After lunch, Luo Ying took Long Wushuang and walked across the lake again, turned into a path, walked along the path for five miles, and the front gradually became desolate and dilapidated, although he was still walking on the road, but his feet were full of grass and fallen leaves, although he was soft to step on, it was extremely uneven.

After passing half a mile through the barren grass and the mess of trees and thorns, a slip of stairs appeared in front of me, equally dilapidated, overgrown with weeds, rotten in some places, apparently in disrepair.

Long Wushuang followed Luo Ying all the way up the steps, he was a little surprised in his heart, the Tongtian Demon is the sect master, even if he is gone, it stands to reason that the disciple should often clean his old residence to show respect and nostalgia for him, even if he doesn't clean every day, he should clean up every once in a while, but looking at the scene in front of him, the steps are dilapidated like this, I don't know how long no one has come.

He thought about the problem, and unconsciously walked dozens of steps, but he hadn't even reached it, he raised his head, but saw Luo Ying's sexy round buttocks, she was wearing a long skirt, in order not to be hooked by thorns, she lifted the skirt slightly, the well-proportioned calves looked so white, the skin appeared smooth and delicate, just like a girl's legs, which looked like a person who had lived for 10,000 years, her figure was even more graceful and moving, and her soft waist twisted as she climbed the steps, which seemed so attractive, he looked at it for a while, and an inexplicable impulse rose in his heart。

He didn't let go of her back all the way, and when he finally arrived after climbing more than two hundred steps, he was already enthusiastic, she was so beautiful, not only her face was beautiful, but every part of her body looked so beautiful, and she could feel the irresistible charm through her clothes.

On the top of the steps is a flat land, the weeds on the flat ground grow taller than people, look over the weeds, three zhang after there is a courtyard wall that has collapsed most of the courtyard, there is an attic behind the courtyard wall, look at the scale, it is slightly larger than the attic where you live, but the attic has been dilapidated, half of it has collapsed, overgrown with weeds and thorns, and the vines that are entwined everywhere make this place even more desolate.

Luo Ying looked at the tattered attic and looked at the weeds that were taller than people: "How do you get in?"

Long Wushuang stepped forward, he could only open the way, he pulled out the weeds all the way, pulled out a path, and went straight to the wall, only to find that there was also a courtyard gate on the wall, but the courtyard gate had completely disappeared.

He pulled out some grass again, stepped over the courtyard wall, and while pulling the grass, he got rid of the abrupt things on the ground that might be broken, Luo Ying followed closely behind him, and the two gradually arrived in front of the attic, and also climbed a few steps, the gate had fallen to the ground and rotted, and there were deep weeds and vines growing in the original hall, and they couldn't even get down their feet.

Luo Ying looked at it in embarrassment: "Why don't I go back and I'll send a disciple to clean it up, the two of us are really too strenuous." ”

Long Wushuang looked inside, one side had completely collapsed, the stones were piled up, all hidden under the vines, and the other side, although it had not collapsed, it looked black and unusually gloomy.

He pulled out some grass by the door and strode in: "It's okay, I'll take a look", he spoke, glanced back at Luo Ying, but saw her face pale, and a trace of horror seemed to flash in her eyes, this place is indeed dilapidated and desolate, and it does look eerie and terrifying, but as the first demon venerable of Tongtian Sect, is she even afraid when she comes here?

He summoned his wand and used his magic power, and the wand flashed with purple light: "Don't be afraid, it's a little dark inside, it's nothing, you wait for me, I'll take a look", he held the wand and walked towards the side that did not collapse, through the tall artemisia grass, a black hole door was in front of him.

He pulled out the grass, stepped on the vines everywhere to the door, stretched out his staff and looked inside, how did he know that there was a nest of rats inside, saw the purple light, hurried away, came to the door, squeaked, and rushed out from his feet.

There was a scream behind him, and he was immediately hugged tightly, and his heart suddenly shook, because Luo Ying's plump and delicate body was tightly attached to his back, and there was even a slight trembling.

He made up his mind: "Don't be afraid, it's just a few mice", behind him, Luo Ying let go of his hand, his face was slightly red, quite embarrassed, and he didn't speak.

He held up his staff again to shine into the room, and by the faint light he could see that it was probably a study, but everything in the room was scattered, and nothing was intact except for the smell of corruption that pierced his nostrils.

He went into the house, and searched everywhere with his staff, and the wood turned into slag at the slightest touch, but he could still see the color of the original paint, and he walked around the house, and found nothing, so he looked at the wall with his staff, and there was a very obvious handle on the wall, which was made of stone, and he looked at it, could it be a mechanism?

He turned his head, Luo Ying followed behind her, she also summoned the flute, flashing purple light, illuminating her face even whiter, he asked her, "Is there a secret room in this place?"

Luo Ying looked at the handle, and a complicated expression flashed in her eyes: "Yes, let's go, let's go, don't go in, go back and bring more people to come again." ”

Long Wushuang had some doubts in his heart, why did she go to this place and be afraid of being like that, was she afraid of ghosts, he held his staff and took a picture on that hand: "You are not afraid of breaking into the labyrinth, why are you afraid of this place, it's okay, there is me", he stretched out his hand, grabbed the handle, and pulled it hard.

"Squeak", the wall slowly opened, revealing the doorway, he held the staff to shine inside, the secret room was empty, the only difference was that the floor of the secret room was all made of marble, which looked neat and clean.

He walked in and walked around the secret room, and couldn't help but feel strange, the secret room was so empty, he couldn't even find a cabinet, it was difficult for the Heavenly Demon Venerable to make such a secret room just for quiet practice?

He couldn't know the details, so he turned his head and looked around a few more times, and when he looked down, he found a black mark on the white marble, so he squatted down and looked at it carefully, but he couldn't see anything, and he didn't know what kind of trace had been left.

He raised his head and looked at the door of the secret room, but Luo Ying didn't follow up this time, she stood at the door of the secret room, and also looked at the small black thing on the marble floor, as if she was distracted, vaguely felt that he was looking at him, came back to her senses, and asked, "Did you find any clues?"

Long Wushuang walked out of the secret room: "An empty house, nothing, let's go upstairs and have a look." ”

Luo Ying: "I'm afraid that the floor slabs above have long been rotten, and they can't bear the weight of people at all, I don't think I can find any clues here, so let's go back first." ”

Long Wushuang saw that she really didn't want to stay here, so she had to give up, and the two walked all the way out of the yard, through the weeds, and returned to the long staircase, saying nonsense: "It's a long staircase." ”

Luo Ying: "I've counted, two hundred and forty-three steps." ”

Long Wushuang remembered that the stairs outside the main hall that he had climbed these days seemed to be two hundred and forty-three steps, and the stairs leading to the secret room under the main hall seemed to be so many steps, did the number two four three have anything to do with the Tongtian Demon Venerable, he suddenly felt that he was a little ridiculous, but he still asked her, "Why?"

Luo Ying: "I don't know, this was the case when I entered the sect." ”

Long Wushuang: "When Master left Tongtian Sect for the last time, how old were you?"

Luo Ying's eyes flickered: "Do you want to know my age, I don't want to tell you, if I really want to say it, I won't be your grandmother's grandmother, I don't want you to feel that I'm so old." ”

Long Wushuang smiled slightly: "Senior sister is alluring to the country and the city, her beauty is unparalleled, she looks like an eighteen-year-old girl, it is exciting, where is she old?"

Luo Ying seemed to be very satisfied with his words, her eyes flashed with pleasure, with a smile, showing her white and neat teeth, her lips were ruddy and plump, and there was a faint flush on her face, which looked particularly beautiful and charming: "Really?"

Long Wushuang: "Of course, I, Long Wushuang, never lie. ”

"Poof", Luo Ying laughed, this smile was another kind of overwhelming country, almost stunned Long Wushuang, he actually felt that he was about to melt into her smile.

After a pause, he asked, "Isn't it?"

Luo Ying smiled slightly, her bright eyes were shining, like autumn water, shining on his shadow: "Don't talk about that, let's go." ”

Long Wushuang followed him down the steps: "Senior sister, do we have a senior sister?"

The smile on Luo Ying's face disappeared, and a trace of sadness seemed to flash in her eyes: "I died early, I died of illness." ”

Long Wushuang had doubts in his heart again, according to Zhu Qingjian, Tongtian Demon Venerable once killed his wife, that is to say, Shi Niang was killed, why did Luo Ying say that he died of illness, he looked back at the dilapidated attic: "What disease?"

Luo Ying: "I don't know. ”

The two of them carefully descended the stairs that were overgrown with weeds, covered with fallen leaves, and covered with vines, and Long Wushuang asked again, "Didn't Master and Master leave no descendants?"

Luo Ying: "No. ”

Her answer was very brief, just one word, and then she didn't say anything else, just walked down slowly, Long Wushuang always felt that her emotions were a little wrong, so it was not good to ask too much, the two were speechless all the way, until they walked to the lake, Luo Ying stood and turned around: "I'll go to the bottom of the hall to think about it, you go back to rest first, you come to the hall as usual tomorrow morning, I'll wait for you." ”

Long Wushuang: "Okay, I'm really sleepy, I'll go back to sleep first." ”

After separating from Luo Ying, he returned to his residence with a stomach full of questions, and Caishi saw that he was covered with grass, so he hurriedly helped him get grass: "Demon Venerable, take a bath?"

Long Wushuang: "Okay, you go boil water." ”

He went upstairs, entered the bedroom, took off the coat stained with grass seeds, lay down on the bed, thinking about every detail of the deserted mansion with Luo Ying just now, why was she frightened, she had never seen her suddenly become so timid, could it be that there was something in that place that made her very afraid?

After lying down for a while, he got up, walked to the kitchen, and asked the quarryman, who was boiling water: "Do you know our master?"

Quarryman: "I've heard of it. ”

Long Wushuang: "How did she die?"

Quarrying: "My master said he died of illness. ”

Long Wushuang pondered, the quarrying also said that he died of illness, could it be that the bamboo blue marks came out of nothing, he pondered for a moment: "Does Shi Niang have a tomb?"

Quarryman: "Yes, not far from here, beyond the field behind the house, to the side of the hill is the cemetery, but it is all weeds, and it is difficult to walk in." ”

Long Wushuang: "Okay, you boil the water first, I'll go and see and I'll be back soon." ”