Huang Xiaolong strolled leisurely into the terrifying darkness.

Shirley Bai, Qingqing, Xiaohong, Cao Dabiao, hurry up and follow.

As soon as Huang Xiaolong entered, he took out a few sticks of incense and quickly recited a fire bell mantra, and suddenly, the firelight illuminated everything.

As soon as he entered the door, Huang Xiaolong first sensed that bursts of yin wind and monstrous resentment, anger, and extreme cold were surging from all directions, mixed with countless murderous thoughts. The temperature of the whole hall is definitely below freezing.

Huang Xiaolong's mind moved, and he directly conjured up layers of dense light nets, and on each layer of light nets, there were small and precise talismans swimming around, looming, exuding an extremely tenacious aura.

This is a protective light net, protecting Shirley Bai and the others in it, so that any ghost and anger in this ghost house can only look at the wind.

However, countless ghosts and ghosts seemed to be watching in the dark, and they did not appear immediately. Huang Xiaolong was not in a hurry, and looked around with interest.

I saw that this is a very large area, very antique decoration hall, although it is dilapidated, hiding dirt and dirt, but still vaguely exudes an elegant bookish atmosphere!

The wooden furniture had long since decayed, the broken screens had fallen to one side, and on the walls, some portraits and calligraphy works were hung, which were also too rotten to see the original appearance.

Among them, there is a bookshelf scattered in the corner of the wall, mixed with a lot of scattered wooden objects, and if you look closely, it is a broken wooden ship model.

The dust on the desk had accumulated several inches of dust, and under the dust, some instruments could be seen. These instruments, Huang Xiaolong also recognized, they were the Sinan, compass, astrology and other items used by ancient navigators.

"It's... It's like coming to the mansion of an ancient Chinese navigator. Huang Xiaolong shook his head speechlessly. "Could it be that an ancient Chinese navigator became a ghost after death?"

However, Huang Xiaolong was not very interested in these, no matter what the identity of this guy who arranged the ghost array and secretly troubled him was, Huang Xiaolong didn't care, he could make it disappear with a snap of his fingers!

What Huang Xiaolong cared about most was the mysterious black knife.

When I turned my eyes, I saw an offering table!

On the table, there is the black knife, which exudes an infinite mysterious atmosphere! On the knife, there is an ancient seal character "one". Unexpectedly, the other three knives that Huang Xiaolong put on his body also emitted strong fluctuations at the same time!

"Hahaha~~ I finally found you! There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. Huang Xiaolong grinned.

It seems that this long journey, thousands of miles from China, to the Bermuda sea, is still worth it.

That Cao Dabiao's expression was also very excited, and he actually knelt down against the black knife, folded his hands, and his face was full of piety.

That's right, if it weren't for this black knife, Cao Dabiao would probably have died a long time ago.

At this moment, a whin, a yin wind blew, and countless cruel and ferocious grievances and thoughts swept through like a tide, beating all kinds of things in the hall into a crackling sound.

In the gloomy wind, there were blurred figures, gradually condensing.

At a glance, there were dozens of yin spirits, hung on the beams of the house, the whole body was full of yin and blood, the head was drooping to the side, the tongue was more than a foot long, the bloody eyes bulged out, and the face was hideous, as if it was dead.

The dozens of hanged ghosts, all dressed in sailor suits, had countless tooth marks on their bodies, as if they had been bitten alive by some terrible beast.

"Ah~~~!!! Gangzi! Big Pillar!" Cao Dabiao let out a heart-rending scream, and the whole person was simply angry and frightened to the extreme.

Huang Xiaolong's heart moved, "Oh, are these the crew members who disappeared with you that day?"

Cao Dabiao howled and cried, "Yes... Oh, yes... It's all my crew, my brother!"

"Sure enough, they were all killed by the ghosts. Huang Xiaolong's murderous aura flashed in his heart, "They were bitten alive by powerful ghosts before they died, sucking up their yang qi and dying... What a terrible death... After death, the body was also hanged..."

Huang Xiaolong directly took out the Yin Soul Tube and put away the Yin Souls of these crew members. After returning to Huaxia this time, send them to the underworld for reincarnation.

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The howl of the chirping ghost sounded, and the hall suddenly shook, and the mud was all down, and the monstrous resentment and ghost qi burst out, and soon, these resentments and ghosts were condensed and turned into hideous ghosts!

For a while, in the whole hall, bloody heads were flying all over the sky, densely packed with ghosts, some were wearing ancient Chinese sailor suits, some were wearing European and American retro style sailor suits, one by one, their heads were bleeding, their intestines were rotten, their brains were splashing, and some were cut off by the waist, dragging half of their bodies, crawling and squirming with bloody difficulty.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, Huang Xiaolong saw that most of the powerful ghosts in this hall were blue-clothed ghosts, purple-clothed ghosts, and even a few ghost kings!

Moreover, the resentment and anger they exuded were obviously higher than the powerful ghosts of the same level that Huang Xiaolong had seen before.

"Oh, I see, these guys are wearing sailor suits, and they should all be dead in the ocean. Especially these Chinese ghosts, who died in a foreign land. Dead in the sea, and not grounded, so after the soul dies, it does not enter the underworld, does not enter reincarnation, does not enter the six realms, can only wander in this Bermuda sea, not surrendered by Taoist priests, not surpassed by monks, and immortal and immortal, then their resentment and ferocity are naturally unmatched! It is much more ferocious than a powerful ghost of the same level!" Huang Xiaolong's heart moved slightly.

The ghosts in this haunted house are full of resentment and gather together, so there are no living creatures on the entire island, but some monsters such as pythons have been bred, devouring each other, cruel and terrifying.

However, in that sea area, the one who arranges the ghost array is definitely not the powerful ghost here, even if there is a ghost king here. Huang Xiaolong can be sure that the powerful ghosts here are just minions, and there must be even more powerful ghosts behind the scenes!

"Could it be a ghost immortal, an existence that is even more powerful than the ghost king?" Huang Xiaolong froze slightly.

These thoughts only passed away in a very short period of time.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, the powerful ghosts and ghost kings in the hall were all rushing towards Huang Xiaolong, and for a while, the wind was swirling, the murderous aura was monstrous, and the violent and cruel thoughts simply made Qingqing and Xiaohong, monsters who had cultivated for thousands of years, shudder.

Huang Xiaolong originally wanted to make a quick decision, release his flying sword, and kill these powerful ghosts.

However, as soon as his mind moved, Huang Xiaolong directly released the ghost puppet from the Yin Soul Tube!

In Yanagi City, the ghost puppet refined by the Xia Dao chief!

This thing was originally to catch 1,000 powerful ghosts before it could be refined, once it was refined, it would be bloody and bloody, at the beginning, Xia Dao Chang, there were still 10 powerful ghosts, and it could be completed, but unfortunately this ghost puppet was robbed by Huang Xiaolong, so that Xia Dao Chang's success fell short.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong sacrificed the ghost puppet, quickly erased the formation on his body, and redrew a few formations!

This is tantamount to changing the original method of refining the ghost puppet.

In other words, Huang Xiaolong had upgraded the original method of refining ghost puppets by Xia Dao Chang, so that the ghost puppets he refined would be even more powerful and brutal!

Between the lightning and flint, the ghost puppet erupted with a terrifying suction like a vortex black hole, crushing all the powerful ghosts in the hall!

These powerful ghosts turned into rolling black mist, and all of them were incorporated into the demon bodies of ghost puppets!

"Ah~~!ah~~~~!" The ghosts let out a heart-rending howl, but they inevitably became the nourishment of the ghost puppet.

Even those fierce ghost kings were all shattered, pouring into the bodies of ghost puppets endlessly, in the black mist, grimaces loomed, roaring, roaring, cursing, trying to find a way to break free, but to no avail.

The aura of the ghost puppet became more and more terrifying, and its demon body made a crackling sound, and on its back, it actually began to grow a pair of small black wings!

The pair of black wings continued to grow, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, like the wings of a giant bat.

"Okay, all these ghosts will be swallowed by my ghost puppets. Leave them alone for now. Huang Xiaolong grinned, then walked straight to the offering table, and when he reached out and grabbed it, he grabbed the black knife in his hand.

That's it!

"Huh?" Huang Xiaolong was suddenly moved!

"What's the matter? There was still a hint of thought in this black knife!" Huang Xiaolong was shocked.

Yes, Huang Xiaolong clearly felt that there was a trace of thought, tightly wrapped around the black knife!

"Hello...", a woman's voice was transmitted into Huang Xiaolong's mind.

This was the idea that was wrapped around the black knife, trying to communicate with Huang Xiaolong!

"Are you?" replied Huang Xiaolong in a heartfelt voice.

Thoughts are not ghosts, nor are they disembodied. It's just a wisp of thought, an obsession.

"I didn't expect that such a powerful person would find here..."The woman's voice was very eager. "In the past, the people who were teleported over were all ordinary people, and they were all killed by these ghosts... Today, such a powerful existence has come, and these cruel and evil ghosts also deserve to perish..."

The woman's voice was filled with a sense of relief, it seemed that she was not in the same group as the ghosts and ghosts here.

Huang Xiaolong's heart suddenly moved. "Oh, I know, when Captain Cao Dabiao entered this ghost mansion, he was originally certain to die, but because he grabbed this black knife, he was teleported out in a daze, and you did it to pick up a life, right?"

"Hmm~~ My body and soul have all died, only a wisp of obsession remains, and the people who come to this mansion are all innocent, and they will be poisoned by powerful ghosts, and I can't save them. However, if they can get close to my thoughts, I will be able to teleport them out with all my might, and I will have to resign myself to fate whether they live or die. The woman's voice suddenly looked a little tired.

Before Huang Xiaolong could speak, the woman's voice sounded in Huang Xiaolong's mind again. "Listen, I can feel that you are very kind and you are very strong. I'll ask you for one thing..."

"What's the matter?" Huang Xiaolong quickly used his heart to communicate with this trace of thought.

"Please don't interrupt me, listen to me, I'm just a thought, and most of the day is out of deep sleep. In this mansion, there is a tragedy that exterminates humanity... If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself... Those paintings ...... I... I'm going to sleep, please, please... Please be sure to understand this tragedy... For so many years, no one knows about this tragedy, and I am not reconciled! I am not reconciled! I am not reconciled!"

Not reconciled?

This thought, repeating "I am unwilling", it seems that it is this unwilling obsession that has never completely died out, but only wrapped around the black knife, almost one with the black knife.

"I'm going to sleep for a while... Please... Please ......."

The woman's voice soon fell silent.

"The tragedy of exterminating humanity?" Huang Xiaolong was stunned.

Originally, with Huang Xiaolong's strength, he could naturally easily erase this thread of intent attached to this black knife, but the obsession of this thread of intent was too deep and strong, full of unwillingness and grievances, which made Huang Xiaolong also extremely curious.

At this time, all the powerful ghosts, including the ghost king, were shattered, and the black mist was entwined around the ghost puppets, and the ghost puppets were evolving.

Shirley Bai, Qingqing, Xiaohong, Cao Dabiao, the pressure of the whole body suddenly disintegrated.

"Master, you've got the black knife, let's go. Shirley chuckled. "It's not fun at all. ”

Just now, that trace of thought was a spiritual communication with Huang Xiaolong, so Shirley Bai and the others didn't know it.

"There's a picture here, you see. Qingqing pointed to a wall.

Huang Xiaolong turned his gaze and looked over.

I saw that on one wall, there was a huge portrait.

Only the upper half of this portrait remains, and the lower half may have been corroded and turned into ashes.

It is a color painting.

On the top of the portrait, there is also a line of words, which is the Chinese character of the Eight Classics, the handwriting is neat, and the pen is strong - "If the country wants to be rich and strong, it cannot ignore the ocean." Wealth comes from the sea, and danger comes from the sea."

That's a good word. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

Next to this line, a middle-aged man is drawn.

This middle-aged man is a Chinese-looking, wearing a white five-clawed dragon robe, wearing a cicada-wing crown, a white face, lying silkworm eyebrows, beardless, and heroic!

Just an ancient portrait, it is from it that exudes a kind of contentment and heroic atmosphere!

"This man is quite imposing. Qingqing also praised on the side.

Immediately afterwards, Cao Dabiao let out a whisper, and said in despair. "It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful, how can there be such a beautiful, such a noble woman in the world..."

In the portrait, next to the middle-aged man, stands an extremely beautiful woman. This woman has long black hair and a shawl, her complexion is like honey, but her eyes are not black, but a mysterious, sea-like blue, with a slightly high nose, delicate and beautiful features, and a serene expression.

Indeed, the woman in the painting is so beautiful, too elegant, and with the middle-aged man, she is simply a pair of beautiful people!

However, the lower half of the painting seems to be missing, so that people cannot see the feet of the middle-aged man and the beautiful woman.

Huang Xiaolong muttered. "Most of the middle-aged men depicted in this painting are the owners of this mansion, and the woman next to him could be his wife?"

Shirley Bai exclaimed. You see, the man in the painting is wearing an ancient Chinese official uniform, and it seems that his official position is not low, but the woman in the portrait is obviously not of the Chinese race. In ancient times, did China have a history of intermarriage with women of different races? Or officials?"

Huang Xiaolong had come into contact with the ghosts of various dynasties in the underworld, and he looked at the middle-aged man's clothes in the painting and said affirmatively. "This should be the official uniform of the Ming Dynasty in China. ”

It is said that in this old mansion, there is a tragedy that exterminates humanity. Moreover, the guy who arranged the ghost array has not shown up, so let's just take a look around. I'm curious. Huang Xiaolong smiled slightly and put the black knife into his arms.

Starting with the black knife, Huang Xiaolong's heart was also steady, but he also had a great curiosity about that thought, and even a desire to solve the puzzle.

Moreover, the matter is not over yet, and we must continue to investigate and destroy the guy who arranged the ghost array.

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(End of chapter)