The Red Flower Sect, which originated at the end of the Ming Dynasty, controlled the southeast region and had a large number of members all over the country.

Now, the southeast region is also full of a large number of members, and Jincheng City, which is close to Gyeongsan City, also has the shadow of the Red Flower Sect.

Tarantula is the nickname of the youth, in the Red Flower Sect, no one calls the name, all of them call the code name, in case they are recognized as a real person.

It also ensures the safety of the instructors who join the Red Flower Sect, and some of them will also join the Red Flower Sect, and only the sect leader will have specific information about each person.

In the small western-style building not far from the high-speed rail station, the walls are covered with gecko grass, the open-air swimming pool on the top floor, housekeepers and maids, all of which should be there.

After entering the house, Jingshui was taken by the maid to wash, Lin Xiu took a shower at random, changed his clothes, and hurried to discuss with the tarantula.

"Is there really a bloody sword in Qingshan City-fine snow?"

Lin Xiu frowned, he had lived in Qingshan City for more than ten years, but he didn't realize that when a rare magic weapon was born, there would be a vision of heaven and earth, even if it was an ordinary person, he would have an impression.

The tarantula shook his head and explained: "The blood sword fine snow was born because Qingshan City became a semi-prison, along with the blood sword fine snow, the ghost king will also come, who called the rare magic weapon too attractive, a month ago, after you returned to the Kunlun faction, there were several sects of people who entered Qingshan City, some for experience, and most of the people were for rare magic weapons, even Maoshan and Longhu Mountain also came." ”

Rare magic weapons can attract people from Maoshan Longhu Mountain, Lin Xiu thinks it's normal, but is it really suitable as a place for training?

But thinking about it on the other hand, why don't you regard Qingshan City as a place of training.

"I have to stay in Jincheng City for two days, and after solving the problem, we will go to Qingshan City together."

After the tarantula finished speaking, he had a worried face, and his eyes, nose and mouth were wrinkled together, just like a bun.

The Red Flower Sect's power is vast and can make tarantulas feel like this, which shows that things are extraordinary.

"Tell me what's going on, see if I can help." Lin Xiu asked.

Since the time when he agreed to join the Red Flower Sect at the high-speed rail station, he had already figured out that he was in a dilemma between good and evil, and who could tell the difference.

Wearing a suit and tie, a person who looks very sven may have done a heinous bad deed in a second, and a killer who saved a child's life was shot in the back, who can tell whether it is good or evil.

"In Jincheng City, there is a house that is famous for its evil sect, and the people above sent me to take a look to see if there is a treasure born, but when I stepped into that house, it was as if I was locked in a freezer, and I was so cold that I shivered, and it was very difficult to even move my body, can you imagine that I was in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Evil Master, and when I entered that house, I almost couldn't get out!"

Thinking back to the evil house, the tarantula can only be described as terrifying, and even the evil master Dacheng can't see the reason, and he almost can't get out, let alone ordinary people enter.

It's like a chick pecking rice, one at a time.

"But what makes people strange is that the house has no yin, no resentment, and no evil, and the cold air makes it difficult to breathe!" The tarantula's eyes widened and she said in horror.

This made Lin Xiu quite confused, as the tarantula said, if there is no yin qi, resentment, and evil qi, there should be no evil sect, could it be that there are really aliens?

"It should be a corpse refining place, and if someone specializes in collecting ghost qi to nourish it, it will form a monster where zombies are not zombies, and ghosts are not ghosts." Li Xiaoyao's voice came out of his head, explaining to Lin Xiu.

"Corpse Refining Ground?"

Lin Xiu was still puzzled, the tarantula was a person in the cult, and he wouldn't know the ghost qi, even if he couldn't tell the ghost qi, the corpse refining ground wouldn't know it.

"He said that his body was controlled, and his whole body was cold and couldn't move, which was obviously a trick." Li Xiaoyao said speechlessly.

Lin Xiu, who was slow to react, was so angry that Li Xiaoyao really wanted to cut his head with a sword to see if it was tofu scum or brains.

After figuring out the truth of the matter, Lin Xiu sneered and said, "So that's the case, I thought there were really aliens." ”

"It's okay, I should understand what's going on, and when I have time, I'll go to Gyeongsan City after I solve it." Lin Xiu said lightly.

In front of Li Xiaoyao, he speaks more casually, but in front of the tarantula, he will not expose his true side.

The tarantula was overjoyed, I really didn't expect that after a brief explanation, Lin Xiu would be able to understand what was going on.

"Then go and solve it first, Brother Lin, please!"

The respectful tarantula, bent down and humbly led the way for Lin Xiu, and even the tone and words seemed to respect Lin Xiu very much.

"Okay, no problem." Lin Xiu agreed.

At this time, after washing with still water, he threw himself into Lin Xiu's arms and wrapped his waist hard.

When she was at her worst, there were still people who were willing to be by her side, and if she couldn't protect her desperately, what kind of man was she.

"Lead the way, let's go see what the house is like first." Lin Xiu took still Shui's little hand and sat in the car outside the western-style building.

Even as a temporary base, the parked cars are not cheap, in order not to be too ostentatious, the sports cars in the parking lot are not open, and the Audi A6, which has been waiting for a long time, is waiting at the door for the first time.

More than ten minutes away, the vehicle stopped outside an old house, which looked like an old street.

In the 90s, the houses built were made of green bricks and green tiles, a bit like the courtyard houses in the capital.

Lin Xiu exerted his soft strength and increased his perception, and there was indeed a trace of yin qi coming out of the ground.

Even there is a formation at the door, and it seems that the tarantula is trapped by the phantom array at the door, and the so-called cold and immobile are all wrong messages transmitted back by the nervous system.

Carefully stepped on the edge of the formation, tilted his body into the house, the plants were still growing well, and after entering the yard, the temperature did drop significantly.

The threshold of the house was basically low, and Lin Xiu shook his head, and the paved floor road was also curved, and it was divided into two roads.

Even the beams of the house were pierced with steel needles, and the owner of the house could not find out, and the position of the transparent tiles was also aimed at the end of the bed, and I don't know how much enmity he had with the carpenter at that time.

In the past, the old people used to say that the threshold represents the identity of the owner of the house, and another theory is that the ghost's knees cannot be bent, and the higher the threshold, it will not be disturbed by the ghost.

The floor road is curved, representing the unevenness of feng shui, the two roads are like a fork, always facing the neck of the owner of the house, the beam represents the backbone of the owner, and the steel needle is pierced on the backbone, will you have a good life?

The position of the tiles is aligned with the foot of the bed, when the moon comes out after dark, the moonlight shines on the position of the feet for a long time, and after many years, the perineum is heavy, and it is easier to hit the ghost with the yin qi.

The carpenter who designed this house obviously wanted to kill the owner of this house, and he had a deep hatred.

"Hehe, the old man hasn't gone out for many years, how can he take the initiative to have guests visit?"

The old man's voice came from the inner room, the timbre was dry, without the slightest emotion, the footsteps slowly approached, and the tarantula who followed behind Lin Xiu grabbed the soles of his feet, forgetting that he was an evil master, and the realm was still in the Great Perfection.

"Senior Lin Xiu, it's my fault to disturb the meditation in the seniors, but I can be entrusted by others, I have to go into the house to have a look." Lin Xiu was neither humble nor arrogant, and said with his hand.

(End of chapter)