I frowned, wondering if Duan Siming had actually left through another exit while Qian Er and I were waiting outside.

It is likely that he had noticed that someone was following him, so he planned to lure us to this place.

With that in mind, I turned to leave.

But there were two very obvious footsteps upstairs, and I immediately raised my head to look at the staircase, and listened carefully to the movement upstairs with bated breath.

"Click."

Two more footsteps, as if someone were pacing upstairs.

I crept into the dusty and cobweb-strewn villa, and tiptoed towards the staircase.

By the dim sconce, I looked up as far as I could upstairs, but I couldn't see anything in this position.

So, I could only quietly walk upstairs.

When I reached the middle of the staircase, I suddenly heard a loud "pop" sound behind me, and I was startled, and I turned around sharply to find that the door that had been opened had been closed.

I stopped for a long time, and saw that the people upstairs did not move, so I moved again.

This time I walked out into the corridor in one breath, which was very long, with rooms arranged symmetrically on the left and right sides, and the doors of the rooms were all green.

I looked at the closed doors, not knowing which room the priest was in, and I didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of startling the snake, so I stood sideways against the wall at the bend of the staircase.

In this darkness, silently waiting for the prey to appear on its own.

However, little by little, there was no movement in the room except for the sound of footsteps before.

It's really weird, I can't hear it wrong, is it possible, do you want me to find one room, one room after another?

When I was thinking about whether to take the initiative, suddenly, a green wooden door opened in the hallway, and I immediately raised my vigilance and waited for the people in the room to come out.

However, the man just didn't come out, and seemed to be waiting for me to pass.

I bit my lip and thought to myself that I couldn't delay any longer, and if it dragged on until dawn, I wouldn't even have a chance to fight him.

So he turned his heart sideways, and walked gently towards the dark green wooden door.

Although the "squeak" had gone very carefully, the old wooden plank still made a cracking sound like silk, which shocked my heart.

But after only a few seconds of hesitation, he quickened his steps, and presumably the man already knew that I had broken in, and I simply let it out.

It's just that when I stood in front of this green wooden door, I was dumbfounded.

Am I hallucinating? There was a river in front of me, a reddish river, which was flowing at the moment.

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations.

Looking at the glowing river, I couldn't help pinching the back of my hand hard, trying to wake up immediately, but instead of being sober, I felt that this river was very familiar, and some fragmentary pictures appeared in my mind.

"Xiang'er, this is the Netherworld Styx, it is the lifeblood of the Netherworld, and in the future, it will be handed over to you to protect."

"Brother Si Ming, it should be you and me who should protect you!"

In my mind, a young man with a gloomy face was pressing one hand on my shoulder, as if there was some sadness in his eyes, but he was looking at me and smiling.

"Styx?" I couldn't help but mutter.

On the other side of the river, a figure suddenly appeared, a figure that made me feel inexplicably hot in my eyes, I saw that he was wearing a black robe with the same gold silk embroidery as Qian'er, his face was very delicate, and there was an indescribable coldness between his eyebrows.

It's just that I clearly don't know him, but I feel that he is very familiar, so familiar that I have an inexplicable urge to cry.

He walked slowly across the river towards me.

I looked at him, and in an instant he was in front of me, and, holding a hand on his chest, leaned over and saluted me.

"I'm finally able to meet you, young master." His cold eyes softened, and there was endless pity in his gaze, and a feeling that I couldn't understand.

"You are?" I looked at him, and my brain hurt so badly that I couldn't remember who he was.

"Young master, the subordinate is Qiansi, and the current high priest of the Netherworld." He looked at me with a smile on his lips.

I'm stunned, the current High Priest of the Netherworld? In other words, the person in front of him is the high priest who succeeded him after Qian'er left?

No wonder, no wonder that Qian'er was jealous of him, and asked me not to give him a chance to speak.

"Young master, after so many years, you have finally come to this point." He looked at me, the expression on his face was neither happy nor sad, but he just said with emotion: "Probably this is fate." ”

"What the hell is going on, you are the high priest of the Netherworld, why didn't you come to me when I entered the Blue Gate?" I looked at him.

He smiled faintly, a hint of gloom on his pale cheeks.

"If the young master can hold hands with the person he loves for a lifetime in this life, then his subordinates will not disturb the young master for half a minute." After he finished speaking, he paused again: "Young master, have you really decided to find the red coffin?" ”

I nodded affirmatively, and he let out a long sigh when he saw that I was so determined.

And, without the slightest hesitation, he took out three evil spirit keys from his sleeve, but one of them did not glow red.

"What is this?" I pointed to the Evil Spirit Key without the slightest light, and looked closely, except that it did not emit light, the rest were exactly the same as the real Evil Spirit Key.

"Tu Qiu and Lu Hengming both thought that I had three evil spirit keys on my body, but in fact, I only have these two, and this key is actually made of the black copper used to make the evil spirit key, but it is empty and tangible without a god." After he finished speaking, he put the three evil spirit keys in the palm of my hand.

Immediately after reaching out his hand to remove my blindfold, I hurriedly took a step back.

"Aren't you trying to find the red coffin? Kill me now, unite with Qian'er, and open the coffin, which will not only allow you to get what you want, but also allow you to find the path of the underworld. He said this, but he smiled at me.

"No, I won't kill you, what's more, I can cooperate with you, let's do it together?" Before I finished my words, Duan Siming immediately shook his head.

"Tu Vice Zuo and Lu Hengming have been supporting Qianer for so many years, Qianer is easy to get the evil spirit key from their hands, if you cooperate with him, you will get twice the result with half the effort, and I promise you that you and I will meet again, after all, the body of this Si Ming is not my own, just a body for me to drive, but the self-proclaimed smart Qianer misunderstood." He said he took a half-step forward and took my blindfold off.

My eyes instantly became hot, but I still instinctively shook my head.

"Is this someone else's flesh? But, don't you still have a sister Duan Xiwen? "I'm afraid he's cheating on me.

"Duan Xiwen is just a disciple I accepted, she changed her surname to Duan, and she is willing to shout that it is my sister, and I will let her be. Young master, the body I chose is actually full of labor and seven injuries, and if Qian'er really uses it, he will have his bitter fruit to eat later. Duan Siming said and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"But Qian'er is vicious, he won't really help me." I know this very well, and this part of the ministry should be even clearer.

"Although he is vicious, he will never touch you until the museum opens." Duan Siming said very surely.

"Why?" I asked, suspiciously.

"Because, the seventh key is on you." When he said that, he put his hand on my cheek and asked me to look at him.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have waited for this day." As he spoke, it was pitch black in front of my eyes, and there were black shadows floating around me that exuded a fierce aura.

These black shadows quickly approached me, and I took a few steps back again and again, shouting, "Duan Si Ming? ”

He didn't respond to me, it was quiet and terrible, and the shadows were already rushing towards me, thinking it was just an illusion like the River Styx, but when they slammed through my body, it was a cone of pain.

I raised my hand and slapped a few black shadows beside me, but not far ahead, a large group of black shadows attacked me.

No matter how many I packed up, they kept reappearing, and finally I was tired, but the black shadows had surrounded me, and they seemed to gnaw at my soul and body.

The pain and despair still made my heart swell with a sense of killing intent, this was an instinctive desire to survive, but at that moment of blood and tears, I knew that I had fallen for Duan Si's plan.

He was forcing me to kill him, and sure enough, after activating the Rakshasa Eye, all those illusions disappeared in an instant, and in front of me, there was only a man who fell to the ground and bled from seven orifices.

I looked at his corpse in a daze, his nose seemed to be still slightly stirring, but his facial features seemed to have really changed, a little different from before.

I was about to crouch down to help him up, but a cold light suddenly came through the window outside, and I saw Qian'er's fanged mouth cracked, which was the happiest laugh he had ever laughed in front of me.

"Hehehe, hehehe."

His laughter seemed to penetrate my eardrums, and after he floated in front of Duan Siming to inspect Duan Siming's situation, he said to me with great excitement: "The old slave has already said that the young master will definitely be able to win this command, but can he say anything to bewitch the young master?" ”

Qian'er asked with a knock on the side, and I shook my head blankly.

He nodded with satisfaction: "Young master, let Chizuru send the ashes of the old slave over." ”

Seeing his impatient look, I slowly walked to the window, pushed open the dusty window, and shouted Chizuru's name into the air.

This is the first time, and I don't want to see Chizuru appear, but if it doesn't, won't that fate die in vain?

"Phew, wow!"

Soon the chizuru cries rang out in the air, and then it stopped impartially in the courtyard in front of it.

"Bother the young master, bring the urn to the old slave." His tone was extremely fast, and I knew that he couldn't wait, but I just consumed him and deliberately went downstairs slowly.

In the courtyard downstairs, Chizuru was lying on her stomach obediently.

I walked up to it, and it stuck out its head like a coquettish and let me stroke it.

Touching its head, I said to it, "Give me Qian'er's urn." ”

It immediately pinned its head under its wings and carried the urn to me.

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