Chapter 133: People who are not from the Lin family are all killed! (Ask for recommendations!) )

Look at it in the blink of an eye.

There are dozens of stone steps leading to the top of the mountain.

A torii gate can be seen faintly.

Zhou Jia was curious: "Lin Quan, what's on the top of the mountain?" ”

Lin Quan glanced at the top of the mountain: "It's nothing, it's just an archway, in addition, there is a pavilion, there is a spring, the environment is still very good, when I was a child, I liked to sit on it and watch the stars." ”

Zhou Jia nodded and followed Lin Quan into the courtyard.

It's a quaint yard.

It's not big, and the flowers and plants that were originally planted in the yard have withered, and it looks a bit desolate.

On either side of the courtyard are the east room, the west room, and a kitchen, and in the middle is the hall, and on either side of the hall are two bedrooms, and the backyard has a small garden, a well, and a toilet.

Walk into the hall.

Antique furniture is covered with dust, and cobwebs are knotted on pillars and beams.

Zhou Jia took a look, then found a wooden bucket, went to the well in the backyard to fetch a bucket of water, and began to clean the room.

Lin Quan released the peach and handed her a feather duster.

"I'll go to the mountains to find some game, and you and Jiajia will clean the room together."

Tao Yaoyao took the feather duster: "OK~"

The forest spring enters the mountain forest with lush foliage.

About an hour passed.

Zhou Jia and Tao Yaoyao had already finished cleaning the hall and the bedrooms on both sides.

The two female ghosts are now cleaning the east and west rooms.

Another hour passed.

Tao Yaoyao was playing with her mobile phone in the hall, with dissatisfaction on her little face: "In this broken place, there is not even a signal." ”

Zhou Jia cleans the courtyard.

Lin Quan returned, carrying a bag of wild vegetables in his hand.

"After a long search in the mountains, I didn't find a single animal, not even a bird."

Zhou Jia went to clean up the wild vegetables.

She's a ghost, and of course she doesn't need to eat.

She just likes to cook for Lin Quan.

When she came here, she had already anticipated this situation, so she prepared a little more ingredients, which were just in time for now.

In such a place, there is no electricity or gas, and only wood can be burned for cooking.

When she was cleaning the kitchen, she saw the stove in the kitchen, so she prepared some dry firewood early, cleaned up the ingredients, and then cooked directly on the fire.

At night.

Lin Quan, Zhou Jia and Tao Yaoyao chatted in the courtyard.

After chatting until 11 o'clock, Lin Quan went down the mountain and rushed to the field.

Zhou Jia and Tao Yaoyao went back to their rooms to rest.

Tao Xiaoyao has now developed the habit of sleeping.

Although ghosts don't have to sleep, it doesn't mean they can't sleep.

It's just that before going to bed, of course, you have to lie in bed and play with your mobile phone, although there is no signal, you can play stand-alone games.

And Zhou Jia fetched water and freshened up.

It's her habit.

A candle was lit on the table, and the flame flickered.

After Zhou Jia finished grooming, she sat down in front of the mirror at the counter and combed her long hair.

And the time quietly came to 12 o'clock.

The temperature in the room gradually dropped, the windows opened suddenly, and the candles went out.

Zhou Jiaxiu frowned, looked out the window, got up and closed the window.

Pick up the match next to it and relight the candle.

At the moment when the candle flame was lit, a miserable white shadow flashed in the mirror behind her.

Sophia on the bed turned her head and stared straight at the mirror, the corners of her mouth hooked up to reveal a sneer.

With Zhou Jia's strength, she hides her own yin energy, unless she has a super yin sense of smell like Tao Yaoyao, or a ghost whose strength is almost the same as Zhou Jia, she can't tell that she is a ghost.

Zhou Jia did not act rashly, but returned to the mirror and just sat down.

Blood came out of the mirror, and in a short time the entire mirror was dyed bright red.

A bloodstained hand poked out of the mirror and pressed it on the table, and then a bloodied face came out of the mirror, revealing a scalp-tingling smile to Zhou Jia.

But the smile only lasted for a moment before it froze, then to astonishment, and then to horror.

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Lin Quan came to the field.

The countryside is surrounded by darkness.

Tonight the moon is also obscured by clouds, and on such a night, it is just that you can't see your fingers.

However, this has no effect on Lin Quan.

Five watermelon bones rolled over and led Lin Quan to a small quagmire in the middle of the ground.

Wait until 12 o'clock.

Suddenly, a cloudy wind blew around.

Under the yin and yang eyes of Lin Quan.

Wisps of black yin qi drilled out from the cracks of more than one acre of ground, permeating everywhere.

After a while, the artemisia grass was covered with a layer of rich yin qi.

The five watermelons turned into human heads and inhaled yin qi, and the comfortable expression on their faces was like smoking marijuana.

Under Lin Quan's yin and yang eyes, the quagmire has also changed.

This quagmire turned into a well, and when I looked inside, it was dark and faint, and wisps of yin qi were escaping from it.

Lin Quan asked, "Can you go down?" ”

But the five dead heads were only concerned with absorbing yin qi, and none of them answered Lin Quan's words.

Lin Quan took out the Yin Qi cylinder and uncorked it.

"Whew!"

The yin qi frantically converged towards the bottle, and after a while, all the yin qi in the ground was sucked into the Sanhe Yin gas bottle.

After absorbing these yin qi, the black spots at the bottom of the bottle expanded a lot, but it was far from the extent that the bottom of the bottle was completely blackened.

Lin Quan pondered, as long as this black spread throughout the bottle, the bottle would be full.

But the three rivers, estimated as literally, the amount of yin energy of the three rivers.

"Roar Roar Roar~"

The yin qi was all taken away by Lin Quan, and the five dead heads who had no yin qi to suck in were howling as if they had lost their minds, and after a while, they looked at Lin Quan with red eyes and hideous.

The five dead heads were like wild dogs in a mad veil, baring their hideous fangs, and pounced towards Lin Quan.

Lin Quan snorted coldly, kicked one at a time, and kicked them all into the well.

"Whew!"

The yin qi condensed into wisps of blades that burst out of the well, crushing the heads of the five dead men.

Lin Quan quickly stretched out his hand and slapped it on the blades of the Yin Qi Blades, directly slapping these blades apart.

After collecting these yin qi, Lin Quan looked at the wellhead.

"It seems that I can really go down, go down and see."

After a moment of silence, Lin Quan decisively jumped from the mouth of the well.

The blade composed of yin qi struck from the bottom up, densely connected into a net.

Lin Quan mimicted a black sword, holding a sword in one hand and a yin qi cylinder in the other.

Facing the oncoming blade, the general sword slashes through it, and then uses the Yin Qi cylinder to absorb the Yin Qi.

After about five minutes, Lin Quan fell to the ground.

It is a small space with a radius of 100 meters, and torches are inserted in the walls on both sides.

Directly in front of it is a stone gate with gossip painted on it.

There is a slight crack in this gossip, and yin energy overflows from this crack.

On the left and right of the stone gate, there are two burly stone sculptures holding large swords.

At the moment when Lin Quan fell to the ground, the two three-meter-high stone sculptures had red light flashing in their eyes, and a large amount of stone slag fell from their bodies.

"People who are not from the Lin family, trespassing on this place, will be killed!"