Volume I: A Trip to Hong Kong (4)

There was a loud bang, and even the entire villa shook slightly. Fang Jiaqi and Lin Haotian looked at Zhu Chenyang who had just swung his fist in front of them in surprise, and the whole villa shook with one punch, is this guy still human?

Han Leng raised his hand and pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose, and muttered softly, "Sure enough, it's a guy with developed limbs!" ”

Thin cracks appeared in the air out of thin air, spreading in all directions. Everyone who watched had goosebumps, although they already knew that this was indeed a haunted house, but they still couldn't accept this fact psychologically. Fang Jiaqi looked at the strange scene in front of him with a wry smile and said, "The things I have encountered in this life are not as wonderful as tonight. ”

The cracks grew bigger and bigger, and finally the invisible wall shattered with a 'bang' as if it couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhu Chenyang sat on the ground and said breathlessly, "Go and see, can you go out?" ”

Han Leng walked over, poked his head out to take a look, and said disappointedly, "No, it's too high!" If you jump directly, you will most likely break bones. "It's close to the balcony of the living room, though."

"The only way is to jump over there and see if you can get out there?" Han Leng glanced at everyone expressionlessly and said,

"I don't care, I just don't know if anyone else can do it?" Zhu Chenyang, who was sitting on the ground, said indifferently, just jumping off the ground, little case!

"Don't look at me like this, I am a disciple of Maoshan in the end, why don't I have any skills, no, it should be said that I am skilled, haha......" Lin Haotian patted his chest, and the light of confidence could be said to have almost blinded everyone's eyes.

"Humph! Maoshan descendant disciple? It's just a magic stick! Zhu Chenyang said very disdainfully to Lin Haotian, I don't know what you just caught the ghost You stepped forward to say You are a disciple of Maoshan and you are very skilled. It's just a set of rhetoric for a god.

"Erzi, you're wrong. How can you not believe me. I've been practicing Maoshan Taoism in the mountains for more than ten years, but I'm very low-key and don't like publicity, so I won't take it lightly. Lin Haotian said to Zhu Chenyang with a ruffian smile, looking like I am indeed like this, the fire in Zhu Chenyang's heart is rising straight up.

Seeing that the fire dragon was about to breathe fire again, Han Leng hurriedly came out to stop it, "Lin Haotian! In this case, if you encounter something unclean in the future, you can come forward and raise your profile! ”

Han Leng's words suddenly made Lin Haotian freeze there. Don't take such a bully, the two of you will mix doubles, and let him get out alive!

"Master?" Han Leng saw that Lin Haotian had stopped, and turned his head to ask Master Wuxiang.

"The old man is not talented, and he has also learned kung fu to strengthen his body for a few years in the temple. Donors don't have to worry. Master Wuxiang replied.

"Hmm. That's good. With that, Han Leng looked at Fang Jiaqi.

"I also learned self-defense for a few years. It's not as light as a swallow, but it's still okay to turn over the windowsill. Fang Jiaqi saw Han Leng looking over and hurriedly said.

In the end, only Wang Cheng, who was originally stunned on the ground but was shocked by Zhu Chenyang's punch, was left. Everyone looked at him collectively, and he couldn't help curling up and crying, "I, I don't know anything!" ”

Really!

Everyone had a look on their faces. The remaining question is, leave him here first, and wait for everyone to find a way out before taking him out, or take him now? Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, it's not easy to make a decision.

Wang Cheng suddenly understood his current situation, jumped up in fear, hugged Han Leng's thigh and shouted, "I don't want to be left behind!" Take me out of here, take me out of here! ”

Han Leng hesitated for a moment, but everyone was just able to protect themselves, and how could they take him, a big living person, over the windowsill and reach the balcony of the living room. Although the two are very close, there is also a distance of one or two meters, the villa is built very high, the height of the second floor here is the height of the third floor of the general house, and it is not a joke to accidentally fall down.

Just when Han Leng hesitated, Master Wuxiang stepped forward and said, "Master Han, this Lord Wang has an old man with him." ”

"Master, is it really okay?" Han Leng was still a little worried, it really didn't work, Han Leng had a plan to leave Wang Cheng first. Of course, he will not be left alone, and one of them will be chosen to stay with him.

"Master Han doesn't have to worry. Carrying a heavy burden on a person, the old man can still bear it. Master Wuxiang said modestly.

"Alright, let's jump over there!" Han Leng saw that Master Wuxiang didn't have a look of embarrassment, so he chose to believe him and said to everyone.

"I'll come first!" Zhu Chenyang was already impatient, sprinted, turned over on the window edge, and then jumped towards the balcony of the living room next door.

The people behind jumped onto the balcony one after another, of course, everyone was not as good as Zhu Chenyang, and most of them crossed over with the help of some thick vines on the wall. In the end, only Master Wuxiang was left standing on the edge of the window with Wang Cheng on his back.

"Master, there are a few thick vines on it that can exert force. Be careful! Fang Jiaqi kindly reminded Master Wuxiang.

"Amitabha, good, good! Thank you for the reminder. "Master Wuxiang thanked Fang Jiaqi for his reminder kindly, and jumped over directly with Wang Cheng under his feet." Ahh Everyone sighed and breathed a sigh of turbidity, just jumping over the windowsill and jumping far, they could also see the thrilling excitement, and it was not in vain.

"Look, look! There's a picture here! When everyone was amazed by the martial arts of Master Wuxiang, Zhu Chenyang had already impatiently knocked on the door of the living room and found that it was also sealed, so he ran to the master bedroom to stroll through the smoke, and was attracted by the paintings on the wall as soon as he entered the door.

Everyone followed Zhu Chenyang's voice to the master bedroom. Like the second bedroom, there is basically no complete furniture left, but a portrait of a little boy hanging on the wall, the frame is no longer complete, the corners are a little damaged, but the portrait in the middle is particularly eye-catching. The portrait of the little boy in the frame has been preserved intact, and even the marks of the brush on the portrait have not blurred. The paper, which was supposed to be snow-white, has begun to turn yellow by this time.

"The little boy in this painting looks very ...... Lovely. Fang Jiaqi originally wanted to say that it was quite weird, but he was afraid that he would be too careful, so he temporarily changed the word.

"I didn't feel it cute, but I felt that he looked very uncomfortable." Zhu Chenyang hugged his arms and said coolly, when he first saw the portrait of the little boy, he didn't have any special feelings, but the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt, especially his eyes, which looked like they were alive, looking at him directly, and he was very irritable when he saw it.

"Well, I feel the same way." This time, Lin Haotian didn't quarrel with Zhu Chenyang, and he also put away his expression that had always been ruffian, and said, such a rare expression immediately attracted Zhu Chenyang's side eyes. But Zhu Chenyang only pouted, and he didn't have any intention of finding fault.

"Good, good." Master Wuxiang folded his hands and said ashamedly, "The old man didn't feel a trace of demonic energy on this painting. However, this painting does give Lao Ge a strange feeling. It's just that we don't know why. ”

After hearing the words of Master Wuxiang, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Only Zhu Chenyang stared at the portrait with wide eyes, and Qi Yi could find out the reason for his weirdness, but he soon gave up, "Ah! Forget it, no matter what! I really can't do it, I'll break that damn wall with my fists again, how about everyone take the opportunity to get out? ”

"Let's do it!" Han Leng made a final decision, and his indifferent eyes swept the portrait again, with a little sharpness and unquestionable ruthlessness.

"Okay!" Zhu Chenyang immediately got up and walked towards the door of the living room, pulled out the stance, held a soul extinguishing bead, and shouted, "Break it for me!" ”

The floor creaked and shook a few times, and just when everyone thought that this time the barrier would break like a spider's web, but unexpectedly, this time it only trembled slightly a few times, and soon calmed down.

It's not broken!

The crowd was amazed. "You're not going to run out of strength, are you?" Lin Haotian immediately sarcastically said, "Or did you run out of strength just now?" Or maybe you didn't have time for dinner? ”

"You didn't eat dinner! Hmph, you have the ability to try it! Zhu Chenyang's fiery temper was a little bit, and he immediately retorted with gritted teeth at Lin Haotian's provocation.

"Try it!" As he spoke, Lin Haotian threw the flashlight in his hand into Fang Jiaqi's arms, pushed away Zhu Chenyang, who was standing in front of the door, tied up his horse, calmed down, and only heard him shout 'Ha! Luck slammed his palms at the barrier. This time, the barrier was a little more powerful than it had just trembled, but it still hadn't broken. Lin Haotian frowned and stared at his hands for a long time, what was going on?

"Cut! It's just a god stick with a low eye! Zhu Chenyang despised Lin Haotian very high-profilely, this time, Lin Haotian only looked at his hands and didn't care.

"Lord Lin, Master Zhu. Why don't we try it together? Master Wuxiang stepped forward and said. Zhu Chenyang shrugged indifferently, Lin Haotian thought about it and nodded. This time, the three of them join forces, and they can't break you!

Master Wuxiang, Lin Haotian and Zhu Chenyang stood in a horizontal straight line, and after standing still, Zhu Chenyang moved his wrist and said, "Wait until I count to three, and everyone will work together." ”

Master Wuxiang and Lin Haotian nodded, and Zhu Chenyang took out a spirit extinguishing bead again and held it tightly in his hand, "One!" The three of them adjusted their postures to make it easier for them to exert themselves.

"Two!"

I started to be lucky, and my eyes were staring intently ahead.

"Three!"

Hearing only the sound of 'buzzing', everyone immediately rolled to the ground with their heads in their hands and wailed. The floor began to shake violently, and the barrier trembled like never before, but it still didn't break.

"What's going on?" Zhu Chenyang hugged his head and asked with a straight look in his eyes.

Han Leng frowned until his head was a little better, and then he replied coldly, "It seems that we were invited into the urn!" ”

"That's what Master Han said!" The face of the Phaseless Master was also a little pale, and the shockwave of the enchantment just now did not escape even the Phaseless Master with high mana. Not to mention the others, Wang Cheng and Fang Jiaqi, who have weak willpower, are still rolling on the ground.

"What do you mean?" Zhu Chenyang's head couldn't think at all now, as long as he moved, the tingling sensation was like it was straining his nerves.

"Let's just say that we jumped here from next door, and someone else designed it and deliberately let us here." Han Leng took the trouble to explain to Zhu Chenyang.

"Why?" Zhu Chenyang can't understand, what to do so troublesomely, it's not the same anywhere to kill or chop!

"I guess this is his lair." As he spoke, he took out an ordinary folding knife from his backpack and stabbed at the strange portrait. At this moment, the temperature of the room dropped rapidly, and the folding knife stabbed the portrait with a piercing sound, but it did not pierce it. The little boy in the portrait seemed to laugh at him, and the laughter made people's hearts tremble.

"Han Leng, what are you doing?" Zhu Chenyang had already eased up, and looked at Han Leng's movements and asked puzzledly, "You won't ...... Han Leng, be careful! ”

Before Zhu Chenyang's words were finished, the little boy on the painting suddenly burst out laughing, and the strange picture suddenly startled Han Leng into a cold sweat, and hurriedly retreated to Zhu Chenyang's side. And Zhu Chenyang's heart suddenly emitted a faint light, obviously in the dark night, but everyone didn't notice it.

"What the hell!" When everyone heard the creepy laughter, they didn't care about the enchantment anymore, and they all ran to Zhu Chenyang and Han Leng's side in a panic, "What's the matter?" That...... Isn't that an ordinary painting? Didn't Master Wuxiang say that there was no demonic spirit on the painting? Fang Jiaqi was rarely a little scared and slurred, and nervously grabbed Lin Haotian's clothes beside him and asked.

"I want to know too!" Lin Haotian wanted to cry without tears, and when he saw the painting, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't know what the reason was. However, it was true that there was no demonic spirit on that painting, and he couldn't figure out what the situation was now.

"Amitabha, good, good! Shame on the old man, shame on him! Master Wuxiang folded his hands and apologized to everyone in shame.

"No matter what, everyone be careful!" Han Leng quickly kicked Wang Cheng, who was weak in his legs, behind Master Wuxiang, and said calmly to everyone.

Just as everyone spoke, the strange laughter began to get louder and louder, and suddenly, one hand reached out from the painting, grasping the picture frame tightly, and the other hand also reached out to grab the other side of the picture frame, and the strange laughter mixed with the sound of hard objects crossing the glass, in the frightened eyes of everyone, slowly pulled the whole body out of the frame.

It was the body of a little boy, but it was only the body of the upper body, exactly the same face as the little boy in the painting, and even the clothes he was wearing were exactly the same, his wide eyes looked directly at Han Leng and his party, and there was a weird laugh of "hehe" in his grinning mouth.

"What the hell!" Wang Cheng couldn't bear what he saw and heard in front of him, screamed miserably, and finally rolled his eyes and fainted.

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On the other side, Eleven and Monk Bushi were still walking in the dark passage, and suddenly heard a miserable scream, the two of them were stunned and stopped, what happened? The two looked at each other but didn't understand the point, so they had to put down and continue to walk forward.

"Little donor, we seem to have been gone for a long time." The monk said cautiously behind Eleven, since entering this passage, the temperature has dropped to the temperature of the late autumn night, even if they keep walking, they can still feel a chill.

Eleven stopped in front, and the monk behind him also hurriedly stopped. "You can call me Eleven." Looking back, Eleven looked at the monk seriously and said. was stunned for a moment, but when he saw her serious expression, he couldn't help but nod in agreement.

"We're probably hit the wall." Eleven continued, "But, it shouldn't be. Eleven looked at what seemed to be a straight line of passage, they had walked for a long time, but it felt like they hadn't taken a step at all.

"This demon has gone to great lengths to separate us, can't it just trap us? Could it be that he went to Master's side first? The monk guessed, although he believed in the master's ability, he would still be worried. I don't lose some drums in my heart.

"I can feel that he's still at the end of this passage." Eleven quickly denied the monk's speculation, which undoubtedly gave him a reassurance.

"And ...... the hell hitting the wall?" It's not that I underestimate this demon, this ghost can break the spirit with a little ability to hit the wall, so why bother?

"You'll find out when you get in." Eleven replied calmly, "Come, familiarize yourself with the rosary in your hand." ”

"Good!" The monk is not polite, this is the first time he has officially gone down the mountain to follow the master to slay demons, before, although he has also moved, but it is basically the end, and the experience of killing demons and demons is not enough, so he will miss before and was almost injured by the resentment of the demons.

The monk put the palm wrapped around the rosary on the wall of the passage, and recited the Buddha's "Diamond Sutra" in his mouth, and the Buddha beads in his hand emitted a dazzling red light, wrapping around the entire palm of the monk and the blue brick of the passage under the palm, "Let's go." After reciting the "Diamond Sutra", the monk nodded to Eleven.

"Hmm." Eleven pushed her glasses forward, the thick lenses obscuring the glint in her brown eyes. The two golden rays of light were not particularly conspicuous in the red light full of eyes, but they did not escape Eleven's eyes, supreme merit relics! The relics left behind by the Buddhist patriarch Shakyamuni really existed!

The monk's hand never left the wall of the passage for a moment, and even though he no longer chanted the Diamond Sutra, the red light did not disappear. At this time, Eleven didn't care, she followed behind the monk without hurrying, and her heart flashed from time to time, whether she wanted to ask him for a supreme merit relic to give her brother, it was much better than sealing the demon seal.

When Eleven was carefully thinking in his heart, suddenly the monk who was leading the way in front stopped. I was distracted for a while, but I didn't realize that I had arrived. Eleven frowned, and immediately threw out other irrelevant thoughts in his heart, among the tasks, the priority is the task!

Eleven walked out from behind the monk, and didn't look at the monk's stunned look. In fact, you don't need to look at Eleven to know that in the face of this black and oppressive resentful spirit, it is strange that the monk is not stunned!

"It's ...... What's going on? The monk was still a little incompetent, and looked at Eleven in a daze and asked.

"As you can see." Eleven played with the Spirit Killing Bead in his hand and said coldly, "We have come to the lair of demons and monsters!" ”