The golden light erupted thinly, rushing up, like a wave of light like the morning glow, spurting out of the box, gorgeous and dazzling.

The vision arose, Zhang Yu's face was slightly stunned, and then there were bursts of exclamations in his ears.

I saw that the maid closest to me was swept by the golden light, her delicate body trembled violently, her body shook for a while, and bursts of green smoke rose from the top of her head.

A few maids in the distance were also embarrassed, and when the golden light passed, they raised their sleeves one by one, hid their faces and fled, their faces were terrified.

For a time, chickens and dogs jumped in the entire pavilion, and everyone was in danger, except for three people, or three ghosts.

Zhang Yu sat still, ignoring the vision in front of him, Jiang Mingsheng, who was standing behind him, was surprised at this time, looking strangely at the maids scurrying around the pavilion, and when the golden light occasionally fell on his side, he was blocked by an invisible force.

The boy in Tsing Yi was full of solemnity, and his surprise was overflowing.

Bursts of golden light surged, like layers of waves impacting, lapping the embankment, and black mist continued to gush out in front of the boy in Tsing Yi, resisting the invasion of golden light, and surrounded him all over his body.

"Haha, Childe is Hao Yaxing. ”

Zhang Yu knew it in his heart, smiled loudly, and then waved his hands, a wave of air blew, the lid on the table was closed, and the golden light in the room suddenly faded and disappeared without a trace.

"Phew. ”

The boy in Tsing Yi let out a sigh, his face was obviously relaxed, and then put away the black mist, smiled at Zhang Yu Haoran, and said, "It makes the distinguished guests smile." ”

After the golden light dissipated, the maids were already listless, like flowers destroyed by a storm, scattered and haggard, especially the maids who were closest to Zhang Yu just now, and were asked by the young man in Tsing Yi to open the box, at this time, their faces were even more gloomy, and they looked like they were dissipating.

Zhang Yu's eyes froze, he was thinking in his heart, he pointed a little at the moment, and said silently in his mouth, and then he saw a wave of yin and yang qi spinning and forming, and rushed towards the maid beside him.

As soon as the face of the young man in Tsing Yi tightened, he saw that the qi of yin and yang converged on the maidservant, stabilizing her figure with a rout and dissipation, and her breath gradually stabilized.

The maid felt the changes in her body, a burst of surprise on her face, turned around, knelt down to Zhang Yu, and cried: "The body of a slave is not worthy of the pity of distinguished guests. ”

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Whether it's worth it or not, you don't count what you said." ”

The maidservant was misty with tears in her eyes, and kowtowed: "Thank you for your life." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the boy in Tsing Yi out of the corner of his eye, and said: "If the distinguished guest does not give up, the slave family is willing to serve before and after to repay the kindness." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi's face tightened, and he suddenly looked ugly.

"Oh?"

Zhang Yu stared at the boy in Tsing Yi playfully, then at the maid, and asked softly, "What's your name?"

"No one values your life before your death, and your name is even more useless, please give your name today!"

The maid's tone was soft, and it sounded unintentional, but in fact it was strong.

What a strong woman!

Zhang Yu was curious, and replied: "In this case, you will be called Xiaoqing." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the boy in Tsing Yi again, and he didn't care at all.

The young man in Tsing Yi's face sank like water, and his face was ugly, he glanced at the maid kneeling on the ground, and then glanced at Zhang Yu, and then replied softly: "Your guest is also destined for her, and I want her to come to my house......"

"The things of the old days, but they are old and rotten, why should the son mention it again!"

Before the words were finished, the maid had already gotten up and walked behind Zhang Yu, when she heard the young man in Tsing Yi mention the old thing, and suddenly interrupted the other party.

The look of shame on the face of the young man in Tsing Yi flashed, and his eyes flashed a few sharp.

"Haven't consulted Childe yet?"

Zhang Yu came angrily this time, intending to destroy Qingyuan Temple in one fell swoop, but he really had no intention of playing dumb riddles with the other party.

"Didn't ask your guests either?"

The boy in Tsing Yi seems to like this kind of Zen sharpness very much, and since Zhang Yu came in, every word he said seemed to be unfinished, making people unpredictable.

"Back to the master, the son is one of the owners of the Qingyuan Temple here, the soul has been refined for hundreds of years, and he is a native of the border city before his death, and his surname is Chen Erniu. ”

At this time, Xiao Qing, who was standing quietly behind Zhang Yu, suddenly said softly.

"Chen Erniu?"

Jiang Mingsheng didn't hold back, suddenly snorted and laughed.

For a while, the quiet atmosphere in the pavilion was smiling, only the boy in Tsing Yi, only Chen Erniu, was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"It turned out to be Brother Erniu, who was under Zhang Yu, and he was polite. ”

Zhang Yu was modest in his mouth, but there was a smile in his eyes that could not be hidden.

"I ...... I'll kill you, you slut. ”

Chen Erniu was furious, his face was full of black gas, and his face was indescribably ashamed, so he suddenly got up and wanted to pounce.

The little maid stood quietly behind Zhang Yu, her face was not panicked, her expression was calm, and she seemed to be unimpressed by Chen Erniu's reaction.

The black gas swept away, the strong wind paved the surface, the dust in the pavilion was flying, Chen Erniu's face was murderous, full of shame and resentment, his eyes were round, and he stared at Xiaoqing with hatred.

"My lord, be careful!"

Jiang Ming, who was anxious for the protector, suddenly took out the soul chain in his hand, and stepped in front of Zhang Yu with a somewhat dignified expression.

The name of the ghost king of Qingyuan Temple, the old ghost who has been resentful for a hundred years, Jiang's reputation is not to be underestimated, not to mention that he was planted here not long ago.

"Master, slave or ......"

Xiao Qing's face welled up with a burst of loneliness, looked at Zhang Yu who was still sitting on the seat, and glanced at Jiang Ming, who was loyal to the guard, and suddenly said out loud.

Zhang Yu waved his hand, disappreliant, interrupted Xiaoqing, glanced at Chen Erniu who was pretentious, and sneered: "Xiaoqing doesn't have to care, a ghost who has been practicing for a hundred years, I still don't care about it." ”

"Vertical Zi'an dares to bully me like this!"

Chen Erniu, who has been forbearance and can't figure out Zhang Yu, can no longer suppress the anger in his heart now.

With a roar, the black fog around him swept around, rumbling and winding as if it was soaring into the sky.

Jiang Mingsheng's eyes were quick, and the soul chain chain that had been on guard rolled up in his hand, and with a snort, he rose into the air and met it head-on.

The black fog was layered on top of each other, like a black cloud crown, surging and spreading, and for a while, the entire pavilion could not see the five fingers.

"Ahh

"Run!"

The remaining maids were accidentally swept up in the black mist, and only then did an exclamation come out of their mouths, and their figures disappeared in the blink of an eye, and there were faint chewing sounds from the black mist, mixed with faint screams.

The surviving maids, showing panic and fear, scattered and ran away.

"The hosts. ”

Xiaoqing's face showed a trace of unbearability, his expression was painful, as if he remembered something, and he looked pleading.

The soul chain hovered through the air, up and down around the black mist, like a black snake, with its fangs open, bursting out at any time to choose someone to devour.

After devouring a few maids, the black mist became darker in color, churning to reveal hideous and terrifying faces, and if you looked closely, there were a few more clearly the maids who were serving just now, but their expressions were dull and lifeless at the moment.

Suddenly, Chen Erniu's face appeared, the corners of his mouth were drooling, he smiled weirdly, and said in a strange manner: "This son wants to see today, what are you?"

Zhang Yu's expression was indifferent, he still sat upright, and only commanded Jiang Mingsheng: "Take it, I want to see what kind of thing he is today!"

As soon as the words fell, the soul chain seemed to be driven, and suddenly it was very violent, roaring and surging away.