In a suburban mountain village shrouded in night, a violent cough came from a back room with a red lantern hanging at this moment.

I saw a gray-haired old man lying on the pear wood bed in the room, he was old and scarce, and his body exuded a strong smell of decay.

A middle-aged woman was standing on the edge of the bed at the moment, slowly feeding a bowl of bright red liquid into the old man's mouth.

The old man who drank the bright red liquid, his originally pale face actually regained a little ruddy.

He struggled to open his somewhat cloudy eyes, but his eyes were a little moist when he looked at the middle-aged woman who was close at hand.

"Let me go!"

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the fate of people!"

"Kid! Let go to liberate ......"

The old man's somewhat hoarse voice sounded, as if he wanted to persuade the middle-aged woman.

But the middle-aged woman didn't reply, turned around and left the back room.

In the small courtyard outside the house, Wang Chao was wearing a white cloth around his wrist at the moment, and his face was pale and terrifying.

A middle-aged woman came out of the house and put a black pill in his mouth as she came to him.

As the pill entered his abdomen, Wang Dynasty's pale face regained a hint of ruddyness.

"Your big brother doesn't understand me!"

"I hope you understand, it's all about saving your grandfather's life."

"It only takes a little more time for him to come back to life and regain his youth."

"What I promised you, I won't break my word!"

The middle-aged woman looked at the godless dynasty and crouched beside him and whispered.

"So the old thing is hiding here!"

At this moment, several black-clothed figures suddenly flew into the courtyard, holding a compass in their hands, and the needle of the compass was pointing into the house.

"Look for death!"

The middle-aged woman's eyes suddenly glowed bloodially, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into an afterimage and pounced on several black-clothed people who broke in.

"Kill her!"

The black-clothed men were obviously also unkind, and they all shouted violently and urged the forbidden device to attack the middle-aged woman.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A series of roars fell, but they failed to hit the middle-aged woman who was moving like a ghost.

Sharp nails suddenly grew from the woman's hands, and when she approached a man in black, she tore off a large chunk of flesh from the man's body with a single claw.

"Ahh

"Be careful!"

"She's tricky, use her hole cards quickly......"

As the first man in black was attacked, his body was torn off and his body was pierced by a black shadow in the blink of an eye, and he died tragically on the spot, and the others exclaimed in surprise and used their hole cards.

Outside the house was in full swing, but inside the house was extremely quiet.

Under the old man, who was already unable to move, there was a compass in the dark compartment of the wooden bed.

The compass has long since been rusted and has not been used for many years.

But two days ago, it was forced to deliver a message......

In the silence, there was also an invisible figure in the room.

When she was caught up in a battle outside, she had quietly entered the back room like a ghost.

And the old man, who was originally dying and slowly closed his eyes, suddenly tilted his head with all his strength and landed his eyes on the invisible Zhang Qian.

"Burn me, paint...... Burn! ”

The old man seemed to be able to sense that someone was in the room, and with difficulty he opened his mouth in a hoarse voice, as if he wanted to express something.

The invisible Zhang Qian frowned, and was thinking about whether to break through the old man with a sword.

At this time, Zhou Fan's sudden urging: "Quickly burn the pear wood bed and the old man with fire!" ”

Zhang Qian was a little puzzled when she heard this, but she still took out the lighter and lit the straw mat.

The slow flames gradually filled the straw mat, and a hint of relief seemed to flash in the old man's eyes.

He glanced up at the flickering candle flame on the offering table not far away, and before he could speak, he saw an afterimage rush into the room and blink to extinguish the flames.

Several black-clothed people outside the courtyard had been completely demonized, and Leng Jian resisted them with the strength of one person, and the sword aura enveloped all those black-clothed people.

"Sonorous!"

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The piercing sound of gold and iron rang out one after another, and both sides went all out in the electric light and flint, turning into thousands of afterimages to fight each other.

When the middle-aged woman turned into black light and swept into the house, Yang Xue also followed closely and rushed into the inner room instantly.

"Forbidden! Frozen in an instant! ”

When the middle-aged woman entered the house to extinguish the flames, Yang Xue had already cast a forbidden spell to freeze it.

At the same time, Zhang Qian took out the picture scroll and unfolded it, leaped up, and a roll fell to envelop the middle-aged woman.

"Ah......h

I saw that the woman suddenly screamed, and black smoke poured out from her body into the scroll.

"I want you dead!"

The black smoke instantly turned into a blue-faced and fanged woman, and her dark green eyes looked resentfully at Zhou Fan, who was about to rush out of the picture scroll.

Zhou Fan was startled, and before he could urge the embroidered shoes, he saw that the woman's palm, like a sharp claw, had grabbed his neck.

"Quick!"

At this time, Zhou Fan, who was almost pinched, shouted anxiously.

I saw that Zhang Qian didn't know when she had already taken the candle, but she hesitated and didn't continue to light the straw mat.

"Hurry up!"

"Frozen in an instant!"

Yang Xue anxiously urged Zhang Qian, and once again forcibly used the forbidden technique to freeze the scroll.

And Zhang Qian finally threw down the candle flame and lit the straw mat and quilt again.

Immediately afterwards, she turned into an illusory figure and rushed into the scroll, forcibly cutting through the ice and throwing Zhou Fan out.

"Zhang Qian!"

Zhou Fan, who flew out of the picture scroll and landed on the ground, and turned back into his original body again, exclaimed.

I saw that Zhang Qian was entangled by a black line, and it was difficult to escape from being confined in the scroll.

"Enough!"

"Don't hurt people anymore!"

At this time, the dying old man suddenly sat up as if he had returned to the light and hugged the scroll.

The raging flames seemed to be difficult to burn, but gradually spread and enveloped the old man's body.

A rich dead aura emanated from the old man's body, and the smell of decay and bad smell filled almost the entire room.

To everyone's expectation, the old man was able to reach into the painting and tear off the black silk that wrapped around Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian, who had regained her freedom, flashed out of the picture scroll, and when she became a physical entity again, her face was as pale as paper.

"Die!"

"All of you are going to die!"

When the hateful voice of the woman breaking the ice in the scroll fell, a terrifying aura instantly came out from the scroll.

The evil aura led to the four ancient poems on the scroll, and the words of the ancient poems actually emitted a dazzling golden light, as if they wanted to suppress the woman in the scroll.

But the inky black gas turned into a pair of hand bones with sharp nails, and when it penetrated into the scroll, it was about to be torn apart.

The black qi in the scroll overflowed and enveloped the old man, extinguishing the flames that were gradually spreading on his body.

"Let's go!"

Yang Xue could no longer use the forbidden technique, and saw that the treacherous was about to forcibly break the seal, and hurriedly reminded Zhou Fan.

It's just that Zhou Fan didn't move, but took out a green lantern and handed it to the old man.

The old man was stunned for a moment, but suddenly smiled when he held the green lantern.

"Little poem! That's enough! ”

His old palm grabbed the bone of the hand that stretched out and covered with sharp nails, and whispered softly.

"Why!"

"In order to let you live, I don't hesitate to expose my identity and kill people for flesh and blood, but why do you always want to die?"

"Isn't it good to be alive?"

A sharp voice came from inside the scroll, and the blue-faced and fanged woman had clearly lost her mind.

In the face of the woman's inquiry, the old man was silent, and there was a look of pain in his eyes.

"That's just what you want!"

"You forcibly wanted to keep him!"

"Did you ask him if he would like to live?"

The old man was silent, but Zhou Fan on the side suddenly spoke.

"You know what!"

"Don't all of you want to live a long life?"

A sharp voice came from within the scroll again, already with a bit of angry roaring.

"You're not human! How do you understand people? ”

Zhou Fan suddenly asked rhetorically!

Without waiting for the woman to reply, he continued, "I believe that at first the old man really wanted to live! ”

"Even if he knows that you kill people to take blood and even devour flesh and skin, he still pretends not to know."

"But you shouldn't ruin his family, kill his sons and grandsons and take the flesh of his daughter-in-law, and use his little grandson as an animal to take blood at will."

Zhou Fan poked the old man's heart word by word, making his pale look even paler.

"Silly boy! I lied to you when I told you that carrion could bring me back to life. ”

"Originally, I just wanted you to have a living eye, even if you use me as an experiment, it doesn't matter."

"But you ......"

"Nope! I don't believe in ......"

Before the old man could finish his heart-wrenching sigh, he was interrupted by the irrational and angry voice in the scroll.

I saw that the golden words in the scroll were gradually shattering, and the woman who was sealed had already poked out a face with green fangs like a ghost from the scroll.

Zhou Fan was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly retreated some distance.

At this moment, the old man lit the corner of his clothes with the green lamp he was holding, and the burning strange illusory flames suddenly enveloped him.

And the scroll in his hand suddenly struggled violently, as if he wanted to break free and rush out.

"Forbidden!"

"Bloodbinding!"

Contrary to Zhou Fan and the others' expectations, the old man turned out to be a spirit forbidden master.

I saw that his body suddenly cracked, and drops of black blood turned into silk threads and wrapped around the scroll in the blink of an eye.

"I do not resent you, because it is all because of me."

"In the first place, I pulled you out of the pile of dead!"

"Today, I'll take you away with me!"

"I'm sorry for you......"

The old man's body suddenly cracked, and he forcibly sucked the scroll into his body.

"Ah......h

The flames are blazing, and the dancing green fire has a great damaging effect on the treacherous.

There was a terrible scream from the old man's body, and Zhang Qian and Yang Xue in the house had already rushed out of the inner room, and they all shot to help Leng Jian kill those tricky black-clothed people.

The so-called deterioration is like a half-human and half-treacherous state.

In this state, the body may mutate into a demigod or various deformities, which is strange anyway.

And in the state of deterioration, all of their abilities can be multiplied.

Of course, the biggest price in this state is to lose your mind.

Treachery is not human, and if you want to control its power, you will be tainted by the evil aura unique to treacherous, affecting your sanity.

Officially, the appearance of treacherous spirit forbidden masters is not allowed, and only the Dark Alliance will be keen to study treachery and conduct various human experiments.

Zhou Fan, who stepped into the back room, had already added fuel to the fire and poured two barrels of gasoline on the bed.

He smashed the place where the candle had been placed on the altar in the room and found a letter in the compartment inside.

When he escaped from the house, the raging flames had already strung up more than ten meters high, almost turning the house into a sea of fire.

A green lantern is suspended, and it will last forever.

At the end of his life, the old man's charred body shattered, and the scroll floated out and gradually turned into ashes.

But two drops blended together, and the bright red liquid flew towards the green lantern and merged into the wick, and the green lantern was extinguished.

A green lamp illuminates the netherworld, and two drops of residual blood pour the wick.

The scroll is sealed with poems, and the flowers and jade rings are burned.