Not long after Li Mochou left, there was an eagle chirp in the sky, which attracted Yang Guo's attention.

When he walked out of the ruined temple, he saw a white falcon falling in the air and stopping on the broken wall beside it, staring at the white dragon who was chewing hay.

And the next moment, a burly figure rushed in from outside the temple, it was the sword slave.

It turned out that since the sword slave and Yang Guo were separated, he asked Hai Dongqing to follow the other party, and after Hai Dongqing searched, he found the figure of the white dragon here, so he rushed over with the sword slave.

How else is it better to come early than to come at a good time?

The other party wants to come one step earlier, I'm afraid that there will be a good show.

Yang Guo secretly said that it was dangerous, and then asked about what happened to the sword slave during this time.

After learning the news that he had absorbed the internal strength of many people in the rivers and lakes, and thus his skills had soared, Yang Guo was slightly happy and said: "In this way, you are a blessing in disguise!" ”

Yang Guo saw that he was covered in whip wounds, so he moved his mind and took out three bottles of jade spirit from the system and dispersed them.

Immediately threw two bottles to the sword slave and asked him to put them on himself, he also tore off a long cloth from his clothes and simply bandaged the wound on his left shoulder.

After all, Yuan Chengzhi's sword stab is really not light, and it is a bone injury, so it is estimated that the time to recuperate will be longer than the internal injury.

After a short time, after the two of them bandaged their wounds, they left the broken temple, intending to go to the heroes conference of Dasheng Pass to join in the fun.

On this day, the two were walking on the official road, when suddenly a cold wind blew, and then raindrops as big as soybeans fell from the sky.

The sky was suddenly black, dark clouds, and the raindrops were getting denser.

Yang Guo frowned, and immediately rode with the sword slave to find land to shelter from the rain.

When he crossed a hillside, Yang Guo saw a wide lake in a col at the bottom of the mountain, and there happened to be a house by the lake, so he immediately rode to the door of the house without thinking much about it.

The sword slave stepped forward and knocked on the door and shouted, "Is there anyone in the house?" When you're away from home, I wonder if it's convenient? ”

However, he shouted several times in a row, but there was no response.

Yang Guo glanced at him, and the latter understood, and hurriedly climbed in from the wall on the side, pulled out the latch behind the door, and opened the door.

"Childe, this seems to be an empty room?"

Yang Guo walked into the house and saw that it was indeed very quiet, and he didn't seem to be angry.

After letting the sword slave bring the two horses in to shelter from the rain, the two went to the antechamber to sit down and rest, intending to wait for the heavy rain to pass before they set out.

At this moment, the heavy rain outside the house continued, and the dark clouds were thick, and the hall was suddenly dim.

When the sword slave saw that there was a candlestick on the side, he hurriedly lit the lamp, and after a busy work, he found a place to sit down.

Yang Guo suddenly felt that having someone around him to do things could indeed save him a lot of effort, just sitting like this, and he could arrange everything clearly.

As the vision in front of them gradually brightened and opened, the things in the front hall also came into view.

I saw that the hall was neatly furnished, and the rosewood tables, chairs, and coffee tables were all the style of large families, and there was no dust on the tables and chairs.

The sword slave obviously also discovered this, and hurriedly said: "Childe, I'll go inside and take a look!" ”

He was a little uneasy, thinking that someone was setting up a suspicious array or setting up some kind of mechanism to harm them.

However, Yang Guo waved his hand and said: "We took the liberty of disturbing, since the main family is gone, let's not be too rude, wait for the rain to stop, let's leave!" ”

When the sword slave heard this, he sat down.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the rain did not turn small, but became heavier and heavier, both of them were a little bored, and they had nothing to do, so they held their breath and practiced.

Time passed little by little, and suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves outside the house, which made the two of them have to stop and continue practicing.

After a short time, there was a knock on the door, and a click was heard, the door latch was broken, and seven people rushed in against the heavy rain.

A white-haired old man at the head saw Yang Guo and the sword slave sitting aside, and immediately frowned, displeased.

"I'm waiting to pass by your place, to take shelter from the rain, and when I see that no one answers, I trespassed on the treasure house, and I ask you to forgive me!"

The old man regarded the two of them as the masters of this place, and although he was dissatisfied, he still hugged his fists.

Yang Guo just glanced at a few people, then closed his eyes again and ignored them.

The sword slave on the side said: "My son-in-law and I are not the masters here, we are all here to take shelter from the rain." ”

When the old man heard this, he stepped aside and sat down.

But seeing that the furniture here was readily available, neat and bright, and obviously not uninhabited, the white-haired old man exchanged glances with the two subordinates, and the two suddenly understood and walked towards the back hall.

Soon, the two men hurried back, as if they had been frightened, their faces were frightened, and their voices trembled slightly and they whispered a lot of words in the old man's ear.

And the old man's face also changed, his eyes stayed on the young strong man in front of him for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Although the man kept his voice extremely low, Yang Guo had deep internal skills and could hear it clearly.

It turned out that the man said that there was no one in this house, and there were seven or eight rooms in the back hall, in which there were more than 30 mourning halls, and in the bedroom in the backyard, the bedding on the bed, the shoes and clothes under the wardrobe and the bed were all women's, which was very strange.

called this house full of female ghosts, and asked if you wanted to leave in the rain.

After hearing this, the old man in white naturally felt a little frightened, but the two people in front of the meeting did not move, as if they were not afraid, he was a lot old, and he was embarrassed to run away in fright, so he pretended to sit calmly in his position and waved his hand to let his subordinates rest.

Seeing the thunderstorm outside the house, it seemed that it was going to be a three-day and three-night posture, but the seven old men couldn't sit still.

After a while, the old man couldn't help but ask, "Are you two friends on the rivers and lakes?" ”

The sword slave said: "My son-in-law is happy and quiet, and the meeting is not a stranger, please forgive me for the inconvenience!" ”

The old man touched his nose, and the smile on his face suddenly became gloomy, and he snorted coldly and stopped asking.

The thunderstorm outside the house made everyone upset, and no one knew how long it took, and suddenly there were a few women's cries in the east room, and the sound was very poignant, although the rain was pouring down, but these cries were heard clearly.

Yang Guo and Jian Nu's faces remained unchanged, and the former didn't even open his eyes, as if he was asleep.

On the contrary, there were seven people opposite, all of whom had changed their faces drastically, and they looked at each other for a while, all of them were creepy.

The old man was already in a bad mood, and after a period of panic, he calmed down, snorted coldly, and suddenly said loudly with a strong voice: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here, and he has the ability to come out!" ”

These words were full of energy, and in an instant, they overshadowed the rain and cries, and sent them far away, and he was a master of internal strength.

After a long time, the crying stopped, but the rain did not stop.

Just when a few people thought that they could settle down, suddenly a woman's cry came from the west room, which frightened the seven people's faces pale, and their hands and feet were cold.

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