This sudden and terrifying turn of events made all the members of the Rock Mercenary Group feel like falling into an ice cellar.

The ghosts in the villa, killing people are silent!

It's no wonder that Huang Xiaolong would say that when ordinary people enter this mountain villa, they basically come and die as many as they want, and they won't leave a single living mouth.

Many mercenaries, when they looked at the five "hedgehogs" on the ground, were also scared on the spot, and their faces were as ugly as they were.

"Little Dragon... What's going on?" Xia Ying's face was also a little unsightly, and she held Huang Xiaolong's hand tightly, not daring to let go.

"It seems that this magic ghost is more powerful than I thought. Huang Xiaolong said quietly. "In addition to controlling ghost insects, it can also use the Nanyang Head Lowering Technique. ”

"Uh... Nanyang head lowering technique?" Xia Ying was puzzled.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the five miserable "hedgehog" corpses on the ground and explained. "This is a variant of the 'Five Ghosts Flying Needle Drop'. The so-called 'Five Ghosts Flying Needle Falling' means that there are five ghosts pricking needles in people's bodies and stabbing people to death. However, this old ghost's 'flying needle drop' is even more powerful, silent, and can implant countless sharp needles in the body of the living, and the attack will occur instantly, making people be pierced like hedgehogs and die tragically on the spot. ”

After listening to Huang Xiaolong's explanation, Xia Ying was even more cold. "It's... How does it do that?"

"It's very simple, in this mountain villa, there are a lot of ghosts, and the old ghost can control a few ghosts at will, and he can lower his head on people. Huang Xiaolong smiled lightly. "Because I didn't care about these mercenaries, the Shade was able to bow down to the mercenaries right under my nose. ”

"Master, help, we don't want to die, we want to live, Master, save us!" At this moment, dignity no longer belongs to these mercenaries. Led by the regimental leader Rock, all the mercenaries knelt on the ground towards Huang Xiaolong, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

Huang Xiaolong smiled, didn't say anything, took Xia Ying, and continued to walk forward.

"Xiaolong, are we looking for something in the villa?" Xia Ying looked surprised.

"I'm going to find a place where the Shui family places their ancestors' spiritual seats. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

As we walked, a building resembling an ancestral hall appeared in front of me.

"This should be it. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

That's when —

"Help~~Help~~~"

An eerie voice floated from the side of the ancestral hall.

I saw that outside the ancestral hall, an old locust tree with lush branches was planted, and on the branch of the locust tree, there was an old man in red clothes.

It has a ghostly aura on it, and there is no doubt that it is a ghost in red clothes.

"You... Help me... Help me... Let me down..."This red-clothed ghost, like a paper man, hung his head on a branch, but his body was like a swing, constantly swinging around, its face was bruised, ghost blood kept rushing out of the ghost's eyes, its facial expression revealed a strange and resentful taste, and its tongue stretched out half a meter long, rolling back and forth.

"This one is the red-clothed ghost who guards the ancestral hall. With a wave of his hand, Huang Xiaolong swept out a samadhi true fire, burning the red-clothed ghost, along with the big locust tree.

"Let's go and have a look in the ancestral hall. Huang Xiaolong took Xia Ying's hand and walked towards the gloomy ancestral hall in front of him.

The people of the Rock Mercenary Group naturally did not dare to slack off.

The ancestral hall was huge, accommodating nearly 200 mercenaries, and it didn't look crowded at all. Sure enough, there are spiritual seats enshrined in it, and there are also yellowed paintings.

These paintings are all sketches similar to family portraits, and on each painting, the contemporary head of the Shui family sits in the middle, and then the clansmen sit on the left and right, and the servants and maids stand behind them.

The mercenaries use flashlights in their hands to illuminate them.

Huang Xiaolong's gaze swept over these paintings quickly.

Impressively!

Huang Xiaolong found that one of the paintings, there were about hundreds of people in the painting!

On this painting, the men are all braided and have bare foreheads, which is obviously the dress of the Qing Dynasty.

In the back row of this painting, there is a man in his twenties, dressed as a servant. At this time, in Huang Xiaolong's opinion, a grim and resentful expression suddenly appeared on the servant's face, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be inexplicably upturned.

"There's something wrong with this guy in the painting. Huang Xiaolong stretched out his hand and pointed at the little guy.

Impressively!

The little guy's gaze stared at Huang Xiaolong with extreme resentment, and his expression became hideous and terrifying, ghostly!

"Huh, little dragon... What's wrong with this person?" Xia Ying looked confused. "I don't see anything wrong. A very ordinary servant, who looks quite young. ”

"Hey, you certainly don't see what's wrong. Huang Xiaolong looked at the inscription of the painting, which was a family portrait of the 6th generation of the Shui family.

The head of his family is named "Water Owl".

Huang Xiaolong found the spirit position of the "Water Owl".

Next to the spiritual seat, there was a thick stack of parchment rolls, which should be genealogy or something.

The parchment rolls were covered with dust.

Huang Xiaolong gently picked up the top volume, shook off the dust, and then read it quickly.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the genealogy of the "Water Owl" generation, and there was a hint of abrupt expression in his eyes from time to time.

In the ancestral hall, it was very strangely quiet, and on the portraits, a person seemed to be alive, looking at the mercenaries in the ancestral hall with strange eyes, which was really creepy. ‘

"Oh, I'm done, I know what's going on. Huang Xiaolong smiled, and then pointed to the ghostly little guy in the painting. "Oh, this guy is the old ghost who cursed the Shui family. ”

"Xiaolong, what's going on?" Xia Ying looked curious, "It turns out that the one who harmed the Shui family for 200 years was actually a servant of the Shui family at that time!

That's it!

Woo~~Woo~~Woowoo~~~~~

Outside the ancestral hall, in all directions, a piccolo-like sound sounded.

The voice was extremely sharp and cold, and it tingled in the eardrums.

The next second-

Rustle rustle ~~ rustle rustle ~~~ rustle rustle ~~~

Outside the ancestral hall, the mournful piccolo sound was mixed with a rustling sound, which sounded like a snake rubbing and crawling on the ground, but it was too dense, and at first glance, it seemed like there were thousands of snakes crawling towards this ancestral hall.

"You go out and have a look. Huang Xiaolong said to the rock.

"I... I ......" Rock's face turned blue and his legs kept swinging.

"Go. Huang Xiaolong's eyes froze, and the rock didn't dare to disobey at all, producing an instinctive surrender.

Several brave mercenaries, accompanied by the rocks, walked outside the ancestral hall.

"Ah~~!!! no!worm!a lot of worms!" Rock and a few mercenaries were frightened almost instantly!

"A bunch of useless stuff. Huang Xiaolong sneered disdainfully, then pulled Xia Ying and walked up in a few steps, standing at the gate of the ancestral hall to take a look.

Outside, under the bleak moonlight, dense and endless, ghost insects like a sea tide poured in from all directions.

These ghost insects, each about half a meter long, have a white and chubby body, with a hideous and bleeding human face on their heads, gritting their teeth, maybe thousands, maybe tens of thousands, maybe a hundred thousand!

If you have a dense phobia of such a scene, you will be scared to death at a glance.

The summer warbler's stomach was filled with discomfort.

The next second-

咻~~咻咻~~咻咻~~~

A large number of ghost insects instigated their almost transparent wings, flew up, and then pounced on the ancestral hall like locusts!

Bang, bang, bang!

The wooden windows of the ancestral hall were shattered, and dense ghost insects flew in through the windows on all sides of the ancestral hall!

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(End of chapter)