After entering the house, a cold atmosphere permeated every corner.

Jiang Renbao couldn't help but be excited, this unique cold aura seemed to have been exposed to somewhere!

Qing Yuran has seen a lot of strange things, and naturally has some resistance to this phenomenon, but he can't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

Well?

Qing Yuran felt the difference this time, and said softly: "Young master, there are strange things here!"

"......" Jiang Renbao glanced at Qing Yuran speechlessly, and said, "I know!"

"This is gloomy! Could it be that when the heavens and the earth changed drastically, all the ghosts in the Well of Gods and Demons came out?" Qing Yuran guessed without basis.

"Ghost ...... I've seen ......" Jiang Renbao suddenly thought of the scene that Dean Ji Yiyi let him experience in the Ancient Sacred Courtyard, "Is it really the soul of a person after death?"

Jiang Renbao saw that the face of Jiang Xiaoyu on Qing Yuran's back gradually became iron-blue, and hurriedly hugged it into his arms, speeding up the operation of the aura, so that the temperature of the body gradually increased, and Jiang Xiaoyu in his arms was like a stove, and his face finally slowly returned to normal, but his brows were furrowed, as if he was dreaming not very well.

"Ghost! is a way of existence before entering reincarnation after the death of all living beings!" Qing Yuran had already memorized these conceptual things.

"Reincarnation...... Well of Gods and Demons ......"

"According to legend, the Well of Gods and Demons is a mysterious space created by the Heavenly Dao in order to punish the demons, demons, and ghosts for their betrayal of the Heavenly Veiners, which is used to imprison the three clans, and they will not be allowed to re-enter the continent for eternity!" Qing Yuran continued to tell Jiang Renbao the knowledge in the book intact, and at the same time asked curiously: "Young master, there is no breath of living people in the house here, why is the lantern outside the door lit? And the whole town is closed?" I just paid attention to the Xiuchun Building, and it stands to reason that it should be the most lively place at this time. ”

Meow –

At this moment, a ghostly cat meow came from the gate behind the three of them.

"Brother, it's so cold!" Jiang Xiaoyu has been awakened by this cold feeling, although his face is normal, his body is still trembling, and an inexplicable fear is eroding his heart.

"Brother! It's scary here, shall we go out?" Jiang Xiaoyu's teeth began to fight.

Good!

Before Jiang Renbao entered the door, he tried to perceive the surrounding environment with his divine thoughts, but he didn't find the kind of ghost thing he had seen in the Spirit Measuring Hall.

And now, Jiang Xiaoyu's performance is too abnormal, and Jiang Renbao doesn't dare to hold it up.

The more you can't see it, the more dangerous it is.

The three of them didn't go far into the courtyard, and the gate was about ten meters behind them at this time.

However, as soon as their footsteps were raised, another indescribable wail came to their ears.

Jiang Renbao and Qing Yuran glanced at each other, even if the two of them were not shallow in this atmosphere, they couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

The shadow wall blocked the view, but it couldn't stop the creepy sound that suddenly sounded in the silent night.

Walk!

Jiang Renbao decided not to pay attention to any noise, and resolutely hugged Jiang Xiaoyu and turned around and walked towards the door that closed automatically.

However, when he reached out and touched the vermilion lacquer gate, an invisible force was stimulated at the same time, and circles of gray formations vibrated on the gate, and Jiang Renbao's hand was bounced away heavily.

Seeing this, Qing Yuran immediately sacrificed the four swords of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the sword was sharp, instantly piercing through the darkness and dead silence in the courtyard, and the bloodstains like splashing ink were displayed in the eyes of the two.

Yes!

Jiang Xiaoyu screamed in fright when he saw this scene, and buried his head in Jiang Renbao's arms.

From the moment we stepped through the door, our five senses were weakened a lot! We couldn't smell blood, we couldn't see blood. Qing Yuran changed color and turned cold, obviously, the three of them unknowingly stepped into a trap that had already been laid out.

Jiang Renbao gently patted Jiang Xiaoyu's back, comforting him not to be afraid, and at the same time he was shocked by what kind of power suppressed his divine soul power.

The Divine Sea was calm, without a trace of waves, and the Sun Soul Sword floated in the sky exuding divine brilliance.

However, when Jiang Renbao tried to sacrifice the Burning Sun Sword, the hairs on his body suddenly rose, and a powerful danger signal poured into his heart, as if as long as he sacrificed the Soul Sword, an incomparably powerful thing would appear in the next moment and kill the three of them on the spot.

So, Jiang Renbao slowly withdrew his divine thoughts from the Divine Sea.

The breathtaking power also disappeared in an instant.

......

Jiang Renbao was speechless, and when he looked at Qing Yuran, he found that the other party was already sweating profusely!

"Let the young master see ...... smile" Qing Yuran showed an embarrassed smile, "It seems that we really bumped into something from the evil sect this time, and this situation has never been encountered by my subordinates in the past few decades......"

Jiang Renbao was shocked in his heart: Lao Qing is a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm! In the face of the power just now, he actually felt powerless?

Jiang Xiaoyu's mood seemed to have stabilized, but the fear in his eyes still did not dissipate, but he said, "Brother, let me down!

The heart that wants to become as strong as his brother hidden in his thin body is slowly beginning to sprout, although fear still exists, Jiang Xiaoyu is trying to make courage overcome fear.

Jiang Renbao read the firmness on Xiao Yu's face, smiled slightly, put him on the ground, and said, "Then you have to follow your brother!"

"Young master, what should I do?" Qing Yuran said: "My subordinates feel that since there is a formation here, then there must be an array eye! As long as we find the formation eye, the formation will definitely be broken!"

"What are the characteristics of the array eye?" Jiang Renbao asked.

"This ...... For each kind of formation, the location of the array eye is different, some of the array eye is in the center, some of the array eye is an object, some of the array eyes may be individuals, and some of the array eyes may not be in the formation at all......" At the end of the speech, Qing Yuran felt that he had said a lot of nonsense, and couldn't help but close his mouth.

"Alas, you must read more books in the future! Ignorance is really terrible......" As soon as Jiang Renbao's voice fell, the whole person took a step from the spot in an instant, before Qing Yuran and Jiang Xiaoyu blinked, only to hear a loud bang, and the shadow wall in front of him had already fallen apart under Jiang Renbao's fist and collapsed to the ground, "Protect Xiaoyu!"

Jiang Renbao didn't stop for a moment and rushed to the front hall.

"Since you won't let go...... I don't know where you are...... That ......" Jiang Renbao jumped high, adjusted his direction, and hung his body upside down in the air, and then Mo Li's sword flew out of the sword cultivation and instantly widened and landed on the surface of Jiang Renbao's feet.

"I'll turn this place upside down first!" As soon as the words fell, the young man used the reaction force of the Mo Li Sword, his bent legs suddenly exerted force, and the whole person turned into a falling meteor in mid-air, and the purple qi surrounded his fists and charged with strength, rushing towards the house below.

No way!

Qing Yuran couldn't help but let out an exclamation, "The young master's offensive is like performance art! simple, direct, and pleasing to the eye!"

Call!

A yin wind swept through, as if cold fingers slowly swept across the necks of Qing Yuran and Jiang Xiaoyu.