Feeling a murderous aura above his head, Zhou Chen subconsciously clenched the dagger and took the mobile phone to the top of his head.

Looking at the old man standing on the railing on the second floor, Zhou Chen couldn't help but be startled and startled; This old man can really only be described by one word "ugly", with a dry face, a wrinkled face, and a pair of gloomy and fierce eyes. Slim and hunchbacked. It's almost like Quasimodo, the bell striker in Hugo's novel "Notre Dame de Paris", except that this old man looks extremely thin and weak, and he is not at all as energetic, agile and courageous as Quasimodo.

Hearing the old man's words, Zhou Chen was even more surprised.

Blood Drink Beads.

This thing turned out to be the legendary blood drinking bead.

Legend has it that the Blood Drink Bead is specially used to raise ghosts, not only to provide a steady stream of blood, but also to make the Blood Drink Bead extremely dependent on ghosts, which is simply a food for them. Under the offering of blood drinking beads, ghosts are more stable, and even practice physical bodies, and even more can ascend to immortals and avoid the suffering of reincarnation. Of course, this blood drink bead can also cultivate powerful ghosts.

"You killed the woman who died before?" Holding a dagger to make a defensive gesture, Zhou Chen asked lightly.

"The little doll has some courage, and she is not afraid when she sees the old man." The old man smiled appreciatively, but the smile was extremely mad and numb, and he continued: "Although the old man is ruthless, he is not enough to kill a woman who is powerless. It's just that she inadvertently bumped into the scene of the blood drinking beads offering the cubs, and she was scared to death all of a sudden. ”

Not to mention an ordinary woman, she was even shocked when she saw that scene. If the third watch suddenly saw this strange scene in the middle of the night, ordinary people would probably be scared half to death. I remember that the intermediary Wu Yi said that the woman vomited before she died, and died with a frightened face, it seems that she should have seen the blood all over the ground and caused physical discomfort, and saw the ghost on the wall and was directly scared to death.

"Your two friends were also captured by you?" Zhou Chen continued to ask.

"A man and a woman in the courtyard were indeed arrested by the old man, and the woman turned out to be a nine-yin physique; If the old man uses her to refine ghosts, it must be twice the result with half the effort. The old man said with a grim smile on his face.

"You dare?" Hearing that this old man actually used Yang Xiaoqing to refine ghosts, Zhou Chen suddenly became angry, exuding a powerful killing intent all over his body, and said viciously.

"There is nothing in the world that the old man does not dare to do, little doll, if you are not injured, the old man will also consider using you to refine ghosts, but unfortunately your meridians are disordered, and your physique is affected, and it has no effect." The old man's grim eyes looked at Zhou Chen coldly, and he muttered to himself: "However, since you know the old man's secret, the old man will definitely not let you stay in the world." Kill you and the man first, and then the old man will use that woman to refine my little cubs. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Chen's face was full of surprise, he didn't expect this ugly-looking old thing to see the injuries on his body at a glance. Thinking about it, he saw his cultivation more clearly, and still boasted that Haikou wanted his life, how strong is this old thing's cultivation?

Just as Zhou Chen was in reverie, the old man standing on the railing on the second floor jumped down directly, and his dry palm hit Zhou Chen's chest.

Sensing the old man's attack, Zhou Chen didn't dare to be careless, and immediately took two steps back, stabbing at the old thing with a dagger in his hand. But the old thing moved extremely fast, and when he saw Zhou Chen's move, he immediately turned his palm into a claw and buckled towards Zhou Chen's wrist.

The speed was extremely fast, it was almost lightning and flint, and before Zhou Chen could react, he was grabbed by this old thing's wrist and twisted it hard, and he suddenly felt pain to his bones.

The old thing didn't seem to take Zhou Chen in his eyes at all, snatched the dagger from Zhou Chen's hand and pushed Zhou Chen away, ignoring Zhou Chen, looking at the dagger he snatched, and asked, "Where did you get this dagger from?" ”

"What the hell are you doing?" Quickly retreating back and retreating directly to the bedroom next door, Zhou Chen rubbed his aching wrist and scolded coldly.

Although he is unforgiving, this old thing's martial arts are too strong; Even though he is already a master of the late stage of internal strength, facing him is like a child facing an adult, and this is impossible to fight at all! What to do? Escaping for their lives is a problem, and how to save Yang Xiaoqing and Li Decai.

"If you don't want to be in pain, answer the old man honestly; Otherwise, the old man makes you really feel the taste of not being able to survive and not be able to die. The old man's eyes widened, and he sneered hideously. Originally, this old thing was ugly and scary, but now this hideous appearance is like a living ghost, scaring people half to death.

"Hmph...... Then I'm going to die, and I won't let you know how this thing came about. Zhou Chen sneered, not frightened at all, and said.

"Good, good. The old man will catch you first, and he will let you taste it. You have just seen the little cubs I raised, if they eat away their souls little by little, it will definitely taste good. ”

An evil smile appeared on the old man's ugly face, and as he spoke, he strode forward and attacked Zhou Chen.

Seeing this old man coming, Zhou Chen immediately ran away, decisively broke the window and jumped out, and the whole person rolled in the courtyard. But before he could get up from the ground, the old thing had already come to him, and his dry, broad palm was grabbing him, just as the other man's hand was about to grab him. Suddenly, there was a firelight in the distance, and the firelight shot into the old man's hand at the speed of light, the old man's face was shocked, and he recited a spell, and the index finger and middle finger of the other hand immediately brushed away the fire that shot into his hand.

As soon as the fire was gone, an explosion was heard.

The sound was extremely loud, almost like the sound of firecrackers, but the lethality was extremely huge, and at a distance of two meters, Zhou Chen could vaguely feel the impact of the powerful airflow; The power is comparable to that of a grenade.

"Tiangang Thunder Talisman?" The old man had palpitations, said coldly, looked up at the wall, and said in a cold tone: "Where did the rats come from, they dare to obstruct the old man's affairs!" ”

"Yu Houcun, you have been hiding for more than 30 years, do you really think you can escape?" There was a sound outside the wall, and then I saw a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe rushing to the wall, holding a sharp sword, pointing at the old man, and said awe-inspiringly.

The man looked to be in his forties, with a fairy wind and bone temperament, and his Taoist robe fluttering in the majesty, he was extremely handsome.

"Who should the old man be? It turned out to be a lackey of the State Education Bureau. Yu Houcun's face was not the slightest fear, an ugly face with an even uglier smile was intriguing, and he asked with a smile: "Today's Taoist priest does not alchemy, but has become a lackey of the State Bureau, which sect are you?" ”

"Laoshan Wu Chengtian." Wu Chengtian said with a serious face, a proud tone, and an imposing attitude.

"It's actually a stinky Taoist priest in Laoshan, then the old man will see if you have cultivated to the point where you have reached home."

Yu Houcun sneered, and rushed towards the wall with steps, and at the same time, his hand quickly pulled out a soft sword from his waist and threw it towards Wu Chengtian. The general sword is about seventy centimeters, but the sword in Yu Houcun's hand is nearly one and a half meters, it is like a small long whip, and the momentum of the move is like a whip, hitting Wu Chengtian's neck.