Hearing the screams, Xin Lin and Murong Ziyue glanced at each other, and the two rushed into the house together.

In the house, the grass and trees are dense, and as soon as you enter the door, you will see a dense cypress tree.

Cypress, there is a saying in the folk, called Yin wood, is mostly picked and planted next to the mausoleum, on the ground, covered with layers of rotten leaves, it seems that no one has lived for a long time.

The horse's earth-shattering voice came from the front.

Xin Lin stepped forward, and saw the horse with a terrified white face, sitting on the ground, his ankle was caught by a sharp beast clip, the clip was caught in the flesh, and the bone was visible.

Ma was crying with a sad face, he saw that the fool Chu had slipped into the house, and he was worried about the fool's safety, so he came in to find someone.

Who knows, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a shadow flickering in front of his eyes, he just thought it was Chu Fool, and hurriedly chased after him, but he didn't pay attention, and he was caught by the clip.

Xin Lin looked at the injury and frowned.

"The injury is secondary, the leader of the horse gang is a Xuanwu, but there is still poison on the wound."

In such a desolate mansion, how could a beast trap suddenly appear, this kind of thing is often only found in the deep mountains, and it is also quenched with poison.

Behind him, there was another strange noise not far away.

As soon as Xin Lin turned around, he saw Murong Ziyue's body flashing.

With a whoosh, a silver glow passed under the noses of several people.

A row of razor-sharp, cold-chilling daggers were nailed to the ground.

Rao is Murong Ziyue was also shocked into a cold sweat.

"Hurry up and get out of this hellish place, the murderous mansion is the murderous mansion, and if we stay any longer, we will all die."

It all happened in front of the eyes of the three of them, without warning.

All around, there is no breath of people.

Ma Jingtian grinned when he heard this, and he avoided this place tightly.

"There is too much yin in this house, ordinary people can't stay for a long time, we have to leave."

Murong Ziyue looked around, her face solemn.

"You take the Ma Gang Master away first, send it to the Zixiao Refining Medicine Hall, find the Jiang Hall Master, and I'll go to my father."

Xin Lin looked at Ma's shocking injuries.

"It's too dangerous."

Murong Ziyue shook her head.

"I'm the first in the Zixiao Palace."

Xin Lin grinned.

If these words came out of other people's mouths, Murong Ziyue would definitely think that the other party was bragging.

But the person who can talk is Xin Lin, so it's different.

Murong Ziyue was silent and helped the horse to the sky.

"Remember, this place can't be inhabited."

Before Murong Ziyue left, she gave another cautious advice, and then left with a limping horse.

Not long after Murong Ziyue walked out.

Suddenly, the door of the Chu Mansion closed with a bang.

A gust of wind blew, sending chills down people's spine.

But Xin Lin turned a blind eye to all this.

Murderous house, haunted?

No matter how powerful it is, can there be a tsundere corpse?

Xin Lin slandered and said that he was with the "corpse" every day, and this yin house was already a trivial matter for Xin Lin.

Under the eyes, the qi of Fuxi is condensed.

Xin Lin kept an eye on his surroundings.

The ground, which was full of rotting leaves, gradually changed under Xin Lin's eyes.

A line of messy footsteps appeared.

These steps are invisible to ordinary people, so Ma Tianfang will not pay attention and set his sights.

But in front of Xin Lin, who has the aura of Fuxi, there is nothing to hide, and it is revealed one by one.

One after another, Xin Lin saw some beast traps and some mechanisms.

Obviously, this is all set up artificially.

Xin Lin's brows furrowed more and more.

It seems that this house is not as simple as being haunted.