It didn't take long for the Zhao and Wu families to come to a three-story villa, where the scenery is beautiful and the air is fresh, and the neighbors are a little far away and very quiet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The hosts are a blonde and blue-eyed foreigner couple, about forty years old. They gave them a warm welcome and welcomed the two families into the door and arranged their accommodation properly.

The two families lived here for two days, and the wind was calm, Zhao's father called the police, and he never received any unfortunate news.

"Look, I'll just say that J's enemy did it. Mom, let's go back tomorrow. Zhao Wan'er persuaded her mother.

After staying here for two days, thinking that her daughter's master was a capable person, Zhao's mother, who was originally flustered, calmed down a lot.

"There's no news from your sister yet, why don't you ask your master?"

Since it is useless to call the police, it is faster to simply ask the high-ranking person.

Zhao Wan'er is reluctant, her sister acts willfully and selfishly, but whenever there is something in the family that is afraid of death, others don't know about showing off everywhere, and she doesn't listen to her family's advice at all.

Now that she's in trouble, she has to clean up the aftermath with her sister.

Sometimes, she really hopes that this sister will disappear quietly, so as not to harm her family.

She didn't want to go, but Zhao's mother begged bitterly.

"Just this time, I don't care if she lives or dies next time." Zhao Wan'er turned around impatiently and went to the garage next to the house.

There was an old car in the garage, a dusty lawn shovel that hadn't been used for a long time, and there was a lot of clutter piled up.

The window faces the room, and it has not been dusted for a long time, and it cannot be seen from the outside.

Zhao Wan'er squatted next to the lawn shovel, stretched out her hand and groped a few times at the foot of the wall, when she suddenly heard a slight sound, and the lawn shovel was gradually raised.

Rising to about half a meter high, Zhao Wan'er quickly reached out and pressed on the ground to buckle a position, brushing the floor under the grass shovel to open a dark basement hole.

Without thinking, she drilled in, pulled back to the floor, and the lawn shovel slowly fell back into place.

To enter the basement, you have to go through a passage where you can't see your fingers, and then you come to a three-way intersection.

There were lights at the intersection, and she chose the one on the left.

I didn't stop all the way, after walking for a long time, the low and narrow section gradually became empty and spacious, the fire was faint, a strange aroma of herbs and a faint fishy smell permeated the surroundings, and the atmosphere was oppressive and gloomy and cold.

This is the heart of the basement and another part of the ground, where there are ambushes everywhere in the passages, patrolling in small teams.

Zhao Wan'er came to a secret room unimpeded, there were originally a few people inside, and when she saw her come in, she silently retreated. The remaining bad old man, dressed like a young man's costume, sat cross-legged with a cold expression, motionless and roasting the fire in place.

"Master." She knelt down in front of the old man, kowtowed, and then fell to the ground.

The old man glanced at her faintly and told her to get up.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhao Wan'er bowed her head respectfully and replied: "My sister didn't listen to persuasion, and disappeared that night after wearing the clothes made of fox demon skin, and her whereabouts are still unknown to this day." I was afraid that the fox demon's fellow clan would come to seek revenge, and I asked the master to guide her and find out her whereabouts. ”

The old man snorted, his tone was cold, "Confused, the fur of the thousand-year-old fox must take more than ten years before the aura can be dissipated, and the teacher should not be ostentatious." It is better for you to not only make clothes but also wear them out. Since you don't listen, what's the use of looking for me, you can go. ”

Meaning I'm not going to help anymore.

"But Master," Zhao Wan'er was unhurried, "I remember that you always said that thousand-year-old foxes are extremely rare and rare. In this case, there are more than 100 years of people who come to seek revenge, and we can't help them hide in the mountains in the past, but now they automatically come to the door, so it's better to ......"

The old man snorted coldly, "Whimsical. Last time, there was a master to help, what is there this time? ”

"There you are! Last time, that Neidan was snatched away, didn't you suck the aura from the spirit fox? Although it is not as powerful as Neidan, it is not difficult to deal with a hundred-year-old fox, right? As long as you find the lair of the spirit fox and wipe them all out, won't all the inner pill and spiritual power be yours? ”

This is reasonable, the old man was silent, and asked for a while: "Are you sure the other party is a fox demon?" ”

Zhao Wan'er shook her head regretfully, "There has been no news since my sister disappeared, my father wants us to lure her to you and ambush her, but unfortunately, there has been no movement here for two days, and everyone wonders if it was done by humans." ”

Kill people to vent their anger, seize treasures and seek wealth.

The old man said no more, and casually picked up a handful of ashes from a black bronze bowl beside him and scattered it into the fire, and the flames rose half a foot high.

Zhao Wan'er unhurriedly bit through her finger and squeezed out a drop of blood inside.

This is her master's stunt, a unique detection method, using a person's blood to find out the whereabouts of their relatives.

But today, her blood dripped into the fire, the flames were high, but there was no image.

Zhao Wan'er couldn't help but look at the old man suspiciously, the old man was also puzzled, closed his eyes again, and continued to sprinkle a handful of ashes into the fire.

At this moment, I suddenly felt something strange above my head, as if there was rain on the roof, and it fell into the fire drop by drop.

The two of them looked up in unison, and then their faces changed greatly.

It turned out that there was a woman hanging on the ceiling, who had been penetrated through the abdomen and hung on the roof of the room like a chandelier, her limbs and hair naturally drooping, her face was dead white, and her eyes were slightly open and completely out of focus.

What dripped down was the little blood left in her abdomen.

Recognizing who the other party was, Zhao Wan'er was shocked.

"Sister?!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Li'er fell to the ground. The nature of blood connection, Zhao Wan'er subconsciously stepped forward and reached out to catch it, but the two of them fell into the fire at the same time and caught fire all over their bodies, so frightened that she screamed and rolled on the spot to extinguish the fire.

As for Zhao Lier, who was on fire all over her body, she couldn't care about it.

A red shadow appeared out of thin air, and at the same time, the disciples who were patrolling and guarding the outside rushed in when they heard the sound, and when they saw the red shadow with their back to the door, they quickly shot and shook their knives.

The red shadow appeared, the indoor air was suffocated and condensed, and the old man immediately knew that he was not an opponent, and he wanted to abscond, but it was too late.

He was imprisoned by the wall by the other party, and all the weapons of the disciples hit him, and in the blink of an eye, he was only gasping for breath.

A group of disciples raided Red Shadow, and she naturally exhausted her spiritual strength and died.

Zhao Wan'er extinguished her own flames, and was so frightened when she found that the old man was actually captured, she turned around in a panic and tried to escape, but was pulled back and hung on the wall with the old man.

A cold finger gently swiped her beautiful face, and a woman in red with a masked face approached her, her eyebrows and eyes curved, as if smiling at her.

"It was you who robbed her man......"

Even the master was captured, not to mention that she was just a disciple.

"No, no, I was forced......" Zhao Wan'er was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, her whole body's skills were sealed and slaughtered.

Isn't it said that thousand-year-old foxes are rare in the world? This one seems to be even more powerful.

"Oh, you were forced to rob her man and skin her ......"

"No, it's not me, it's Mrs. Wu who is greedy for money and wants to break them up, and she is greedy when she sees the beautiful fox skin. It's not me, it's really ......."

"Really? Let me see," Red Shadow said softly and harmlessly, reaching out to press Zhao's forehead, "If you lie, the consequences will be serious." (To be continued.) )