Zong Xin quickly came to their side and asked Kunlun, "Senior brother, is it a living creature?" ”

Kunlun made a gesture to stop, and I saw that he was wearing a bronze armor on the index finger of his right hand, and the gold thread should have been cut by this thing just now, no wonder Kunlun was able to kill the dead corpse with his bare hands before, it turned out that he was wearing this thing on his finger. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Kunlun walked up the stairs in the night, taking steps in the posture of a punisher, his cold temperament had wrapped the entire courtyard tightly, and it was the first time that Wuxing felt such a clear coldness from a human being.

Even he and Zong Xin didn't dare to approach Kunlun easily.

Wu Xing asked Zong Xin in a low voice: "Is Kunlun the most powerful feng shui yin and yang person?" ”

Bai Zongxin couldn't answer this question, with his current performance, Bai Zongxin believed that he had only exposed one thousandth, but a newcomer who had only been in the industry for five or six years, how could he cultivate such a strong hidden evil qi, and he had only seen Yin and Yang people use force to suppress them, but it was the first time he had seen someone who could completely restrain the other party with momentum.

"Could it be that this ghost is too weak?" Bai Zongxin muttered a little suspiciously. He immediately doubted this idea, those death lines on the trees by the lake were enough to show the obsession of this living creature, she could contain such a powerful evil aura in the ghost mansion, it was definitely not an ordinary ghost.

The female ghost saw Kunlun walking towards her step by step, and she was so frightened that she couldn't even stand up, her eyes suddenly widened and stared at Kunlun, and there was a terrifying silence in the air.

Wu Xing suddenly felt a little unbearable, and a thought flashed in his heart, "Isn't it impossible to redeem the soul?" ”

Bai Zongxin was also shocked, they were also captured by the cold aura around Kunlun, and they actually forgot that this female ghost was a redeeming soul.

Wu Xing couldn't help but step on the steps, "Senior brother, she is a ......" The words "Redemption Soul" were stuck in the corner of Wu Xing's lips, and the female ghost in the room curled up in a corner, and next to her stood Kunlun, who was originally full of murderous energy, but Wu Xing was a little suspicious, this was not the man who walked in from the outside like an ice pick just now.

His whole aura was gone, and although his back remained immovable, he felt the illusion that a mountain was about to collapse.

Wu Xing couldn't help but scream softly: "Senior brother......"

The back did not move, staring at a certain point in front of him, as if someone had hit the blood, I leaned over and stood beside him, and immediately saw something strange. In front of Kunlun, beside the female ghost, there was an ancient embroidery cart, and the embroidery painting hanging on the embroidery cart was the remnant painting that I had seen in the painting scroll before, and the two men stood side by side in the embroidery painting. The stitches paused on the corners of the heroic boy's robe, and the entire embroidered cloth was no longer mottled and burnt, and the cloth as thin as a cicada's wings glowed with a light white halo in the moonlight.

Wu Xingzheng felt strange, but the even more strange feeling made him extremely uneasy: "Why is it so cold? ”

No one answered him, and Bai Zongxin was standing at the door, looking at Kunlun with an incredulous expression. Intuition told me that he must have found something wrong with Kunlun, and this kind of wrongness was something that I couldn't find.

At this time, Kunlun, who had been still for a long time, suddenly raised his hand gently, and his bronze fingers with armor paused in front of the heroic young man embroidered with silver-white armor. Wu Xing looked at his fingertips, but from his angle, he could see that the black-robed man's face was as white as paper, and that complexion seemed to have been deliberately spoofed, like a ghost.

Kunlun didn't seem to notice the black-robed man at all, his eyes stared at the heroic young general for a moment, and his expression seemed to be looking at an old man. But how can it be? The battle robe and armor can even be seen to be the attire of the Warring States period.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Kunlun's fingers slowly retracted, and then his eyes turned to the female ghost in the corner, and the female ghost let out a "whimper" from her body in fright, she is not beautiful, but even at this time there is still a beautiful temperament of everyone, in the contrast of Kunlun's body, weak like a rabbit.

"You go out, I have something to ask her." Kunlun said to the two teenagers.

Wu Xing looked at Zong Xin, the other party's eyes were full of complexity that he wanted to say and stopped, and he didn't say anything, and turned around to leave the room. I trotted to follow, and there was only one person and one ghost left in the house.

"What's wrong?" Wu Xing and Zong Xin stopped by the lake, and Wu Xing couldn't wait to ask him.

Bai Zongxin's eyebrows were filled with deep doubts, something was wrong, something was too wrong, how could a person's body emit such a cold aura, he had just seen Kunlun standing in front of the embroidery cart, and his indifferent back was even covered with a layer of ice.

No matter what kind of cultivation people go through, they will not make the evil qi manifest, and the temperature in the room just now can change with Kunlun's mood, this is incredible.

But he couldn't tell Wu Xing what he wasn't sure about, he could only say, "It's nothing, I just feel that Senior Brother Dao is too powerful." ”

Wu Xing turned his head and looked at the back of the female ghost in the main room, a wonderful aura covered Wu Xing's heart full of doubt, he was almost about to catch some important information just now, he always felt that something was missing in his trance.

What is it exactly? Why do you always feel at ease and entangled when facing Kunlun?

When Kunlun came out of the house, there was no longer the same thing as before, which made Wu Xing think for a moment that Kunlun just now seemed to be possessed by something. He walked over and couldn't wait to ask, "Senior brother, how is it?" ”

"Don't set foot in that room."

"Huh? "Then where is she?" ”

Although they knew that this was a ransom soul, they couldn't kill her, but they were staying outside and there was a ghost living in the house? How to think about it, how to panic.

Kunlun refused to say anything, walked to the row of ear rooms on the right, raised his foot and kicked open one: "Clean up, it's going to rain." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of thunder in the sky, and in less than a minute, the heavy rain crackled down.

Wu Xing and Zong Xin hurriedly ran into Kunlun and kicked out the room, looking at each other for a while, not knowing what to do next. Kunlun had already leaned against the edge of a floor-to-ceiling vase and closed his eyes.

Wu Xing couldn't help but look in the direction of the main house, the door was closed again, and unlike the previous dead silence, the room was lit up by a flickering candlelight, and the shadow sitting on the edge of the embroidery cart, the barrier between the curtain and the rain curtain, the figure was even more thin and weak.

Wu Xing stabbed Zong Xin beside him: "Do you think she will be the embroidery girl of Jindu Mansion?" ”

Zong Xin also found a place to sit down, he actually couldn't completely calm down in his heart, but he realized that Kunlun would protect him and Wu Xing no matter what the situation, so after the exploration of Kunlun reached a dead end, he didn't continue. He waved his hand and said, "Who knows, there is a senior brother who cares about what she is." ”