Yuehua Sword stopped, in front of him was a huge mansion, surrounded by wild grass, the plaque hung crookedly on it, it could fall down at any time, the vermilion gate had long faded into a dark red, like very dry blood, hanging on it.

The cold moonlight fell from the nine heavens, illuminating all this more and more unlike the world.

Obviously it is a house in disrepair, and it shouldn't be inhabited, just when Lingyu wanted to climb over the wall to enter, suddenly, there was a 'squeak' sound around him, and the heavy door opened strangely from the inside, and the door was dark with no fingers, and a thick smoke came out.

Obviously, she knew that she couldn't trade here, but Yuehua Sword told it that the Bangxing Sword was here, and she forgot to be afraid at the moment, grabbed Yuehua floating in front of her, and stepped into the gate with a hard head.

The house is untended all the year round, and there are wild grasses growing everywhere, and the houses with carved beams and painted eaves and arches in the past are covered with cobwebs, and there are inexplicable black shadows flashing from time to time.

Lingyu boldly pushed open the nearest door, and before she could see inside, she was covered in dust.

'Smack-' The sound of the heavy object falling on the ground became extremely clear at this time, and only a long thing fell from the top of her head in the blur, and it was not until she finally swept away the dust in front of her that Lingyu found that it was a flower snake more than two meters long that had fallen just now, and it was coiling its long body in place, staring at her coldly.

On the wall facing her hung a lifelike picture of a lady, who was looking at them expressionlessly.

Lingyu drew his sword, picked the snake up from the ground, and threw it back on the roof: "No offense, I hope you forgive me." With his hands folded, he muttered to the door, and when he looked up, he unexpectedly saw the picture of the lady in front of him, and the lady seemed to have changed her expression and was looking at her with a smile. The smile was gratuitous, making Lingyu's scalp tingle.

But the most bizarre thing is not this painting, but the place where the tables, chairs and benches should be placed underneath the painting, but there is a vermilion coffin.

A gust of wind blew, the grass and trees outside, Lingyu only felt a chill behind her back, and wanted to leave, but found that her feet seemed to be nailed to the spot, and she could only watch the woman in the painting slowly grow fangs, and her pale face turned blue and gray little by little, from a cardamom girl to a blue-faced and fanged monster wearing a brocade dress.

The coffin lid kept shaking, and Lingyu held her sword, wanting to cut off the formation that bound her under her feet, and escape from this treacherous everything, but it was too late.

The heavy coffin lid was violently pushed open by an invisible force in a trembling, and flew straight towards Lingyu, seeing that Lingyu was about to be smashed into a meatloaf, Lingyu still couldn't move for half a minute.

Damn, she wanted to condense her breath and draw her sword, but it was happening too fast and she was moving too slowly...... She didn't want to die at the hands of such an unknown lonely ghost! She still has a lot of things to do! In a hurry, fine sweat has climbed up to his forehead.

At the last moment, a bright light fell from the sky, cutting straight through the vermilion coffin lid, splitting it in two, avoiding the direction of the spirit jade.

Then Lingyu felt a tightness on her waist, and her body was violently pulled up from the ground, and through the hazy moonlight, she saw the face of the young man Ruyu.

"Why are you here?"

Lingyu took a look and found that he didn't look like he was injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Why did I come?" Isn't it time to ask why you didn't say goodbye in the first place? ”

Fanyin danced the sword in one hand, held the spiritual jade in the other, and a person dressed in gorgeous red clothes, with scattered hair and green fangs jumped out of the vermilion coffin, looking like a zombie in the TV series, but this zombie didn't have to jump, but walked like an ordinary person, and the deep-seated green eye sockets were glaring at them viciously at this time.

He was followed by the 'woman' who had just come out of the painting.

Fanyin took her up in the wind and landed on the eaves opposite them, looking at the house from a high place, the interior was twisted and turned, the grass was overgrown, and the hazy moonlight sprinkled with coldness, which was a little sad for everything.

"I'll be able to go back before dawn, and that's not a goodbye." The formation on the ground had been formed, and at this time, the two zombies were about to pounce on them, and as soon as they got up, they were wrapped around their ankles by the red thread that came out of thin air on the ground, turning into the spirit jade just now.

At this time, Lingyu realized that he couldn't move just now because he had strayed into the formation of the 'master' in front of him.

The two zombies on the ground couldn't stop wailing at the moon, their voices were hoarse and erosive, and it was annoying to hear.

"So confident." According to her perception, this house is probably more than these two 'little ghosts', and the resentment of the whole house is sky-high, like a small Shura field.

Thinking of this, Lingyu suddenly thought of the dream she had before she came, and her heart became more and more uneasy.

Fanyin touched her head dotingly, and was about to fly outside with her, when a gust of wind blew, and the change was only instantaneous.

When the two zombies on the ground turned around, their anger exploded instantly, and they suddenly broke free of the formation on the ground, rose into the air, and flew towards them.

The sticky blood stained the clothes of the two, Fanyin forcibly pulled out the nails in his chest, and slashed behind him with a sword, and the zombie was about to open his mouth to nibble on the food in his hand, but was swept away by the sword qi at once.

Lingyu covered his chest that couldn't stop bleeding, and suddenly panicked: "It hurts or not, I'll help you stop the bleeding." Her hands were shaking, her eyes were red, and her movements were not sharp.

"It's fine." Fanyin pulled out a pale smile, trying to soothe the person in her arms, but saw the mockery in the eyes of the zombie in the woman's clothes, and then her hair exploded, like a fine silver needle from the bottom to the top, towards them quickly wrapped.

Another zombie had his hands cut off by the Star Sword, his eyes glaring as if they were about to fall out of his sockets, and his mouth was constantly whining, like a wounded beast calling for his companions.

The door in the courtyard opened at this moment, and the sky was full of red light, and the moon was dyed with blood.

The situation was extremely critical, Lingyu could only suppress the throbbing in his heart, hurriedly clicked on Fanyin's acupoints, controlled the spread of blood, broke free from his arms, glanced at the pale young man and said, "Wait for me." ”

At the moment, she entered the battle alone and flew straight to the highest place in the house, Fanyin wanted to hold her, but she was entangled by two ghosts and couldn't separate.

Lingyu didn't notice, after she left, the injuries on Fanyin's body were slowly healing and returning to their original state, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the dark, staring at all this.

The resentment around her became heavier and heavier, and a resentful female voice came from the room under her feet: "Save me~ Save me~ Save me~" The voice was low and dark, as if it had long lost its vitality.

Lingyu knew that she shouldn't want to look down, but her eyes seemed to be uncontrollable, and she lowered her head to meet a pair of resentful eyes, and a woman dressed in red, with her hair scattered, and blood and tears on her face, was grinning at her.

The corners of her mouth cracked a little with a smile, until the corners of her mouth leaked out sharp fangs inside.

Lingyu wanted to seal it, but the woman came to her in an instant, she was really not a saint, seeing such a gloomy and terrifying face suddenly appear in front of her, she was suddenly frightened and weakened, and while scolding herself for not being productive, she left quickly.

But he was still scratched by the woman's fingernails.

Blood rushed out, but Lingyu didn't care about bandaging it at this time, she just wanted to quickly cross the heavy courtyard walls to the commanding heights in the center.

The female ghost behind her, the ghost is not gone, and she has been following her, and there are bursts of crying from the doors, as if telling her grievances.

Distracted, the female ghost chased after her, and bit her arm fiercely with her mouth full of tight teeth.

At this time, Lingyu suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

The blood flowed down, and the female ghost drank greedily, and her body swelled, breaking through the red wedding dress on her original body.

Her body had turned a withered blue-gray, fleshless and clinging to her skeleton.

Lingyu can feel the loss of his own blood, but he can't feel the loss of his own Lingyu.

Men and women in red wedding dresses kept pouring out of the room, and the voices of complaints resounded in the sky.

Lingyu drew her sword and cut off her head at once, looking at her with her clothes hanging from her mouth, but she had already separated her head and body and fell to the ground, her eyes widened angrily, and she looked at her extremely unwillingly.

Lingyu found that her wounds were healing rapidly.

No, even if she is in the late stage of fusion, it is impossible for her to let her wounds heal so quickly!

But the men and women who poured up around her made her fly through the courtyard walls to the highest point of the house.

She finally crossed the layers of obstacles to the roof of the main courtyard, looking at the Sanskrit Yin who was trapped by monsters in the distance, Lingyu didn't have time to understand those weird things, and she was about to seal it, but with her seal, a familiar female voice sounded in her ears, slightly anxious: "Stupid, don't be confused by the illusion!" ”

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and all things are one." But the mark has been made, and there is no room for remorse.

The Taiji diagram in front of Lingyu slowly took shape, and the female voice sounded in her ears again, wanting to remind her of something, but she was interrupted before she could finish speaking.

A burst of blue light spilled from above, falling straight into Lingyu's chest, and they didn't even have time to see what was happening, everything fell into the dust.

A pair of hands went through her chest, bringing out the bloody heart.

Yun Yiming stood under the moonlit night, his black hair fluttering in the wind, his hands still carrying her blood, and his eyes burned with crazy flames: "Sister, I said it, don't play tricks on me." ”

He walked in the wind, slowly walked in front of Lingyu, and looked at her condescendingly: "Because, you can't afford to pay the price." ”

Blood kept pouring out of her, and she could feel that this body was losing strength little by little, like ...... The same as in the previous life.