When Ji Cha woke up from his dream, he was keenly aware that something was wrong.

The room was too quiet, and as a martial artist, Ji Cha couldn't even sense that there was anyone else in the room.

The majestic rain outside the window seemed to smash the sky down, but if you pricked up your ears and listened carefully, it was not difficult to find that all the sounds came from outside.

This is not right.

Very wrong.

"Little mercy?"

He whispered to the night maid who was supposed to be in his house.

"Feng Xiaolian?!" After a moment's wait, his voice suddenly raised, but he still couldn't get the response he was hoping for.

As the son-in-law of the Duke of the Kingdom - Ji Cha's cheap father Ji Chongguan worshiped the Great Zhou Dynasty Zuo Wuwei General and was knighted as the Duke of Guo-it is impossible for him to have no one around him. The so-called night maid is the maid who is responsible for taking care of the master at night. According to the rules of the Guogong Mansion, there should be a big maid sleeping on the bed on the side of the door, and there should be two little maids resting at the door, ready to be sent at any time.

And now......

Ji Cha stretched out his hand, grabbed the dagger under the pillow, lifted the quilt, and sat up.

He didn't have a fire fold in his hand, because it was all held by a maid. But this didn't bother him, his empty left hand waved suddenly, and as soon as he spit out his internal force, two dark red qi flew out, hitting the candles on both sides of the candlesticks. As soon as the dark red energy touched the tip of the candle, it caused it to burn. Suddenly, two candles lit up in the room.

The candle flame flickered and lit up most of the room, but Ji Cha's face was gloomy.

The place where the maid should have been lying is now clean and neat.

"Damn, I'll be able to go back soon......"

Call......

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the light of the candle shook suddenly.

Ji Cha quickly got out of bed and looked around the room.

Phew.

A white corner flashed outside the window.

"I remember when I lit the candle with the Flaming Knife, the window was still closed!"

He walked over quickly and closed the wooden window against the wind and rain that blew in.

After a pause, he walked over to the door and kicked it open.

The outside was empty and deserted, and there was not a single maid who should have been there. Ji Cha simply walked over, opened the door, and looked out into the corridor.

The corridor was empty and deserted, but the cold wind kept pouring in with cold rain.

The inspectors scanned it, but they didn't find anyone, and they didn't find anything else out of the ordinary.

"In that case," he said, closing the door and retreating back to the back room, and sitting down at the table, "then I'll wait for you to come......

This is the Guogong Mansion, so good, how can the people disappear completely?

It could only be that something is coming......

You can't run, and you can't run - it's a waste of energy to run around in such weather, and it's better to wait here for the enemy to come to your door.

It's not the first time Keicha has experienced this kind of thing. Since he cleaned up the house in his hometown half a year ago, turned out the bronze mirror, and was sent to this world, this kind of thing has been experienced twice, and now it is the third time.

What a terrible world......

Ji Cha, who was sitting at the table, pressed the dagger on the table with one hand, and with the other hand, a bronze mirror that only he could reach was already floating in the air.

"Those who have obtained this treasure will be the contemporary Tianxuanhua and the universal salvation of the world; If you have a different heart, you will get bad retribution. ”

Ji Cha's fingertips swept across the Yang Wen behind the mirror, which seemed to be regular script, clumsy and upright, simple and square, and lamented in his heart: In this world where demons and demons have become disasters, I can't even save myself, what can I talk about saving the world!

As the only son of Shinkoku, Ji Cha already has a general understanding of the situation in this world.

In some ways, the world is not much different from the ghosts. What is the difference between ordinary human beings and pigs, cattle and sheep to be slaughtered in front of those things?

If they are divided today, they are constantly attacking each other, among which the Zhou State with the capital of Chang'an is the most powerful. Emperor Yao Xing of Zhou was originally a heavy general of Houyan, thirteen years ago to participate in the battle of Hepi, 200,000 elites of Houyan strayed into the ancient battlefield camp, but disappeared overnight, and then was defeated by the Northern Qi Dynasty, losing more than half of the country, so Yao Xing, who was the envoy of the festival, had a heart of disobedience.

In the following year, Yao Xing suddenly rebelled and invaded the capital, coinciding with the Shangsi Festival, the demons near the left of Chang'an suddenly rioted, and the demons and ghosts traveled at large-scale, and the twelve divisions responsible for dealing with the ghosts were wiped out, and the three battalions defending the capital became blood food and turned into white bones. This is the story of Yao Xingbing's bloodless entry into Chang'an, and the story of the Murong family's ruin overnight.

Here, being an ordinary person is the most unpromising. You may not encounter any ghosts in your life, but once you do, you have almost no chance of survival.

Not only that, but in addition to encountering ghosts and turning into blood food, ordinary people may also become sacrifices.

The only power that humans in this world can really resist demons and demons is the power of bloodline. Only by developing those bloodlines that have been passed down from ancient times and hidden deep in the body can humans have all kinds of supernatural powers and then fight against their enemies.

Strictly speaking, the bloodline in everyone's body can be traced back to ancient times. However, after many years of inheritance, the power of the bloodline that is not nourished will continue to degenerate, so the power in the bloodline of most people has been weakly ignored, and they can't even activate it, let alone use supernatural powers.

In order to maintain, nourish or strengthen the power of their bloodline, the human beings of this world have created many means, but the mainstream is basically sacrifice and worship, sacrificing to gods or ancestors. Some of these methods are more congenial, and some are even more violent. In particular, some unscrupulous guys who do anything to maintain or strengthen their bloodline often regard human life as a mustard.

It can be said that the power contained in the bloodline is the core power of this world. Unfortunately, the power of Jicha's bloodline is very thin, and it belongs to the kind of category that can't be activated even if you don't want to develop it. It can be said that in the face of demons and monsters, there is basically no power to protect oneself.

The reason why I say basically is because there are some very weak goods among the demons and monsters. Most of the demons and monsters are afraid of yang energy and basically do not come out during the day. The weakest of them will even fear the vigorous qi and blood of ordinary people. As a result, a strong man with full yang energy has a small chance of hitting a ghost but will not die, but will only be attacked by yin energy.

However, the odds are so low that they are as low as winning the jackpot in the lottery on Earth. The slightly more normal ones among them are not afraid of the yang energy of ordinary people. In the mortal barracks where the yang energy is strong, the things of demons and ghosts cannibalism happen from time to time. Martial artists with strong qi and blood can occasionally escape, not by their own qi and blood, but by martial arts - internal strength and martial arts can make you run faster, or turn others into substitute ghosts. If you can't fight a lion, you can outrun others.