Xie Jinyan followed Bai Luo in the Chuyun Palace, looking at the people in the palace who were wearing linen and filial piety, and their legs were weak.

Xie Jinyan whispered: "White girl, this is the same as the mourning hall, we won't enter the door of death, right?"

Xiao Mingjing said in a deep voice: "No, although there are many people here, there is no murderous aura, and it will not be a dead door." We are in the array from the Hall of Confessions. If the Cloud Hall is open, then this may be Dumen. Among the eight gates, Du Gate and Jing Gate are relatively mild. ”

"Is this still called gentleness?" Xie Jinyan looked at the white paper flowers all over the sky, and the palace maid whose face was whiter than white flowers, felt that this was a mourning hall where dozens of people had cheated corpses at the same time.

There was also the lingering gust of wind, which could be felt even in the house. What a hell!

Xie Jinyan subconsciously tightened Bai Luo's sleeves a little more.

How do you feel that the yin wind is stronger!

Bai Luo said coldly: "Second Master Xie, can you come out from behind me? You stepped on my heel." ”

Xie Jinyan probed the probe, and when he saw Zong Ye standing beside Bai Luo looking at him with a cold expression, he was suddenly a little surprised. How can the second son of Xie Ergongzi, who is dignified in Biquan Villa, be as good as a little monk who doesn't have a little spell on his body?

Xie Jinyan coughed and straightened up from Bai Luo's back. Xie Jinyan was a whole head taller than Bai Luo, I really didn't know how he hid behind Bai Luo just now and didn't even show the tip of his hair.

The furnishings of the First Cloud Hall were different, and when they walked to the main hall according to the route of the original First Cloud Hall, they found that the corridor seemed to be extended and folded indefinitely, and they couldn't get out no matter how they walked.

At this moment, a palace maid dressed in white ran over. She looked at Xiao Mingjing and was a little stunned: "Seventh Young Master, why are you here?"

"Ah Ran?"

When Xie Jinyan heard the word "Ah Ran", he thought of the girl in the Yunyun Hall who had grown up and had skin and flesh dripping down her face in an instant, and she was almost about to scream, and she was choked back by Zong Ye's cold eyes.

Xie Jinyan: "......"

Is his second son Xie so low now? Can anyone roll his eyes?

Xiao Mingjing looked at Sheng Ran and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Sheng Ran looked at Bai Luo and the others and asked, "Seventh Young Master, are these your friends?"

Xiao Mingjing nodded subconsciously.

"Then put on white clothes, too. Otherwise, Madame will be angry when she sees it later. ”

Xiao Mingjing asked after a while, "In this mourning hall...... Is this mourning hall my father?"

Sheng Ran glanced at Xiao Mingjing strangely: "Of course it is." Isn't the Seventh Young Master sleepy?"

Sheng Ran glanced back, his face was a little anxious: "Seventh Young Master, hurry up and go with the slave maid, otherwise it will not be good for the old lady to see it." ”

The four of them glanced at each other and followed Sheng Ran forward.

With Sheng Ran leading the way, the corridor of the Chuyun Hall suddenly returned to normal, and it didn't take long to walk to the side hall. This side hall is a place where incense, candles, and paper money are stacked, and dozens of paper figures are placed in it.

The four of them only felt that the air was even colder when they entered the house, and their backs were cold.

Sheng Ran brought four pieces of linen clothes: "Seventh Young Master, hurry up and change your clothes and go to the mourning hall." Otherwise, the old lady will be angry. ”

Sheng Ran said and walked out.

Xie Jinyan said while putting on his clothes: "It's all here, and it is also appropriate to pay tribute to Old Sect Master Xiao." ”

"It seems that the palace maid has no bad intentions. Zong Ye said lightly.

Bai Luo nodded noncommittally: "Let's go to the mourning hall first, we have to find a way out." ”

Xie Jinyan hooked Zong Ye's neck: "Brother, you see that you are bareheaded, we still have to go to the mourning hall to recite the scriptures, don't we?" ”

Zong Ye: "......"

The four of them were about to go out, but the door opened by itself.

Xie Jinyan: "......"

The person who opened the door turned out to be Xiao Mingjing!

Xie Jinyan looked back at Xiao Mingjing in the room: "it...... The one out there is younger than you!"

Everyone: "......"

Xie Jinyan: Is this the point?!

When the young Xiao Mingjing saw the middle-aged Xiao Mingjing, his face immediately sank: "Who are you!"

Xie Jinyan was stupid, but his reaction was still not slow, he rushed over and pulled the young man Xiao Mingjing into the door, and closed the door with a "bang": "White girl, can't you let him out!"

When the young man Xiao Mingjing heard this, his face suddenly changed.

"Sky Wolf!"

The young Xiao Mingjing and the middle-aged Xiao Mingjing actually summoned the Sky Wolf Sword at the same time.

The two wolf swords were held in the hands of the young Xiao Mingjing and the middle-aged Xiao Mingjing respectively, both swords were glowing with blue light, and the blue light on the middle-aged Xiao Mingjing's Sky Wolf Sword was darker.

The young Xiao Mingjing was horrified when he saw this scene, and he held the sword in both hands and slashed at the middle-aged Xiao Mingjing without saying anything.

In terms of strength, the middle-aged Xiao Mingjing is naturally superior, but in this illusion, his spiritual power has been suppressed a lot, and he is even with the young Xiao Mingjing.

The young man Xiao Mingjing gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you?!"

Anyone who sees an identical self will have the first reaction to kill the other person, and it will never recognize his long-lost brother. Compared with the young Xiao Mingjing, the middle-aged Xiao Mingjing is thirty years older, but he talks a lot. He poured the spiritual flow into the Sky Wolf Sword, and immediately pressed the sword in the young man's hand.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and everyone fell down as if weightless, and the tables, chairs, paper money, and paper figures in the room flew up along with the broken floor tiles.

Zong Ye was the first to react: "Sect Master Xiao, no one in this illusion can be hurt!"

The middle-aged Xiao Mingjing hurriedly withdrew his spiritual power from the Heavenly Wolf Sword.

As soon as Xiao Mingjing withdrew his hand, the tables and chairs in the room fell from the sky and fell to the ground, and the paper money was scattered all over the ground, and the feeling of weightlessness disappeared.

But the young Xiao Mingjing is an unrelenting character, seeing that the middle-aged Xiao Mingjing has retreated, he not only did not withdraw, but also increased his spiritual power: "Sky wolf, thousand blades!"

The young man looked at everyone coldly, and the Heavenly Wolf Sword in his hand suddenly turned into four swords and slammed straight into the front door of the four people.

The middle-aged Xiao Mingjing blocked it with a sword, but Xie Jinyan, who was standing beside him, was quite embarrassed.

Although Xie Er Gongzi also has a Heavenly Sword that he is proud of, he is simply a battle scum in front of Shenwu! Not to mention that he has been suppressed by the illusion realm and has a few percent of his spiritual power. Not only did he fail to block the Sky Wolf's sword, but he was also chased like a dog by the Sky Wolf Sword all over the house.

"Eh, Sect Master Xiao, were you so short-tempered when you were young?!"

Here, the Heavenly Wolf Sword chased after Xie Jinyan and slashed. The two swords over there slashed straight at Bai Luo and Zong Ye.

Bai Luo took a step forward and pinched a wind word trick with his left hand, blocked a sword in front of his chest, grabbed the sword flying towards Zong Ye in his right hand and held it in his hand, and threw it back with his backhand.

Bai Luo said coldly: "Little friend, if you can't speak well, I'll teach you." ”

"Tiger Spirit!"

A golden light flashed on Bai Luo's hand.

"Wind Blade!"

The golden light turned into countless arrows and feathers and rushed towards the young Xiao Mingjing.

Thousands of arrow feathers slashed through the side of the young man Xiao Mingjing, tearing his filial piety clothes to shreds, but they did not hurt him in the slightest.

"Who are you a demon!" The young man Xiao Mingjing was furious, he saw that Bai Luo was not injured, and he even wanted to rush up and fight with Bai Luo.

Bai Luo's pair of feathered jade eyebrows raised slightly, and said lazily: "Tiger spirit, Suo." ”

The young man Xiao Mingjing was about to pounce in front of Bai Luo, but he was suddenly tied up by the tiger and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Xie Jinyan looked at the young man Xiao Mingjing who was tied into a dumpling, and very inauthentically stuffed a black rag that he didn't know what to do with it into the young Xiao Mingjing's mouth.

Xie Jinyan didn't notice at all that his operation had made the middle-aged Xiao Mingjing's face darker behind him. Xie Jinyan patted the young man Xiao Mingjing's face, looked at the rubble tiles and mahogany chips all over the ground and asked Bai Luo, "Miss Bai, why didn't you tie him up early in the morning?"

Bai Luo: "I want to see the two of them fight." ”

"......" Xiao Mingjing's face darkened.