Zhao Yanjing turned to leave, and the shopkeeper was still in a daze, until Zhao Yanjing disappeared, smelling the pungent smell of blood, the shopkeeper's face turned pale for a while, and then he kept retching.

One man died in his house in broad daylight, and the other was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, who looked calm all along.

He felt a deadly danger hovering around him at this time, and if he was not careful, he was afraid that his life would not be guaranteed.

If he called the police, he vetoed it when he thought about it, because his family of seven or eight people, if he really called the police, let alone whether he could be convicted, his family would definitely not be able to save it.

After all, the other party is a child, who believes him when he kills, and he is so neat, he doesn't look like a child at all.

"Mom, what the hell have I done? ”

Despite the unwillingness on his face, the shopkeeper still disposed of the corpse, and it was not a big deal to dispose of a corpse.

But in the following time, the shopkeeper was too busy to go crazy, and kept asking people to ask for help, that is, every child in the family gave two pieces of candy, and if he couldn't find the ancient sword, he would definitely die.

In the past two days, he was actually given 20,000 yuan, and although his heart was bleeding, his life was still important in comparison.

Two days of tiring work, not without results, when Zhao Yanjing came over again, the shopkeeper gave an answer.

"There is a high probability that the two families have ancient swords, one is a big official in the former Qing Dynasty, and the other is very eccentric. ”

"Weird, what a weird way. ”

"It was an old man, alone guarding a courtyard, and no one knew how old the old man was, and he stayed at home every day, and no one saw him go out to buy things, nor did anyone see him make friends; ”

"There used to be some people who were curious about him, but he had no other hobby than basking in the sun every day, but it is said that a few thieves wanted to go to his house to get some fish, but in the end none of them came back, and all of them disappeared without a trace. ”

The shopkeeper said, with a look of palpitation on his face, after all, anyone is very scary about the unknown.

"Oh, it's so powerful, most of that ancient sword is there. ”

A descendant of a high-ranking official and dignitary in the Qing Dynasty, although it is said to be good, but the background is a little worse after all; on the other hand, that eccentric old man seems to be really extraordinary.

After taking the address from the shopkeeper, Zhao Yanjing went straight over, but as soon as he got close to the courtyard, there was a trace of palpitations in his heart.

However, Zhao Yanjing didn't care too much, but pushed the door directly in; sure enough, an old man in front of the main house was lying on a chair; as if he heard the movement, he just glanced at Zhao Yanjing, and said lightly:

"The baby is in the well and wants to take it himself. ”

After hearing this, Zhao Yanjing couldn't help but look at the old man carefully, but found that the old man was completely alive and completely a walking corpse.

The surrounding houses were dilapidated and uninhabitable, and in the middle of the courtyard there was an ancient well, which emitted a sinister smell.

Zhao Yanjing came to the side of the ancient well and looked inside carefully, but found that the ancient well was extremely turbid and could not be seen at all.

His divine sense is only ten meters, and this well is more than ten meters, and as for what secrets are inside, Zhao Yanjing really can't see it.

When he came to the old man's side, Zhao Yanjing sneered, stared at the old man, and asked unceremoniously:

"What's going on with that well. ”

"No manners!"

However, the old man didn't even open his eyes, and said coldly, looking at his appearance, he didn't take Zhao Yanjing seriously at all.

It's just that Zhao Yanjing didn't get angry at the old man's words, the spirit devouring flame condensed out and shot directly towards the old man.

The moment he felt the attack of the Soul Devouring Flame, the old man's face was full of horror, and then he rolled violently to dodge the attack, and said in horror:

"Cultivator, refining corpse, what the hell are you?"

"What's it, I should ask you!"

Zhao Yanjing sneered, and at this time, the soul devouring flames had already surrounded the old man, and it only took one thought to scatter the old man's soul.

However, the next moment, the old man regained his composure, his expression was extremely indifferent, and he smiled:

"Don't think you can kill me, it's impossible, and though your flame may seem extraordinary, I..."

"That's a lot of nonsense, looking for death. ”

The old man looked ridiculous, Zhao Yanjing didn't bother to talk nonsense at all, and directly destroyed the soul devouring flame and completely ignited the old man.

The moment the Soul Devouring Flame touched, the old man's body turned into nothingness, but the old man looked indifferent from beginning to end, as if he didn't care at all.

But in the next moment, the old man's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Damn, what kind of flame are you, devouring my soul, stop it, I'll give you the treasure." ”

"Ah, bastard, you're a despicable sneak attack, I'm going to kill you. ”

In an instant, the old man was covered in blood, and he actually changed from an old man to a big man, and then punched Zhao Yanjing, and the surrounding space was actually a little disordered under this punch.

This situation surprised Zhao Yanjing, this method is powerful, but in his senses, the old man's breath is ordinary, and it seems that he should not have this ability.

The extremely fast speed hit Zhao Yanjing almost instantly, and Zhao Yanjing stumbled, taking seven or eight steps back in a row, and his ribs were broken three or four times.

Shocked in his heart, Zhao Yanjing couldn't think much about it, destroying the Soul Devouring Flame and continuing to burn, he didn't believe that this old man could stop the Spirit Devouring Flame.

"Ah, boy, you're so despicable!"

The old man seemed to be in intense pain, and the old man kept struggling, but it seemed that the Spirit Devouring Flame would not be able to do anything to him for a while.

"I'm going to kill you, even if it's death, I'm going to kill you. ”

The old man's face was full of hideousness, and he rushed forward again with an arrow step, and stuck Zhao Yanjing's neck, his eyes full of madness.

"Strangled you, strangled you, strangled you, strangled you..."

The old man roared frantically, completely ignoring Zhao Yanjing's expression, but at this time, Zhao Yanjing showed a strange look, because he felt that something was wrong with this old man.

It's a mortal body, but it can resist the soul devouring flames, and it's fast and terrifying, but it can't bring any damage to itself.

This guy is a complete contradiction, and the feeling given to him is very unreal.

It is all an illusion, and everything around it is completely non-existent

As soon as this idea appeared, he was vetoed by Zhao Yanjing, and through the Spirit Devouring Flame, he clearly felt that the Spirit Devouring Flame was burning the old man in front of him.

Anything else can be faked, but the Soul Devouring Flame is constantly absorbing its energy, which is not fake, so the old man in front of him is definitely not an illusion.

The only thing that made him strange was that this old man didn't show his breath, he couldn't even check it, and he didn't know if he had cultivated some strange exercises, or if he was a special existence in his own right.

As for the hidden strength, that's not it, because this guy's strength is really bad enough.

"Bastard, what kind of flame are you that can hurt me, soul attack, damn soul attack. ”

The old man almost roared, but his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and his face was full of unwillingness, and it seemed to be very aggrieved.

Zhao Yanjing didn't know what kind of grievance he was, but he could be sure that this old man was definitely a special existence.

After the Soul Devouring Flame devoured the old man, Zhao Yanjing couldn't help but look strange, just because the Spirit Devouring Flame at this time actually maintained a human form, and it was still the appearance of the old man just now.

Transfiguration!

Zhao Yanjing's face was full of disbelief, this old man looked weak and unbeatable, and he had actually reached the level of transformation, but this strength was really a little too bad.

This is also considered a metamorphosis,!

However, at this time, the Soul Devouring Flame has the ability to transform into shapes, and it seems that it does not have any special abilities at all.

In other words, although the Soul Eater Flame can transform into shapes, it only has the ability to transform shapes, but the only terrifying thing is that there is nothing unusual about it from the outside.

If it's used for sneak attacks, it's absolutely invincible, but I don't know how many levels can be seen.

There is nothing special in the whole courtyard, and Zhao Yanjing did not find the slightest abnormality;

The three refining corpses were summoned by him, and then stared at the ancient well, but in comparison, they were all very excited, as if there was something good for him here.

Despite being zombies, the three Ice Corpses are much more pure, so in some ways, they feel much better than themselves.

Most of the things that can make them feel excited are bloody qi, and the old man also has bloody qi, and this ancient well is estimated to have the existence of bloody qi?

Just like those thieves, after entering the ancient well, they will definitely not be able to withstand the erosion of the bloody aura, and as time accumulates, they will become corpses, and the bloody aura on their bodies will definitely reach the point of terror.

If the three refining corpses are absorbed, they may be able to go further, and such an opportunity should not be missed.

As for whether there were other dangers inside, that could only be seen; Zhao Yanjing's Soul Devouring Flame had an absolute restraining effect on the bloody qi, and he wasn't too worried.

If there was more blood and evil qi in it, he could also use it to improve his strength, and in the third layer of the qi refining period, his strength should increase a lot.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yanjing gave an order, and the three refining corpses immediately rushed down to fight the front station, and after the three refining corpses arrived in the ancient well without any accidents, Zhao Yanjing also jumped down.

The ancient well is only a dozen meters, but with the continuous falling, the bloody qi is getting thicker and thicker; after landing, the thickness of the bloody qi is almost visible to the naked eye, and the moment ordinary people enter the ancient well, they will be eroded into corpses by the bloody qi.