The bustling crowd is crowded into a wide field, and the ground is full of calf-height cyan plants, with rich and generous leaves, which is the symbol of the ridge bitter tea.

Half of the green bitter tea has become yellow at the moment, and the closer it is to the inner circle, the higher the degree of withering, and even a gray and rotten atmosphere.

Some people who had just arrived heard about it.

"It's been around for days, and it hasn't been resolved?"

"Lord Wing Shou Mu Feng has led the guards to seal off that strange house, I heard that it affects the spiritual spring, and it is difficult to solve it."

There are whispering secrets.

"The new lord of the mansion is about to take office, this matter is strange, Mu Feng evacuated the soldiers, but he didn't solve it, I'm afraid I'm waiting for that one."

"Hey, I'm afraid that those who are willing to come to Kuchaling will not be a big shot, how can they fight this bully. Have you forgotten how the previous lord died? ”

"Hugh Lies ......"

"Hmph, I can't live anymore, I'm afraid of what he's going to do! If you really want to be able to lead everyone out of the predicament, what if you are a soil emperor, you only know how to oppress, how capable you are! ”

Several men with disfigured physiques gathered together, looking a little unkind.

Suddenly, a young man in a tiger's skin stepped out of the crowd, picked up a whip and whipped it, and one of them was thrown down before he could dodge, leaving a bright red blood mark on his arm.

"What, Li Lao Liu, what are you making noise here? What about playing a harlequin? ”

The nephew of the wing guard, the Yabing team is Mu He, looked at Li Liu at his feet proudly, and glanced at the Lingmin around him.

The men who were dissatisfied just now lowered their heads one by one, not daring to look at them, and even Li Liu, who said cruel words, gritted his teeth, but did not talk back.

"Hey, it's okay to be dumb? People who don't know still think you're from the Li family.

Yo, maybe it really had something to do with eight lifetimes ago.

But what, don't talk about a little relationship, that kid is here today, and he has to stand next to him! This bitter tea ridge is my uncle's final say! ”

After speaking, he whipped a few more whips, and his skin and flesh cracked, Li Liu held his head and said nothing, but he was also stiff.

The surrounding neighbors couldn't bear it, but they didn't dare to speak up, so they could only watch in horror.

Seeing that this untouched man didn't know what to do, Mu He was furious, a trace of murder flashed in his eyes, and he raised his whip fiercely, and was about to whip him in the face.

As soon as his hand was raised, he was suddenly grabbed, and Mu He turned around and saw a young man about the same age as him, holding a whip, and beside him stood the government judge Zhong Min.

"This is the new lord of the mansion, Li He, I heard that the Wing Shou Tune has solved the weirdness of Lingquan, and I have come to understand the situation."

After Zhong Min's introduction, Mu He snorted coldly, and he didn't care if his wild words were heard before, and he didn't give the mansion master face at all.

"That's what it looks like, but I didn't expect to come a few days early."

After saying that, he threw down his whip and walked to the other side, and a little servant secretly ran inside.

Li He ignored this, just waved his hand and asked the bystanders to help Li Liu down, otherwise he would have lost too much blood and died.

He had a purple jade gourd tied around his waist, looking into the distance, and a thick fog filled his eyes, which lasted for a long time and revealed strangeness.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a black scarf wrapped around his head and his hair completely tangled walked out, staring at Li He and Xiangrui around his waist at a glance.

"The lord of the mansion has come from afar, you should tell me to wait and rest for a few days.

There seems to be a bad omen here, even the spiritual spring is polluted, don't damage your delicate body. ”

Yi Shou Mu Feng first glanced at Zhong Min, he bowed his head and said nothing, and then in the tone of an elder teaching a junior, he revealed his dissatisfaction to Li He, and he didn't care about the identity of the mansion master and the nine products of auspiciousness.

Li He's own family knows his own affairs, although he has auspicious palms, but he has not been able to enter the Tao, and he is reluctant to use it, if it is in the eyes of connoisseurs, he can naturally see through it at a glance.

And Mu Feng has a bulge on his side, and the aura is emanating, it must be auspicious and first-class, and its breathing is even and silent, which is to practice the breathing method.

But when he was in the family, no one had ever mentioned the true strength of this wing guard, and most of them thought about the poor and remote places, at most they were braver, and it didn't seem so simple.

"Disperse, there is some change in the wooden house today, send some people to guard, and no one else will retreat as soon as possible."

Mu Feng waved his hand, and the Lingmin instantly scattered, which showed its might.

Zhong Min glanced at Li He, secretly signaled, and finally bowed his head and left.

A few pairs of eyes were also fixed on the new mansion lord, but seeing that he didn't move, he couldn't help but shake his head and pout, no longer holding out hope.

Li He remained silent about this, and was about to follow the flow of people and leave.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the distance, and it seemed to be a little fluttering in the air, showing a little brilliance in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Oh no! Oh no!

The wooden house suddenly brightened, as if something strange was lighting it. ”

One of the guards rushed out and yelled at them.

Hearing this, Mu He, who was closest to him, was very surprised, his mouth was big enough to stuff an egg, and then he turned his head to look behind.

Tsubasa was visibly surprised, but his face quickly turned gloomy.

"Not good! Bad Omen......"

Before he finished speaking, Li He felt that his arm was stained with floc in the air, and when he really touched it, he found that it was not as hairy as catkins, but light and fluttering, and it shattered like ashes when touched, and at the same time, the gourd on his waist was rapidly hot.

"Whew!"

In an instant, it was dark!

The afterglow and brilliance are gone, as if someone has blown out an oil lamp and suddenly falls into a silent, empty world.

Perhaps another way of saying it would be more appropriate.

Midnight fell, and I closed my eyes.

When I opened it again, everything changed in front of me.

The old wooden house, the windows around it were nailed by wooden planks, and it was dark, and there seemed to be something crawling over the beams.

The most terrifying thing is that there is a coffin in the center of the room, which is as black as ink, and the lid of the coffin is slightly opened, revealing a slight swaying dusk from the inside.

There was a crowd of people around him, standing in place one after another, like a watchman, motionless.

The dark face was caressed by the faint light, but it was very blurred, and only a pair of frightened eyes remained, and the bones were turning.

Li He's position in the crowd was quite high, almost attached to the edge of the coffin, his body seemed to be nailed, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

It's not the real world, and it just seems to have been pulled into a quirky place.

Wooden house? Could it be that a bad omen has erupted?

Seeing the surrounding environment, and then the guards hurriedly shouted, normal people immediately thought of it.

He never imagined that the bad omen of the wooden house was so dangerous, and he was dragged into it without even seeing his face.

And the timing is too coincidental, you must know that this matter is not a day or two, why did it explode when he arrived?

Thinking of Mu He's surprise before, could it be......

The lights in the coffin flickered slightly, and a blue and black arm stretched out, grabbing one of them directly, hard and dry, like a strange sound from the friction and collision of dead branches, coming from the coffin.

"Mu Feng, worry!"

The big hand of the pitch-black corpse spots shrouded the entire face of the other party, exuding a cold aura, and the skin that was touched was suddenly pitted, and a smell of rotting and foul smell spread around the surroundings.

Everyone's pupils dilated.