The group left the inn and headed towards the center of the city.

A few moments later, we were already in the heart of the city, and this was undoubtedly where the city's lord's mansion was located.

A huge plaque was hung on the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and the three gilded characters of the City Lord's Mansion on it were shining, just like the big gold teeth in the mouth of the old Yang Tou.

The crowd walked around the City Lord's Mansion and headed towards the west side of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Here?" everyone finally stood in front of a mansion, and there was only one mansion between the courtyard and the City Lord's Mansion, and there was no need to think about it to know that this mansion was obviously also the residence of an official serving in the City Lord's Mansion.

"Hmm. I nodded, and walked towards the closed door of the mansion.

With my palm stretched out, the closed gate had been pushed open by me, and the courtyard behind the gate also fell into the eyes of everyone.

"Damn!" Liu stammered up the steps, looked at the weeds in the courtyard, which were taller than people, and roared, and then looked at me with a questioning expression.

Although the people had doubts, they saw that my footsteps did not stop, and they followed me towards the mansion.

Everyone entered, and the door of the mansion slammed shut behind them.

The light around him flashed, and the wood spirit appeared with sleepy eyes, and then I drove him to weed.

Soon, the figure of the wood spirit returned to my side, and after dropping a disgusted look, it turned into a streamer and rushed back to my dantian again, and at this time, the weeds in the courtyard have been completely clear, and the courtyard has returned to its original appearance again.

The courtyard is very large, with four layers in front and back, dozens of rooms, and even a big martial arts arena in the third courtyard.

"Is this a martial arts arena?" Liu stammered as he looked at the various weapons in the room, although there was already a thick layer of dust on them, he could still clearly confirm the sharpness of these weapons.

"Hmm. ”

"This is a general's mansion?"

"Hmm. ”

"Why do you know?"

"Illiterate. I stammered at Liu.

"The left is big, the right is small. If a gentleman lives on the left, he will be on the right, and if he uses soldiers, he will be on the right, and if he does good things, he will be on the right. Tsing Yi patted Liu's stammering shoulder and said.

"What do you mean?"

"Illiterate. Tsing Yi flashed around Liu and walked towards the outside of the martial arts arena.

"In the underworld, literature is heavy and military is light, so it is the left and the right. Wan Lingxin passed by Liu Jieba's side and finally explained to Liu Jieba.

Liu stammered and stood in place for a long time, as if he had finally figured out the position, and finally muttered "What a fucking trouble" in his mouth, and the last one left the martial arts arena.

"How did you choose this place?" asked Tsing Yi in the study, where everyone sat together.

"Because it's haunted. "I'll reply.

"Haunted?"

"Everyone is a ghost, and you are still afraid of haunting?" the ape king snorted coldly from his nose.

"Legend has it that the strength of the generals in this mansion before also reached the level of the ninth level of the soul realm, but they were cut off their heads overnight, and then they became even worse, and every night, there will be a person in this mansion who has his head cut off. This kind of thing soon spread in this Sword Cloud City, and the city lord had also sent a master to this mansion, but the next day, among these masters who had reached the fate realm, one of them was quietly cut off his head. So, after a short time, the place was empty. After all, no one wants to lose their head in the middle of the night. And after that, the rumors spread, and under the false rumors, this place became a murderous mansion in this Sword Cloud City. I shrugged my shoulders and said the story was over.

"Murderous house, then you are still here?" Liu stammered and shrunk his neck to look around, and after a flash of light in his hand, the Sky Wolf Bow was already in his hand.

"Hell, look at this. I raised my hand, and something landed on the desk with a soft thud.

It's small, it's a guillotine that is only the length of an index finger.

"Damn! It's another door?" Everyone naturally recognized this thing, so Liu stammered and shouted out quickly.

So Liu stammered and looked towards Tsing Yi with his neck bent. To say that among our group of people, Liu stammered to the extent that he was definitely more afraid of Tsing Yi than he was afraid of me, because I would kill him if I was in the sky, and if it fell into the hands of Tsing Yi, Liu stammered very sure that death was definitely a good thing for himself.

Tsing Yi naturally understands Liu Stammering's characteristics of running a train with a mouthful, so for the word Liu Stammering said, it is regarded as a fart.

At this time, Tsing Yi was frowning and looking at the small guillotine on the table.

"What?" Looking at Tsing Yi's expression, it was obvious that there was a problem.

"There may not be anyone within the beheading gate who can kill the general who lives in this mansion, unless it is the head of the Huang family. Tsing Yi rubbed his chin with his palm and said.

Everyone frowned, everyone was naturally clear about the problem that Tsing Yi said, but they were all negligent before, and now after Tsing Yi reminded them, they couldn't help frowning.

Chopping is a very strange sect, everyone knows this, Qin Yumu is the senior sister of Chopping Sect, and the biological daughter of Huang Shulang, the head of the sect, as for why this girl is surnamed Qin, Tsing Yi also once said vaguely, it seems that the surname Qin is Qin Yumu's maternal surname, but why did he do this, even Tsing Yi doesn't know. Difu is a typical place where men are inferior to women, but their own daughter follows their mother's surname, this kind of thing is simply a big rebellion, but Huang Shulang did it, there is naturally a lot of article here, but unfortunately, no matter how we count it, we are also people of Qin Yumu's generation, and when we see Huang Shulang, we have to call uncle, how dare we ask about other people's family affairs.

And the chopping door was founded by Huang Shulang, and it took hundreds of years to found, and then it was disbanded overnight by this unreliable old goods, so this chopping door, from beginning to end, is a generation like Tsing Yi. However, although there is only one generation, the slashing has a very strong strength, and in just a few hundred years, the people in the slashing door are stunned to hold back the masters of 100,000 fates, that is, the thousand-character battalion of the slashing door. In this way, you can get a glimpse of some of the background of the cut. So this problem once again goes back to the previous problem, such a cut-off, the development state is simply in full swing, but unfortunately it was dissolved in an instant.

Almost all the faces of the crowd were engraved with three words: Why?

It's just that because of the identity of Tsing Yi, the elder brother, it's not good for everyone to rub salt on other people's wounds.

So, the voice of the girl from the crescent moon sounded like this.

"Brother Tsing Yi, why did you disband?"

Girl, well done. There were little stars shining in everyone's eyes, and their eyes staring at the crescent moon were full of relief.

"Cutting the door......" Tsing Yi's voice was long, a little distant, a little empty, as if he had fallen into a deep hole, and the hole was full of memories of cutting the door.

Wouldn't it be a bloody plot to avoid the enemy, entrust the wife and send the child, lead away the pursuers alone, and then lie down and taste the guts or something, right?

I looked at Tsing Yi and stared at Tsing Yi's lips. If he dares to say that, for the sake of the happiness of the codeword, I have to fight to break the plot, and I have to kill the bastard.

Everyone's eyes were also fixed on Tsing Yi's handsome face, dead.

After a while, Tsing Yi sighed, and three words popped out of his mouth: "I don't know." ”

Depend on!

Nima, I almost sat on the ground, you can be unexpected, but can you not be so perfunctory? I suddenly feel now, if Tsing Yi said this kind of thing to avoid the enemy, it is still more commonsense, although it is a bit bloody, but I can barely accept it.

"I really don't know?" I asked. One is to confirm it and let yourself die. Second, I'm worried that you have something else to add.

"I don't know. ”

I let out a sigh of relief, as did everyone.

"What then?" I snapped back to the subject.

Tsing Yi didn't speak, but looked up and looked around, then turned back and stared at the map on his desk, where our location was clearly marked in the center.

"This place, backed by mountains and rivers, Tibetan wind gathers qi ......"

Roll and roll, you still come to feng shui metaphysics, but this is a landscape, and what is the wind leaking, you are here to see the cemetery?

Tsing Yi looked at me with slanted eyes, and two words were written on his face: illiterate.

I glared back.

"This place has excellent feng shui, it can't be a murderous house, so this place will definitely not be haunted. Tsing Yi finally concluded.

"Won't it be haunted?" Liu stammered more concerned about this issue.

"Sometimes, though, people are more terrible than ghosts. Tsing Yi said.

Everyone was silent, everyone in Tsing Yi naturally understood that Tsing Yi was not just talking about this mansion, Tsing Yi was talking about the entire underworld.

"You have to be deep for a while, and when you sleep, you should be very deep, and hurry up to solve the matter in front of you. I rolled my eyes and looked at Tsing Yi, and I was pretending to be B, because I saw the little star in Qinxin's eyes and the same demented expression as the little fan girl.

This phenomenon, Tsing Yi, a person whose heart is full of holes, how can he not know, so I am very sure that Ya is teasing Qinxin.

"Otherwise, I'd better do the math. Tsing Yi finally sat up straight, and his eyes became clearer.

"It's not going to die, is it?" I looked at Tsing Yi. I'm really not sure about this goods now, at most, people's fortune telling is because of the leakage of the heavenly machine, a bag on the face, a boil on the soles of the feet or something, this guy is a fortune teller, if he doesn't spit out a few taels of blood, it's like cheating people out of money. However, this also proves Tsing Yi's academic rigor from another angle, and people ask for money for fortune telling and money from customers. He is a fortune teller, and he wants his own life.

"No, it won't. ”

After speaking, Tsing Yi's white palms stretched out, and his eyes slowly closed.

What the hell are you doing today?" I thought to myself, looking at the smile on Tsing Yi's lips.