Chop! Chop! Chop!

The figure is like a swimming dragon, and the sword in his hand is shocking.

With the general direction given by the sixth sense, Ning Yiping pursued all the way.

Most of the buildings of the Jiang family's old mansion were reduced to ruins under his sword qi.

A few minutes later, Ning Yiping came to a building that resembled an ancestral hall.

The sword qi condensed into substance, and slashed towards the ancestral hall, not surprisingly, the ancestral hall under this sword must be destroyed.

But when the sword qi fell on the ancestral hall, the sword qi disappeared like flying sand.

"So you're trying to lure me here?"

Ning Yiping said with a smile, this sword was intentional by him, just to play tricks on the other party.

Looking at the building in front of him, there is no doubt that it is an ancestral hall.

It seems that the Jiang family is not only fifty years old, there is an ancestral hall in the old mansion, I am afraid that there are hundreds of years.

"What's crushing you is in there, isn't it?"

Ning Yiping stepped into the ancestral hall and saw a statue at first sight.

The material is black unknown wood, with two heads and six tails lifelike.

The statue is not large, but it is placed in the most prominent place in the center.

Single-handed identification is thrown.

[Unknown Statue: Has low-level spiritual intelligence and soul-calming effects]

A sharp roar sounded outside the ancestral hall, and the corners of Ning Yiping's mouth were hooked, it seemed that the other party's IQ was not high, and it was no wonder that he would be deceived by Jiang Manying.

"Save Me ......"

A weak voice sounded, and a scrawny man crawled out of the corner, his hair and beard in a messy knot, and his bloodshot eyes, looking like a withered old man who had been wandering for many years.

"There Are Living Persons"

Ning Yiping raised his eyebrows, according to Jiang Manying, the last time he entered the Jiang family's old mansion was three months ago.

If you don't eat or drink for three months, Rao is a third-order professional can't bear it.

Of course, it is not excluded that the man prepared enough food before entering.

"Help... I..."

The man spoke again, his voice getting weaker.

"How can I save it?"

Ning Yiping asked.

“……”

The man was silent, and his blood-red eyes fell on Ning Yiping, revealing endless longing.

Ning Yiping looked at the other party's gaze and realized a little.

Walking slowly in front of the man, the man suddenly burst out with a huge speed, and his sharp five fingers grabbed towards Ning Yiping.

Suddenly, the man's head fell to the ground, and a smooth cut appeared in his neck.

The flashlight of the mobile phone was turned on, and Ning Yiping shone into the corner, and it was a broken white bone.

Very clean.

Ning Yiping shook his head, human nature is like this.

Returning his gaze to the Soul Suppression Statue, Ning Yiping stepped forward and reached out to take it off.

As soon as I made contact, a tingling sensation came from my fingertips.

No wonder these two can only wait for death in the ancestral hall.

It's kind of interesting.

Ning Yiping looked at his fingertips, there was no wound, but the pain felt as if it had been cut.

Covering his hand with his true qi and grabbing it towards the statue, this time, an invisible force resisted the true qi.

"If you don't want to die, be honest"

Ning Yiping suddenly increased the input of true qi, directly breaking the invisible resistance of the statue and holding it in his hand.

The statue was still fighting back, and the palm of its right hand was stabbed painfully.

He squeezed it so hard that he seemed to hear a miserable cry coming from the statue.

Not long after, a few drops of blood fell to the ground, and the statue seemed to be dead, without any reaction.

"It seems that there is no such thing as a blood confession"

Ning Yiping smiled, changed his left hand to hold the statue, raised his right hand to look under his eyes, and did not hurt his muscles and bones, but only flesh and skin.

But the wound did not heal at all.

With his physique, if such a wound had been caused by an ordinary blade, it would have healed in a minute or two at most.

This two-headed bird statue seems to have a special effect like the power of the Holy Light.

"Isn't the wound healing?"

Ning Yiping said to himself, I picked up the baby this time.

In game terms, that's 100% critically injured.

"Don't play dead, you'll have to force him out later"

Ning Yiping tapped the statue of the two-headed bird, and received a low chirp in response.

Holding the statue of a two-headed bird out of the ancestral hall, the cold feeling disappeared.

It can't be a runaway, right?

Ning Yiping thought and pinched the two-headed bird.

Then an inexplicable feeling rose in my heart.

Northside?

Following the guidance of the two-headed bird, Ning Yiping walked to the north of the house.

At first glance, he saw the thick locust tree in the courtyard.

The branches of the locust tree are covered with the white bones of monks, and the leaves are blood-red in color, and the fishy smell is particularly strong.

"It wasn't your credit"

Ning Yiping said.

No wonder the other party has not been out of the scope of the Jiang family's old house, and the relationship has taken root here.

The resentful aggregator apparently had taken the locust tree for its body.

A cry of discontent rang out.

"You mean if it weren't for you, he wouldn't have chosen to use the locust tree as his body, did you?"

The two-headed bird statue responds to a positive chirp.

"Oh, it seems that your intelligence is not low"

Ning Yiping casually threw the statue of the two-headed bird aside, causing the two-headed bird to be dissatisfied again.

The pure white qi sword condensed, and he smashed the bluestone floor tiles in the courtyard, and slashed down towards the locust tree with the momentum of thunder.

The branches of the locust tree grew and spread, and more than a dozen branches were superimposed to block Ning Yiping's sword, and at the same time, countless roots pierced out from the ground, in a vain attempt to pierce Ning Yiping's body.

The menacing attack was defused by Ning Yiping with a sword, and it was reduced to sawdust.

The two-headed bird statue screamed violently, and Ning Yiping only felt a huge force smash on his chest, and couldn't help but take a few steps backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Thank you for bringing this stinky bird here"

A 'person' covered in a patchwork of different pieces of minced meat walked towards Ning Yiping step by step.

"No thanks"

Ning Yiping unmasked, wiped the blood from his chin, and stared at the other party tightly.

He knew he was playing tricks.

From the beginning of entering the old mansion, the other party lured him step by step, just to trick him into the ancestral hall to fetch the two-headed bird.

And the two-headed bird...... Resistance is only possible.

It's really low-level intelligence.

But so what?

The True Martial Heaven and Earth descended, and the situation on the field reversed in an instant.

"So you're an unlucky guy in your life, and you're an unlucky ghost when you're a ghost."

Ning Yiping slashed out with his sword.

The sword tore through the air, and it also tore apart the soul of the other party.

"Ahhhh

The screams of pain to the depths of his soul, the unlucky ghost's body was shattered, and only a broken soul remained.

"Don't kill ......"

"Good calculation"

Before Ning Yiping finished speaking, the sword had already fallen.

[Kill Yang Mosheng, experience +5000]

The Extreme Sword was infused with 500 points of True Qi and slashed out.

[Kill the Soul Gathering Spirit Tree, XP +10000]

A third-order resentful soul crystal, a resentful spirit wood, and a soul gathering crystal.

and the two-headed bird soul statue that he casually threw aside just now.

The trip to the Jiang family's old house is made by blood.

"It's really a twist and turn"

Ning Yiping muttered to himself.

I thought that the Jiang family's old mansion only had resentful soul aggregates and soul suppression objects, but it turned out that this was all arranged by Yang Mosheng, that is, Jiang Manying's dead ghost husband.

But the other party does this...... What is the purpose?