Since Pangu opened the world, heaven and earth are unkind, with all things as dogs, saints are unkind, people are dogs, during which it has experienced a series of evolutions such as chaos of gods and demons, holiness and hegemony, and god wars, and finally the master of heaven and earth fell into the hands of the human race. Human beings gradually forget the gods and saints, and live in the world opened up by the gods and demons for me, so I don't know how many hundreds of thousands of years.

———————— Foreword

There are always some wealthy families in the world that have been handed down for thousands of years, and they may not be the richest, nor the most powerful, but they are the oldest. What they hold in their hands is not the worldly power, money, fame and fortune, although they are different, they have their own secrets that remain in the world. The Liu family is exactly such a family. Even the ancient family that has been handed down for thousands of years can not understand the Liu family, it is like a mysterious storage zài, you can see it, but you can't get a glimpse of its appearance, it is known as the family of mysteries, the ancestral home is unknown, the head of the family in the past generations is only a woman, and there is only one woman in a generation. This family is thin, but it cannot be ignored, among the spirits who hunt demons and eliminate demons, the reputation is not small, even if it is a once brilliant and dazzling Maoshan Taoist priest, still dare not despise it.

Sequence 1:

2000, February 11, lunar calendar; Weather: Heavy rain.

The old house of the Liu family is surrounded by dense forests, obviously not a primeval forest, but occasionally you can hear the low roar of wild beasts. The old mansion is obviously old, the gray wall, with the traces of time, the Feijiao Pavilion should be bright red and dark green, but at this time it has retreated from the bright color, leaving only the mottled traces of time. In the garden, the trees that can only be hugged by several people, swaying in the rain against the newly sprouted branches and leaves, overflowing everywhere are the old years and the ancient atmosphere of the family. At this time, under the porch pavilion, a man frowned, full of uneasiness, pacing back and forth under the porch. A middle-aged man beside him, leading a small doll with a pink jade peck stood respectfully aside. There were people who kept hurrying past the three of them, in a hurry. In the room across the corridor, there was a painful ** sound from time to time, and every time it was louder, the man paused, glanced at the door worriedly, and his hands couldn't help but clench, thinking that he was restraining his urge to rush into the door. The heavy rain continued to fall for a day, and the ** in the door rang for a whole day, and finally when dusk came, a weak child's cry seemed to pass through the dark clouds like a heavenly sound, resounding in the ancient mansion. The clouds quietly dispersed, revealing a ray of golden sunlight, and the heavy rain finally stopped.

10 years later

Hong Kong, a world where prosperity and poverty coexist, is a paradise, a paradise for the rich; This is hell, hell for the poor. The evening sun hung obliquely in the sky, and the golden light shone through the dense skyscrapers and into the beehive-like houses, and occasionally a few rays of sunlight were refracted to the ground by the reflective glass of the skyscrapers, and they were also obliterated in the turbulent flow of people. In a place where the population density is much greater than the land, soaking up the evening sun on narrow roads can sometimes be a luxury.

On a bus, a boy with blond hair was talking to the skinny girl next to him about the scenery along the way. He chattered there alone, oblivious to the surprised glances of the people around him. The passenger in the car didn't care what he said, but his bright smile like the sun was unforgettable. Compared with the boy's noise, the girl next to him seems to be extraordinarily quiet, the small body curled up in the seat, tilting her head, thick bangs falling from her ears, and her little face is half covered, revealing a black frame on her ears, even if she can't see it, everyone knows that the little girl has a heavy pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose. The blonde boy seemed to sense the little girl's carelessness, and finally asked a little discouraged, "Eleven, have you paid attention to what I have to say?" The little man next to him still maintained his original posture, and even his breathing was even without a trace of change, obviously asleep, "Eleven-" three points of anger, seven points of helplessness, he said dryly for a long time, and the emotional family and Zhou Gong had a lot of fun.

"Well, what?" The little girl named Eleven moved slightly, a little dissatisfied with the sudden increase in the noise around her, and the voice that had just woken up was a little lazy and a little dissatisfied with disturbing her sleep.

"Alas!" The blonde boy reluctantly took off his coat, covered the body of the little man next to him, touched her head and said dotingly, "Forget it, sleep, I'll call you when it's time." ”

"Uh-hmm" The little girl moved, fell into the arms of the blonde boy, rubbed her little head against the boy's chest, changed into a comfortable position, and fell asleep again. The blonde boy used his slender arms to carefully wrap the cat-like figure in his arms, grinning contentedly.

When Eleven opened his eyes again, the sun was long gone. The first thing that catches your eye is the handsome face of the blonde boy holding him, Rumo's eyebrows are tightly wrinkled, and the originally handsome face is slightly angry. When he saw the person in his arms wake up, he immediately put on a bright smile, "Wake up." A little eleven nodded, signaling to put himself down. The blonde boy was a little reluctant, but he didn't object, and carefully put her down, and only after she was on her feet did he reluctantly withdraw his arms.

When she was held in her arms by the blonde boy, everyone didn't pay much attention to Eleven, but the blonde boy who was holding her had a hearty and handsome face, which attracted people's attention. When Eleven unfolded her body and stood there, everyone saw the little girl's face clearly, her thin face was not as big as one of the palms of an adult, and under the round and small nose, there was a cherry mouth, and her brown eyes were hidden behind thick lenses, with a misty color, and she glanced at everyone, and her appearance was seven points similar to that of a blonde boy. On her chest hung a cross carved from something black like crystal, swinging from side to side with her movements, as if a streamer flashed, her thin body could be clearly seen in the white T-shirt, and the white wrist was wearing a bracelet of the same material as the cross.

The crowd was only six or seven people, and Eleven quickly swept over a few people, and his clear and clean eyes suddenly made several people tremble, and it was surprising that there were such clean eyes in this world.

"Amitabha, good, good—" Among the several people, two of them were wearing extremely prominent, blue-gray monk's robes were ankle-length, white cloth shoes under the robes, the thick stitches, and slightly messy threads, obviously handmade, and the craftsmanship was not very good. One man was older, about fifty or sixty years old, with a red robe over his robe, a gray goatee, and a kind face. The other man, dressed only in a blue-gray robe, was about 20 years old, and stood behind the elder with his hands folded. The two of them had no desire to be indifferent, but their eyes were full of surprise at Eleven's clear gaze. These two are the unphased masters and disciples of Baoguang Temple, and they are still quite famous in the circle of Hong Kong psychic mediums.

Eleven ...... a tall boy walked out of the group. The boy was about 13 or 4 years old, dressed in a blue T-shirt, his face was as sharp as a knife, a pair of black glasses on the bridge of his straight nose, and the narrow Danfeng eyes behind the glasses were full of indifference, and only when he saw Eleven and the blonde boy did his eyes flash with warmth, "Sorry, at first, I didn't know they wanted to come here. There was a little apology in the indifferent tone, and the brown eyes looked at the little girl without blinking, and everyone knew that the little girl with clear eyes was called Eleven.

"You still say! Obviously said that he just brought Eleven to Hong Kong to play, what a surprise, this is a fright, I think you did it on purpose! The blonde boy jumped up and shouted angrily at the stern boy, "Let's go, Eleven, let's get out of here, leave them alone!" The blonde boy grabbed Eleven's hand and walked back.

"Tsk, Han Leng, is this the friend you are waiting for. The face is very beautiful, but this temperament is a bit fierce, well, bold, and a little small! Isn't it a haunted house, I don't even dare to look at it......" A boy with a ruffian smile on the corner of his mouth walked out from behind the tall boy, and said coldly to the tall boy Han Lengliu. The boy looked about the same age as Han Leng, although his appearance was not as good as the blonde boy and Han Leng, but it was also outstanding, but the ruffian aura on his face all the time was a seven-point favor for him, and it was reduced by three points, "That little girl's appearance is good, but it's too small, if it takes a few more years, Uncle Ben will definitely chase after him!" ”

"What did you say!" When the blonde boy heard this, he was immediately furious, his feet flipped over, and his body had already come to the front of the ruffian boy, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he went up and first hit a right hook. The ruffian boy was stunned at first, but he didn't expect the blonde boy to start without saying a word, he just grinded his mouth, took advantage of his words, and didn't really think about it, don't be so violent, when he reacted, he couldn't dodge, so he had to take the punch stiffly. The inertia of strength made the ruffian boy take a few steps back, and a fishy thing in his nose burst out of his nostrils, and a piercing pain spread throughout his body in an instant.

"Hmm-" The ruffian boy covered his nose and couldn't speak for a while. Han Leng raised his eyebrows and glanced at the ruffian boy carelessly, but for no reason, he let his whole body exude a cold chill, "I don't know if I live or die!" ”

The ruffian boy grinned in pain, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and the blonde boy on the other side stared at him with sparkling eyes, he was sure that if he said one more word, the blonde boy's fist would surely greet his handsome and dashing face again. In order to keep his capital to pick up girls in the future, Lao Tzu endured it! As for Han Leng, thinking of the eyes that swept over him just now, the ruffian boy felt cold in his heart, who knew which tendon was wrong with this cold uncle. Picking up girls is his biggest interest, Han Leng is not unaware, he has not teased others in front of him before, most of them are even worse than this, and I have never seen him so angry, well, yes, angry! Uncle Han was angry, and the consequences were very strict!

The boy in the plaid shirt next to the ruffian boy was shocked on his delicate face, others didn't know Han Leng's character, but he knew it clearly, except for the occasional weird smile at the computer, this guy was completely ignored by the others, and he was stunned when he smiled at the blonde boy named Eleven and beside her, and at this time, he saw that he basically had no affection for other people, and he was actually angry at Lin Haotian, which instantly made him feel like he had been struck by lightning, and his brain was blank.

This ruffian boy is called Lin Haotian, and Han Leng and the plaid shirt boy Fang Jiaqi are classmates, obviously Lin Haotiantong is a ruffian up and down, and somehow he became friends with the cold Han Leng, but at that time, he shocked the jaws of his first-grade classmates and teachers. This matter has also entered the top ten unsolved mysteries of Beihua College. And what the real facts are, only Lin Haotian and Han Leng know. In fact, they are just the relationship between the buyer and the seller, and the buyer Lin Haotian bought the detailed information of the class flowers and school flowers at all levels of Beihua College from the seller Han Leng from time to time, so that Lin Haotian could carry out a god-level strategy and soak the class flowers and school flowers in his hands, but unfortunately, these strategies have never been successful.

The blonde boy's name is Zhu Chenyang, and he is Eleven's older brother. Because of some special reasons, he grew up abroad since he was a child, and he only recently returned to China, if it is another month, Lin Haotian will know him, because he officially transferred to Beihua College in September this year, and became a classmate with his own Fa Xiao Han Leng.

"Second young master, look at ......" A middle-aged man walked to Han Leng's side from Master Wuxiang and looked at Han Leng in embarrassment. Han Leng, the second son of the Han Group, the most favored son of the Han family, has an even more intelligent mind, but his temperament is really indifferent.

"Wang ......" Han Leng frowned slightly, he has always had little memory ability for people he doesn't know.

"Wang Cheng!" The middle-aged man looked at the cold second young man of the Han family with some excitement, if he could be appreciated by the most favored son of the Han family, and blow the wind in the ears of the Han family's senior management, then his status in the Han group would be uncertain in the future, "Second young master, this is the land that the Han family bought last year, and originally planned to demolish this old house and build a luxury villa, and the nearby ones are about to be completed, only this one, how can the local workers not want to start construction, saying that there is a ghost." Later, the manager brought some workers from his family, but the project had just begun, and the workers disappeared one after another, and even the police intervened, and there was still no news of the missing people, and the people were panicked...... "Even the price of this land began to fall." Wang Cheng didn't dare to say this, but just glanced at Han Leng secretly from the corner of his eye.

"Yes!" After Han Leng frowned and glanced at Wang Cheng, he didn't look at him again, before coming to Hong Kong, his father also looked for him and asked him to come and see what was going on in this house, but he didn't think about involving Eleven and Zhu Chenyang, trouble! Han Leng frowned and stared at the dark house behind him.

"Let's go, Eleven. Let's leave this alone. We came to Hong Kong to play, this kind of haunted house is the most boring, we don't participate! Zhu Chenyang gritted his teeth and said, what are you kidding, the house was uncomfortable from the first sight of him, who knows what is inside. If there is nothing, it is fine, if there is anything to save, then the plan to relax in Hong Kong on November 11 will be all in vain!

"Isn't it a haunted house? So many people are still afraid that it will eat you! Lin Haotian obviously regarded Zhu Chenyang's unhappiness as a sign of timidity, and immediately showed disdainful eyes.

"This house looks gloomy, maybe there's something strange going on in there. People with little sisters, it's right to have a little more concerns. Fang Jiaqi saw the thin Eleven, and couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart, he didn't look like he was ten years old, so young, did she want to follow this group of big boys to coax him to "catch ghosts"? Fang Jiaqi looked back at the gloomy house again, and instantly shook his head to throw that ridiculous idea out of his brain. No way! This will bring psychological shadows to children, resolutely oppose!

Unknowingly, Fang Jiaqi had already stood in Zhu Chenyang's camp, and completely agreed that Zhu Chenyang would leave with Eleven. However, some people dismissed, "What are you afraid of!" Uncle Ben is a disciple of Maoshan Taoism, don't worry, even if there is anything inside, with Uncle Ben, it will definitely be fine! Lin Haotian patted his chest and reassured.

"I don't care if you're okay! If we don't participate, we don't participate! The disciple of Maoshan Taoism, I think it's almost the same as a god stick! Zhu Chenyang glanced at him with contempt on his face, took Eleven's hand and was about to walk back.

"Erzi-" Han Leng still left Zhu Chenyang and Eleven behind, and his cold voice was helpless.

"Don't call me a two-cylinder !!" Obviously, Han Leng's shouting annoyed the handsome and fiery Zhu Chenyang. Lin Haotian, who was behind Han Leng, wanted to laugh when he heard such a unique name, and when he saw Zhu Chen's eyes that were almost about to erupt fire, he swallowed the laughter. Zhu Chenyang's clenched fists tightly, as if he was going to greet Lin Haotian's face in the next second, the powerful force made Eleven frown slightly, and the right hand that was grabbed was very painful!

"There is no car back now. If you want to walk down the mountain, you need to walk for at least four hours, are you sure Eleven can walk down? Han Leng ignored Zhu Chenyang's anger and said helplessly.

"What, there's no bus?!" Zhu Chenyang was a little stunned at first, and even carefully considered Han Leng's question for a moment, but then when he woke up, he became even more angry, and he couldn't wait to burn his hair Xiao Han Leng on the spot, "What are you kidding!" Cell phone! ”

"No signal." Han Leng looked at Zhu Chenyang with a rare apology, he didn't think of involving them, but the truth backfired.

"Phone?"

"Construction is still going on nearby, and service is suspended."

"So, I, we, how, what, down, down, mountain!" Zhu Chenyang spit out from between his teeth almost word by word, his perfect facial features had been distorted to the point of hideousness, and the anger that erupted from those eyes was almost to the point of substance, even Lin Haotian, Fang Jiaqi, and Wang Cheng behind Han Leng were just affected by the scorching anger, and they all felt sweat down their backs, but Han Leng, who was directly facing Zhu Chenyang's anger, seemed to have no feeling at all, looked at Zhu Chenyang expressionlessly and said, "At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, the bus will come to pick us up." ”

"You bastard!" Zhu Chenyang was furious, and with a wave of his hand, it was an uppercut that hit Han Leng's cold chin. Facing Zhu Chenyang's menacing fist, Han Leng just dodged lightly with a light dodge, picked up his left hand, and faced the straight punch that Zhu Chenyang turned around, "Woo", the two fists collided, Han Leng instantly took a few steps back, from his left hand to his arm was paralyzed and then there was a piercing pain, fortunately, Zhu Chenyang knew that his subordinates were merciful, otherwise his left hand would have to break a few bones.

This change was only a few seconds, and before everyone could react, the "battle" was over. Wang Cheng only felt that his brain was blank for a while, and he ran forward with a pale face, and asked in fear, "Second ...... Second Young Master, are you okay? "If the second young master has any damage, needless to say, those at the top of the Han clan will not let him go, and even the top boss alone will definitely cramp and peel himself! Wang Cheng pointed at Zhu Chenyang angrily and scolded loudly; "You, you...... Do what! If the second young master has any damage, you wild boy don't want to get out of Hong Kong! ”

Lin Haotian was even more shocked and shouted, pulling Fang Jiaqi on the side and shouting: "Wow, wow, look!" Dare to fight with the emperor of Beihua Academy, he is simply, no, he is my idol! And Fang Jiaqi on the side was already so shocked that his brain was blank, and he let Lin Haotian shake.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Compared with Lin Haotian's noise, Master Wuxiang just turned the Buddha beads in his hand, his face was calm, and his soft gaze lowered slightly.

Eleven, who was freed from his brother's hands, looked at the old building fixedly, suddenly heard Wang Cheng's words, looked back at him coldly, didn't say anything, and turned his head again to stare at the dilapidated building carefully.

Han Leng stared at Wang Cheng with squinted eyes and said: "If you still want to mix in Hong Kong, just do your own thing, if you manage it too widely, you will die quickly." ”

Wang Cheng only felt a cold sweat on his spine, and his face turned pale and responded: "Yes, yes......"

"Angry?" Han Leng shook his paralyzed left hand and asked indifferently.

"Humph!" Zhu Chenyang saw that Han Leng took his punch stiffly, and his left arm was uncomfortable, and most of the anger in his heart disappeared, but he was still dissatisfied with his plan to disrupt him, and in the end he just looked at him with a blank face.

"Alright, alright, let's talk about something when we get down the mountain. Now ......" Fang Jiaqi saw that Zhu Chenyang's anger had subsided, and hurriedly stepped forward to be a peacemaker, "It's already dark, should we ...... Go in......" looked at the old building behind him, it was pitch black, and it made people feel cold for no reason.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the strange three-story old building. The mottled façade is crawling with withered creepers, and brown stems are all over the walls of the old building. Going up the stairs, a dim old-fashioned oil lamp was lit by someone, hanging in the doorway and swinging from side to side, making a 'squeak' sound, wafting in this silent and dark night, making people feel a chill.

With a "bang", Wang Cheng and Lin Haotian swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison.

Although the sound of swallowing saliva was not obvious, everyone gathered together, and there was silence all around, and everyone heard it without exception. "Cut" Zhu Chenyang immediately pointed his nostrils at Lin Haotian, although he didn't say anything, but his face clearly said disdain for you.

"Amitabha, if you come, you will be safe. Let's take the lead and lead the way for the donors. Master Wuxiang clapped his hands to everyone, and after speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the three-story building. The monk also bowed to everyone slightly, and then strode to follow Master Wuxiang.

"No...... Isn't it just an old building that no one lives in, and this uncle is a disciple of Maoshan Taoist priest, and he will be afraid of it! Lin Haotian was angry at Zhu Chenyang's behavior of scorning him with his nostrils, but when he caught a glimpse of the old black building in a blink of an eye, he always felt that it was getting more and more weird in the dark night, and his anger couldn't help but go seven points, and the words that rushed out of his mouth suddenly lacked the confidence of-for-tat, "I'll also go and open the way." Hey, monk, wait for me! As he spoke, he pulled out his legs and went to chase after Master Wuxiang and the monk.

"Anyway, let's go in first." Fang Jiaqi said kindly to Zhu Chenyang, whose face was still unhappy, and Han Leng who had already recovered his indifferent face. By the way, he also looked at Eleven, who had been silent, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything and went to chase Lin Haotian.

Zhu Chenyang looked at Han Leng hatefully and said, "Go back and settle accounts with you!" Han Leng still had a cold face, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes, "Erzhuzi, do you really want to go in?" ”

Eleven also turned his head and looked at Zhu Chenyang fixedly, and called out worriedly: "Brother, ......"

"Nothing. Isn't it just an old building? My dignified descendants of the Liu family are still afraid that he will not succeed! Zhu Chenyang patted his chest and said, his eyes glancing at Han Leng fiercely, "Besides,." I've got a seal, and it's going to be nothing. If there is anything, what is the difference between the outside and the inside? Seeing that Eleven was still a little worried, he hurriedly said.

"It's okay, if we are together, we can take care of it." Han Leng nodded, persuaded, "Let's go, let's all go in." ”

Han Leng took Eleven and Zhu Chenyang towards the weird three-story old building, and it wasn't until everyone entered the building that the door of the small building creaked shut.