Thank you very much for Fengchen 112 (1888) and Brother Hua for their tips here

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In fact, the principle of the Dingkun compass is somewhat similar to the compass, except that the Dingkun compass is particularly sensitive to biological energy.

Through the perspective function of his eyes, Mo Feng found that inside the Dingkun compass, there was something similar to a crystal block that shone with blue light, and many silk threads that were still thin were connected between them.

This should be the core structure of the Dingkun compass, look at how complicated it is, could there be this kind of process a thousand years ago? Damn, the ancestors of the Maoshan faction can't be aliens, right? Mo Feng looked at it carefully, but a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Boss, what should we do now?" Retracting the compass, Ning Xiaotian frowned slightly and looked at Mo Feng.

Thinking that there was a demon in this house that he couldn't deal with, Ning Xiaotian, who claimed to be an expert in ghost hunting, was inevitably a little nervous.

"Of course you go into the house, do you want to spend the night in the yard!" Mo Feng threw away the key in his hand and took the lead towards the hall door on the first floor.

What a place for rich people to live! Bright white marble, large and fluffy leather sofas, huge digital TV hanging on the wall, and beautiful glass chandeliers

Ning Xiaotian never stopped praising from the first glance he came in, and he really said that this decoration style is really not tacky. If it weren't for the orange light spot on the energy perception map in Mo Feng's mind that kept reminding Mo Feng that there was still an evil ghost in the courtyard, Mo Feng was afraid that he would also follow Ning Xiaotian to echo a few words.

On the first floor, there are four rooms in addition to the lobby, which are the kitchen, the maid's room, the guest room and the storage room.

After looking at the first floor, the two climbed up the spiral staircase to the second floor. The second floor likewise has four rooms, three bedrooms and a study.

After turning around, he didn't stop on the second floor, and Mo Feng took Ning Xiaotian back downstairs.

At this time. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was suddenly overcast, so through the window glass of the hall, you could see that the street lights in the community had been lit.

After getting some instant noodles in the kitchen, the two went to the living room and sat down.

"I know what you want to ask. You've been holding back for a while, haven't you? Don't ask, because I don't know what to say to you. Mo Feng got up and opened a bottle of beer, then poured a glass for Ning Xiaotian and himself, and said to Ning Xiaotian who wanted to stop talking with a wry smile after sitting down.

"So what do we do next?" Hearing Mo Feng say this, Ning Xiaotian first took a meal, and then took a beer and drank it all, which was a little unwilling to dispel the idea of inquiring into Mo Feng's details.

"Have you ever seen a ghost? Afraid? Without answering Ning Xiaotian's words, Mo Feng leaned forward, stared at Ning Xiaotian with his eyes, and asked with a serious face.

"Actually, in fact, there are a few lonely ghosts locked up in the secret room of the Maoshan faction. Of course, that's only for runes and spells. Moreover, when I was a child, I also went ghost hunting with my master, so I was not afraid. It's just that I'm afraid I can't deal with this one, so I'm a little nervous. ”

Ning Xiaotian hesitated for a moment, as if there was something unspeakable, and took a deep breath. Only then did he muster up the courage to tell the secret of the Maoshan faction, and Ning Xiaotian didn't know why. He hasn't known Mo Feng for too long, but he has an inexplicable trust in Mo Feng from the bottom of his bones.

"You know, this ghost is different. So, it's better for you to go back first, and I'll stay and see how things go. ”

Seeing that Ning Xiaotian had told himself such a big secret, this kind of trust made Mo Feng's heart warm as well. But his own methods are not comparable to those runes, and the less people know about it, the better. Mo Feng thought about it carefully, and decided to take Ning Xiaotian away, and it was easy to act alone.

"No, how can I leave you alone. It's too dangerous. Lao Mo, if you want to go together, we won't earn this money. If you want to stay, you don't want to drive me away alone, there is always someone to take care of. ”

As soon as Ning Xiaotian heard Mo Feng's words, he immediately jumped up from the sofa and resolutely disagreed to let Mo Feng stay alone.

"Okay, let's fight this evil ghost tonight." Looking at Ning Xiaotian with a stubborn face, Mo Feng couldn't help but feel a surge of pride in his heart, stood up and patted Ning Xiaotian on the shoulder fiercely and said.

The reason why Mo Feng has this self-confidence is because of the pulse qi in his meridians, Mo Feng clearly remembers that when he practiced the pulse qi when he was seven years old, his grandfather Mo Zhiyuan once told him that the biggest effect of the eight veins is to dispel evil and promote righteousness, whether it is the evil qi between heaven and earth, or the six evils of wind, cold, summer, dampness, dryness, and fire in the human body, all of which are within the scope of the elimination of the eight veins.

At that time, Mo Feng was young and didn't understand what the evil qi between heaven and earth meant, but since he used his pulse qi to defeat Voodoo Sect leader Raven Mountain and vampire Paulis Aaron, Mo Feng realized that the evil qi between heaven and earth that his grandfather said should be the evil qi of ghosts.

The second reason stems from the orange light spot on the energy perception map in the brain, according to Mo Feng's previous experience, orange can only be a threat to himself, but he can't kill himself.

After Mo Feng finished explaining the precautions, it was only more than eight o'clock in the evening, and this fierce ghost was estimated to come out in the middle of the night when the yin qi was at its peak.

Seeing that the time was still early, Ning Xiaotian took this opportunity to rest for a while, and Mo Feng also sat cross-legged on the sofa and closed his eyes to recuperate. Where can Ke Ning Xiaotian sleep, he pulled the curtains tightly, and then began to walk back and forth in the house.

Mo Feng squinted at Ning Xiaotian, who was restless, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, if he told Ning Xiaotian that the evil ghost was ten meters underground outside the door at this time, I'm afraid this kid would have to run away from the door at that time, right?

At this time, on the energy map in Mo Feng's mind, the orange mangs were staying quietly three feet deep outside the steps of the door, motionless.

Ordinary people have died in their homes, and the general tomb is only two or three meters deep, what kind of person is this? How can the coffin be buried so deeply? With these question marks circling in Mo Feng's mind, his eyes froze, and as the silver cross star flashed between the pupils of his eyes, the image of the location of the evil ghost clearly appeared in Mo Feng's eyes.

"Hiss" Mo Feng just saw the situation at the orange mangs underground, and couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, because of the shock, even his body couldn't help but tremble.

In the place where the orange mang was, a huge golden silk nanmu coffin was quietly placed there.

The coffin is very large, about four meters long and two meters wide, and there is a coffin of the same material inside, and in the coffin lies an old man wearing a royal blue robe and a melon skin hat.

The old man's thin skull-like cheeks were closed, and between his dark lips was a night pearl the size of a pigeon's egg, which radiated a faint light. The face of this strange old man looked very hideous under the glimmer of the night pearl. (To be continued.) )