"What did you say?"

Ji Yuan shook off the other party's hand and asked out loud with a puzzled expression.

After seeing Old Man Zhao nodding and repeating it again, he suddenly fell into deep thought.

However, in an instant, a variety of speculations appeared in Ji Yuan's heart, but every time there was one more conjecture, his face would become even more gloomy.

It wasn't until a long time later that he let out a heavy breath, and his face was extremely solemn at this time.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing this, the young man Jiang He couldn't help but ask.

Ji Yuan shook his head silently, opened his mouth but didn't know how to speak, and the thoughts in his heart were like a mess.

He felt like he had overlooked something, but no matter how much he racked his brain, he really couldn't remember what he had overlooked.

It was as if there was a light veil separating him from something, clearly within reach, but as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

"There's one thing I don't quite understand, why did that evil thing take away this old man's young son?"

Xu Qiqi suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan could only put aside his chaotic thoughts for the time being, and then muttered: "This should be one of the reasons why that evil thing chose to do something to the Zhao family." ”

But the exact reason is up to them to find out.

As for now, what they really have to worry about is how to deal with the evil things entrenched in the Zhao family's mansion.

It's just that a few people have too few clues now, except for knowing that the other party is a second-realm cultivator, whether it is heels, spells, and whether there are any magic weapons to accompany them, etc., they don't know anything at all.

In this case, even if they have a lot of things in their hands that are designed to restrain evil spirits, it is difficult to have a decisive effect in a head-to-head confrontation.

"Although it is not clear why the evil thing wanted to take away Zhao Yuebai, its purpose should not have been achieved yet, otherwise it should have retreated at this moment."

Ji Yuan pondered.

From the situation in the Zhao family at this time, it can be inferred that the purpose of the evil thing should not be to destroy the Zhao family, otherwise it should be trying his best to break through the sage article copied on the building.

But the other party chose to turn a blind eye, and did not act like this from beginning to end, and should be doing something else.

and then united with that evil thing to snatch Zhao Yuebai, it was obviously something he planned, and it was related to this young master of the Zhao family.

"No matter what, we must not allow that evil creature to succeed in its purpose."

Ji Yuan pondered for a moment: "We have too few clues in our hands, I plan to test one or two first, and see if I can find some clues." ”

He looked at the teenagers and teenagers around him, and told them not to leave the wooden building unless they had to, so as not to distract him from fighting with evil creatures.

Xu Qiqi and Jiang He nodded, although they were not very old, they were also descendants of the Jiuxuanmen, and they had gone through a long journey of several counties with their senior brother, so they naturally would not be like ordinary people, and rushed out with a hot head.

Then Ji Yuan looked at Old Man Zhao again, and asked the other party to take out all the things in his hand to see if there was anything that could be used.

Even in order to dispel the concerns in the other party's heart, he made it clear that with the current situation, if there is something good to hide, it is likely that it will never be used again.

However, Ji Yuan still underestimated this old man who was nearly sixty years old.

When Old Man Zhao heard this, he asked the servants around him to move out more than a dozen utensils and put them on the table in front of everyone.

"Except for the three entry talismans, the rest are all objects enshrined in the wooden building, and most of them are some Confucian cultural vessels."

Old Man Zhao thought for a while, and then took off the long sword from his waist: "This is a blade that has accompanied me for many years, and it can be regarded as excellent among heavy weapons in terms of appearance." ”

Ji Yuan bowed slightly, and his eyes immediately fell on the utensils on the table.

First of all, the three entry talismans were directly skipped by him on the spot, although the quality is excellent, but it is mostly the effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, which should be used by the old man Zhao to maintain his physique and blood peak.

As for those few pieces of cultural play, although they are not magic weapons and other things, because they have been enshrined for many years, each one has a lot of heroic atmosphere.

It's a pity that these Haoran Qi, if they deal with ordinary demons and ghosts, may have a good effect, but in the face of a second-realm evil thing that has cultivated mana, it is not even of any effect.

A table of utensils, which is really useful, is the old man Zhao's side-worn blade.

The so-called heavy weapon is the quality above the mortal iron, but it has not yet reached the category of divine soldiers, for monks, it is equivalent to the existence of magic weapons, and it is mostly the favorite of the martial artists in the rivers and lakes.

It's a pity that Ji Yuan now does not lack all kinds of sharp weapons in his hands, but needs something that can restrain evil spirits.

With a slight groan, he pulled the long sword out of its scabbard, then shook out a box of gold paint from his sleeve, and then picked up the brush on the table that contained the aura of Haoran.

Immediately after, he covered the tip of his pen with gold paint, and on the two sides of the long sword, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced full of runes.

But after a moment or so, when the last rune was written, as his own essence was a little bit, the golden paint on the sword body quickly solidified, and a faint halo circulated under the reflection of the candlelight.

Ji Yuan casually handed the long sword to Xu Qiqi, and while putting away the box of gold paint on the table, he said solemnly to him: "This is a rune similar to the Heavenly Thunder to suppress evil spirits, and with your thunder exercises, it is the most powerful way to restrain the existence of yin evil ghosts. ”

Xu Qiqi's face suddenly showed joy, although she cultivated mana, but the level of the thunder martial arts she cultivated was extremely high, and with the long sword that copied the runes of the Heavenly Thunder Suppression Evil, it was enough to exert the killing power of almost two realms.

On the other side, Ji Yuan had already taken out a stack of talismans, and he didn't say anything, just stuffed them into Jiang He's hand.

"I'll go and find out the truth first, and then if you need it, you will come out and help."

After doing this, he solemnly admonished.

Hearing this, the two also nodded solemnly, they didn't say anything, but the look in their eyes was enough to explain everything.

Before leaving, Ji Yuan took a deep look at Old Man Zhao, hesitated for a while, and some words were still not said after all.

The Zhao family in the wooden building is now all injured, and even the strongest old man Zhao is seriously injured, and he no longer has much killing power.

Letting such a group of people do it, this is no different from letting them die, not only will it not provide any help, but it will become a burden to him, it is better to let these people stay in the wooden building.

If everything goes well, you can still get a life back, but if something happens, you can only resign yourself to fate.

As soon as he thought of this, Ji Yuan turned around directly, walked to the door in a few steps, and opened the wooden door in front of him in a few steps.

In an instant, a very strong stench came to his face, so smoked that he almost didn't retreat directly, and after a long time, he adjusted his state and came to the outside of the wooden building in one step.

Almost as Ji Yuan stood in the courtyard, an evil wind swept through for no reason, and the whistling wind seemed to carry boundless pain and wailing.

Listening to the mournful wail in his ears, Ji Yuan felt a tingling of his scalp, especially the environment he was in, which was no different from the legendary Hades Hell.

He looked up at the night sky, his gaze falling on the swirling evil wind, and in the thick gray air, there seemed to be faces of despair and pain.

Suddenly, the evil wind in the sky roared down.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan immediately raised the bronze oil lamp in his hand in front of him, and immediately blew out of his mouth with a mouthful of essence.

Huhuhu!!!!

The rolling flames suddenly rose into the sky, turning into a flaming python and slamming into the roaring evil wind!

However, he seemed to remember the loss he had suffered before, and in the face of the giant python condensed by flames, the evil wind actually writhed and went around with great dexterity.

It's just that it didn't expect that as Ji Yuan's second breath of essence was blown, even if there was a second fire python, it swept out from the wick flame of the bronze oil lamp.

In an instant, the two fire pythons one after the other, forced the evil wind in the middle, and suddenly hit it head-on.

This evil wind is different from the ordinary breeze, it is not a shadowless and invisible body, as soon as the two fire pythons touch each other, a thick smoke rises, and the terrible wail from the ears suddenly becomes more harsh.

However, when the evil wind was surrounded by the two fire pythons, and the body condensed with flames continued to hit and burn, Ji Yuan's face never showed any joy, on the contrary, it was much more solemn.

He silently took out a large handful of talismans from his sleeve robe and held them in his hands, and his eyes swept around vigilantly, as if he wanted to find something.

Although the situation at this time seemed to have the upper hand, Ji Yuan didn't think that an evil thing that almost completely destroyed the Zhao family would behave so badly in his hands!

Sure enough, with just a few flicks of fingers, a streamer of light flew from the depths of the mansion, and finally fell into the evil wind with great precision.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan wanted to manipulate the two fire pythons to intercept it, but the speed was no faster than that streamer after all, and he could only watch it merge into the evil wind.

At the same time as the streamer and the evil wind fused, a powerful force erupted from it, and the gusting wind alone shook the two fire pythons to retreat, and even their bodies almost collapsed into flames.

On the ground, Ji Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the previous moment, he clearly saw that what was wrapped in streamers was a long knife with a pitch-black body.

In just a moment, the evil wind, which forced the two fire pythons to be unable to get close, suddenly converged into a figure, and then slowly fell from the sky.

It was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, dressed in a blue-gray robe, and it could be said that there was nothing unusual except for a somewhat wooden look.

At this moment, most of Ji Yuan's mind was on the long knife held by the other party.

This long knife is pitch black all over, only there is a cold glow at the blade, and the entire blade is straight without a trace of arc, and the blade is shaped like a tiger head with an open mouth and roaring.

Ji Yuan looked at the long knife with a solemn expression, but when his gaze fell on the blade, he actually felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and he quickly looked away, as if he had been drilled into his eyes by the edge of the blade before.

"Sacrificial ......"

The middle-aged man, who had been transformed by the evil wind, suddenly opened his mouth and whispered.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly seemed to think of something, and hurriedly turned around to look at the wooden building not far away.

In his angry gaze, Old Man Zhao, who was originally pale, suddenly looked radiant, and his eyes flashed with a hint of serious injury.

And the reason why Ji Yuan was so angry was because Old Man Zhao at this time suddenly attacked from behind, and Xu Qiqi and Jiang He, who were almost focused on him, were directly knocked unconscious.

When the two of them rolled their eyes and fell to the ground, the two servants slammed the wooden door in front of them!

Bang!

A heavy sound came, as if it had hit Ji Yuan's heart hard.

At this moment, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came from behind him, and a fierce killing force was directly attached to his body.

However, in an instant, Ji Yuan felt a feeling like falling into an ice cave, and under this erasure machine, he even felt that his body had become extremely stiff.

Under the threat of death, he turned half of his body with difficulty, and even when he saw the middle-aged man who was originally six or seven zhang away, the distance between him and him at this moment was less than a zhang!

This distance is enough for a monk to be fatal!

However, at this time, Ji Yuan was able to barely turn half of his body, which was already his limit, even if that cold light was rapidly approaching in his eyes, he was powerless to do anything more.

With the next breath, the tip of the knife landed on his chest, and a single sharp edge pierced the Dao robe in an instant.