Throughout the day, Yuwen Haoran would constantly pay attention to the No. 11 villa opposite, as well as the good security guard. He always felt in his heart that the security guard had some connection with Ye Xiaoxuan, who had long since died, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

It's been four or five days since he came to school, but he hasn't been to the classroom yet, and the students here are very free, and the school doesn't care if they go to class or not. However, Yuwen Haoran still asked Wang Yunjian and Zhang Yunhu to take turns to go to class every day, mainly to send him some information from the outside, and in a few days he was going to settle the so-called 'Yundong No. 1 Son' Xie Mingyu first.

Don't let him succeed, you must know that Zhao Yaqian is not very powerful now, as long as Xie Mingyu plays some obscene means, he can easily restrain her.

"Big brother, you don't really want to go, do you? Zhang Yunhu said to Yuwen Haoran in surprise.

"Yes, big brother, otherwise let's let the master send a senior who is good at dealing with these things, I always think it's a little dangerous for you to go in like this. Wang Yunjian also persuaded.

After eating in the evening, Yuwen Haoran told them that he was going to Villa 11 tonight, but the two of them were taken aback. Then both of them gritted their teeth and said that they wanted to go with Yuwen Haoran, but they were rejected by Yuwen Haoran.

I saw Yuwen Haoran hide a palm-sized gossip-shaped bronze mirror in his arms, and tied a nine-inch long dagger with a black dagger sheath in his sleeve. There is a belt woven of unknown material around the waist, the belt is more than a meter long, two fingers wide, and the whole body is bright yellow and soft. These were all things that Xue Mingxuan was interested in seeing when he saw that he was interested in these magic techniques, and they could all learn them quickly, so he prepared these required magic weapons for him, all of which had been blessed by the skills of the Ghost Hunting Heavenly Master taught by several generations of Heavenly Masters, and it was easy to deal with ghosts at that time, even if it was placed in the room by ordinary people, it could play the role of a town.

The whole dormitory area is quiet, and generally these powerful children will not go back to the dormitory to sleep at night, and they are all looking for excitement and spending money in some nightclubs and other places outside. And because of the haunted incident, there are few people living in the surrounding buildings of Villa 11, which makes it easier for Yuwen Haoran to move.

The night was dark and the wind was high, there was no trace of moonlight, and even a few nearby street lamps were quietly broken by Zhang Yunhu and Wang Yunjian during the day.

Yuwen Haoran was wearing a black casual sportswear, and it was difficult to find his presence in this dark environment. In fact, he didn't have to do this at all, just swaggered into Villa 11, I believe these students will not see it. However, Yuwen Haoran did this just to avoid the security guard named Zhang Daniu.

Yuwen Haoran turned into a black shadow, quickly flashed between the villas, and came all the way to the door of the eleventh villa with vigor and lightness. The surroundings are dark and quiet, fortunately, Yuwen Haoran has a profound and peculiar internal force, as long as the internal force is slightly concentrated in the eyes, he will have night vision.

The door is a very solid anti-theft wooden door. Yuwen Haoran pushed the locked one, but it couldn't help him, since he was prepared, of course he thought of this. With a shake of his right hand, a black dagger flashed out of his hand, and it was transported to his right arm, and the golden internal force slowly covered the black dagger, and quickly cut it along the gap.

There was a slight "click" and the door opened.

Push open the door and step in, then gently close the door. The villa was pitch black, and all the doors and windows were closed tightly, so the air inside was a little cloudy, and there was a pungent musty smell. The first floor is a living room, there are no empty furnishings, and a layer of dust on the floor shows that no one has been in for a long time.

Yuwen Haoran gently went up to the second floor, a smaller living room, and two bedrooms, but the doors were closed. Yuwen Haoran saw the corner where he saw the female ghost appear last night, and a thick yellowed curtain hung there. Now Yuwen Haoran finally saw it clearly, that curtain was just a piece of cloth casually hung by someone with two nails, and it shouldn't have been.

Is it to cover something? Yuwen Haoran walked over curiously, and gently picked up the curtain with a dagger. There was nothing in the back, just an ordinary corner of the wall, but on closer inspection, I could see a few blood marks on the wall. Lowering the curtain and carefully inspecting the four corners of the living room, it was as empty as the low, and there were scraps of paper on the ground. However, it is strange that there is no trace of dust on the ground, and the floor tiles are also very clean, and the patterns on them are clearly visible.

Yuwen Haoran stood motionless for more than half an hour, but there was no movement, and the female ghost did not appear. The corners of Yuwen Haoran's mouth turned up slightly, and he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, carrying his internal strength, as if an old monk was in a state of meditation, but his spiritual sense was all over the living room, and even the faint flow in the air could be sensed.

I sat like this for more than an hour and didn't find any movement, just when Yuwen Haoran was a little breathless and wanted to give up, he felt the temperature around him drop suddenly, and a cold whirlwind began to blow in the closed living room, and the confetti flew all over the ground.

Yuwen Haoran's attention was all focused on the curtain behind him, and he was still waiting.

He wouldn't do it until the female ghost was fully out, ignoring the confetti that kept flying at him. However, as the wind blew stronger and stronger, those tiny scraps of paper also had a strong force and began to cut his clothes. Yuwen Haoran hurriedly spread the internal force all over his body, he didn't want to try the taste of a thousand cuts.

Finally, the curtain began to roll up slowly, and the female ghost in white floated in front of Yuwen Haoran, looking at him quietly, with a sweet smile on her face.

Yuwen Haoran didn't move, just opened her eyes and quietly looked at the beauty in front of her, she was the kind of quiet and graceful beauty, but her blood-red eyes also added a strange and beautiful temptation to her.

"You're Ye Xiaoxuan, right?" Yuwen Haoran asked lightly.

"Why do you come to die when you know my existence? You shouldn't come in, you can't get out unless you die. The female ghost said softly, and her voice was so soft and beautiful.

"I just want to help you, you shouldn't be a bloodthirsty monster. Yuwen Haoran was moved by her indifferent and sad appearance, and he felt as if a string had been stirred in his heart.

"You can't help me, no one can help me, do you really think I really like that beast?" Ye Xiaoxuan's soul couldn't help but tremble, and she could see that she was very angry.

"Isn't it? That's what everybody says, but I think a mistake is a mistake and it's not a big deal if you correct it. Yuwen Haoran said a little naïvely.

Ye Xiaoxuan laughed for a while as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world, and then Yuwen Haoran said: "Hehe, wrong? Correct? You are so naïve, I don't know why you came, I can also feel that there is an energy in you that makes me afraid, but you are not its opponent yet, you can run away while I can still suppress it." ”

"He, who is he? You can feel my inner strength? But I'm not going to go, I said I'd help you. Yuwen Haoran said with some stubbornness.

"Hey, you're still too naïve, with your current strength, you can't break it, so how can you help me? Ye Xiaoxuan looked at this young man who was a little naïve but sincere, and was a little moved in her heart. I couldn't help but smile at him.

Yuwen Haoran looked at her sad and depressed face with a sweet smile, and his heart was deeply imprinted with this beautiful and moving figure like a fairy.

"Miss Ye, just tell me, how can I free you? I have decided to help you get out of the sea of suffering. Yuwen Haoran became resolute.

"Don't ask, let's go. I'm going to lose control of it, ah......" Ye Xiaoxuan suddenly screamed, her face full of pain.

Yuwen Haoran still didn't move, he wanted to see what made Ye Xiaoxuan so painful, and even controlled her for a while.

Ye Xiaoxuan's face showed a painful look, and her eyes turned even redder. Fiercely, he waved his hand and grabbed Yuwen Haoran's face, and the slender nails on his white fingers, which were more than half a foot long, flashed with a faint blue light. If he is caught this time, Yuwen Haoran will be disfigured if he does not die.

Yuwen Haoran's body didn't move, he just stretched out his right hand, grabbed her wrist at once, and gently sent the circle of Tai Chi to reveal it, but Ye Xiaoxuan was thrown out as soon as he sent it lightly, and everything happened in the blink of an eye.

"Tell me what you're facing, and I can help you. Tell me, what the hell is in this room? Who trapped you? You should be able to leave, but you are trapped in a small living room, if I guess correctly, you shouldn't even be able to enter those two bedrooms, right?" Yuwen Haoran said anxiously, but the expression on Ye Xiaoxuan's face became more and more hideous.

Yuwen Haoran saw that she seemed to be controlled by something, and she couldn't be completely autonomous. But he was also confused about what it was, after all, he still learned too little in this area, and the Heavenly Master's method of dealing with these ghosts was also very simple, that is, a purple thunder sword technique or a purple thunder lightning light emitted by a magic weapon to kill him, but Yuwen Haoran didn't want Ye Xiaoxuan's soul to fly away.

Ye Xiaoxuan's face completely turned into a cruel and bloodthirsty expression, and her pale face was full of hideous smiles.

"Hahahaha, die! You have to die! Since you come in, you must die!" As she spoke, her hair flew and became longer and longer, like a snake that was flexible and thought about Yuwen Haoran winding over.

Yuwen Haoran's eyes were fascinated, he knew that if he was entangled, he would definitely be able to tear him apart. jumped up and somersaulted, standing firmly on the ground, the dagger in his right hand kept flying up to block a trace of hair, and the sharp dagger was not harvesting Ye Xiaoxuan's hair.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to really have a few hits, much stronger than the monk last time. But try my trick again. Ye Xiaoxuan saw that Yuwen Haoran was able to block his entanglement, and he immediately wanted to use the most powerful trick.

"Howling of the Wind"

With Ye Xiaoxuan's angry shout, Yuwen Haoran felt that the temperature around him dropped sharply again, and even he felt a trace of coldness.

Suddenly, the entire villa seemed to tremble, and an extremely powerful cold aura thought about Yuwen Haoran and kept pressing. Yuwen Haoran felt that his body was pressed and couldn't move, so he could only use his luck to fight against this powerful force.

Ye Xiaoxuan's body floated up and stopped one meter above the ground. Floating quietly in the air, the hideous look on his face had all receded, and some were just cold eyes. A blood-red light flashed at the position of her heart, and after just a few breaths, the red light was completely emitted, illuminating the entire living room red.

A red bead appeared on her chest, slowly turning. However, at the moment when this bead was fully revealed, Yuwen Haoran was pressed by a huge force and knelt on one knee, and his skill could not resist this pressure at all.

"Ah, what was it at that time, how could there be such a terrifying power?" Yuwen Haoran's heart was full of surprise at this time, he couldn't have imagined that he would encounter such a powerful thing.

But now he can't let him think too much, he used all his internal force to bear the huge pressure, slowly took out the bronze mirror on his chest, gritted his teeth and shook the bead hard.

"Whoosh......"

"Bang"

A loud bang, followed by a cracking sound. It turned out that the bronze mirror made a loud noise when it hit the red bead, but the bead was fine, and it didn't even move, but the copper mirror was broken like a glass mirror.

However, Yuwen Haoran couldn't manage so much, he only felt that the pressure was loosened, and he immediately got up and kicked his legs hard towards Ye Xiaoxuan in mid-air, and jumped over, and when he was about to approach, the dagger in his right hand slashed at the beads.

"Click"

I only felt that a huge force was reverberated to the arm, and the bones on the arm were shattered by the force of the reshock. The dagger had been completely shattered, and Yuwen Haoran's right hand was also blurred by the shock. But fortunately, the bead was also split away from Ye Xiaoxuan's spirit body by him, and it fell on his right hand. Ye Xiaoxuan fell to the ground when the bead was knocked off, but she had not regained consciousness for a while.

Although Yuwen Haoran was still awake, his whole body was numb from the shock, and he couldn't move for a while. He saw that all the bleeding from his right hand had been sucked into by the strange bead, and his heart began to be frightened, because he found that his blood was completely unstoppable, and the speed of the flow was getting bigger and bigger.

Yuwen Haoran's heart was very unwilling, he still had too many things to do, but he never imagined that he would fall on a small bead.