The spirits who had followed Wushuang and Hong'er gathered at the bottom of the stairs and stopped following, as if they were afraid of what was above.

The three of them went up to the eighth floor smoothly without any interference, and as soon as they went upstairs, they were instantly blinded by the light in front of them.

The people who were already accustomed to the dark environment suddenly arrived at a bright place, and they were a little uncomfortable, and after slowing down for a while, they found that this layer turned out to be a normal environment.

And very normal!

When I went up the stairs and walked around a large screen of silk embroidered ladies' pictures, I felt the warm sunlight coming in from outside and the breeze with the fragrance of fresh flowers and plants, which made people feel refreshed, as if nothing had happened just now.

This floor is five times the size of an ordinary house, and the large circular room is divided into several small spaces by several screens, each with its own purpose, including a hall, study, bedroom, and even a place to play.

The furniture here is all fine rosewood, from the long case to the small paperweight is all enviable jujube red, the couplets hanging on the wall, the calligraphy and painting screens are all from the hands of famous artists, plus the embellishment of bonsai and porcelain, the whole space is elegant and layered, without any sense of crowding.

The air was filled with sandalwood, and the crowd curiously walked around the screens and admired the beautiful furnishings of the room, completely forgetting what they were here for.

Just when everyone was carried away and thought that nothing would happen, suddenly a gust of wind blew down the screen in front of them.

Behind the screen stood a man with his back to the crowd and looking out the window, as if looking at the scenery.

The man was very burly, dressed in a python robe and jade belt, and his hair was already gray, looking at this back, they could only think of one person, that was Yuzhang Wang Luobai.

But didn't Luo Bai have already been poisoned by Zhang Xiaoyin? How can you still enjoy the scenery here? Could it be that Zhang Xiaoyin still has a little bit of kindness, and even let go of this county king, just imprisoned him here?

"Why are you still alive?" Everyone looked at Luo Bai's back and thought wildly, but Luo Bai spoke first and said something that made people scratch their heads and inexplicably.

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't understand what he meant.

"I said, why are you still alive? In terms of time, if there is no Nuwa's blood, you should be dead, right? This sentence shocked Hong'er and made her suddenly feel an inexplicable fear in her heart.

The man turned around slowly, shaking an iron fan in his hand, and on that honest and vicissitudes of life, an evil smile appeared that was extremely incompatible with his image.

"Zhang Xiaoyin!" Hong'er said in shock.

"You're quite energetic, it seems that your master is not bad to you, what method did you use to survive? If I had known, I wouldn't have bothered to steal the broken stone. Zhang Xiaoyin closed the fan and rubbed Luo Bai's white stubble back and forth and said.

"You don't care how I survived, first care about whether you can survive today!" Hong'er said angrily.

"It's not the same time now, do you think you can beat me? Do you dare to give it your all? I guess you don't dare! Zhang Xiaoyin suddenly laughed wildly.

"Hong'er, you used to ...... Know him? Wushuang leaned over and asked Hong'er softly, a little puzzled.

A trace of complicated emotions flashed in Hong'er's eyes, she didn't respond to Wushuang anything, but continued to say to Zhang Xiaoyin: "Even if I can't kill you, you can't escape today, my master and the two senior brothers will arrive soon, and today the new and old hatreds will be avenged with you!" ”

"Let's report together!" Duo Ling clenched her fists and agreed.

Zhang Xiaoyin sneered, and said with some disappointment: "Listen to what you mean, that kid named Yun Zhen is not dead, it's a pity, he should have suffered a lot, right?" Haha, that's not bad, I just have a lot of things I want to talk to them about, about your secret, I think your so-called master must be very curious, and that Yunfei, guess what his reaction will be after hearing it? ”

"You don't have to worry about my business, let's guess if you have the life to tell the truth!" Hong'er shook her whip and stepped forward, glanced at Duo Ling, who was already about to move, and shouted: "Duo Ling, let's go!" ”

Almost at the same time, the two jumped up, one whipping and the other punching, hitting Zhang Xiaoyin.

The whip and fist landed on the old and burly body, but it was like hitting an empty leather bag, Hong'er looked up, only to see Luo Bai's forehead bulge suddenly, and then cracked a crack, and a pair of thin ghost claws stretched out from it.

Zila-

A tearing sound sounded, the crack on Luo Bai's forehead pulled the skin and dragged the flesh and sprayed blood, expanding from the forehead all the way down, Zhang Xiaoyin's hateful face was exposed from Luo Bai's body, he smiled evilly at Hong'er, and a black smoke burst out, leaving only Luo Bai's empty skin bag torn in half.

As soon as Zhang Xiaoyin appeared, the beautiful scenery around him suddenly disappeared, and it became the same as those places downstairs, boundless and dark

Zhang Xiaoyin is the right-hand man of the Demon Wilderness, his strength is not inferior to Mirage, and he is not at the same level as those ghosts he has fought before, plus he has been cultivating in this ghost prison for so long, and his cultivation has improved by a little bit, and Hong'er and Duoling alone are probably not his opponents.

Sure enough, the first one to take a look, Hong'er was shocked by Zhang Xiaoyin's yin qi, Duoling deftly dodged Zhang Xiaoyin's attack, and smashed Zhang Xiaoyin with a punch in mid-air, which had already touched Zhang Xiaoyin's body, but suddenly his figure flickered and disappeared out of thin air.

Duo Ling hurriedly retracted her fists and landed on the ground, looking around, but suddenly a strong wind hit behind her, Duo Ling hurriedly lowered her figure, and Zhang Xiaoyin's iron fan flew over against Duo Ling's scalp, sweeping off several of Duo Ling's broken hair.

Duo Ling didn't wait to be surprised, the iron fan flew back with a whistling sound, she saw the opportunity and jumped on the iron fan, and the iron fan carried the petite Duo Ling, and flew back into Zhang Xiaoyin's hand like a meteor.

Zhang Xiaoyin waited not only for her own fan, but also for Duo Ling's punch, Duo Ling's punch used all her strength, but she only had force now, and for Zhang Xiaoyin, who only had ghosts and no entities, the injury was not fatal.

That power penetrated Zhang Xiaoyin's body and flew straight towards the darkness, and a loud bang hit the enchantment wall, instantly creating a huge diffusion crack on the enchantment wall, like a huge spider web, hanging in the dark mid-air.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Xiao used Yin Qi to repair the big hole in his abdomen, looked at Duo Ling with a frightened face and roared.

"I'm your aunt!" Duo Ling shouted and pounced on Zhang Xiaoyin again.