When I returned to the Han family's mansion again, the door was closed, and I knocked on the door for a long time before an old woman came out and opened the door.

There was only one human leg among the old women, and the other leg was broken at the knee, which looked very pitiful. But if you just look at her face, not only will you not feel pity, but you will also feel a little happy.

Her face was a patchwork, and I counted the skin tones carefully, and it would take at least five people's skins to piece this face together.

"Take me to see Han Yan, and say that I am here to help him go to the tomb of the resentful spirit to block the Yellow Spring." I said.

The old woman looked at me deeply and smiled weirdly. Showing two rows of messy teeth, he turned around and left on crutches. It was clear that most of the teeth weren't hers, and my stomach twitched, and the boiled fish I had just eaten was stirring in it.

I remembered the words of my favorite female anchor Chen Yifaer. Don't throw up, hold back.

Speaking of Chen Yifa'er, I thought of Liufeng Sakura again, the two of them are really a bit alike. It's all the same round face with a pointed chin. It's just that Chen Yifa loves to laugh and tell jokes. And Liufeng Sakura always likes to make herself look like a village girl, especially her swaying steps, which abound in the countryside.

After waiting for a while, no one came out, and it seemed that the Han family had indeed poured out of the nest, and I slowly walked inside. There was no one in the front yard, every door was locked, and I walked through the hallway to the backyard. I saw more than a dozen children sitting around a very young girl, listening to her story.

The girl is telling the story of the farmer and the snake, a story that everyone should have heard. But none of you would have thought of what this girl said after telling the story.

She put it this way: "So, you have to remember that you must never lend a helping hand to anyone or anything, and do not pay with your life for the momentary compassion you have. In this world, people are dying every day, and there are people living in pain every day, and what we have to do is to let ourselves live a little longer, and then appreciate the pain of others. As a disciple of the Han family, you must be ruthless, and you can't stand firm if you are not ruthless. Do you all understand what the teacher said? ”

"Remember, teacher."

"My family isn't here today, so go to bed early after you go to the cafeteria to eat. Okay, now work in pairs and start the school ceremony. ”

I wanted to vomit blood when I watched the school ceremony, so I divided a group of children into two rows, stood facing each other, and slapped each other.

Each of them gave a dozen pumps, and then left with a red little face with an indifferent expression.

From this, I can understand why the world says that the Han family in Xiangxi is the most ruthless. Children have been educated in this way since they were young, and it is no wonder that they can be affectionate and righteous when they grow up. Thinking of this, I feel more and more that Uncle Han Leng is a stranger, and Aunt Han is even more wonderful. The two sisters and brothers, who are incomparable in love and righteousness, were actually born in such a family education.

"Who are you?" The girl asked me warily.

I took a closer look at her. Fortunately, she is a complete living person, and her facial features and skin are her own. The facial features are quite exquisite, but the color of the lips is not normal, too red, or that blood red.

"Take me to see Han Yan, I have something to do with him." I said coldly.

"The patriarch closed the coffin to heal his wounds, and did not see any outsiders." The girl's voice was colder than mine.

"You tell him, my name is Fan Wusheng. I'm here ......."

"Little bastard, do you dare to come, do you really deceive me that there is no one in the Han family?"

Before I could finish my sentence, I was interrupted by a voice full of hatred. When I looked back, it turned out that Han Yan had already come to the courtyard and was staring at me with a pair of resentful eyes.

Behind him was the old woman with only one leg, still looking at me and smiling strangely. The old woman was holding a cane in one hand, and in the other hand she was holding something that emitted a black mist, the size of a fist, as if it was still a living thing. If I'm not mistaken. The thing in the old woman's hand should be the legendary plague heart, as long as it is pinched and exploded, a plague demon will be produced.

I can kill the inner demon, but the plague demon is a physical demon. I don't know if it eats the five thunders in my body. And even if I could kill it, my body would be infected by the plague. The plague is a virus, and it is not the same as the poison condensed by the evil qi of corpse poison, and my body may not be able to withstand it.

Come to think of it. I kind of regretted my recklessness.

The so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and the Han family has been able to gain a foothold in the spirit world for hundreds of years, and there are still life-saving means at the bottom of the box.

"I'm here to help your Han family go to the Yellow Springs in the Tomb of the Resentful Spirit, and I have no malice." I hurriedly said.

"What you said is true?" Han Yan listened to me say this. The complexion softened a little.

"Of course it's true, but after I help you get rid of the tomb of the resentful spirit, you are not allowed to pursue Aunt Han and Uncle Han's conviction again, if you agree. Let's go now. If you don't say yes, I'll turn around and leave. In addition, I will also use the identity of the first killer of the Daomen to order the Daomen of the world not to cooperate with you to drive out the corpse of the Han family. ”

"Okay, I promise you." Han Yan gritted his teeth and said.

I've already shown him what he's capable of. The identity of the first killer weapon of the Dao Sect must have been inquired about by Han Yan. So even though he hated me to death in his heart, he had to suppress his anger, because the Tomb of the Resentful Spirit was more important to their Han family.

Compared to the Blood Essence Stone, this bit of hatred is nothing.

This tomb of the resentful spirit is not far from the Han family's mansion. There are only thirty miles of mountain roads. This summer, a landslide occurred at Goathorn Peak in Wuling Mountain, revealing a cave that was bubbling with black gas. You can faintly hear the terrifying screams of resentful spirits in the depths of the cave, and then the black gas dissipates. The voice of the resentful spirit also disappeared.

After investigation, the Han family confirmed that there was a tomb of resentful spirits in the cave. After a brief report with the Psionic Division, they were quickly approved. Developing the Tomb of the Wraiths will not affect the outside world, as the Wraiths inside will not come out of it to harm people. They cannot be exposed to sunlight. The government intervened to seal off Sheephorn Peak, allowing the Han family to excavate the tomb of the Wraith in a hidden environment.

Han Yan personally took me to Sheep Horn Peak, and the injury on his wrist seemed to be fine, and he didn't know what secret method was used. The two of us had nothing to communicate with, so we hurried away with our heads down. Han Yan's feet were very fast, almost grazing the ground and flying, and I had to run the fire in the dantian to keep up with him.

After more than half an hour, we came to the front of the cave of Sheephorn Peak. There were two young men from the Han family guarding outside. Seeing Han Yan, they hurriedly greeted him and bowed.

"Han Fei, what's next?"

"Report to the patriarch, my fourth uncle has just sent news. The wailing dead girls in the fifth level of the tomb have been killed, and now they have entered the sixth level of the tomb. However, the four major ghouls of our Han family have lost three ......," Han Fei said, and he almost didn't dare to look up.

Han Yan heard a chill, and his beard trembled with anger.

"Stupid. There is only one of the four major ghouls left, and your fourth uncle still dares to lead the team into the sixth layer of the tomb? Did he say what kind of yin spirit ghost thing the sixth layer is? ”

"Report to the patriarch, the fourth uncle said that there is a bone fire inside, and it should be the lair of the Netherworld."

"Nether spirits? OK. As long as you don't provoke them, your fourth uncle and them should be safe for the time being. Fan Wusheng, let's go down together. As the first killer weapon of the Dao Gate, this Nether Spirit should be a piece of cake for you, they eat True Qi to attack. Han Yan looked at me and said.

"Okay."

I didn't tell Han Yan that I didn't have any true qi in my body at all, although I didn't know what this Netherworld Spirit was, and I would see the tricks when the time came.

There were a few ropes in the cave, the thickness of the wrist, and Han Yan and I pulled one by one, and fell quickly down the rope.

The cave is so deep that it took more than 100 meters to see the stone platform protruding from the stone wall. Han Yan's old miscellaneous skills were quite athletic, and he shook the rope. He swooped forward and landed steadily on the stone platform like a monkey.

I wanted to learn from him, and I tried seven or eight times in a row before I could barely climb the stone platform with my hands and turn over and jump up. provoked a burst of contempt from the old miscellaneous people.

"I didn't expect you to be such a good killer in the Daomen, I knew I wouldn't smoke in front of you." Han Yan snorted coldly and said.

"Why?"

"I'm afraid I'll accidentally set your straw bale on fire!"

"Damn, I'll let you see the methods of Young Master Ben later." I said depressedly.

The first level of the burial chamber was empty, except for more than twenty horrific fragments of bloody corpses. Blood corpses don't look much different from their appearance, especially after they're dead.

Han Yan was in a hurry, and the corpses of the Han family began to appear one after another in several tombs in the back, but this old man's heart was as hard as iron, and he didn't look at it.

It didn't take long for us to reach the sixth level of the burial chamber.

As soon as he walked out of the spiral tunnel, he saw more than a dozen Han family members blocking the door of the sixth-floor tomb, as if they were analyzing tactics. Almost all of them were wounded, and one of them was a ghoul who had only half of his body left.

Seeing Han Yan, the Han family immediately quickly stood on both sides of the tomb door, revealing the tomb door. Han Yi walked over with a cold face, and I followed.

A fist-sized hole had been broken through the tomb door, and Han Yan first glanced through the hole and then made room for me to see.

Just one look at it makes my scalp tingle.

I'm really afraid of something, I never thought that this so-called Netherworld Spirit was actually this kind of thing!

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