After extinguishing the candle next to the couch, Qin Lang was ready to start falling asleep, perhaps because the Qi of Longyou had penetrated his whole body, Qin Lang faintly felt a little groggy and wanted to sleep, so he fell asleep half-asleep and half-awake. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the middle of the night, the moon was a little obscured by the clouds, and in an instant, a black shadow was cast on the table in the outhouse through the window, and the candles lit there were shaken by the wind and then lost their lives, at this time Qin Lang's breathing gradually became a little chaotic, and his chest rose and fell irregularly, he just faintly felt that someone was clasping his chest, and he felt it but he didn't feel it.

Half-asleep and half-awake, Qin Lang's fingers shrank slightly, and even buckled the soft futon, feeling that someone was watching him all the time, Qin Lang only felt a chill, he suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a human head hanging straight above his head!

Qin Lang's breath stagnated, and he saw that the man's head was dripping with blood, and his empty eyes were staring at him deadly!

"Who!" Qin Lang frowned, the little bit of drowsiness that had just been left had long disappeared without a trace, and the wind outside was blowing, lifting a corner of the bed, and Qin Lang looked at it carefully through the dancing candle flame, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and Qin Lang looked at every corner of the bed through the dancing candle flame, but he didn't see the weird human head just now.

Qin Lang frowned, then raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, thinking that it was the plot in the dream just now. Qin Lang sighed, it seemed that he had been a little too tired recently, and after shaking his head slightly, he felt that he should still ask Ah Wu if he knew the relevant techniques.

Thinking like this, Qin Lang got up and put on a coat and walked out, only to feel that there was a movement behind him Qin Lang turned over and rolled back to his bedside, and suddenly pulled out a knife with a cold light from under the pillow, this knife was a Kunwu knife.

The ancient powerhouse, if you want to come to the gods, you will not leave your body, and Qin Lang will not throw away his Kunwu sword.

There was a deathly silence all around, Qin Lang frowned, held the knife on the hilt with a horizontal hand, and walked forward gently step by step.

Nothing......

The dark clouds were blown away by the wind, the moon was revealed, the moonlight was revealed little by little, the shadow was stretched a little bit, everything was quiet and could drip water, the room in the distance was dark but there were human figures, Qin Lang's hand holding the knife was tightly gripped, Qin Lang's nerves were tense at this time, and he noticed that the air flow behind him was abnormal, Qin Lang's legs jumped forward, but a cat ran over with a whine.

Seeing that it was a cat, Qin Lang frowned but did not ignore it, slowly dived to breathe, and walked towards the black cat step by step, he stuck to the wall behind the wall of the post station, and walked towards the black cat step by step, the closer he approached, the closer Sen Ran's yin qi became, Qin Lang swallowed his saliva to stabilize his mind, his pupils oozed essence, he pulled the corner of his clothes, and withdrew a strip of cloth with a knife.

Qin Lang frowned slightly, the sound of cracking silk was particularly obvious in the quiet night, holding the handle of the knife, Qin Lang took the strip of cloth and tied it around the palm of his hand, the cat meow in front of him became more and more obvious, Qin Lang tied the knife to his hand and then looked for the cat bark step by step and walked forward, after all, it was really weird to have a cat meow in such a situation.

He frowned, jumped on the roof a few times, only to see that the cat saw the person and looked back, then jumped off the house and then disappeared a few steps, the cat left, but the coldness was still there, Qin Lang intuitively felt that things would not be simple, and hurriedly returned the same way, he decided to go to Ah Wu first to ask if there were any relevant spells and discuss the situation today and then consider and solve it more reliable.

The lights in Ah Wu's room were out, Qin Lang didn't care about other hurried knocks, and the sound of knocking hard was particularly obvious in the silent night sky, but after a long time, he couldn't wait for someone to open the door, Qin Lang's intuition was wrong, and he pushed open the tightly inserted door with the force of his palm!

"Ah Wu!" Qin Lang ran up in a few steps, but Ah Wu didn't move, the bed curtain was lifted by the wind, but the person on the bed didn't react, "Ah Wu, wake up quickly!" Qin Lang said in a deep voice, but Ah Wu still closed his eyes tightly, breathing evenly and obviously sleeping soundly.

"Ah Wu, you hurry up for me. Qin Lang's voice was already revealing some anger, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, it stands to reason that Ah Wu would never sleep so deeply! As if he realized something, Qin Lang decisively reached out and pushed Ah Wu's shoulder hard to wake him up, but Ah Wu turned over, and continued to turn over and fall asleep with a slight whisper.

"Damn it......" Qin Lang slapped his palm hard on the bed, as if he thought of something and ran decisively towards the twilight snow room, this time he knocked on the door as usual, and when he saw that no one responded, he sighed in his heart, and decisively pushed the door open and found that twilight snow was also sleeping!

Qin Lang was frightened, seeing that he hadn't woken up yet, Duxue and Ah Wu had not woken up, Qin Lang's heart trembled, there was a black shadow outside the house that shook for a while and then disappeared, Qin Lang saw that he pushed the door and ran out, wanting to drag the black shadow out, but found that it was no longer the external environment just now!

The dilapidated temples are glorious, and the cruelty of the years has been retreated! The carved beams and paintings have long been covered with gray stains, and they can even be regarded as dilapidated.

A gust of wind penetrated through the cracks in the wall and window lattices, and the short half of the white candle swayed a few times, which could illuminate the broken lame offering table in the temple hall and the gray and white gauze curtains that covered the layers of cobwebs between the beams under the eaves, and the shadows cast on the wall were elongated by the bright and extinguished candle flames, and the pointed mouth, long ears, thick tail, strange pupils that were not like ordinary people, and purple-black sharp nails with blood stains...... The mountain god, whose face was blurred by the dust of the years, opened his eyes angrily, and in an instant, surrounded by hideous faces, even the cold moonlight had a bit of an eerie aura, and they couldn't tell whether they were ghosts or gods.

Qin Lang looked at the devastated temple, tragic and magnificent after the former glory dissipated.

Qin Lang froze for a moment, his breathing suddenly became heavy, and the black shadow he had just seen was elongated little by little under the illumination of the moonlight...... Grow bigger...... Qin Lang suddenly clenched the knife wrapped in the palm of his hand and turned around like him to slash it!

And the black shadow drifted silently, obviously the knife was thrown on the black shadow's body, but there was no trace of it, so I watched the black shadow retreat, I don't know how much!

Qin's brows were locked fiercely, but the black shadow gradually revealed a little bit of appearance, and then it became clear little by little, looking at the faint appearance of the black shadow, Qin Lang's pupils reflected the black shadow straight inside, clearly!

The shadow wore a crown and gold armor, exuding a gloomy atmosphere, setting off the mountain god behind him like a cold air overflowing everywhere, this person was invisible, like a ghost, and there was a strange voice when he opened his mouth, like a demon from hell chanting a mantra in a low voice......

"Descendants of the Qin family, Lang!"