Chapter Forty-Seven: The Trap House

The speed of the carriage is faster than walking, and during the bumpy journey, the three of them keep putting forward their own opinions around the question of replying to the letter at the end of the story, and the annoying time passes like that.

Just as Xiao Xun asked Xiao Ying with a smile if the ghost king would sneeze because of their discussion, the carriage jolted violently, and when they finally stabilized their bodies, the coachman reminded them through the curtain that their destination had arrived.

Jumping out of the carriage happily, Xiao Xun turned around and beckoned to the dead who was about to get out of the car, obviously, she was urging Xiaoying to hurry up.

I don't know what she was happy for, Xiaoying blinked her dark eyes and jumped out of the carriage neatly.

Unlike their young and strong, the old man was the last to be helped out of the car by the driver.

Taking advantage of the time when he got out of the car, Xiao Xun had found his home accurately, and confidently led Xiaoying into the house.

I wanted to remind them to be careful, but the old man's speed was a little slow, and when his reminder was shouted, Xiaoying and Xiaoxun had already stepped into the danger zone, thinking of Xiaoying's identity, the old man was not in a hurry, but smiled and thought, it would be good to test them like this.

The two of them, who had no sense of danger, were immediately frightened by the oncoming bows and arrows after entering the house, although their bodies instinctively appeared to dodge, but the number of bows and arrows was too large, and when they all fell to the ground, there were many holes in their clothes.

Unfortunately, the torn clothes happened to be Xiao Xun's favorite, and now looking at the holes in the clothes, the glass-like eyes were dyed with murderous intent.

Suppressed by her image at this time, Xiaoying subconsciously reached out and grabbed the undead book in her arms, as if sensing her uneasiness, and the undead book emitted a black light.

Seeing this light, Xiao Xun, who was in a rage, also restrained his killing intent and returned to normal.

"What just happened?" Spreading his hands, Xiao Xun asked with some fear.

All along, Yan Lao has been hinting at the hidden killing intent in her body, but she usually doesn't feel it, even Yan Lao deliberately provoked her, she just said that she wanted to kill the teacher, in fact, she didn't have this heart at all, but just now, she clearly felt the killing intent in her body, and that kind of strong degree was enough to make her six relatives not recognize it.

"I think." Xiaoying swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and then said, "You still don't want to follow Elder Yan to cultivate in the future." ”

Although he quit the killer organization, everything he was able to teach was related to assassination, and Xiaoying was really worried that Xiao Xun would go astray because of this.

didn't respond to her, Xiao Xun just looked at his palm in a daze, but the person in the turbid place told Xiao Ying at this time that the skills and experience used by Xiao Xun were not taught by Yan Lao, after all, their master and apprentice have been in a game of escape and chase, and that game should be dominated by Xiao Xun.

In other words, everything Xiao Xun learned was realized by herself, and Yan Lao's real role was only to protect her life.

"Then what was the reason for the killing intent just now?" Xiaoying took the opportunity to ask.

The man in the murky place was silent for a long time, and then replied in an uncertain tone, "Probably the resentment of her people has gathered on her. ”

"What does that mean?" Xiaoying was puzzled.

Knowing that she hadn't even remembered her identity, the man in the muddy place knew very well how much energy he would have to spend if he explained, so he had to say perfunctorily: "When you recover all the memories of your life one day, it will be clear, as for now, you better take a closer look at the surrounding environment." ”

His reminder made Xiaoying stunned, and her dark eyes took a cursory look at everything around her, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity made her stay there.

Without disturbing her, the man in the muddy place pondered for a moment, and finally decided to look through the ancient books to try to find out what was relevant to Xiao Xun's situation.

In his opinion, it didn't matter whether the Ice Divine Clan was extinct or not, but if Xiaoying knew that he had the opportunity to save Xiao Xun but didn't, he would definitely be unlucky.

"This ...... This is a trap house! ”

Just as the man in the muddy place was looking up the ancient books, Xiaoying finally remembered all the familiar reasons in front of him.

She should be the most familiar person with the trap house, because its prototype was designed when she was bored one day, when she excitedly told the design drawings to Mo Xiao and Qianji in white clothes, originally just to find a topic to chat with them, but never thought that the two of them would make the trap house the next day.

Later, the teahouse continued to develop here, and the party here also became a grand event in the Seven Cities, and the enemy inevitably took advantage of the party to make trouble, and the trap house used for the game was put into practice like that, because the effect was good, Phantom Rin had asked the Shadow Master for the design drawings, but the Shadow Master did not give it to him, but burned the drawings.

It stands to reason that the people who can trap the trap house, except for her Xiaoying, are only Mo Xiao and Qianji in white.

But those two people will never be able to set up a trap here.

"Looks like you already know what your environment is right now." Walking in from outside, the old man smiled at Xiaoying.

Following the voice to find him, Xiao Xun glared at him and said indignantly: "You really didn't have a good heart." ”

"It's wrong, it's all wrong, I warned you when you entered the house, but you ran too fast." The old man waved his hand and explained.

Xiao Xun snorted coldly, turned his head to accuse the old man, and thought that his words were all excuses.

Compared to Xiao Xun's anger, Xiao Ying is much calmer, and she is not angry enough to become diligent, her dark eyes are still the same, obviously, she has not used her brain to think about the current situation at all.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken, the old man asked strangely, "Don't you feel angry?" His masterpiece was used by someone else without permission. ”

Shaking her head, Xiaoying honestly said that she didn't have that leisure to care, all she really cared about was why the old man used the trap house to decorate his home.

You know, this thing can defend against enemies, and it can also hurt yourself.

"If you break this trap and I'll answer all your questions, how about it?" The old man threw the bait.

Because he is well aware of the side effects of the trap house, he hopes that the designer, Shadow, can help him find a way to crack it, so that he can defend himself and defend against his enemies.

The old man's bait was indeed attractive, and Xiaoying quickly nodded and agreed, but she didn't give the old man a chance to hide and see the situation, so she directly stretched out her hand.

Curious, the old man stood in place and waited for Xiaoying's next move.

Putting the Book of the Dead back in his arms, Xiaoying freed his hands and skillfully formed the final seal.

Looking at the decisive seal, the old man's eyes slowly widened, and his pupils expanded, and the shock weighed heavily on his heart.

As Bai Xiaosheng of the Netherworld, he naturally knew that the two techniques that the Feng Zhan Master was proud of, not to mention, the Feng Zhan Master was the most popular profession in the Seven Cities, they were familiar with the Charm Spirit, and the Charm Spirit was naturally familiar with them.

At this moment, Xiaoying's decisive seal was obviously the divination technique of the diviner, and when her decisive seal fell to the ground and successfully appeared the gossip array, the old man suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Who the hell are you?" The old man asked in a deep voice.

Frowning, the pain in her wrist made Xiaoying angry, she was afraid of pain, as a resentful spirit, she should not have felt it, but recently she could always feel everything around her clearly.

"Let her go." Without waiting for Xiaoying to answer, Xiaoxun's attack fell on the old man without hesitation.

She learned most fancy techniques, but in order to save her life, Yan Lao also forced her to learn a few powerful attack techniques, and when she attacked, the old man let go of Xiaoying's wrist, and Xiaoying just took the opportunity to start the divination spell.

When the gossip array covered the entire room, Xiaoying smiled slightly and said, "Sure enough." ”

"Really?" Xiao Xun asked curiously.

The old man, who also wanted to get an answer, stopped all his movements at this time.

"Sure enough, this is just a dream illusion technique, if I guess correctly, Bai Xiaosheng of Netherworld is a dream master." Xiaoying confidently explained.

The old man, who was identified by her and was about to do it, laughed and praised: "It's not a loss to be the founder here, and you are the first one who found out that this trap trap house is a dream magic technique." ”

Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Xiaoying thought of Mo Xiao and Qianji in white clothes, and couldn't help but retort: "It should be that your technique has never entertained the Feng Zhan Master, I think, any Feng Zhan Shi will immediately notice that something is wrong when he steps into the house." ”

"You're a wraith, why are you able to use divination?" The old man took the opportunity to ask questions.

Xiaoying lowered her head silently, she wanted to ask this question too, but the person in the muddy place didn't want to tell her, she really didn't know who else she could ask.

Seeing that she didn't answer, the old man guessed on his own: "You won't be dead." ”

"......" this, let her how to answer.

If she hadn't died, she had lived in the cemetery for three years, and she had lost count of the charms she had played; If she was dead, as a resentful spirit, she really shouldn't have made a divination seal.

Xiaoying didn't answer, and the old man vetoed himself again, dragging his chin and muttering: "Even the city lord of Phantom City has decided that Young Master Ying is dead, she must be dead." ”

"I said, can you not die, what does it matter to you whether Xiaoying dies or not?" Xiao Xun, who really couldn't listen to it, couldn't suppress his anger, and roared directly, venting the thoughts in his heart.

Scratching his head, Xiaoying smiled, and the old man smiled the same.

He thought that he had probably been around for too long, for many years, and had thought too many questions, but he didn't have the agility of a child's mind.

After this problem was successfully solved, the old man relieved the technique at Xiaoying's suggestion, and then led Xiaoying into the back room.

Sitting at the table generously, Xiao Xun sniffed hard, and praised sincerely: "If you open a restaurant and use these dishes as a signboard, you will definitely be able to make money." ”

"Business depends on management, not a good restaurant can make money." Xiaoying kindly reminded him, and at the same time sat down at the table, ready to wave his chopsticks at any time.