Sixty-six, there is one more game (3)

There was a slight confusion in his mind, Yang Bing couldn't help but reach out and stroke the pepper picture lamp, and suddenly he was alarmed, turned sideways, hid under the table, reached out to take the pepper picture lamp down, and then rolled it, and then went to the corner of the wall. She lives on the fourth floor of the dormitory building, where colleagues and family members are located up and down, and it is difficult for outsiders to enter under normal circumstances.

But Yang Bing didn't dare to be careless at all, she clearly sensed that at that moment just now, she was locked by a damp and sharp breath, and at this moment she rolled from the living room to the corner of the wall, that feeling still did not disappear, Yang Bing knew that she was being targeted.

Yang Bing looked at the pepper lamp in his hand, and it was obvious that the other party was coming for the pepper lamp. She has handled a lot of cases before, many of which are extremely vicious murderers, and it seems that it is not her turn to be the other party to take revenge. Especially the invisible and gloomy aura, there was a hint of the feeling of being with Wei Fei and Chen Feng in the eighteen pan tomb group.

Slowly glanced at her, this is a one-bedroom dormitory of more than 30 square meters, the space is limited, it is clear at a glance, it is impossible to hide people in the living room, the bathroom and kitchen are closed, only the balcony in the bedroom. That's the only way the other party can sneak inside.

Although it was difficult to determine the exact location of the breath that locked her, but with such a large space, the other party could only hide in the bedroom, Yang Bing was a little angry, the other party was too arrogant, she was a policeman, this is the dormitory building of the police station, and she dared to think that it was an ancient tomb with no one, and she had the courage to touch it in.

Yang Bing simply stood up, walked to the door of the bedroom gently, and slammed open the door, while turning to one side to prevent the other party's sudden attack. But what surprised her was that there was no one in the bedroom, she checked the doors and windows uneasily, intact, no trace of anyone sneaking in, and then looked at the living room, door, bathroom, and kitchen, and it was indeed no one.

But where does that feeling of being locked still come from? Yang Bing was puzzled, could it be that after coming out of the tomb of the dragon and phoenix, his nerves were still in tension? Yang Bing couldn't help but glance at the flat drum-shaped pepper lamp again, but he was suddenly startled, only to see that on the pepper lamp, for some reason, a thin layer of bronze light lit up.

Yang Bing's heart was beating, and the scene of the soul being sucked into the Jiaotu lamp in the tomb of the dragon and phoenix was involuntarily revealed. At this moment, the "whirring" in her ears seemed to blow a gust of wind, and the pepper lamp followed by the bronze light in the ground, wrapping Yang Bing in it, and the pepper lamp also vibrated and stuck to her chest.

However, Yang Bing herself didn't feel it, at this moment she was standing in the yellow sand in the sky, her ears were whirring winds, her eyes were covered by yellow sand, an inexplicable panic bred out of her heart, and this panic was nowhere to go, there was no coming, Yang Bing only knew fear, but she didn't know what she was afraid of, anyway, it wasn't the wind and sand full of eyes and ears. At this time, she looked very strange, her body leaned on the sofa, and the pepper lamp on her chest emitted a faint bronze light, enveloping her from head to toe.

At the same moment, on the roof of the building, there was a cold and slender figure, hiding in the shadows in a strange posture. This person has a sallow complexion, as if he has not recovered from a long-term illness, and his appearance is quite upright, but he is lifeless, and he can't see the slightest expression. I saw him with a long eyebrow, and suddenly trembled, he was originally his left leg crossed on the ground, his right knee was erect, the two feet were facing each other, his hands were clasped together, his eyebrows trembled, and his body suddenly rose up, as if a ribbon was twitched and floated up.

This person's figure flashed to the edge of the rooftop, his eyes were fixed, but he saw that between this building and another building, a side by side momentum was formed, and in front of it was a rectangular courtyard, but it just formed the front wall, which was the police station where Yang Bing was. On the left side, an arc-shaped community door was opened, and a laneway crossed in front of the community door, which became an "official" pattern.

At this moment, a thin golden light that could not be seen by ordinary people surrounded the two dormitory buildings and the foundation in front of them, like a fire dragon, quickly spreading towards this building. The man's figure shook back into the shadows, and he snorted lightly, "This girl is so hard, I didn't expect that there was a natural official bureau here to protect her, and that pepper lamp didn't seem to exclude her, and the aura also protected her body." The public has its own righteousness, but you don't know the word? ”

The golden light born from the ground rushed straight up from the floor of Yang Bing's dormitory, and the water rippled across Yang Bing's body. Yang Bing shook suddenly, woke up, and was confused in her mind for a while, then she remembered what had just happened, she hurriedly searched the dormitory again, and after making sure that there was no one again, she was puzzled again, and she didn't know why she suddenly had such an inexplicable sense of panic just now. Yang Bing's face was a little hot, as a policeman, she had such a sense of panic that she couldn't forgive herself. Even if he was in the eighteen pan tomb group with Wei Fei and Chen Feng, facing the spirit body of the Nine Dragon Lanterns, although he was panicked, it was not like this.

As soon as he thought of Wei Fei, Yang Bing's heart suddenly jumped again, and in an instant, there was a feeling of being scattered, in a daze, a heart fluttered and did not land, and all kinds of feelings such as sweet and sour were filled in his chest, Wei Fei's figure was misty and misty mixed in it, and for a while, joys and sorrows, gains and losses, couldn't help but be crazy.

"Bang bang" suddenly sounded a knock on the door, but Yang Bing was completely deaf, and there was another sound outside the door of "bang", and then there was no movement.

On the roof of the building, the slender yellow-faced man, with a stiff expression on his face, squeezed out a stiff smile at the corner of his mouth, only to hear him mutter: "The Jiaotu dragon lantern is really spiritually extraordinary, but it is like a seal that can protect the girl's body, but how can it resist my yin ......" suddenly stopped speaking, turned his head and stared at the pavilion that ascended to the rooftop.

The pavilion is very ordinary, and there will be one on the roof of the general building, which is used to shelter from the rain. At this time, faintly in the pavilion, there seemed to be a figure standing there, not moving or making a sound.

The slender man before looked at the exit of the pavilion silently, his face was still expressionless, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "In the lower Yin Qingwu, it is the lineage of the Qingwuzi, I don't know if Your Excellency is Fang Shen?" ”

This person is the mysterious master Yin Qingwu invited by the Liangchu Dao, in response to the Master Du Yanxia invited by the Liangguang Dao. The word "Qingwu" has a great origin, and in addition to being called Kanyu, Feng Shui also has a nickname called Qingwushu. Qingwu is Qingwuzi, also known as Mr. Qingwu, according to legend, this person is a Han Dynasty, proficient in the art of geographical yin and yang, but unfortunately it did not leave its name in history, Guo Pu of the Jin Dynasty was respected as the ancestor of feng shui mathematics by later generations, but Guo Pu himself said, "Mr. Qingwuzi said, simple and strict, about and appropriate, the ancestor of Yin and Yang in later generations." In fact, before the "Burial Sutra of Mr. Qingwuzi" left by Qingwuzi, there is also a "Yellow Emperor's House Sutra" that survives. But in any case, Qingwuzi's status in Feng Shui is transcendent, and his vein is also the same as Master Xia, the official of the Yin Mansion Feng Shui, which is extremely mysterious.

Yin Qingwu also came for the eighteen plates of the dragon and phoenix, but in the eighteen plates of the dragon and phoenix tombs, the people on the two Chu roads were not greedy enough, and tried in vain to empty the tomb goods in the tomb with the "cow sleeping ground", but they mistakenly took the dragon lamp, which caused other nine dragon lanterns, Yin Qingwu called himself Mr. Qingwu, and he also found the eighteen pan tomb group, which was actually a layout, and after sensing the danger, he actually left Chen Feng, Wei Fei, Yang Bingxia's master, Du Yan, and Luo Jianyang. And he seems to know some other secrets in the whole layout, the slender figure that Xingyou and Tian Songzi saw before is all gloomy, but I don't know what he appeared for at that time.

Someone in the pavilion finally replied, "It turned out to be a subordinate of the Kanyu faction?" The voice was soft, it was actually a woman, and there was a lot of doubt in her tone, "It is a fine feng shui yin and yang technique, it seems that Mr. Yin's cultivation has already entered the Tao, otherwise why can he detect me?" ”

Yin Qingwu's eyes flashed, but his face was still silent, "Your Excellency is not a cultivator?" His tone couldn't hear any fluctuations, but a cloud of white light, like a lotus flower, floated silently towards the entrance of the pavilion.

There was a sudden chuckle of "sneering" in the pavilion, and then the lotus-like white light turned into stars and flew away, and the dark and blue eyes flashed, but a red back flashed, and it was hidden in the pavilion.

At this time, Yang Bing in the dormitory below was in a trance, with two tear stains on his face, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. In her feelings, she has already experienced life and death, but she is more and more obsessed with the word "love", and I don't know when the illusions in her head have become Wei Fei's shadow, suddenly smiling, suddenly moaning, forgetting the time.