Xiaohuan walked to Zhou Xian's side, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly turned to the wild dog Daodao: "Dao Chief, do you think that the layout of this house, where do we seem to have seen it?"

The wild dog Taoist was stunned, looked around, looked at it for a long time, and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Zhou Zhou Xian said impatiently: "What do you remember, this house is so old that I can't even remember your grandfather, have you seen it?"

Xiaohuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes, forget it, let's go in and have a look!"

Zhou Zhou Xian smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Go." ”

With that, he led the two of them up the stone steps in front of the house, and pushed the door open with a "squeak".

Just when Zhou Zhou Xian was standing at the door, looking into the dark room, Xiaohuan suddenly felt that his feet moved, and he touched something, and when he looked down, it was a dilapidated black card, and there seemed to be handwriting on it.

Curious, he crouched down, pulled the black wooden sign out of the rubble, brushed aside the debris, and looked closely.

After a while, Xiaohuan's body shook suddenly, he took a few steps back, even his face turned a little pale, and he was a little annoyed, and said loudly: "Grandpa, what kind of place do you see?"

Zhou Xian looked back in amazement, obviously although he looked around for a long time, the back room was too dark, and he didn't see it clearly for a while, and said, "What! Xiaohuan?"

Xiaohuan pointed at his feet and said angrily, "See for yourself." ”

Zhou Zhou Xian looked down, looked carefully at the wooden card, suddenly stunned, shook his head, wiped his eyes with his hands, looked at it again, and suddenly shouted "ah", jumped down from the stone steps, and was vigorous, not at all like an old person.

On the black card, although the handwriting has been a little blurred, it can still be recognized as the word "Yizhuang".

Xiaohuan was angry and afraid, and said angrily to Zhou Xian: "You... What kind of road did you lead to bring us to this kind of hellish place again? Last time in Heyang City, you did this kind of thing once. ”

Zhou Xian's face was red and white, extremely embarrassed, and said: "This, didn't this old man also say it, I really only remember that there is a house here, but I really can't remember what it was for, it turned out to be..."

Xiaohuan let out a "puff", interrupted him, and said, "As long as you talk a lot, what else do you say, go quickly!"

Zhou Zhou Xian hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, let's go quickly, every time we meet... This kind of place, we're all out of luck... Ugh!"

He was turning around sharply, and when he spoke, he suddenly stopped in shock, and Xiaohuan and the Wild Dog Daoist who were following him almost hit him.

Xiaohuan poked his head out from behind and said angrily, "Grandpa, what are you doing..."

Her voice suddenly stopped.

At this moment, on a dark and windy night, under the few stars, in front of the wilderness haunted house, the three of Zhou Zhou Xian stood in place in a stunned place, only to see that in front of them, at the gate of the courtyard where they had just entered, there was a figure standing.

The man was quite tall, and the fabric of his clothes seemed to be quite good, but his whole body was extremely dirty, and even his shirt was torn in several places, and he could only barely see that it seemed to be dark green.

Somehow, that person's face seemed to be in shadow all the time, and Zhou Zhou Xian and the other three couldn't see his face clearly, but this person actually appeared behind them quietly, almost like a ghost, and a cool air rose from behind them.

For a long time, the man stood there motionless like a stone, but Zhou Zhou Xian and the others were even more frightened, they actually couldn't feel a trace of the breath of a living person from this figure.

"You... Who the hell are you?"

The voice trembled slightly, but finally Xiaohuan slowly spoke and asked.

The man didn't react, let alone answer, but a moment later, the shadow that hung over his face suddenly ignited two dim red lights like ghostly fire, as if a pair of strange eyes were looking deeply at the person in front of him.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Zhou Zhou Xian let out a soft snort, Xiaohuan and the Wild Dog Daoist were startled, and when they looked around, they saw that Zhou Zhou Xian did not look at the person's face, on the contrary, his eyes looked at the man's arm, and said, "That, that's the mark of Qingyun Gate..."

Middle Earth, outside the city of Heyang, abandoned Yizhuang.

On the wilderness, at a glance, the terrain is generally relatively flat, except for the Qingyun Mountain Range that looks north, there is a towering Qingyun Mountain Range in the distance, and even the rolling hills in the rest of the direction are relatively rare.

There are many trees growing in a mess near and far, large or small, scattered on this field, and around Yizhuang, there are also a few sparse trees standing.

It was at its darkest, and the clouds in the sky were so thick that they obscured the moon, and only a few small stars at the edge shone faintly on the desolate land.

The wind blew through the treetops and branches, the branches swayed, the black shadows flickered, and a low sound of "rustling" sounded.

Zhou Zhou Xian, Xiaohuan, and Wild Dog Daoren stood tightly together, staring at the mysterious figure in front of them.

It took a while since Zhou Zhou Xian found the man, but the man seemed to be like a zombie, standing there motionless, but he blocked the door, but Zhou Zhou Xian and the three of them couldn't get out.

Xiaohuan froze, lowered his voice, and whispered to Zhou Xian: "Grandpa, you really see clearly, he is wearing the Taoist robe of Qingyunmen?"

The Wild Dog Daoist also turned his head and listened attentively.

Zhou Zhou Xian glanced at the wooden figure, and then nodded firmly: "It won't be wrong, you can see that sword-shaped symbol on his cuffs, it is indeed from Qingyunmen." ”

Xiaohuan muttered: "Aren't Qingyunmen all famous and decent, where would they come to such a ghost place in the middle of the night to scare people?"

The Wild Dog Daoist also nodded, obviously even if he had never had a good impression of the righteous path, he didn't believe that the disciples of the Qingyun Sect would do such a thing.

Zhou Zhou Xian glanced at the two of them and coughed, no matter what, although he was a little shocked when he first found that figure, but after a long time, although the strange figure was still mysterious, he did not do anything to hurt them or look hostile, and Zhou Zhou Xian couldn't help but be a little bolder.

He slowly took a step, laughed dryly, and said, "This... This one... Forgive our offense, sir, that we did not know that this was your abode..."

"Grandpa!"

Xiaohuan screamed behind his back, interrupting Zhou Xian's words, and his tone was slightly annoyed.

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