Chapter 289: Manor Ghosts

Time passed in a hurry, three days passed in a blink of an eye, Luo Zhan in these three days, mainly to consolidate the cultivation of the "ghost three layers", at this time, under the miraculous effect of the "Yellow Spring", Luo Zhan had completely mastered the power of the "ghost three layers".

"Three days have passed, Miss Guan Zheng's expression is very anxious, it seems that it is time to go to the evil ghost manor, if there is no hard hand to stop, I can't say that this time there will be some gains." Luo Zhan's expression moved slightly, and after slowly opening his eyes, his mind quickly thought about the recent arrangements.

After Luo Zhan dined in the restaurant, when he walked to the lobby of the restaurant, "Zheng Yuping" was already waiting there, suddenly, Luo Zhan frowned slightly, but when he looked ahead, he found a young man in Chinese clothes next to "Zheng Yuping".

What made Luo Zhan unhappy was that "Zheng Yuping" was talking with the young man in Chinese clothes, and looking at his form, he knew that the two must be very familiar with each other, and the relationship was not ordinary.

"Has Steward Luo eaten well?" Zheng Yuping's eyes rolled, and she noticed Luo Zhan who was walking slowly, and then smiled at Luo Zhan, and asked crisply.

"Well, I've eaten it, I don't know who this son is?" Luo Zhan answered softly, then looked at the young man in Chinese clothes, and asked with a puzzled face.

"Well, let me introduce you to you, this is my cousin, who is the current owner of that manor." Seeing this, Zheng Yuping lightly opened her lips and introduced them to the two, then pointed at Luo Zhan again, and said to the young man in Chinese clothes: "This is Luo Guanshi, not only is his martial arts strong, but he is also deeply hidden, and he has a magical power." ”

"Oh? It turned out that this was Master Luo, disrespectful, disrespectful. The young man in Chinese costume listened to the introduction, his face was surprised, and then he answered disapprovingly.

"Where, Miss Zheng praised it falsely, Xiao Ke just learned a little trick." Hearing about the introduction of "Zheng Yuping", the young man in Chinese clothes was Zheng Yuping's cousin, that is, the owner of the murderous mansion.

At this time, when he saw that the young man in Chinese clothes only said some scenes, he didn't care, after all, he had never seen the scene of his own subjugation of the ghost, and it was understandable that he didn't believe that he had miraculous abilities.

It's just the expression and tone of the young man in Chinese clothes, but Luo Zhan frowned slightly, thinking of the relationship between "Zheng Yuping" and him, Luo Zhan couldn't help but shake his head gently, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

Although Luo is not a good person, he is not a big traitor, this "Zheng Yuping" is a good person, but she can't entrust her life to this person. ”

Luo Zhan observed the body of the young man in Chinese clothes for a while, and his physical condition was immediately clear in his heart, looking at the vanity of his standing capital, it can be seen that this person must have been hollowed out by wine for a long time, if he does not change his old habits and recuperate in time, after middle age, his physical condition is worrying.

"Since you've already had breakfast, how about we leave for the manor?" Luo Zhan suppressed the secret thought in his heart, paused, and then spoke up.

"Yuping and I have been waiting for the master for a long time, hehe, Master Luo, please." Hearing Luo Zhan's words, the young man in Chinese clothes smiled in response, and then stretched out his hand to the door.

"I don't know where your manor is, and I ask Cheng Gongzi to lead the way." Luo Zhan knew that the young man in Chinese clothes was named Cheng Yuanzhi, and when he heard his words, he inadvertently glanced at "Zheng Yuping" beside him, but he did not take the lead in moving, but said lightly.

"Master rest assured, I have already made arrangements, Laifu!" Cheng Yuanzhi, a young man in Chinese costumes, smiled with a spring on his face, opened his mouth and shouted, and then walked in from the door of the restaurant A middle-aged man in a blue slave suit.

"Young Master, what's the matter, please command!" After the middle-aged man in the blue suit came in, he smiled flatteringly.

"Well, you lead the way ahead and go to the manor." Cheng Yuanzhi responded lightly, and then commanded.

"Yes, young master, the little one will lead the way." The middle-aged man named "Laifu" bowed his head in response, and then went outside, apparently knowing where to go in advance.

"Master Luo, please." Cheng Yuanzhi looked at Luo Zhan proudly, made a dashing appearance, and bowed his hand.

"Hmm." Luo Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, he was silent for a moment, and then his face was indifferent, and he responded with a light "um", and then followed the blessing who led the way, and strode forward.

"Hehe, cousin, let's keep up." Cheng Yuanzhi shook the folding fan in his hand, looked at "Zheng Yuping" and smiled.

"Yes, cousin." Zheng Yuping's face was ruddy, she lightly opened her lips, answered crisply, and then took a broken step and followed side by side with Cheng Yuanzhi.

"Master, I just had breakfast, why do I have to walk so fast that I am sweating all over my body." Cheng Yuanzhi panted behind Luo Zhan, sweat-stained wet clothes, looked at the looming manor in front of him, and stopped and asked dissatisfiedly.

Luo Zhan was quite disgusted by the voice of "Cheng Yuanzhi" behind him, because the speed of travel had increased a lot, and the blessings in front had to speed up his pace, but "Cheng Yuanzhi", who had been almost hollowed out by the wine.

Where can I bear such the sin of hurrying, although it is only four or five miles away, but I am also so tired that I "whirring" and panting loudly, and I don't have time to talk to "Zheng Yuping" again.

Luo Zhan turned around and looked at Cheng Yuanzhi, who was sweating and panting, couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and then glanced at Zheng Yuping, who was oozing some fine beads of sweat from the tip of his nose, and then stood down.

"Well, the manor ahead is a murderous mansion, don't approach you and wait for me." Luo Zhan looked at a manor outside of Li Xu in front of him, and after confirming that it was a murderous mansion, he said to a few people.

"Well, Luo is in charge of things and be careful, you must know that even if the red pine tree is long, there is no way to kill the ghosts in the manor, if you are not defeated, get out quickly, and when the mana is deep in the future, it is not too late to get rid of the ghosts." Zheng Yuping remembered the failure of the Red Songzi Taoist last time, hesitated for a moment, and then reminded crisply.

"Don't worry, cousin, if you want to come to Master Luo, not only is the Taoism profound, but also the martial arts are extraordinary, there will be no danger, we are here to wait for the master to return victoriously." Cheng Yuanzhi heard the words of "Zheng Yuping", and without waiting for Luo Zhan to reply, he was already the first to speak.

"Thank you Miss Zheng for your concern, I will be careful to deal with the ghosts." Hearing Cheng Yuanzhi's words, Luo Zhan frowned slightly, but then stretched out, looked at Zheng Yuping and smiled.

"Hmm." Zheng Yuping's face turned slightly red, lowered her head, and answered softly.

Looking at Zheng Yuping, whose face was slightly red, Luo Zhan's eyes lit up, "Hezhong Yuping" really deserved the object of his predecessor's obsession, and he could rank among the top three in "Qinghe Town", which has her own unique features, although she is famous for her bold and heroic spirit, but her shy appearance is also very attractive.

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Then, Luo Zhan, who exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, left the three of them, turned around and walked over to the manor in front of him, and when he was a hundred meters away from the manor in front, Luo Zhan used his spiritual power and gathered in his eyes, and his eyesight suddenly soared, and he vaguely saw the sky above the manor, with wisps of black gas intertwined with each other, tumbling and rolling.

Putting away the spiritual power, Luo Zhan blinked his pantothenic acid eyes, and then only used the ordinary "Dark Eye Communication" technique to look at the manor in front of him, and at the same time his heart was secretly shocked, with the scene he had just observed with his eyes, it showed that there must be a "ghost mid-stage" ghost in the manor, and there was more than one "ghost mid-stage" ghost.

At that moment, Luo Zhan didn't dare to slack off, took out a small silver plate and a palm-sized jet-black token from his bosom, looked at a low-level magic weapon "Wraith Shield" in his hand, and another middle-level magic weapon "Five Soul Yin Phosphorus Plate", Luo Zhan's mood of secretly beating the drum slowly calmed down.

"Looking at the situation of the manor at this time, it seems to have become a veritable ghost nest, I believe that the ghosts in the early stage of the second and third layers of ghosts, there must be a lot of hidden ghosts, as long as there is no soul in the late stage of the ghosts, with the help of the low-level magic weapon "Wraith Shield" that integrates attack and defense in his hand, and the "Five Soul Yin Phosphorus Disk" that has been promoted to a middle-level magic weapon, there should not be any big danger. ”

Gazing at the "Powerful Ghost Manor", Luo Zhan clenched the two magic weapons in his hand, and secretly thought to himself in his heart, if he was lucky, he should have a big harvest.

"Well, if you are afraid of a few little ghosts, and you don't go back from the door, it's too embarrassing, since the Red Songzi Taoist can go through the manor, I believe there shouldn't be any big danger, I'll go in and walk around the edge, if you encounter a little ghost, you will capture the forbidden, if you encounter a ghost in the middle of the ghost, it's not too late to go out of the manor."

Luo Zhan thought about it in his heart, and he had secretly made up his mind, if there was a preference, he would earn it, and if he was in danger, he would escape, after all, his small life must be kept for immortality, and he can't waste it because of a small one.

"Well, that's it, this manor is not a battlefield, if you are in danger and escape, you don't have to worry about the magistrate!" Luo Zhan, who thought about it, was ruthless, muttered softly, and made up his mind.

Immediately, Luo Zhan placed the "Wraith Soul Shield" held in his right hand above the "Five Soul Yin Phosphorus Plate" in his left palm, and then put his right hand into his arms, and when he stretched it out again, there was already a blood-red vial in his hand, which was the low-level blood storage magic weapon that Luo Zhan had refined not long ago-the "Blood Jade Bottle".

"Poof!"

Looking at the "Blood Jade Bottle" held in his right hand, Luo Zhan lowered his head and bit down on the cap of the "Blood Jade Bottle", and with a "pop", the dark red cap on the top of the "Blood Jade Bottle" was already in Luo Zhan's mouth.

Carefully separating the thumb and index finger of his right hand, he gently clamped the dark red bottle cap in his mouth, and then, Luo Zhan lifted the open "Blood Jade Bottle", raised his head, and poured it straight into his mouth.

"Goo-dong!"

"Gollum ......"

Strands of bright red essence blood gushed out from the low-level magic weapon "Blood Jade Bottle", which was swallowed by Luo Zhan in one gulp, swallowing the essence blood in the "Blood Jade Bottle", Luo Zhan's brows furrowed slightly: "The taste is still so unpleasant, I don't know when I will be able to get rid of this situation." ”

After drinking the essence blood, all of a sudden, the masculine aura exuded by Luo Zhan's body was even more full, and I believe that even an ordinary ghost mid-stage meditation cultivator would not be able to damage it in the slightest if Luo Zhan was sober.

Suddenly took a big mouthful of bright red essence blood again, Luo Zhan's cheeks bulged, and he did not swallow it at that time, but held this mouthful of essence blood in his mouth in case of precautions.

Then, Luo Zhan squatted down, and after placing the "Blood Jade Bottle" in his arms, he stood up, picked up the two magic weapons of the "Five Souls Yin Phosphorus Plate" and the "Wraith Soul Shield", and went straight to the gate of the "Fierce Soul Manor".

On both sides of the gate of the "Murder Manor", there is a large locust tree surrounded by two people, with lush branches and leaves, lush, blocking a large area of shade near the courtyard gate.

Luo Zhan stood in front of the gate, looking carefully into the courtyard through the gap between the two doors, but he never saw any wandering spirits fluttering, thinking that the sun was already shining at this time, and those ghosts were probably hiding in the shade of the wing.

With the sound of "squeak", Luo Zhan had already cautiously opened a gap between the two closed doors, and then flashed into the courtyard lightly and neatly.

After entering the courtyard, the first thing that catches his eye is a bluestone avenue leading directly to the main living room, but Luo Zhan did not go directly to the hall along the bluestone road, but turned left and walked into a small path made of gravel.

The first owner of this manor, it seems that he is also a rich manor, the manor is very eye-catching, and although some brightly colored flowers are drowned by weeds, they can't hide the stunningness of a little red in the green bushes.

Moreover, in the garden-like front yard, every 100 meters away, there will be a pavilion standing tall, and the purpose of Luo Zhan's walking along the path is naturally because of the influence of the pavilion on the hillside.

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"Presumably, at the top of the gazebo, there should also be resting ghosts!" Luo Zhan glanced at the gazebo not far ahead, then looked around carefully, and then sped up his speed again.

When he was about to approach the pavilion at the four corners, Luo Zhan slowed down his steps, and injected a stream of spiritual power into the "Wraith Shield" magic weapon with his right hand, and suddenly, the palm-sized "Wraith Shield" quickly released a thick layer of black light, firmly protecting one-third of Luo Zhan's body.

Then, Luo Zhan swept forward quickly, quickly rushed under the edge of the pavilion, raised the "Wraith Shield" in his hand that continuously overflowed with thick black light, protected it on his chest, and squinted his eyes to the top of the pavilion.

"Whew", Luo Zhan gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then withdrew the transmission of the spiritual power, and the thick black light emitted around the "Wraith Shield" quickly shrank until it disappeared.

"I didn't expect that I had already captured a few humanoid souls, and I was still a little nervous at this time." Luo Zhan frowned and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Immediately, Luo Zhan's brows relaxed slightly, and he thought in his heart: "But after all, there is more than one mid-stage ghost ghost in this manor, and it is always good to be cautious, not to mention that I have never fought with a ghost in the 'mid-stage' realm before. ”

Looking around again, Luo Zhan regained his mood, held two talismans, walked out of the pavilion, and walked towards another large octagonal pavilion in the distance.

After a temptation just now, Luo Zhan's mood relaxed, his eyes flashed from time to time, and he quickly approached the octagonal pavilion, and the "Wraith Shield" in his hand was also full of black light.

Suddenly, Luo Zhan hurriedly stopped, looked at the octagonal pavilion in surprise, and at the same time, a black mist slowly overflowed from Luo Zhan's body, it was Luo Zhan who performed "Ghost Smoke Silk"**.

The reason for Luo Zhan's flipping move was that from the top of the octagonal pavilion, the two ghosts suddenly floated down, at this time, Luo Zhan was still seven or eight meters away from the octagonal pavilion, and the soul on the top of the pavilion fell from it, thinking that it sensed the "Wraith Shield" magic weapon in Luo Zhan's hand.

"These two ghosts are really not simple, they are actually the souls of the peak of the third layer of the early stage of ghosts, no wonder they can sense the "Wraith Shield" magic weapon infused with spiritual power in my hand! Looking at the octagonal pavilion with dull eyes, but looking straight at his two souls, Luo Zhan said softly after a little sense.

"However, the mere two ghost third-level meditation cultivators who don't have spiritual intelligence are not my opponents, and they can just be used as tiptoes for my cultivation." While Luo Zhan secretly made up his mind in his heart, the spiritual power in the dantian had already been mobilized, and it poured into the middle-level magic weapon "Five Souls Yin Phosphorus Disk" like a tide.

With the support of Luo Zhan's dantian spiritual power, the "Five Souls Yin Phosphorus Disk" suddenly overflowed with a path of turquoise light, and under the control of Luo Zhan's divine thoughts, the ghost mist and smoke around him swept towards the two souls in the octagonal pavilion.

After casting the spell, Luo Zhan did not stop, and walked quickly to the pavilion again, so that the magic weapon in his hand and the spell he cast could be used to unleash the power more conveniently.

Seeing Luo Zhan, who was forced by casting magic weapons, the souls of the two ghosts at the peak of the early three layers not only did not retreat, but instead bared their teeth and shouted "whooping", wanting to pounce out of the octagonal pavilion.

Although fighting with these low-level soul cultivators in the state of souls under the sun would have a great advantage for Luo Zhan, but it was only two ghosts who had never possessed spiritual wisdom in the early stage of meditation cultivation, even if Luo Zhan did not have a magic weapon in his body, he could kill the two souls by fighting, not to mention that he had two magic weapons in his hand at this time.

Luo Zhan had not yet entered the octagonal pavilion, and the "Ghost Smoke Silk" secret technique he had cast was already carrying a hazy black silk, and he took the lead in rushing towards the two powerful souls in the pavilion.

The three-layer souls of the two ghosts who screamed "whooping", as soon as Fang came into contact with the hazy black silk, he immediately slowed down, as if he had fallen into a swamp, and the hazy black silk was under the control of Luo Zhan's divine thoughts, as if it were psychic, and they all wrapped towards the two powerful souls that had entered the attack range.

In just a moment's effort, Luo Zhan had already broken into the octagonal pavilion with a magic weapon in his hand, and raised his hand to be stimulated to the limit by the spiritual power, the size of a basin, and surrounded by the "Wraith Shield" of condensed black mangs.

Although the "Wraith Shield" is only a low-level magic weapon, it is after all cast and refined by Wang Zong's grandfather, a strong man in the Wraith Realm, although the refining technique is rough and fails to reach the level of a medium-level magic weapon, but its material is indeed not ordinary.

But although this soul has the cultivation of the peak of the early stage of the ghost, it has never possessed spiritual intelligence, not to mention that at this time, it is deeply entangled in the "ghost smoke silk", and it is unavoidable, and it is firmly smashed by Luo Zhan's "Wraith Shield". (To be continued.) )