pitch black, except for the footsteps of the people hurrying, echoing in a dull way.

Nangong Yu felt a little nervous, not quite adapted to this dark environment, and couldn't help but reach out and pull Zhang Yunxian's sleeve, feeling a little at ease.

Along the flat passage, walked for about ten minutes, and suddenly opened up in front of everyone, an underground space of more than 200 square meters, full of green phosphorus fire, cold light, reflected on everyone's face, everyone's eyes invariably showed a look of shock.

Kyushu Shending!

A giant statue that makes everyone surrender and worship, high up, stands in this space, four legs and two ears, more than five meters high, and a length of eight or nine meters, occupying nearly half of the volume of the space.

The gloomy and cold green flames surround the body, faintly reflecting the various famous rivers and mountains engraved on it, as well as the postures of mythical beasts and fairy birds.

Majesty!

Awe-inspiring!

There is also a kind of mythical fantasy that is completely different from the world!

Everyone's hearts were deeply shocked by the majestic posture of Kyushu Shending.

Zhang Yunxian is no exception.

Although he had heard Huangfu Xiaojing describe it once, he was standing here at the moment, watching Juding's brilliance with his own eyes, and the strong stimulation brought to him by his senses was completely incomparable.

This is the legendary Kyushu Shending!

Zhang Yunxian couldn't think of any words in his heart that could be used to describe his feelings at the moment, a group of people standing in front of Shending, looking so small and insignificant.

Gazing at Shending, all the distractions in reality seem to have disappeared and disappeared. All that remained in everyone's heart was reverence from the deepest part of the soul, and an inexplicable touch.

Suddenly, Zhang Yunxian was startled in his heart, and he suddenly felt a fierce heat rise from under his ribs without warning, as if he wanted to burn.

And in his body, the spiritual power that had been running silently was also frantically towards his ribs at this moment, sending out a hot and blazing position, surging forward, like a river rushing to the sea, never going back.