It wasn't until Nie Feng saw the scene inside that he knew why Zha Xiaoji's scream was so tragic. Because the scene here is just like those haunted houses, but with some clever means, those ghosts and monsters look like the real thing, with the screams of powerful ghosts.

"Cut, boring." With a push of his hand, he pushed away a ghost that was about to stick to his front dripping with blood, and by the way, he also pulled it with his hand and almost fell on his dark red tongue, frowning in disgust, "It's ugly." ”

And the Frankenstein who was controlling this qiē over there, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he really wanted to teach this kid a good lesson.

"Well, forget it, it's not fun." Frankenstein pressed a big red button in front of a bunch of buttons, and the ghost that had been following Nie Feng suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The road became normal, and he looked at his feet, where there was a lump of green stuff that stuck to his feet, and it looked a little disgusting.

"Hey, you're waiting for me." Zha Xiaoji, the idiot, finally mustered up the courage to step in again, and saw that there was nothing in the corridor. Without saying a word, he rushed over, and when he saw Nie Feng, the whole person pounced on him and hugged his arm tightly.

He swung his arms a few times, and Zha Xiaoji seemed to be swinging, which was a matter of height.

"Fuck off." Being held by a man who is so ugly that it means a few things, if he is a girl, he can still put on a gentlemanly demeanor.

Zha Xiaoji shook his head and grabbed even harder.

There was no way, so he had to drag Zha Xiaoji all the way through this corridor.

And the old man I met at the door just now stood there looking at the two of them with a smile, and by the way, he looked at the two of them very ambiguously.

"You're in such a good relationship."

The two people who were originally glued together bounced and jumped away, far away.

"Damn, who has a half-haired relationship with him." Zha Xiaoji remembered his behavior and preemptively made a preemptive strike to clear up the relationship between the two. He also warned Nie Feng to keep his mouth shut. Otherwise, he should look good.

And Nie Xiaoye doesn't like to be threatened very much, so he likes to do it.

"Well, a Borden really doesn't have the capital to have any feelings with the master." Master Nie finished this sentence very calmly.

Frankenstein also nodded, and Cha Xiaoji was so angry that he almost took off his shoes and threw the two to death.

"Look at what, old man, be careful that Lao Tzu has abolished you." Zha Xiaoji subconsciously didn't dare to go head-on with Nie Feng, especially the question of whose fists were hard.

Zha Xiaoji was warned by others that he couldn't really get into trouble with Nie Xiaoye, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

So he grabbed an old man's soft persimmon, pinched it, and by the way found an outlet for the anger in his heart.

The old man was not angry, and waved his hand at Zha Xiaoji, kind and amiable.

"You're going to ......"

Later, Zha Xiaoji didn't spit it out, because he was too frightened and froze.

"Well, this design still looks good." Nie Feng walked under Zha Xiaoji, touched his smooth chin, and commented matter-of-factly.

Cha Xiaoji was so frightened that he was urinating, he was now hanging in mid-air, and there was an open pit under his buttocks, and there was a bunch of dangerous cold-blooded animals, snakes.

Looking at the snakes that were frantically spitting out their cores in their direction, their eyes still glowing with a cold green light. A few of them were even able to straighten up, almost reaching Zha Xiaoji's ass.

"Mother, put me down quickly." Zha Xiaoji is not stupid, these things are all poisons. That's fine, but Wei Mao will spit out a green liquid from his mouth.

Some of them were stained with the net pocket hanging from Zha Xiaoji, and white smoke slowly came out. The ropes were slowly disappearing because of the green liquid.

"Nie Feng, you can't see death without help." Zha Xiaoji had no choice but to ask for help from the person he despised the most.

However, how could Nie Xiaoye have time to care about him at this time, Nie Xiaoye was busy researching other structures in this room, and let out exclamations from time to time.

"Nie Feng, you bastard, if Lao Tzu has a chance to go out, he will definitely not let you have a good time." Zha Xiaoji looked at Nie Xiaoye with a murderous expression.

"Little greens, go back to your place." The old man finally spoke, and the commotion of the snakes understood him, and they really obediently went back to the pit to stay.

Zha Xiaoji changed direction and begged the old man for mercy, but the old man walked over when he was farting, and discussed the structure of the house with Nie Feng very happily.

When it was over, the old man also invited Nie Feng to see something good.

As long as he took a step, he completely left this corridor, and before that, Nie Feng was kind enough to remind Zha Xiaoji.

"Don't move, I don't think that net pocket will last long, if you move, soon those things will be waiting for you with this big fat meat." Nie Xiaoye pointed his finger at the bottom of Cha Xiaoji, and smiled coldly.

Zha Xiaoji looked down and almost didn't cry, those little things were gone. In the big pit below, there were two more large snakes as thick as an adult's waist, curled up in a ball.

The two cold eyes on the wide snake head stared at Zha Xiaoji.

Nie Feng walked out of the corridor and followed the old man all the way to a small room. This process can be regarded as an eye-opener, and the old man has set up a lot of mechanisms here.

Among them, there is not only high technology, but also mixed with the ancient Huaxia Kingdom's tricks, which involves the mysterious Yin and Yang Five Elements.

However, this setting is very subtle, if it weren't for Nie Feng, who has been immersed in these things since he was a child, he wouldn't have been able to detect the mystery at all.

The old man was in front of the small room, making a few strange gestures towards the door.

He frowned, if he was not mistaken, wasn't this the gesture of the Yin Yang Lock that he had only seen in books?

But the door was blank and there was nothing, just when he was confused. Miraculously, a picture began to emerge from the door, first a white mass of spinning, stopping and turning into a white dot.

The old man poked at the white dot, and the dot suddenly spread out and began to spin again. Make people's eyes too busy, turn to a certain Cheng dù.

Graphics are starting to appear, gossip charts? He asked in confusion.

"Boy, you know this thing." The old man pointed to the black-and-white gossip diagram on the door, looked at him with a deep smile and asked.

He just nodded, and the old man didn't ask, but stretched out two thumbs and pressed them on the two fish's eyes.

The door clicked and slowly opened an opening.

As soon as his body moved, the extra thing in the dantian position in his body was moving. And the more the door opens, the more it fluctuates.

Is there any connection with what's inside the door? Before he had time to think too much, the fluctuations in his body turned into a huge wave, surrounding his entire dantian, like a ball that had been slapped by someone, bouncing constantly.

His body also changed, and a trace of light shot out from all parts of him, and the whole person became transparent.

Something was calling to him, and he tried to lift his hand up, but someone pushed him from behind.

Like a fluttering balloon, it skips the high threshold and steps in.

"You're the one it's looking for."

The old man looked at him and smiled mysteriously, Nie Feng floated in the air, looking at the body that had become transparent, a little unpleasant. But he could see a light in his lower abdomen, and he would become like this, and this thing was doing the trick.

"What's going on?" He asked.

The old man pointed behind him, and as he turned around, he saw a ball of light spinning above a stone table.

The words behind "this ......" were suddenly collected by this ball of light, and his body was suddenly uncontrollable and flew forward. The ball of light was also speeding forward, slamming into his transparent body.

The ball of light in his body immediately shot out countless rays of light, binding the white ball of light that flew in from the outside. In the end, the two balls of light rotated together, and Nie Feng only felt that there was a huge energy entering his body. The room was only white, as warm as a spring day.

There were shadows flying around, it seemed to be fairies, and it seemed to be elves, beautiful women with human heads and snake bodies, women with nine tails in a bewitching posture, laughing and laughing, scratching their heads and hesitating.

But he didn't see it, because he was looking inside his body, and his eyes were closed. Only the old man who had been watching could see clearly.

His body, which had already become transparent, was slowly recovering. His feet were on the ground again, and the light on his body dissipated.

"Huh, weird." He looked at his arm in surprise and confusion, compared to the previous wheat-colored skin, it can only be described as miserable white at this moment.

And the original muscles were missing, which made his whole person look more feminine.

But what made him feel comfortable was the inside of his body, as if all the filthy things were gone, and what was left was pure energy.

The yin qi that disappeared before came back inexplicably.

The extra thing in the dantian has a stronger sense of zài, it should be the ball of light just now.

He tried to lift his fingers and concentrate, feeling that the yin qi, which he didn't listen to much of himself, could reach every part of his body according to his heart.

For example, the two fingers he stretched out, as long as he thought about gathering in his heart, he clearly felt that something rushed up from the position of the dantian, menacing.

"Scatter."

An invisible pillar of air struck out.

Pong, slammed into the wall, chiseled a hole.

What a strange sight it would have been to others, for he had nothing in his hands, but as soon as his fingers flung out, the hard walls were reduced to nothing.

"Haha, good boy." The old man's laughter echoed in his ears. The two had never known each other, but the old man really appreciated him, which made him feel extremely strange.

"Who the hell are you?" He looked at the old man fixedly, and looked thoughtful.

"I'm the one you're looking for." The old man's two wizened fingers touched his mustache.

"Frankenstein?" He frowned, the identity of the old man had been suspected before, but he was even more strange that he was a technological geek, how could he understand the ancient art of yin and yang.

"Hmm."