The night gradually darkened, and the Viper Valley, which had been immersed in the invisible tension for a whole day, seemed to slowly fall into a deep sleep, and the dim lights slowly went out, except for the cold and lonely mourning hall.

The door of the mourning hall was still open, and the cold night breeze blew through, blowing the candles that were still burning on the mourning hall to the light and extinguish, casting strange shadows on the ground. In the distance outside the door, in the silence, there seemed to be some voice whispering, like crying, like chuckling, and it seemed to be the sound of the wind blowing the trees, which made people not really hear, and only felt a little chill in their hearts.

From the few candles on the mourning hall that were still lingering to the light outside the house, there was still a faint mist floating outside the house at night in this valley, like light smoke, floating in the darkness and shadows, changing various shapes.

And above the mourning hall, there is still only one person who keeps watch all night, Qin Wuyan.

He still knelt before the spirit, his head bowed, his eyes wandering, as if he were looking at some unknown place. The copper basin in front of him was already full of burnt paper money turned into black paper ashes, fluttering with the night breeze blowing in from time to time, and occasionally one or two pieces of scattered paper ashes were blown up by the wind, leaving the copper basin, slowly floating in the room, and then most of them quietly fell back on the offering table in front of the coffin, and fell on the three animal plates of worship.

In the dark, but there is still a pair of eyes, looking at all this?

Footsteps suddenly sounded, and he stepped on the flat ground and walked into the mourning hall. Qin Wuyan's body shook, no matter who said it, it was not a pleasant thing for anyone to suddenly hear the sound of footsteps behind him at this moment. He looked back, his brow furrowed, and his face was a little surprised, obviously the person who came was not what he expected.

What caught his eye was a tall person, but his clothes were very different from ordinary Demon Sect disciples, dressed in a black robe, with a black cloth covering his face, and he looked very much like Mr. Ghost of the Ghost King Sect.

Qin Wuyan looked at Mr. Ghost, Mr. Ghost also looked at Qin Wuyan, neither of them spoke, and then Mr. Ghost walked straight to the front of the offering table in front of the coffin, picked up the fine incense placed on the table, put it on a residual candle on the side and lit it, bowed respectfully to the spiritual seat, stepped forward again, and inserted the incense candle into the incense burner.

Qin Wuyan patiently watched Mr. Ghost's every move, from beginning to end, when Mr. Ghost turned around again, Qin Wuyan bowed his head slightly, it was considered a disciple to return the courtesy, although there was no expression on his face, but his tone was still very calm and polite: "Thank you, Mr. Ghost." ”

Mr. Ghost nodded and said, "After all, I have friends with the old man, although this incense stick is a little late, but it is always my heart." ”

Qin Wuyan still knelt down, looked at the spiritual position, and said lightly: "It's okay, as long as Mr. Ghost is sincere, presumably Master will be much more relieved if he has a spirit in the sky." ”

Mr. Ghost stared at Qin Wuyan, looked at it for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Master Qin, you don't seem to like me all along. ”

Qin Wuyan's eyes raised slightly, as if he didn't expect Mr. Ghost to suddenly ask such a question, which was a little strange, but after looking at Mr. Ghost for a while, he still said calmly: "Mr. Ghost misunderstood, Your Excellency was a close friend of the teacher when he was alive, and he was also a respected senior in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, Wuyan didn't dare to be slack." It's just that now the teacher has unfortunately passed away, and he is sad in his heart, if there is any disrespect and faux pas, please also ask the senior Haihan. ”

Mr. Ghost still had a smile on his face, and his gaze slowly turned to the spirit seat of the poison god in front of him, and in front of that spirit seat, the box containing the seal of the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate was quietly placed there. Mr. Ghost looked at it for a while, and suddenly a few low and weird cries came from him, as if it was like some kind of insect chirping, Qin Wuyan's face changed slightly, and Mr. Ghost was also stunned, but then he suddenly smiled and said: "Old master, old master, you should be able to go with peace of mind, look at what you taught, there is such a great apprentice, it's really not easy!" ”

Qin Wuyan's face sank, a sharp glint flashed faintly in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ghost, what did you say?" ”

Mr. Ghost turned his head and smiled slightly, but did not speak, just gently pulled up his wrist sleeve. Qin Wuyan's pupils contracted, and he saw a small box tied to the flesh on Mr. Ghost's arm, and the strange sound just now came from here again, which was clearly audible.

With a mysterious smile on his face, Mr. Ghost slowly stretched out his hand to the spirit seat in front of him, but when the box tied to his wrist was slightly closer to the box where the seal of the head of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was placed in front of the spirit position, the box in front of the spirit position suddenly emitted a low but very clear insect chirp, and the sound sounded exactly the same as the sound from the box on Mr. Ghost's wrist.

Mr. Ghost slowly withdrew his arm, turned his head to look at Qin Wuyan, and said lightly, "Seven-tailed centipede? ”

Qin Wuyan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of essence, and the whole person suddenly changed from that feeling of silence and decadence to lean and sharp, only to see him slowly stand up from the ground, a pair of eyes staring at Mr. Ghost, and slowly repeated: "Seven-tailed centipede!" ”

The originally dark and gloomy mourning hall, after he stood like this, suddenly seemed to be a little bright, and the original cold aura in the air disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Mr. Ghost didn't see any fear, but instead seemed to feel nothing about the changes around him, and asked Qin Wuyan with a calm expression, "You say, if your master knew that these apprentices of his were messing around in front of his spirit shortly after he died, he would be very angry, right?" ”

Qin Wuyan snorted coldly and said, "Master, his old man is wise and smart, and he has long seen through this so-called etiquette and customs, not to mention that he is disrespectful in front of his spirit, even if our disciples fight each other here, most of his old man will laugh and watch the excitement." ”

Mr. Ghost nodded slowly, suddenly sighed, and said, "That's true, I've been getting along with the old master day and night for the past ten years, and with his character, I'm afraid it's really like this." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Qin Wuyan and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to follow him for the shortest time, but on the contrary, you are the one who knows him the most among the disciples. ”

Qin Wuyan's expression remained unchanged, but his body took a step forward, and said coldly: "Mr. Ghost, aren't you also very good, not only can you see Master clearly, but even my every move can't escape your eyes!" ”

The smile on Mr. Ghost's face stiffened slightly, his eyes glanced at Qin Wuyan's footsteps, and suddenly said, "It's past your master's first seven now?" ”

Qin Wuyan was stunned, he didn't know what Mr. Ghost suddenly meant by such a question, but tonight this person's attitude was really strange and unfathomable, not to mention that he had already seen through what he had done on the door master's seal, I was afraid that he would not be able to keep him. Qin Wuyan thought like this in his heart, and said lightly: "It's ugly now, it's just passed, what's the matter, doesn't Mr. Ghost have any advice?" With that, he took another step closer to Mr. Ghost.

Mr. Ghost immediately took a step back, nodded and said, "That's good, let your master pass the first seven safely, it can be regarded as my heart." ”

Qin Wuyan was stunned, and before he could come to his senses, Mr. Ghost suddenly moved, flashed to the door of the mourning hall in a blink of an eye, raised his breath, and said loudly: "Hey, the door master seals the letter...... Ah......h

The first few words in front of him were full of consternation, and halfway through his words, he was clearly standing in place, but Mr. Ghost suddenly cried out as if he had been hit hard, as if he had been attacked by someone.

Qin Wuyan's face suddenly changed color, but it was too late to stop it, Mr. Ghost's voice was already echoing in the quiet and deep Viper Valley, and after a while, there seemed to be an echo in the distance, and there was a faint 'ah' sound everywhere in the valley.

At the first moment, the Viper Valley seemed to be startled by something, almost more dead and silent than before, but just after a moment, countless noisy voices surged from all corners of the Viper Valley, like waves, but countless people who had been waiting for a long time jumped out, and all kinds of questions, scolding, scolding, and commanding voices merged into one, turning into invisible waves, and they poured from all directions to this mourning hall.

Mr. Ghost turned around and smiled slightly, waved his hand at Qin Wuyan, who was pale, and said, "Virtuous nephew, I'll help you as an uncle, in case you can sit on the throne of the Lord in the future, don't forget today's feelings!" ”

Then, without saying much, the figure shook, and the moment before Qin Wuyan rushed to the door, he quickly flew into the darkness outside the door, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qin Wuyan gasped by the door, his eyes were full of anger, obviously Mr. Ghost's sudden appearance completely disrupted his wishful thinking, at this moment the surrounding people were in a hurry, seeing that the mourning hall was about to be surrounded by countless people and horses of the three senior brothers, Qin Wuyan stomped his feet fiercely, and immediately made a decision, and threw himself into the darkness outside the house like Mr. Ghost, and disappeared after a while.

In the next moment, countless Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples with torches and sharp blades in their hands, under the leadership of the three great disciples of the Poison God, rushed into the Poison God Spirit Hall with great momentum.

And after a moment of silence, the sound of angry shouts of killing resounded in the Viper Valley under the night, and suddenly swept through the entire valley.

The night is getting darker and darker.