"It's past seven? The time was about the same. ”

Tang Xian lifted the backpack on the side, then went to the kitchen to grab the rooster and stuffed it in, walked to the door, closed the door, and locked the store.

"Housheng, I still have to study at night so late!"

Passing by a white shop, the old man inside kindly raised his chin at him and said with a smile.

"yes, yes." Tang Xian was wearing a summer school uniform, and symbolically tightened the schoolbag strap on his arm.

"Study hard and strive to get a good university in the future!"

"Got it!" Tang Xian waved his hand.

He didn't have any books, homework or anything like that.

It is a magic weapon used to set up the formation.

Shuttling through the bustling crowd, Tang Xian stopped at a traffic light intersection.

Looking at the busy streets and the streets that were surrounded by water, Tang Xian looked up at the traffic lights.

"Two minutes left, let's cut corners."

Tang Xian turned around and left, burrowing into the small alley on the side.

Stomp and tread.

Tang Xian's footsteps resounded back and forth in the dark alley.

There is a row of garbage cans against the wall of the alley, and several stray cats are rummaging through the garbage cans looking for food.

The stray cat noticed that Tang Xian had walked in, and made a "meow" call, and then jumped off the trash can and hid to the side.

"The little thing has a big temper!" Tang Xian smiled and continued to walk forward.

Tang Xian's back gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Half an hour later.

Outside an abandoned construction site,

Overgrown with weeds, a wide road runs between the site and the city.

On the left side of the road, there are still people buzzing, the lights are bright and green, and it is very lively.

The right side of the road is sparsely populated and silent.

With a distance of less than 100 meters, the difference is like a world of difference.

Tang Xian wanted this effect, glanced back at the opposite side, and walked to the abandoned construction site with his schoolbag on his back.

Except for the sparse sound coming from the other side of the road, all that was left of the construction site was the whirring sound of the wind.

The silence is terrible.

The abandoned concrete shelves are bottomless, and they are unfinished buildings that have stopped construction halfway through.

It was dark and dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

He walked into the unfinished building, stood in the hall, took off his school bag, and took out the contents one by one.

Copper coins, roosters, flags, white candles, and a small packet of unknown powder.

Tang Xian lit the candles, leaned on the burning candles and lit the others, lit one, and put one on the ground.

Until all the candles in his hand are lit and arranged, and the eight candles stand in eight directions.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Xian pinched the bag of powder, tore open a corner, and drew a circle around the candle.

After drawing in circles, Tang Xian clapped his hands and dusted off the powder that accidentally stuck to his hands.

"Giggles!" The big rooster crows in horror.

Finally, he grabbed the big and slashed it across the rooster's neck.

The crowing of the big rooster came to an abrupt end.

Casually throwing the rooster carcass into the arranged formation, Tang Xian held the flag in one hand, pinched out the finger of the sword with the other, and said something in his mouth.

"The first hurdle in Jizhou,"

The flame jumped violently, and the yellow flame on the candle suddenly turned green.

"Two worships and nine departures to Nanyang,"

Tick! The rooster's blood that flowed from the ground moved like an earthworm and burrowed into the powder, which turned from white to red.

"Three worships on the earthquake Qingzhou,"

Tang Xianmeng stomped his foot,

A strong wind blew up on the floor, and the temperature plummeted by ten degrees for two miles around the entire construction area.

People who were close "yawned", and passers-by clasped their hands and complained about the sudden cooler temperature. "What the hell is the weather, ahhh......h

"Four worships to the west and the west beam," after reading this mantra, Tang Xian's wrist flicked.

The flag swished through the big.

Huhuhu.........

The temperature dropped by a few degrees again.

In the dark floor, the outline of an ancient mansion looms.

Seeing the ancient mansion appear, Tang Xian pulled up the schoolbag on the ground.

Step into the formation that has just been laid down.

Crackling.........

The green candle flame seemed to be out of control, and it suddenly shrank to the size of a mung bean.

Tang Xian's face became gloomy and miserable under the reflection of the candle flame.

Airplanes!

The phantom of the ancient mansion slammed into Tang Xian, and the vague outline engulfed him in an instant.

Along with the engulfed, there was also the carcass of a big rooster.

Jingle Bell .........

The screen turns.

Tang Xian transformed himself and came to the outside of an antique mansion.

The surroundings of the mansion were pitch black and empty, except for the ground and the ground, and there was no darkness all around it.

Ancient, eerie, deadly, terrifying, eerie, dangerous auraes permeate the mansion.

The gate of the ancient mansion in front of you is like a huge mouth of the abyss that chooses people to devour.

Call......

"What the hell is this place...... No matter how many times you come, it's the same as the first time. Tang Xian couldn't help but complain.

Walk to the gate of the old house.

Reach out and push.

Crunch.........

The door opened, Tang Xian took a step, and his two feet had just stepped into the ancient mansion.

The door closes automatically with a bang.

"You're here!" An ethereal voice rang out from all directions, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, or how old it was.

"Yes, I'm here." Tang Xian shrugged.

"I've caught the ghost that escaped from there a few times, but I can't catch it."

The ancient mansion was a typical courtyard house, Tang Xian could only stand in the courtyard, and he couldn't enter the room.

In the words of this ancient house.

"You're not worthy of it right now."

"That thing is smart, I need you to prepare something for me."

"Say!" The voice sounded, without a hint of emotion.

"Raw rhino!"

The ancients said that the rhino did not dare to burn, and it had a strange fragrance when burning, sticking to the clothes and belts, and could communicate with ghosts and gods.

"And there's more."

"A gossip mirror from the Tang Dynasty."

"A sleepy character!"

"A heavy dagger and a decorative box to keep out the evil spirit."

Tang Xian finished talking about what he needed in one breath.

"Wait a minute!"

Tang Xian sighed.

Look down at the ground.

About a minute passed.

Four things came out of the dirt beneath his feet.

Raw rhinos, sleepy characters, gossip mirrors, daggers, small wooden boxes.

"This dagger was used by a Zuo Xiu when he assassinated the emperor, and the blade touched the emperor's blood, and it was very evil."

"Okay, I got it."

Tang Xian nodded and put the five things into his school bag.

After packing the items he needed, Tang Xian didn't leave immediately, he stood in place, and stopped talking.

After tossing for a while, Tang Xian asked, "Can I see how much I still have in my life fire?" ”

The old house was silent.

In the middle room,

A candle floated in the air, coming out of the dark room.

The candle has two capital letters on it.

After Tang Xian saw it clearly, the candle passed through the wall and floated back to the room.

"If I can't catch this ghost, how many years of longevity will I subtract?"

"Twenty years!"

Tang Xian leaned in.

"Isn't that my life after catching a few fewer ghosts?"

"Hmm."

Tang Xian thought for a moment.

"When will I get out of here, I'm tired of it, I want to live an ordinary life, can you clear my memory, I'll be my sling youth, and you continue to find someone to sign a contract?"

Even if it is a dull life, I am willing.

"Nonsense!"

"Catch enough seventy-seven forty-nine sinful ghosts, and you can get out of here." The voice in the ancient mansion replied tepidly.

Rhetorical question: "Other...... Do you have a choice? ”

The mediocre tone of voice gave Tang Xian a sneering tone.

"I'm tired, I've been running around for the past few years, and I've escaped death."

"Why are you holding on to me! Billions of people across the country, why do you want me to do such a disgraceful thing! The more Tang Xian spoke, the more puzzled he became, and finally said "dry".

As soon as the words fell.

A tremendous force came.

Tang Xian flew in response, slammed into the wall, his whole body was weak, and he fell to the ground like a soft-footed shrimp.

My stomach felt like it had been hammered, and it hurt terribly.

"Because you're a sinner, Tang Xian."

"Everything you are doing now is atonement for the sins you have committed in the past."

The "things" in the old house talk to themselves.

"Also...... What you took away this time will need to be lost for three years. ”

"Three...... Year! Tang Xian struggled to get up from the ground.

"Three years...... I have a total of forty years left to live, why don't you just tell me to die! ”

The loss of yang longevity cannot be increased, and people die like lights going out, use a little, a little.

The fire is extinguished, and the man dies.

"If you want to die, I won't stop you as a contractor."

"If you die unexpectedly, you will have to be dispatched to the ancient house for the rest of your life."

It repeated repeatedly: "You are a sinner, Tang Xian, you have no choice. ”