On the night of the murderous night when the moon was dark and the wind was high, when the jackdaw of the ancient temple was crying, when Aman came out, he heard Chongyang drinking and chanting poetry outside the inn, and the wine gourd was dangling around his waist.

"So you're a learned liar."

"Thank you Miss Oman for the compliment, wine and wealth are a compulsory course for us."

"Ah, you need to drink before you kill, I know."

Aman's ridiculous words made Chongyang's wine a little unbearable, and Chu Yi quietly followed from behind, and while he was not paying attention, he relieved his wine gourd,

"The injury is not completely healed, and you are not allowed to drink anymore."

Ah Man tugged at the sleeves of the Fengchen bandits on the side, and pointed at the two men who behaved intimately, "Ah bandit, are they having an adulterous relationship?" ”

Fengchen Bandit knew that Chongyang had indeed not killed anyone by himself for many years, and he chose to deceive people at the beginning, also because he was tired of the bloody life of murder in purgatory, and wine might really play a role in "strengthening courage" for him.

"Miss Aman, what you mean by talking about people behind your back is to carry a little bit of people behind your back."

"I'm not going to talk about you behind my back."

Chongyang: This is the first time to realize what the first year of junior high is, a righteous scoundrel.

The Sifu was exceptionally quiet tonight, the door was wide open, and the guards were not there, as if they were inviting the king into the urn, Aman swaggered in front, and the first and Chongyang were cautiously behind the hall, and the Fengchen bandits seemed to be able to smell the dangerous aura hidden behind the silence.

Walking through the front yard, through the backyard, in the whole house, there is not a single living person, and even more strangely, there is no dead person, as if this place is abandoned,

"Bandit, what did you say happened here?"

"If you come, then you will be safe, let's find Miss Zhenzhen, all the mysteries can be solved, on the first day of junior high school, you and Chongyang go into each room to find out if there is a secret room inside?"

"Yes."

The figures of the two disappeared into the vast night with a "sigh".

"Is it dangerous for them to move separately, it doesn't look normal here, there is a demonic aura, and there is a lot of it."

"It's okay, they all have Ming Di with them, we'll know if there's any danger."

"But I always have a sense of foreboding."

"Aman, what would you do if Miss Zhen Zhen insisted on going her own way, even sacrificing herself to save Si Huiran?"

"I will kill Si Huiran first."

"Aren't you afraid that Miss Vera will resent you?"

"It's better to be resentful than to regret when you die, Si Huiran's woman is not worth it."

The ruthless and ruthless Aman made Feng Chen's bandit feel distressed, "I'll do these things in the future." ”

"Are you sure?"

Aman's words made Feng Chen's bandit frown, and then he couldn't help but chuckle,

"Okay, I just need to move my mouth, Zhongyuan likes to kill people the most."

In these weird atmospheres, the two can still talk and laugh, I don't know if the people behind the scenes will feel dazzling when they see this scene.

When Chu Yi hurriedly ran back, Feng Chen Bandit knew that something must have happened. "Master, Chongyang is gone."

"When? Where is it? ”

Chu Yi shook his head, "We were separated from each other in the West Chamber, and we had made an appointment to meet on the other side of the cloister whether we found a stick of incense or not, but he didn't show up." ”

"How many rooms are there in the West Wing?"

"There are six rooms in total, and Chongyang is responsible for the three rooms around the corner."

"Take us there."

The first room, normal, the second room, nothing, when the three of them stepped into the third room, they saw the spiritual position of the previous heads of the Si family, this is the ancestral hall, Aman smelled a trace of blood here,

"Bandit, this is it."

Fengchen bandits are familiar with all kinds of mechanism formations, although this room is exquisitely arranged, but it still can't escape his eyes, his proud protégé Chongyang must have also discovered the strangeness here, opened the mechanism, but it was too late to send a signal.

The three of them took the fire fold and went down to a deep secret passage, narrow and cold, only the width of one person, the first day of the first year walked in the front, Aman couldn't resist the Fengchen bandit walked in the middle, and the water droplets that fell from time to time here made the back of the neck cold,

"What kind of secret room is this, it's a tomb."

Aman felt that this cold aura went from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and the Fengchen bandit took Aman's hand and hid it in his wide sleeves, so it was Aman's heart that warmed first.

The fire fold can't survive long in this humid environment, but the first Hakuyi who took the lead can pull the two people behind him to move forward smoothly in this somewhat distorted dark passage, and Aman realizes that Chuyi's eyes must be unusual, and the human race doesn't care what it's called, beast eyes.

I don't know how long I traveled in the dark, and the first day of the first year suddenly stopped, causing Aman to almost hit this wall of flesh headlong,

"Master, there is no road ahead."

"Could it be that there is some fork in the road that we missed?"

Aman didn't want to go back the same way, it was too depressing.

"No, I've looked carefully along the way, and although there are many detours here, there are no forks in the road."

Feng Chen's hands groped on the two walls, and he noticed just now that the second half of the secret passage didn't seem to be so damp, and there was obviously something carved on the wall here.

"The first day of the new year, the fire excerpt."

This seemingly faint light made Aman feel suddenly clear, and the murals on the wall were clearly exposed in front of the three of them.

"This seems to be the sacrificial ritual of the ancient people."

"Yes, they are praying for rain, you see this is probably the ancient dragon."

The image of the dragon on the mural has fallen off a little after thousands of years, and it looks a little down, but it is still lifelike, especially these eyes, which are bright red like the eyes that have just been lit.

When Aman realized that something was wrong, the Fengchen bandit also discovered this problem,

"It's blood."

The two spoke in unison, looked at each other and smiled, making the first year on the side want to disappear again.

"Maybe this is the clue that Chongyang left us."

After saying this, the Fengchen bandit seemed to be frozen, as if he was thoughtful, and seemed to be waiting for something.

"Master, you and Miss Aman go away a little, I'll come."

The figure of Feng Chen bandit pulling Aman and running away quickly made Chu Yi feel that he was calculated by his master, but this was his business, in this narrow dark passage, he couldn't hide, even if there were thousands of sharp arrows behind this mechanism, he could only bear it.

"On the first day of junior high school, remember to put two hands together, one left and one right, and the two eyes should be pressed down at the same time."

Aman didn't forget to instruct,

Chu Yi concentrated, risked becoming a sieve, and pressed down the mechanism, in fact, he knew in his heart that Chongyang could leave this clue, he must have solved the dangers behind the mechanism, but he had to play the play that the male protagonist and the female protagonist wanted to watch.

Although the space behind the wall was not as suddenly open as Aman expected, it could at least accommodate three people in parallel.

"The smell of blood here is getting heavier, and it looks like we're almost there."

"But bandit, the smell of blood is outrageous, as if there are a lot of dead people in front of you."

Chu Yi felt that the feeling here was very similar to purgatory, which made him have to devote himself to the battle, and his mind kept coming back to the days of purgatory before, in order to get food, in order to survive, killing each other with so many children of the same age, and his body would be soaked in blood every day, and the smell would remain on them even if he peeled off the skin.

The Fengchen bandits felt that the smell of blood was too deliberate, as if it was specially prepared for those who broke into here.

Something was wrong with the first year of junior high that instantly attracted the attention of the two, and fine sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, and he tried his best to hide it so that his whole body was trembling.

"I remember, there is a formation in the secret art of the demon race, called the blood dance, which is specifically aimed at the human race, although it is not fatal, but it has a hallucinogenic effect, especially for people like them who kill heavily in the first year, the reason why the bandits did not react should be that there is too little blood on your hands."

Aman's far-fetched explanation was that he was afraid that Feng Chen would be suspicious, he did not fall into a hallucination, it should be the role of Neidan.

"Is it really blood that fills this formation?"

"Yes, and this requires a lot of living blood, the more blood, the greater the scope of the formation's influence, as soon as we enter the room, we will smell blood, which means that there are no less than ten people who supply blood, or even more."

When Aman was in the Western Realm Immortal Gate, he often peeked at the forbidden books of the ancient demons, and it was not strange to know this, but how did the people who set up the enchantment here know about these, could it?

"Bandit, are we in Li Xingqi's hands, except for him, I can't think of anyone else in Yongzhou City who knows this formation."

"Aman, if it's really as you said, they will be in danger in Chongyang, and we have to find them quickly."

Li Xingqian may not have lied to them, it is true that he is not interested in Zhen Zhen, and it is true that he wants Si Huiran, but he may also want another person, Feng Chen Bandit thought of this, and for the first time, he had a killing heart for this person.

Aman suddenly bit his finger and squeezed out a few drops of blood and stretched them to Chu Yi's mouth,

"Aman, what are you doing? Didn't you promise me not to do this again? ”

"Either use blood or cross qi, you choose one?"

Feng Chen Bandit remembered Aman's method of crossing the qi that time, and the hand he wanted to stop put down again,

"First, to dispel this illusion, it only takes a few drops of my demon blood, and second, without the help of the first year, I'm afraid that we won't be able to rescue the people inside."

After the first day of the first year, the three of them began to move on again, until they came to a huge furnace dome, directly above which hung a huge iron cage, surrounded by thorn vines, and Zhen Zhen was wrapped in them and lay in it. There was a person leaning against the pillar over there, it was the injured Chongyang, but he didn't find the shadow of Zhongyuan and Hanyi.

"Shizi, since you are here, why hide your head and show your tail."