"Actually. Zhan Meng raised his eyebrows and said happily: "Judging from the latest information passed on by Jizi, our worries are superfluous, and Guan Yehui's escape road will be over for a long time. After analyzing his route, we concluded that his final destination should be the Shady Slope Mansion to the northwest. Our van master had already taken us to take a shortcut, and rushed to the ancient mansion on the slope before Guan Yehui to wait for him to take the bait and throw himself into the net. ”

Zeng Shengnan straightened up: "Why did he go to the Yinpo Ancient Mansion?"

Zhan Meng said: "The ancient house of Yinpo was once a cultural relic and monument left during the Qing Dynasty, but it was abandoned and sealed due to years of haunting, and later the people of the Guan family secretly bought this place. If it weren't for the intelligence ability of the Zizi family, we wouldn't have known that Guan Yehui would have such a secret industry. You see, the gossip mirror shows that Guan Yehui has begun to walk in a straight line, and his current direction is undoubtedly the Yinpo Ancient House. ”

Zeng Shengnan reasoned: "There must be some secret in the ancient mansion of the shady slope. Can he become stronger there, or can he be isolated from outsiders there, or is that the best place to cultivate Wuji Yin Gong? ”

"It's useless to think more, let's go to the ancient mansion on the shady slope and have a look at it later. ”

Another hour later, Zhan Zeng and the others got out of the car on Zhensoul Street in front of the ancient house on the slope, stuffed some money to the kind driver, thanked him, and walked side by side towards the hillside.

Zhan Meng thought that Zeng Shengnan must be hungry, so he bought a bag of fried chestnuts with sugar on the street, and while walking, he helped her peel the shell and handed it to her one by one.

Zeng Shengnan smiled: "Ah, so happy, I really have the illusion that you are my boyfriend at this moment." ”

Zhan Meng smiled: "I've fed you, and when the time comes, let you go out and hunt for me." ”

"Well, you compare me to a hound. ”

……

The two of them talked and laughed, but they both knew in their hearts that a vicious battle was about to be fierce, and it was extremely dangerous, and they didn't know if they would have the life to go back to the Academy of History.

As they walked, the light grew darker and darker, and they had come to the back of the mountain. The mist rolled in the mountains, and in the secluded mountains, there were only a few occasional bird calls.

An ancient house finally appeared on the hillside, with black tiles and white walls, and the courtyard was broken, but the pattern was very large and covered a wide area.

This is undoubtedly the ancient house on the shady slope.

When the two of them got closer, they saw the embroidered Zhumen, covered with cobwebs, and the property had not been taken care of for many years.

The gate of the ancient mansion was closed, and Zhan Meng and Zeng Shengnan jumped at the same time, flew over the wall, and fell into the courtyard.

The garden is full of flowers and plants, but when I look up, the sun's rays are very dim, and if I don't have a mobile phone to check the time, I think dusk has come. Obviously the day has just begun, but the scene of this shady slope ancient house is the illusion of sunset mulberry elm, and the sky is full of red. Looking inside, the pavilions and pavilions standing in the shadow of the mountains are like mountain beasts lying on their stomachs, indescribably gloomy.

Although this shady ancient house and the Zhu family compound in Qinggang Ancient Town are both classical style appearances, the former is ghostly and surrounded by yin, and the latter is quiet and warm, and the paradise is general, which cannot be compared at all.

Zeng Shengnan poked Zhanmeng with his elbow, and mysteriously pointed to the doors and windows of the attic in front of him. Zhan Meng took a closer look and found that there were a few abrupt handprints left on the dusty attic door.

Zhan Meng was also taken aback: "Could it be that Guan Yehui is already ahead of us...... No, it's impossible, the gossip mirror shows that he deliberately made a big circle in the last part of the road, obviously not wanting people to know that he is coming to the ancient mansion on the shady slope, he is still a long way from us. ”

"Maybe a passing climber climbed in. Zeng Shengnan comforted.

"I don't know, but be cautious. ”

The door of the attic was not locked, and Zhan Meng didn't want to push it with his hands to leave a mark, but just urged the kung fu of splitting his palms, and his palms slowly spewed out a soft and continuous air current, pushing the door open.

There was a squeak, and behind the gate, there was a dark and dead world.

Zhan Meng took the lead and went in first, Zeng Shengnan was bold and entered, and the door slowly closed.

Entering the building, only a faint glimmer of light penetrated through the skylight, and there was a rotten smell in the nose.

Zhan Meng still wanted to go deep into the ancient mansion to explore, but Zeng Shengnan's head shook like a drum, and the soles of his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he refused to take an extra step inside.

Zhan Meng had no choice but to say, "Okay, let's ambush in the attic here, take a quick rest, and wait for the fish to take the bait." ”

Zhan Meng found a relatively clean wooden couch, blew away the dust with qigong, and motioned to Zeng Shengnan to come over and sleep for a while, Zeng Shengnan took out a colorful cloth from the Qiankun bag, and wiped it as hard as he could. And Zhan Meng stretched out his hand and touched Zeng Shengnan's Qiankun bag, curious.

The two sat down back to back, meditated and breathed to refresh their spirits.

In the dark space, I don't know how long it has been.

Suddenly, Zhan Meng opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Where did the wild ghost who doesn't have long eyes come from, he actually plotted against me." ”

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and the void slapped and pulled, and a black shadow fell down from the small building in the distance. A humanoid creature that looked like a human and a ghost, like a ghost and not a ghost, crawled out of the big hole in the floor, let out a dry roar, and pounced on Zhanmeng again.

Zeng Shengnan got up suddenly, and with a turn, he prepared a Dao talisman full of runes and pasted it on the forehead of the mysterious creature.

"Fixation, set!"

The mysterious creature's momentum came to an abrupt end, as if it had instantly turned into a sculpture, and Zhan Meng's disgust resisted its inertia with qigong, not wanting it to touch him.

It turned out that Zhan Meng was meditating on himself and restoring Haoran Zhengqigong to its best state, but he didn't expect a cold thought to suddenly entangle him. This is the demonic thought of a ghoul! If you were someone else, you would definitely be suppressed by this kind of demonic thought, and you would not be able to move, but Zhan Meng's body is full of righteous qigong, and the yang energy is soaring to the sky, and all evil will not invade, and it is the nemesis of all evil exercises in the world.

Zhan Meng's eyes lit up with two golden lights, looked at the monster, and smiled slightly: "It turned out to be a half-corpse that was only refined by someone, and you can't afford to provoke the female Taoist, so you want to bully me, a scholar, don't you?"

The monster's eyes were glazed, and it opened its mouth and roared with an instinct, and from its facial features, it was vaguely discernible that it was a good-looking woman when it was alive, her skin and flesh were long gone, and a rancid stench of corpses emanated from her body.

Zeng Shengnan stretched out a finger and pointed it on the Dao talisman on its forehead, closing his eyes and feeling: "Hmm...... I sensed it...... This half-corpse is a woman who was killed by Guan Yehui a year ago, and before she died, she was trained into a half-corpse by Guan Yehui with her last breath to protect the ancient mansion on the slope. ”