The spring rain is dashing, and the night breeze is mild.

A swordsman wearing a hat and a cloak walks alone through the winding mountain road.

The night was dark and the wind was high, the sound of the rain hit the branches and leaves, making a rustling sound, and the branches of the trees swaying on the roadside seemed to be countless evil spirits with their teeth and claws, ready to choose people to devour.

The swordsman looked up, feeling a little annoyed in his heart.

The rain had been falling for three days, but it was getting heavier and heavier, and it had no intention of stopping, completely disturbing his good interest in the mountains and rivers.

This person is none other than He Xie, and he has been down the mountain for seven days.

At night in the deep mountains, you can't see your fingers, and the mist is kind, and the visibility is very low, but this can't block He Xie's sight at all.

The golden light in his eyes flashed, and he looked around, and found a black building at the foot of the mountain, like a desolate beast that existed for eternity, quietly crawling there.

"Seems to be a mountain villa?" He Xie had a smile on his face, "Okay, take a break for the time being, the night road is hard, there are a lot of ghosts along the way, it's time to stop for the night." ”

He didn't know whether to say that he was lucky or unlucky, he had been out for seven days, and he had encountered ghosts on six nights, and today was the seventh night.

Fortunately, after he completed his spell cultivation, except for learning from Yan Chixia, he had not yet fought in actual combat, so it was not too troublesome to use those ghosts to practice his hands.

The cottage seems to have been abandoned for some years, with the gate rotten, overgrown with weeds, and some vines and plants crawling all over the outer walls, making it look a little eerie.

He Xiyi was bold, so he naturally didn't care about this, he let go of his divine sense, and immediately sensed that there was a lot of qi and blood running in the villa.

He Xie was slightly surprised, someone is there?

And many more.

Not only that, but there is a strong yin atmosphere in this ancient house, and there are obviously some unclean things.

But these unclean things are all in front, and those people seem to live in the backyard, but they are clearly separated and do not disturb each other.

He Xie thoughtfully stepped forward and tapped the door panel.

I only slapped it lightly, and the door panel suddenly fell to the ground.

He Xie's expression moved, and his body swept back.

The next moment, countless bats and birds chirped, swarming out of the house, and disappeared into the rainy night in the blink of an eye.

"Interesting." He Xie smiled, feeling that this scene was inexplicably familiar.

There are so many resident birds and bats inhabiting this former house, which is obviously caused by no one all year round, but this door panel falls down with a slight touch, but it is definitely man-made, otherwise what is the turn to shake down the things that shelter from the wind and rain?

It has long been blown down by the wind.

"People live in the backyard, but there are organs at the gate to warn them......" He Xie thought as he casually walked into the ancient mansion, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw eight coffins arranged in two rows.

This scene was even more familiar, sensing that the group of people living in the backyard had begun to move rapidly, He Xie already had eight points of certainty in his heart.

"It seems that the plot of the second part is about to begin."

The yin qi in the ancient mansion was particularly strong, and He Xie pinched the trick with one hand, and suddenly eight streamers shot towards the eight coffins.

Bang bang!

The other seven streamers touched the coffin, but there was no response, only the first coffin in the right hand of the second row made a thumping sound.

He Xie's eyes suddenly locked on the coffin, and he slowly paced over, and saw the talisman attached to the coffin at first glance.

Now He Xie is no longer a cultivator, so he naturally recognizes this as the Zhenling talisman, the talisman painted with cinnabar on it is blurry and illegible, and the rune paper is also tattered, obviously, it has almost no effect.

He Xie stepped forward, directly removed it, opened the coffin and glanced at it, pouting.

The stone corpse after the corpse transformation looks really ugly.

This stone corpse woke up the moment He Xie removed the spirit rune, his eyes were like mung beans, and he looked at He Xie blankly.

"Then sleep on you, don't come out if it's okay." He Xie said lightly, closed the coffin with a bang, and probed around with his hands.

The front hall was very dilapidated and decaying, leaking rain everywhere, He Xie found a wing room that could barely shelter from the wind and rain, spread a straw mat, and took out a wet blanket from the package, and dried it with internal force.

Then he picked up a pile of firewood, lit a fire with a flame knife in his hand, took out the iron pot and a bottle of water he had been carrying, and some ingredients, and prepared to make himself a pot of soup to drink.

Bang, bang, bang......

A tall figure walked to the door of the wing, spitting yin qi in his mouth, and looking at He Xie with green eyes.

He Xie glanced up at it, took out a talisman and stimulated it slightly.

"Don't make a fuss, go back!"

The stone corpse shuddered, was silent for a while, turned his head and left, slept back in the coffin, and closed the coffin lid.

Half an hour later, He Xie glanced in the direction of the backyard with a smile, and then drank the soup.

The rain outside had stopped at some point, but the wind was blowing.

The sound of the wind whimpering, like crying and complaining, is particularly infiltrating.

Suddenly, a white shadow floated in front of the He Evil Gate.

He Xie didn't even look at it.

Call.

The white shadow floated back again.

He Xie was still unconscious.

After a short pause, the white shadow flickered to a halt at the door of the wing.

Her limbs twisted strangely, her black hair covering her face, stood there silently.

"It tastes so good." He Xie drank the last mouthful of soup and sighed sincerely.

He put down the pot and lay directly on the ground with his head upside down, crossing Erlang's legs, looking leisurely.

The white shadow froze, was silent for a while, and retreated from the door.

The corners of He Xie's mouth curled a little.

Bai Ying quietly exited the wing room and went straight to the backyard, where there were more than a dozen people dressed in white and with their faces covered waiting for her.

"Sister, why is there no movement?" A small man in white stepped forward and asked in a low voice, his voice pleasant and light.

Bai Ying shook his head and said helplessly: "This person's eyes are a little bad, I dangle in front of his eyes, he just can't see it." ”

"Huh?"

All the men in white were stunned.

"Then just drive him away, or kill him!" A man in white suggested.

"You can't kill innocents indiscriminately!" The girl who was called "sister" just now hurriedly said, "Why don't we scare him again?" Stay close to him this time. ”

Bai Ying thought for a while, nodded and said: "Scare him away, if we come forward directly to drive him away, it will be bad if he leaks the news, if he stays, if Dad arrives at this time, he will be involved in a fight." ”

"Miss, you're just too kind." Someone lamented.

Although they tried their best to keep their voices low to speak, they couldn't hide it from He Xie's ears at all.

He Xie smiled, these two sisters have a good heart.

Ten minutes later, the roof of the wing room suddenly "boomed" down several large holes, and then several white-clothed people fell from the holes, hanging in the air, floating around, all pale and with long tongues.

He Xie still didn't even move, and he didn't even move his eyes for half a minute.

Several white-clothed people stuck out their tongues for a while, and when they saw that He Xie still didn't move, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Don't you look blind?