At night, Ji Hong and Pei Ming are both asleep, this is the rule given by Chen An in the past few days, there is no good rest and no good exercise, the combination of work and rest is the right way to practice martial arts, otherwise, like they did before, they can only lose their bodies and cannot achieve anything.

They are very convinced that they don't obey Chen An's words, after all, they expect them to practice martial arts by themselves, they don't have a solid foundation in martial arts, no one to guide them, and they only practice magic skills from a few martial arts secret books, which is simply a fool's dream. So no matter what Chen An's purpose was in teaching them martial arts, they were still grateful to Chen An for his artistic performance.

Chen An cleaned up his bags, walked out of the room, and closed the door with him, for this place where he lived for more than half a month, there was no nostalgia, there was no place for Xiaoguang, no matter how comfortable it was, it was not home. didn't want to experience that senseless goodbye, Chen An chose to go quietly alone.

It's just that when he turned around, looked up, and faced the corridor, he couldn't help but be stunned, the end of the long corridor was still the corridor, he turned around suddenly, and the room behind him disappeared, and there was still no end to the long corridor.

"Again, is there any end?" Chen An showed an impatient look, the same as last time, this is the usual method of the Xianmen Yin Ghost Dao, folding the perspective, creating a terrifying atmosphere with a blinding method, attacking the enemy first.

After having an experience, Chen An could naturally judge that the best way to deal with this situation was to break it with force, so he did not hesitate to spread out his right palm as he did last time, spread his five fingers, and set up seven qi pillars, and the five fingers made up the number of twelve, three and three combined, and evolved the earth, water, fire, and wind, and the earthly branch of the three-in-one sword. He wasn't impatient to play with these boring guys.

The storm that annihilated everything was born from his palm, and as he turned his palm down, it was imprinted straight to the ground under his feet, and the surrounding scene was in a trance, and it was blown away like dust, revealing the original scene, and the gate of the pavilion in front of him appeared, and the moonlight poured on the ground.

Under the moonlight, a touch of red leaned against the door, Chen An didn't feel any difference about this, the illusion was gone, the yin ghost appeared, he had already prepared, and the left hand that had already pinched the sword technique stretched out, and the sharp qi was like substance, and the criss-crossing sword qi seemed to be able to cut everything in the world. With the blessing of the sea of vitality, both the virtual and the real will be annihilated together.

It's just that what made Chen An's pupils shrink suddenly was that the sword qi did not cut into the red shadow as expected, but shrank extremely quickly in front of it, and finally disappeared into invisibility, as if the red shadow was infinitely far away from him, and his sword qi couldn't reach it at all.

At this time, Chen An carefully looked at the red shadow by the door, it was a human figure, wearing a blood-red robe, and his long hair was as black as ink and hung down to his waist, this was actually the ghost shadow he had seen once in Pingzegou last time.

It's not an immortal gate.

Chen An's expression tightened, now he is not comparable to that day, not to mention that he has resonated with the sympathy between vitality and heaven and earth, that is, he had just dealt with the Xianmen Yin Ghost Dao Imperial Soul Sect the day before yesterday, and he is no stranger to ghosts, he is not too frightened, and he can deal with it with a normal heart.

It's just that the red-clothed ghost thing in front of him is different, there is no trace of yin qi on the whole body, it is not like a ghost, but it is also not alive and alive, as if it is just a shadow, no entity.

Under Chen An's gaze, the red-clothed ghost slowly turned around, so that Chen An finally saw his front, his pale face was unremarkable, the only thing that impressed people was the pair of blood-red eyes, and when he looked at these eyes, a feeling of fear arose, as if the things he was most afraid of in his mind, the experience he wanted to escape the most, were all infinitely magnified, and people had to face these and accept the torture of the soul. People who are slightly weak-willed, under the pressure of this terror, will not be able to hold on at all, and will instantly have a nervous breakdown and go crazy.

Although Chen An is strong-willed, he is sensitive by nature, and has experienced a lot, with many joys and sorrows, and when he was looked at by this eye, the hidden pain in his heart flared up again, and the scenes flashed in front of his eyes in the form of images, the tragic death of his parents and brothers, Mu Shaoping's last words, and the betrayal of Sister Qing and Lu Wen...... The reappearance of all these scenes threatens to tear apart his soul, break his spirit, and let him sink into grief and fear for all eternity.

Fortunately, the red-clothed ghost looked at him unconsciously, and he didn't deliberately urge this ability, which barely kept Chen An awake and forcibly removed his gaze from the other party's eyes, keeping himself and no longer lost.

But these also cost almost all his strength, cold sweat soaked his back, all the bones and muscles of his body were numb and sore in this fear emotion, and he couldn't lift half of his strength, maybe now any ordinary person could capture and kill him.

The red-clothed ghost creature was not the second visit of the Yin Ghost Dao Imperial Soul Sect, but just like last time, it seemed to come to convey some kind of message, it just stood so indifferently, and repeated mechanically in its mouth: "Go to Donglai and save the people......"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Chen An held his mind, raised his head again, and walked towards the red-clothed ghost, but what he saw was an empty place, and there was still the shadow of the red-clothed ghost by the door of the pavilion, and it was like last time, all of this was like a dream.

But the feeling of being soaked with sweat on his body, and the haze in his heart that has not yet dissipated, all tell him that everything just now is true.

"What the hell is that?" Chen An couldn't help muttering to himself.

Two encounters, he can no longer classify them as demons. Could it be that there is some hidden danger in himself, Chen An thought. According to his judgment, it is not a person, nor a demon, but an existence similar to a ghost, the means of folding space is unique to ghosts, ghosts have no body, they can only exist in a specific space, and they are in a different dimension from reality.

Therefore, the appearance of ghosts must bring the effect of ghosts hitting the wall, which is not a spell, nor is it a magic circle, but a phenomenon carried by itself, just like a martial artist's celestial phenomenon.

The red-clad ghost didn't seem to have any ill intentions, as if it was just trying to deliver a message.

Where is Donglai? What are the people to save? Chen An's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, on the territory of the Great Qian, there is no such place as Donglai, is it not overseas?

Oops, Kite.

Chen An raised his head suddenly, he stood at the door and thought for a long time without knowing the essentials, but suddenly thought of what he had done before.

Glancing at the full moon in the sky, Chen An's face was filled with a trace of anxiety, his body suddenly turned into nothingness, and he shot towards the Yinfeng Pavilion in the distance with the floating light of the three swords.

Since he had a general understanding of Shangluo's form, he had seen that Yuan Jie's position in this incident represented the grassland forces but cooperated with the Xianmen, and at the same time he was eye-catching with the Jiang family. So Chen An had long prevented this old boy from escaping, and today he got the news that Kite Jie was counting the gold and silver in the account room, and he knew that the time had come, but he didn't expect to encounter the ghost in red as soon as he went out, which delayed a lot of time.

This is the last chance, if you let Kite escape back to the desert, it will be difficult to find him again.

Chen An took one step at a time, not much slower than flying against the wind, and soon the outline of the Yinfeng Pavilion gradually appeared in front of him.

Looking at the silent Yinfeng Pavilion, Chen An's face was filled with joy before he was replaced by doubt. It's late at night, it's quiet elsewhere, this Yinfeng Pavilion is the land of fireworks, just when it is prosperous, how can it be so quiet, the bustard flowers in front of the door to welcome guests accompany the moon? What about Shen Yi, the oiran who dances every day? There must be a demon when something goes wrong.

With a warning in his heart, Chen settled down, hid sideways into the alley in front of the Yinfeng Pavilion, and silently stared at the strange Yinfeng Pavilion in front of him under the cover of darkness.

Many answers always appear unexpectedly, which makes people have to sigh that it is better to come early than to come at a good time.

Just when Chen An just stopped moving, a loud bang broke the strange silence.

The roof of the Yinfeng Pavilion was lifted up, and a figure jumped out of it, the person was holding a Xueliang scimitar, dressed in mink wool, his hair was braided, his face was full of stubble, and his eyes were deep.

It's just that he is not in a good state at this time, his left hand is holding his chest, the corners of his mouth are bleeding, his face is sallow, and he is obviously injured internally, it seems that he is fighting with people just now, and he can't even make a sound if he can make a supreme master's move, unless it is the power of the formation enchantment, the identity of the person who fights with Kite Jie is about to come out.

Xianmen, Chen An subconsciously held back his breath and heartbeat, and shrank into the shadows on the side of the road.

didn't let him continue to guess anything, at the moment when Kite Jie flew out, at the same time, a huge lotus platform also chased out, and the last hair came first, covering Kite Jie's body, and among the nine holes on the lotus platform, nine colorful gas belts shot out, wrapping around Kite Jie's limbs and body, and firmly binding his whole person to the lotus.

Kite Jie struggled desperately, but he was too seriously injured to break free from the shackles of the lotus platform. However, the lotus platform can't suppress him, and the two are in a stalemate in mid-air.

At this time, two more people dressed in Taoist costumes walked out of the roofless Yinfeng Pavilion. One of them was slightly fat, with a mixed scarf on his head, holding a jade ruyi in his left hand, and his right hand stretched out to write and draw in the air, and soon drew a touch of gold characters in the void and suppressed it on the lotus platform.

Suddenly, Kite's struggle gradually became weak, and he was restrained to the lotus seat by the lotus platform, unable to move.

Another person's hair was scattered, and his free hands were sealed, printed on the lotus platform, and for a while, the lotus platform shone brightly, wrapped in the iris and shrank rapidly, until the size of the palm did not stop trembling and jumped into the palm of this person.

Holding the miniature version of the lotus platform, his face was gloomy, and he opened his mouth and roared: "It's still a commotion, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go." ”

With his shout, one person stood out from each of the east, west, north and south sides around the Yinfeng Pavilion, dressed as a Taoist, wearing a blue Taoist robe, but much younger than the previous two, and there was no gold rim on the clothing.

Previously, Kite Jie lifted the roof of the Yinfeng Pavilion, and the desperate movement finally had an effect, and the city patrol soldiers gradually began to move in this direction, and the monitoring array also showed signs of activation, so that they had to retreat in a hurry.

Chen An groaned slightly, and also fell into their way towards the silent city wall. Even if things change, his goal remains the same, and he can't just retreat easily.