The speed of the procession was not slow, and in less than half an hour, they arrived at the door of the "Responsive House".

It was a quaint old mansion, looking old, and there were several stone tablets outside the door, on which were engraved with fonts, which were blurred, but the handwriting on them was vaguely recognizable as some intricate and ancient characters.

Although the courtyard is full of market and incense is vigorous, there is a faint evil spirit.

Next to the house stood a delicately carved wooden board, and the pen was vigorous and powerful, but the contents of the board were very strange.

"Non-relatives are not allowed to enter together, so the friendship needs to be in order, and new friends refuse to meet."

Leng Qingge chuckled in his heart, "So it's mysterious." Relatives have the same roots, and the qi and veins are integrated; Therefore, they are close to each other, and their qi and veins are connected; New friends are first acquainted, and the pulse is disorganized. It seems that this yellow scorpion lady relies on the true essence of human qi. ”

In front of the house stood an old man who looked like a fairy-winded bone, and there were words in his mouth - "If there is a request, the yellow scorpion lady will arrive, and the golden bell will ring three times, and all requests will be answered." ”

Next to him stood a boy with his hair in a bun, carefully questioning everyone who wanted to enter.

"He's my husband." Leng Qingge pulled Li Xincheng and took the lead in answering.

Li Xincheng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to ask, "Qingge, ...... you?"

Leng Qingge blinked, turned his back to Xiao Tong, and made a "shhhhh

Although Li Xincheng was puzzled, he could only give up.

The boy gave the two a piece of yellow paper with runes printed on it, and told them again, "The two of them need to go in and out together."

When I entered the gate of the house, I gathered in twos and threes, waiting for the children in front of the main hall to summon me before entering.

Leng Qingge glanced at the layout of the inner hall, her brows tightened, and she even regretted taking Li Xincheng here to take danger.

The temple building, most of them sit in the north and face south, the statue of the god and Buddha is enshrined, and it is also open to welcome the guests from all directions, and the temple door is facing through the Xiao wall, there is a great sense of inheriting the incense, accepting the offering, and overlooking all living beings.

But this place has opened the side door, except for a group of people who go in to pray, they can't see the true face of the statue at all, isn't it strange?

Leng Qingge turned into a small gourd from his hand and hung the small gourd around Li Xincheng's neck.

"What is this?" Li Xincheng held the small gourd around his neck, he liked that Leng Qingge would give him a gift, but he also wondered that this little gourd did not look like a token for his lover, let alone on this occasion.

"It's fun, you can just take it." Leng Qingge put down his constricted brows and patted Li Xincheng's shoulder with a smile.

After another quarter of an hour, the little boy came to them, shook his head and said, "Go in and meet the yellow scorpion lady, don't look up, don't look around, close your eyes and bow down, and silently recite what you want in your heart. Remember? ”

Leng Qingge nodded, grabbed Li Xincheng's arm and followed Xiao Tong into the main hall through the side door.

There are only a few candles in front of the altar in the hall, dim and unknown, mysterious and unpredictable, you can vaguely see a row of chairs next to the altar, and the hall is filled with a faint smell of decay.

The boy led them to the offering table in the center of the main hall, where he removed a piece of white cloth and covered it with a golden bell, embroidered with a few red flowers, which looked very dazzling.

Leng Qingge and Li Xincheng knelt on the futon, clasped their hands together and lowered their heads.

"A golden bell rings, and you are at ease."

The child's voice was crisp and melodious, as if he had really ascended to the land of bliss.

The golden bell shook slowly, and the ripples in circles scattered throughout the hall as if with bewitchment, Leng Qingge instantly understood that this yellow scorpion lady was using this golden bell with demonic power to control the human divine consciousness and steal the true essence of the human race.

Li Xincheng listened to the voice and couldn't help but snort.

"Two golden bells ring, and the true yuan returns to chaos."

As soon as the golden bell rang, Leng Qingge summoned the Ghost Qing Sword and swung it hard, blocking the scorpion tail thorn that was about to stab the back of Li Xincheng's neck, and the two collided, producing a huge purple lightning.

The blade of purple lightning slashed impartially on the child's cheek, and he screamed in fright, and sat on the chair next to the altar with a "bang", looking at Leng Qingge in horror.

Li Xin opened his eyes at the same time, only to see a blur of flesh and blood on the ground.

Leng Qingge pulled up Li Xincheng, who was still in shock and didn't come back to his senses, and protected him behind him, "Stand in the back." ”

For a moment, the statue on the altar resembled a clay sculpture from an earthquake, with large chunks of thick patent leather falling down.

It's just that the patent leather falls, but a human face is revealed.

This face is good-looking, with fair skin, delicate facial features, long black and silky hair, and is dressed in black.

"Yellow Scorpion Niang." When the old man and the boy outside the door heard the noise, they all ran in and bowed down in response.

"Who are you?" The yellow scorpion lady stood on the altar and looked down at Leng Qingge, and spoke arrogantly, but the voice didn't look like it came from her, because it was a man's voice.

"I'll tell you before you die." Leng Qingge's eyes flashed with a fierce cold glow.

Leng Qingge flew up with a sword in his right hand, and an invisible "momentum" swirled around her, causing her black hair to fly and her clothes to flutter.

The black demonic aura in front of the yellow scorpion lady was dispersed in an instant.

Not only that, but that force was also within ten zhang, forming a strong fluctuating ripple.

The yellow scorpion lady staggered, and immediately a horse stepped steadily, and the scorpion tail thorn stabbed at Leng Qingge fiercely.

Leng Qingge was also a little surprised, this scorpion essence's reaction was quite fast, she turned sideways slightly, dodging the attack of the scorpion tail thorn, and at the same time swinging her sword with her backhand to block.

It's like hitting metal on a hard hit.

After the sound of "dang", Leng Qingge also felt that the hand holding the sword was a little numb.

She snorted coldly, and a blue light flashed in her eyes.

"Ahh Li Xincheng suddenly exclaimed behind Leng Qingge.

He sat on the ground, his limbs propped up and kept dodging backwards, several children gathered around him, and a cloud of silver light slowly floated out of the gourd mouth on his chest to envelop Li Xincheng.

Leng Qingge's two fingers and sword fingers stabbed out, and the condensed aura forced the children away, and one flew in front of Li Xincheng, she stretched out her hand to pull him up, pushed him into the corner, and said in a low voice, "Stand here." ”

The yellow scorpion lady rolled her eyes, and naturally saw that Leng Qingge was protecting Li Xincheng. She took advantage of Leng Qingge's back and danced her scorpion tail again, but there was no routine, just a non-stop forward stab.

"Be careful." Li Xincheng's eyes widened instantly.

Leng Qingge raised his hand and held the scorpion tail, and the swing of the sword was an oblique slash, and the swift sword actually had the sound of wind and thunder.

Leng Qingge's footsteps kept moving, and one sword after another kept hitting the scorpion tail, dissolving the seemingly endless huge force.

After a few rounds of the scorpion tail and the long sword intersecting, Leng Qingge's sword was weirdly deflected, sliding along the scorpion tail in the direction of Li Xincheng.

The sword light swept and knocked the children who had made a comeback to the ground.

The fallen leaves on the ground were slowly rising, and the light on the sword was getting stronger and stronger.

After a few tugging, Leng Qingge also got bored, so he thought about a quick solution.

With a deafening sword roar, the sword shadow exploded instantly, and Leng Qingge's whole person flew like a big peng, and swooped towards the yellow scorpion Niangniang.

The yellow scorpion lady took a few steps back in a row, but Leng Qingge's sword was like a bone appendage, looking at Leng Qingge sticking to her like a shadow, the yellow scorpion lady really had the urge to cry.

The yellow scorpion Niangniang is naturally not Leng Qingge's opponent, at this time she is no longer able to maintain her appearance, her face is wrinkled as deep as a ravine, her mouth is wide open, and she looks unusually hideous, there is a scorpion tail on her forehead, and there are many sharp spines on the scorpion tail, these thorns are blue-gray, and on her cheeks, there are fine lines densely, like a centipede.

The yellow scorpion lady shouted hysterically, "You are a nine-tailed fox? You are your ancient beast, why bother to come here to embarrass me? ”

"You set up this temple here and steal people's true yuan, it's really despicable, in vain you still have so many believers, I'm setting up chaos and doing the right thing for heaven anyway." Leng Qingge sneered.

The yellow scorpion lady seemed to have fallen into a mad demon, and the corners of her mouth were cracked to the root of her ears, "Mortals are ants, and it is a waste to live." Besides, if it weren't for their delusions, how could they have come to my request? ”

Leng Qingge reprimanded angrily, "Mortals have eight sufferings, no one is spared, asking God to worship the Buddha is nothing more than asking for a peace of mind, you have to become a demon with spiritual energy, without the eight sufferings, how can you be qualified to say that they are delusional?" ”

"Then do you know why I want to steal their true yuan here, it's because I don't like peace in the world, and I want to make the world full of bloody killing." The yellow scorpion lady said gloomily.

She suddenly raised her head, shook her head vigorously, shook off all the scorpion thorns on the scorpion tail on her head, and then opened her mouth to spit out a blood-red ball, which spun rapidly, and finally fell to the ground, turning into dozens of huge scorpion eggs.

The scorpion eggs that had grown feet when they landed crawled towards the children who were hiding in the corner for fear, and they couldn't shake off or escape, so they watched as the scorpion eggs slowly crawled into their eyes.

When he landed, the eyes of those little children were overflowing with blood, and their hands were picking up the clothes on their bodies, there was nothing left, and they even scratched their heads and stroked each other, and the originally smooth skin was instantly as uneven as the bark of an old tree, and mechanically pounced on Leng Qingge.

Seeing this, Leng Qingge scolded in a low voice, "Next." ”

She condensed her spiritual power into an ice blade and stabbed them into the eyes, and the children were stabbed and immediately turned into pieces, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

After killing the child, Leng Qingge turned around and looked at the yellow scorpion Niangniang who had fallen into madness, the killing intent in her eyes surged, and her figure suddenly turned into a silver light and disappeared in place, and she was already in front of the yellow scorpion Niangniang in an instant.

The yellow scorpion lady was shocked when she saw this, and hurriedly retreated.

Leng Qingge's speed was very fast, and the yellow scorpion lady reacted after taking a few steps back, wanting to continue retreating, but found that it was too late.

"Bang!" The yellow scorpion Niangniang only felt a huge force coming, and the whole person was slammed to the ground, and the fall was full of meat and vegetables.

The yellow scorpion lady got up from the ground and looked at Leng Qingge standing in front of her, her face was hideous, blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were even more blood-red like a pool of stagnant water, "Please...... Take my life. ”

"Spare you? I forgive you, who will spare those mortals who have been robbed of their true yuan by you? Leng Qingge's voice was extremely cold, like a gust of wind blowing in the cold winter wax moon.

After saying this, Leng Qing's singer raised his palm slightly, and a purple-black flame rose from his hand in his palm, setting off Leng Qingge's white arm as jade as beautiful, but also looking particularly eerie and terrifying.

At this moment, the scorpion tail thorn of the yellow scorpion lady quietly stretched out to Li Xincheng from behind again, and the tip of the tail showed a cruel and murderous light, as if it was announcing Li Xincheng's death sentence.

Leng Qingge heard the sound of Li Xincheng constantly retreating behind him, subconsciously turned his head, and just saw that the scorpion tail thorn of the yellow scorpion lady was stabbing towards Li Xincheng, Leng Qingge's pupils contracted suddenly, and her eyes shot out of the Dao Dao, and the ghost sword in her hand was thrown directly at the scorpion tail thorn, and at the same time flew to pull Li Xincheng away.

The scorpion tail thorn, who didn't want to be repulsed, made a comeback again, only this time it stabbed straight at Leng Qingge, Leng Qingge hurriedly dodged, but it was still a step too late, and the sharp thorn even pierced the air and pierced Leng Qingge's left shoulder.

Blood gushed out, staining the shirt red.

Seeing this, Li Xincheng was immediately frightened, "Qingge! ”

When the yellow scorpion lady saw this scene, she immediately laughed arrogantly, "Hahaha! With the nine-tailed fox to be buried, I also died a loss. ”

Leng Qingge gritted his teeth, his face turned pale, he endured the sharp pain and heart-piercing pain in his body, his body flashed, and the ghost sword in his right hand waved.

The yellow scorpion Niangniang was horrified, she wanted to dodge but couldn't dodge, and her heart was directly penetrated by the Ghost Qing Sword, instantly turning into a blood mist.

The golden bell exploded in response, and countless true elements flew away like fireflies.

It's silent.