In the Zhu Mansion of Zhujia Town, 22 Jianghu warlocks died overnight, causing a shock within a radius of dozens of miles. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info From the mouths of the four survivors, everyone basically understands what happened. Obviously, the spirits entrenched in the Zhu Mansion are profound, and they cannot be solved by ordinary warlocks.

Zhu Yuanwai successively sent two more groups of messengers to ask for help from the Han family in Qiyin.

Zhu's mansion has become a murderous house, and no one dares to enter it anymore. Du Shen lived in the slightly messy Zhu Mansion. He burns incense and recites sutras every morning and evening to replenish his soul. The rest of the time, most of them meditate, refining their true qi. Occasionally, I will go out to inquire about news.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight days have passed. The Han family finally came. The people who came, a man and a woman, looked young, and they were only in their twenties. The strength of the two of them is not bad, and they are both cultivators in the early stage of foundation building.

The disciples of the Han family are one Han Xiaofeng and one Liao Quan. When the two first arrived in Zhujia Town, they did not rest. The two went straight to Zhu Yuanwai to understand the situation.

The four monks who survived at the beginning have been left by Zhu Yuanwai's side. The four of them separately stated their experiences to Han Xiaofeng and the others.

I heard that Du Shen was also involved, and his whereabouts are unknown. Han Xiaofeng and the others couldn't help but ask emphatically.

After Du Shen separated from Yuan Daocheng, he has always paid attention to concealing his whereabouts. It was because the people did not know for a moment whether he was alive or dead.

After asking about the situation, Han Xiaofeng and the others felt that they couldn't take out anything new. Seeing that it was still early at this time, the two decided to take advantage of the daylight to explore the situation in the Zhu Mansion first.

The matter of Zhufu spread widely. Not to mention the vicinity of Zhufu, even half of the town can't avoid it, and it looks deserted. Han Xiaofeng and the two walked all the way, but they really didn't bump into a single figure.

In front of the door stands a pair of rock pixiu, small and finely made. The vermilion gate was hidden, revealing a narrow crack.

Han Xiaofeng and his two artists were bold and bold, and they didn't believe all the information they learned earlier. The good and bad warlocks of the rivers and lakes are uneven, and they are often exaggerated and exaggerated after losing face. Zhu Yuanwai and ordinary townspeople have no cultivation, and it is inevitable that people will follow each other when they encounter trouble.

Han Xiaofeng and the others did not take it lightly. Before they could get close to the gate, the two took out their respective magic weapons. With a sword in his right hand and a talisman in his left hand, the two of them were ready to fight at any time.

Pushing open the heavy wooden door covered with iron on the outside, Han Xiaofeng and the others bypassed the tall wall and carefully investigated. Before they reached the center of the courtyard, Han Xiaofeng and the others vaguely heard the sound of frolicking coming from the main hall. The laughter was slight, but noisy. Obviously, the number of things that make noise in the main hall is not too small.

The reason why "things" is used is because Han Xiaofeng and the others are not sure whether the voices and laughter they heard came from human mouths. After all, according to the information they had learned before, even ordinary monks avoided Zhu Mansion. How can anyone hide inside, laughing, and having fun?

Han Xiaofeng and the two stopped and became nervous. The two listened attentively, secretly spreading their spiritual senses and investigating the situation in the main hall.

At the beginning of foundation building, it was only the beginning of spiritual consciousness. Because of the distance, because of the obstruction of doors, windows, and walls, Han Xiaofeng and the others couldn't find out the situation in the house, and only vaguely felt that the figures in the main hall were longing, as if they were holding a banquet.

Han Xiaofeng looked up at the sun in the west, and whispered to Liao Quan: "Senior brother, what should we do?

Nowadays, strange things are happening frequently in the Qiyin realm, and the Han family's manpower is stretched. In the short term, I am afraid that there will be no reinforcements to Zhujia Town. Liao Quan thought that no matter ghosts or spirits, most of them were afraid of the hot sun. He gritted his teeth: "Enter! The blue sky and the white sun are the time when the evil power is weak." We can't go back without a fight!"

Han Xiaofeng nodded, gritting his teeth to arouse his fighting spirit.

The two of them made a little preparation, one left and one right, tiptoeing close to the main house. The closer they were, the clearer the voices they heard. There seem to be strong men in the house who persuade them to drink, there are also dancing girls laughing, and there are sheng songs and slang songs. The sound is layered and indistinguishable.

Liao Quan and the two gradually approached the gate of the main house. The two of them had already stepped up the stone steps and were about to rush through the door in one go. The originally closed door made a slight "squeak" sound, and slowly opened inward.

The sudden movement made Liao Quan and the others stop and suddenly lift their hearts. The two tensed their nerves and looked inside.

The brownish-gray wooden door opened faster and faster, revealing the inside of the house. I saw that the room was full of messes, the furniture was crooked, and there was no figure anywhere! Looking in from the door, the main hall was empty.

Han Xiaofeng's eyes widened and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. She had a chill down her spine and turned her head to look at Liao Quan: "Senior brother, when did the things inside disappear?"

Liao Quan was also cold, and recalled carefully: "It seems to be at the moment of opening the door." But I didn't see anything. ”

Han Xiaofeng recalled slightly and nodded: "Me too!"

Liao Quan narrowed his eyes and secretly encouraged himself: "Let's enter!" Liao Quan bowed slightly, stretched out his left arm slightly, and raised the talisman in his hand. He clenched the magic sword in his right hand and stepped into the main room one by one.

As soon as he entered the house, Liao Quan glanced left and right, turning his body back and forth to be on guard. Liao Quan held his breath and was on guard for a while, but he didn't suffer the expected sneak attack.

Han Xiaofeng also followed closely into the house. She stood close to Liao Quan. The two of them gradually clinged to their backs.

The two of them spread out their spiritual senses to investigate, and then carefully observed them with the naked eye. For a long time, Han Xiaofeng was puzzled, but also relaxed: "Senior brother, I didn't find anything abnormal!"

"Me too. Liao Quan was also puzzled, and suddenly snorted coldly. He said loudly: "It must be a weak little ghost, and he doesn't dare to be in front of us." The sky is blue and the sun is full, and the yang energy is full, how dare they appear?"

In the main house, in the courtyard, only Liao Quan's voice fluttered, and no movement could be heard.

The two of them stayed for a moment. Liao Quan turned around and walked to the door first: "Senior sister follows." Let's take a closer look at this ghost house!"

Han Xiaofeng was bold, responded loudly, and followed in Liao Quan's footsteps.

The two of them walked down the hallway into the other courtyards. They hadn't gone far before they heard the sound of frolic coming from one of the wings again.

Liao Quan and the two glanced at each other. The two did not speak, tacitly cooperated, and secretly touched the house from the side to make a noise.

This time, the two stopped in front of the house. The door didn't open on its own. The two of them used their psychic senses to sense, and they could vaguely perceive the dense figures inside. The people in the house were drinking and having fun.

Liao Quan and the two made a little preparation and crashed into the house. The two of them activated the talisman in their hands to protect themselves.

However, the imaginary brawl did not happen. Liao Quan and the others had just broken into the house when they vaguely saw a vague figure disappear in the blink of an eye. Han Xiaofeng randomly slashed out a sword light. The sword light flew several meters away, leaving shallow marks on the wall and not hitting any other target.

Liao Quan and the two stood for a moment. Han Xiaofeng completely relaxed and smiled: "Senior brother, it seems that it is really a group of little ghosts! I don't even dare to see the two of us." ”

Liao Quan smiled and nodded, but said, "Don't take it lightly! ”

The two walked out of the wing, walked through the courtyard, and continued to investigate the Zhu Mansion. Entering the next courtyard, Liao Quan and the others heard the sound of frolicking again.

The two of them were no longer afraid. The two of them prepared for a moment and rushed to the room where the noise was making strange noises.

"Bang!" The closed wooden door was broken through by Liao Quan and the others, and it dispersed. The two swung their sword qi, but still failed to hit any targets. The evil in the house seemed to disappear collectively the moment the two broke down the door.

Liao Quan stood in the center of the empty room, and snorted disdainfully: "Hide your head and show your tail, you have no guts!

Outside the house, there was a faint sneer of disapproving from the woman. Liao Quan's face sank, and he walked away: "Senior sister, follow me! Let's find out those sneaky things!"

Han Xiaofeng replied loudly, equally annoyed in his heart.

The two continued to go deeper into the Zhu Mansion, and once again heard the sound of frolicking in another courtyard. The two of them used Taoist techniques to protect their bodies and broke straight into the haunted house.

"Smack!" the door and window broke open at the same time. Liao Quan and the two broke into the haunted house from different locations. This time, the two acted a little recklessly, rushing headlong into the depths of the house.

The two of them had not yet stabilized their bodies, and they changed color at the same time. There is indeed a ghost in the house. It also held a dwarf spirit in its hands. The spirits looked dying, and the house was filled with a thick pink mist.

Liao Quan and the others had heard of the power of the fog. The two hurriedly held their breath, turned around and rushed out of the house while steady, and at the same time performed a spell to protect themselves.

The two had not yet rushed to the door or window. Several figures appeared outside. The figure raised its hand and spilled white powder. The powder flew and pounced on Liao Quan and the two.

Liao Quan and the two hesitated for a while, not knowing the fineness of the powder, and did not dare to touch. The two of them turned, and they were about to rush to the other windows. All the windows suddenly opened, and someone outside was also sprinkling powder into the windows.

Liao Quan and the others concluded that the powder was poisonous. The two flew up, intending to break through the roof.

Before touching the tiles, Liao Quan and the two were shocked at the same time. It turned out that the high part of the house was covered with iron nets woven by chains. The iron mesh seems to belong to the ritual weapon. As soon as Liao Quan and the two came into contact, the iron net naturally tightened, locking the two firmly.