Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Ancient Mansion Controls the Soul

In the Zhenhai Building of Pingshan Park, there are seven water tanks in front of the building, all filled with water. The water tank is arranged according to the seven stars of the Big Dipper, named the Big Dipper Star Tank, which can level the fire and benefit the people of Fucheng.

Under the starlight, in front of the caped man's ** tank. He raised his hand and gently brushed each water tank, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Seven Star Lights, Seven Star Lights! Sooner or later, I've got it in my pocket! With that, he strode towards Zhenhai Tower.

The stone steps go straight up, and the white stone railing is carved with moire. Go up the second layer of steps, only to see a bluestone relief in the middle of the steps, carved with double dragons playing with pearls.

The man in the cloak looked at the prone Shuanglong and smiled faintly: "This Wolong is not the other Wolong!" However, if it weren't for Mr. Wolong, I'm afraid the Seven Star Lantern would not have been lost to the world! ”

"Hahaha......" he looked up to the sky and smiled, like crazy. Then his pace quickened, like a phantom.

As his body approached, the eight wooden doors in front of the Zhenhai Tower opened automatically. The blue light in the building suddenly flashed, and the scene on the first floor of Zhenhai Building was unobstructed.

Ancient cultural relics such as screens, couplets, calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, and the four treasures of the study are all rare and rare. However, the man in the cloak was not very interested in this.

He stepped forward to take a look, then turned back and walked to the second floor. The hall on the second floor is more magnificent, with porcelain tables and chairs, and the decoration is magnificent. The ancient style is beautiful, and it is nothing more than the imperial palace from ancient times!

In the middle of the hall on the second floor, there is a mural, which is the scenery of Fucheng. However, this painting is very old, and it does not look like the scene of Fucheng today.

The man in the cloak looked at it casually, and then walked to the main seat under the mural, where the teacup in the middle of the Taishi's chair was still warm. Apparently someone had just come, and the tea had not been touched at all, apparently for the cloaked man.

A short time later, there was the sound of hurried footsteps downstairs, followed by a sharp sound of ping-pong on the wooden staircase. There was a smug smile in the cloaked man's eyes, and when someone came upstairs, he hurriedly walked up to the cloaked man and knelt on the ground with a pop.

"Be faithful to the Lord and never give up!" Xiao Yue said in a trembling voice, although she was unlocked the soul control spell, she was full of fear at the moment, but she still found it hard!

"I know your loyalty to the Lord, but are you really unmoved by that man's infatuation with you?" The man in the cloak looked at Satsuki meaningfully, and he suddenly raised his hand and gently tapped on the table beside him.

"Young Master Mingjian, I am absolutely loyal to the Lord!" Xiao Yue said worriedly, and she raised her head slightly and glanced at the man in the cloak.

"So you're not moved by that little man! Very good, very good! Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me! As he spoke, the man in the cloak suddenly stood up from the Taishi's chair.

He walked slowly towards Xiao Yue, and there was a smug look in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, how can I say that the left protector has been following me for more than ten years, and there is no merit and hard work! You don't have to kneel so hard, get up! The man in the cloak walked up to Xiao Yue's side and said in a weird manner, and bent down and reached out to help Xiao Yue up.

Xiao Yue stood up tremblingly, but the cloaked man's words suddenly changed: "It's just that there are too many secrets of the Lord, and you know it!" I can't help it, the soul control spell has been broken repeatedly, I have to just in case! ”

As he spoke, the man in the cloak suddenly took out a wooden box from the wide sleeve of the cloak, which was somewhat similar to the one Satsuki had used before.

However, the workmanship is more exquisite, and the pattern is not a complete ghost. There are also heavenly immortals and bodhisattvas, but the ghost aura revealed by this wooden box is even stronger.

"If I take his life directly with a ghost Gu, he will definitely not succeed if he has a golden snake to defend himself. However, if I control your body with a demon Gu, I will eradicate dissent by your hand! ”

"That's pretty good, what do you think?"

The man in the cloak said slowly, and he circled around Satsuki with the wooden box in his hand. Raised his hand and gently picked up a strand of Xiao Yue's hair, put it on his nose and sniffed it gently, and then slowly lowered his hand.

The blue light in his eyes flickered, which showed that his emotions were also fluctuating at the moment. Satsuki has been following him for a long time, but she doesn't know much about him.

In Xiaoyue's heart, the only thing that impressed her about the man in front of her was that she was ruthless! He wants to kill, he never blinks, and what he wants to do is always unscrupulous!

Xiao Yue's whole body was trembling, her face was pale with fright, and she didn't dare to answer at all.

After half a ring, the man in the cloak smiled and said, "Don't worry, he has a crush on you, I will never touch your hair!" But his life may really be in your hands, don't worry, even if it's painful, you may not feel it in your life! ”

As he spoke, he suddenly opened the wooden box, only to see bursts of ghost fog rising from the wooden box, instantly filling the entire second floor of Zhenhai Building.

Satsuki shuddered as she felt something enter her body. However, she didn't feel anything uncomfortable, but after a few moments, her head suddenly ached sharply.

She clearly felt as if her soul was about to be torn apart. Her consciousness was blurring, but her thoughts were so clear.

Her body was out of her control, and after a while she felt her body suddenly move. Her body slowly reverted, bowing reverently to the cloaked man.

The man in the cloak didn't know when he had an extra spell in his hand. His voice was low and rapid, and complex and mysterious spells kept coming out of his mouth.

In a short time, the spell was finished. I only heard him shout softly in a deep voice: "Ghost Gu Soul Control!" ”

As he spoke, the spell flew out of his hand and stuck directly to Satsuki's forehead. Xiao Yue was suddenly startled, and her consciousness was completely blurred.

The moon hung between the clouds, and it was pitch black. The stars are dim, and the mysterious edifice is on. It's still the old man, and the middle-aged man.

The old man was dressed differently today, but instead of a cane, he had a wooden sword.

He watched as the crescent moon disappeared in the sky, and the night wind howled. He looked at the swaying of the incense candles on the altar in front of him, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

He sighed: "I'm afraid time is running out, and the seven-star lamp is in danger!" ”

"Chairman, are they really going to come back?" The middle-aged man was also full of sadness, and the wind was blowing stronger and stronger, so he took the big cotton jacket and put it on for the old man.

The old man put away the wooden sword and turned around slowly: "Otherwise, I'll take action myself!" ”

"Chairman, this must not be! The special forces under Commander Zhao couldn't do anything about them, and a company died! He was furious at the meeting today, and if he didn't give him an explanation, this matter might be the end of the entanglement! The middle-aged man's face was full of worry.

"Hmph, it's just a bunch of shit! I can't deal with a few mountain thieves, oh yes, didn't you say that Zhao Gongming didn't have an amazing young man by his side? The old man suddenly stopped, and he looked up at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly and sighed: "After all, he is still a child, and he is lonely, so it is difficult to succeed!" ”

"Maybe he's waiting for us to make a move!" Saying that, the old man sighed secretly, and the two slowly walked into the elevator.

December 20th happened to be the thirty-fifth day of Yu Chengyao's arrival in Fucheng. After five days of waiting, he finally arrived.

On this day, Fucheng was destined not to be calm. Because the museum has once again been hit by burglars, and this time the museum's high-ranking figures have not been supported by the police, and several people have been killed and injured.

In the temporary medical room of the museum, Zhang Zhiyuan looked at Fu Jianhua and Zhang Yunchao, the two deputy curators who had worked with him for many years, with a worried expression, and he was in tears for a while.

"How? Are the injuries of the two of them serious? Yang Huisheng and Zhao Gongming, who came late, looked at the two deputy curators on the hospital bed who were uncertain about their lives and expressed condolences.

And from behind them, Yu Chengyao also hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and walked in, he shook his head as soon as he looked at the two people on the bed and said, "It's that spell again, you will definitely die!" ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward to observe the state of the two of them, and there was no problem with their breathing and pulse. But there was a layer of death on their faces, if they woke up at this moment, it would be nothing more than one result, and that was to deceive the corpse!

Yu Chengyao shook his head after reading it and said, "It's better to cremate it quickly, otherwise there will definitely be a problem!" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about here? Are they dead? How can a dead person breathe? Zhang Zhiyuan couldn't help but be angry when he heard Yu Chengyao's words, he suddenly slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Yu Chengyao and scolding.

Yu Chengyao took two steps back and sneered: "Of course dead people can't breathe, but zombies don't have to!" ”

Saying that, he pulled Zhao Gongming and Yang Huisheng out, and his words made everyone present a little confused. It took half a ring before someone reacted, and for a while there were many complaints, all of them saying that Yu Chengyao was talking nonsense.

However, Yu Chengyao didn't pay attention to these people, but pulled Zhao Gongming and Yang Huisheng out of the crowd.

"Director Yang, Commander Zhao, let's leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible! Those two are not something I can afford to mess with, if Zhang Daxian is really alive, he will definitely not stand idly by! Saying that, Yu Chengyao got into the police car first.

Zhao Gongming was naturally convinced of Yu Chengyao's words, but Yang Huisheng was a little shocked and full of doubts. He is an atheist, so he naturally doesn't believe Yu Chengyao's words, but he has really been exposed to too many things during this time. Strange things happened, although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, he still followed the letter into the car suspiciously.

It didn't take long for the police to surround the place, and the entire museum was under intense investigation.

At this time, in the crowd, a middle-aged man in a suit quietly glanced at the strange symbol outside the museum's No. 10 warehouse, and then hurriedly disappeared into the crowd.

After leaving the museum, Zhao Gongming was still uneasy.

"Ah Yao, you really don't care about this? Here, I'm afraid you're the only one who can deal with that group of people! ”

Although Zhao Gongming is angry with the museum in his heart, in the face of such a thing, he still hopes that Yu Chengyao can make a move. After all, this is about the dignity of the country and ancient cultural relics.

"Someone will make a move, let's watch it for the time being! Responding to all changes with the same is our only wise choice, besides, that weird symbol Qiu Daochang can't decipher, even if I join in, what conclusion can I draw? Yu Chengyao shook his head and categorically rejected Zhao Gongming's meaning.

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