Wen Junzhi pulled out the sword and slashed at the hands.

"Don't, don't cut!" A familiar voice sounded outside the window, it was the red-haired young man who had taken the car before, "It's me, I'm Brutus."

Wen Junzhi was silent for a while, withdrew his sword, and then closed the window.

"Ouch! Mr. Wen, it's me! Be merciful!"

Eventually, the two let him in.

At this time, Brutus was very embarrassed, his hands were charred black, his hair was curled into a ball, and his clothes were burned with several holes.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Zhou asked in surprise, "You got into the stove?" Or went digging coal? There doesn't seem to be a coal mine in the mountains."

Brutus snorted twice, "Beauty, this joke is not funny at all."

Wen Junzhi asked with a cold face, "What the hell is going on?"

Brutus said, "There's something strange about this Mochizuki Pavilion, and I suspect it's already been overrun by demons. It's going to take us all in!"

"In my room is a strangely shaped doll dressed as the god of fire in the myths and legends of Izumo Province, the god of fire in Izumo Province."

"I didn't care, but I always felt that someone was staring at me from behind, and I leaned over to see if there was a camera in the doll's eyes, but when I looked at it, it was like I was sucked in by something, and I couldn't take my eyes off."

"Then I found myself standing on a burning earth, and a god covered in fire stood in front of me, and he just looked at me, and without even moving his hand, I felt a strong burning sensation."

"Fortunately, I still have some skills, escaped from that hallucination, found that I was already on fire, and hurriedly put out the fire."

"It's a good thing I woke up early, or I would have been burned to a piece of charcoal."

"How did you come to us?" Bai Zhou asked.

"I wanted to get out of the house, but I found that the door was locked, and I didn't want to startle the snakes, so I escaped through the window," Brutus said.

"I climbed several rooms and found that there was something wrong inside, some of them were wrapped in quilts, and they were still struggling, but after a few struggles, they didn't move; Some, like me, stood in front of a doll dressed as a god, but instead of being burned by fire, they were electrocuted; Others are just like you."

He glanced at the mask hanging on the wall and said in surprise, "The cultivator next door stared at the mask, his eyes burned out, and he kept shining out, he kept screaming, but I couldn't hear his screams outside the window."

"This Mochizuki Pavilion has become a ghost domain!"

He looked at the two Bai Zhou and the mask on the wall that was split in half, and said, "You guys...... How?"

Bai Zhou said, "We didn't do anything, and he cracked himself."

The corners of Brutus' mouth twitched, and he said, "I understand, this is your secret, and I can't tell it."

Bai Zhou was helpless.

Every time she told the truth, no one believed her.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Ms. Bai, Mr. Wen, when the time comes, please come with us to the young master's bedroom and perform the soul removal ceremony."

The three of them all looked stunned.

Wen Jun stopped and said in a deep voice, "You go first, and we'll come later."

Unexpectedly, the other party said, "Two, the old master and the young master are already waiting, please come with us immediately, don't embarrass us."

The three of them looked at each other, and finally decided to go and see the situation.

Bai Zhou stepped forward and opened the door, and there was a maid standing outside the door, the maid was dressed in a gray kimono with a formatted smile on her face: "Please follow me, two of you."

It was as if she couldn't see Brutus behind them.

She walked forward with small steps, and the three of them followed her, through the long corridor of hand-copying, to a room.

The maid saluted in the direction of the door and said, "Master, Miss Bai and Mr. Wen are here."

"Let them in."

The maid knelt on the tatami mat and opened the paper door, and the three of them entered the room and found that the room was divided into two sides, with Lord Oda kneeling on the left and four practitioners kneeling on the right.

They are the curly-haired beauty, Arthur, the wizard of Zimbabwe, and the highest preacher.

"You may be seated." Mr. Oda gestured to the four practitioners.

The maid led them to their designated seats, and Lord Oda looked out the door and said, "It seems that you are the only ones here tonight."

Bai Zhou was surprised in his heart, out of more than twenty cultivators, only seven of them survived, and the rest were all lost in the house.

Are their traps so terrible?

She thought about it for a while, didn't she just have an illusion of the fairy world?

The fairy realm of Izumo Province seems to be called Takamagahara, and it doesn't seem to be anything to be afraid of.

It's weird.

When the time comes, we won't wait.

Lord Oda said to Oda Emi behind him, "Emi, go."

Emi Oda closed the outside door, stepped to the other side, and opened the paper door inside.