A faint red light from the window ran from east to west, and it was almost noon, but it was as bleak and desolate as the sunset.

The moment Jiang Chen followed Zhang Yuting out, there seemed to be an inexplicable panic in his heart.

He felt that his scalp was slightly cold, as if some invisible substance had seeped over, he raised his head slightly, and saw Zhang Yuting looking back, his clear and moving eyes seemed to urge: Don't rub it, hurry up!

Jiang Chen waved away his ominous thoughts and accelerated to keep up with her.

The two left the attic and disappeared.

Liu Jushi didn't get up to send it, her eyes were still on the hexagram, pondering for a long time, and there was a little confusion in her eyes.

The hexagram that was originally clear at a glance, but when I looked back and pondered it, I felt a little weird.

It's as if there was a thief hiding in the shadows who quietly tampered with a corner of the edge without letting her notice it.

The situation she sees now, although the context is clear, but for some reason there is always a sense of illusory.

A breeze rustled through the hall and rustled through the curtains.

Liu Jushi dragged his chin, I don't know how long he pondered, and suddenly he was awakened by a sudden omen of great evil.

It was obviously a closed house, but at this time, there was a cold wind invading the body.

She tried to get up, but suddenly she was enveloped by an eerie chill.

"Girl, the person who snooped on me just now was probably you, right?" A low, mocking voice echoed slowly around the room.

Liu Jushi controlled his stiff body and turned his head with difficulty.

A slender and pitch-black figure, like a devil returning from hell, devoured all the light around him, and walked through the door unhurriedly.

"Bang!"

The door closed automatically, and the candles in the room were extinguished after a flickering sway.

In the dim light, Liu Jushi looked at the shadow that seemed to come from hell, and was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

The man's body exuded a suffocating evil aura, and the two cold rays in his eyes were like arrows, piercing straight into Liu Jushi's body.

Seeing Liu Jushi's stunned expression, he let out a sneer, and said in a hoarse voice: "You have tried your best to calculate my whereabouts, and now I will send it to the door myself to show you enough, okay?" ”

Under his gaze, Liu Jushi only felt that the pores of her whole body were filled with cold air, and in just a moment, her body was as stiff as an ice sculpture, and she couldn't raise the slightest strength to resist.

The white ghost walked up to her in a sorrowful manner, stretched out two fingers, and pressed them on her shoulders: "Are you too scared to make a sound, what a poor little lamb." With such weak eyes, are you begging for my forgiveness? Then you have to say it out loud, or I won't be too lazy to guess......"

Liu Jushi only felt a piercing chill spread from those two fingers, almost freezing her blood. Her lips were blue, and the blood on her face was gone.

Her heart was full of regret and despair. If you knew this was the case, why should you get involved in this kind of thing.

She ran away from her master and lived in seclusion here to avoid the gossip of her brothers, but while enjoying the quiet, she also lost the protection of her master. Now disaster is coming, and there is no one to turn to.

Liu Jushi closed his eyes, bit his lower lip tightly, and let the tears slide down his cheeks.

Just as a healer cannot heal himself, a hexagram master who deduces the situation in the world cannot predict his own fate. When the nightmare came, Liu Jushi panicked like ordinary people.

Shen Gongzi ...... She still wants to see Shen Gongzi for the last time!

His chest was full of unwillingness and fear, which then evolved into resentment towards Zhang Yuting.

Senior sister, it's all the calamity you provoked, and you killed me!

What sounded in Liu Jushi's ears was the low voice of the white ghost: "It's a pity, it's a pity!" Such a beautiful product, but it was taken out by others! ”

His voice trembled slightly, as if he was trying to suppress his anger.

"Little lamb, you didn't meet me when you were eighteen years old, and that is your greatest sin......" He let out a suppressed laugh in his throat, and his right hand suddenly turned into a deadly blade.

The sudden sharp pain made Liu Jushi scream miserably, and his eyes widened in shock.

"Don't worry, you won't die for the time being. You still have a quarter of an hour to experience the last wonderful ...... that life has given you."

In the sorrowful whispering of the white ghost, the tearing pain that came like a tide flooded Liu Jushi's consciousness.

……

Zhang Yuting rushed to the Gonger Tea Shop like a gust of wind, ignored the young man who came forward to greet the guests, and went straight upstairs.

Two sturdy men stood at the top of the stairs, shouting to stop her.

Zhang Yuting turned into a breeze passing between them, slammed open the door, jumped into it, and whisked a cold trail in the dust, striking at the figure behind the screen.

"Bang knock!"

The screen cracked in response, revealing the rest of the story.

Zhang Yuting let out a low exclamation from his mouth, and his body turned abruptly, pulling back the dust that had been waved halfway.

She stepped in the air, castration stopped, and her body slowly fell.

After taking a deep breath, she glared at the two people behind the screen and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" What about white ghosts? ”

In front of her were a pair of disheveled men and women. Frightened by this, they hurriedly hid behind their desks.

The woman screamed and shrank behind the man, and the man's eyes widened angrily, and he scolded in his mouth: "You thief mother-in-law, what are you doing to disturb people, Lao Tzu ......" and then scolded a series of unbearable words.

Zhang Yuting's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, his eyes examined the two people, and then looked around, searching for suspicious places.

"Dry mother...... The man angrily picked up a chair next to him and threw it at Zhang Yuting.

With a wave of Zhang Yuting's sleeves, the chair was unloaded to the side and fell gently.

She stared at it for a long time, then turned Jiang Chen behind her and said, "It's not them." ”

"Your senior sister miscalculated?" Jiang Chen looked puzzled.

When Liu Jushi was calculating the hexagram, even the heavenly machine was triggered, and it was clearly an extremely advanced divination technique, how could there be a deviation?

"Maybe there is another master who covers up the heavens and misleads the senior sister to calculate the wrong conclusion......" Zhang Yuting lowered his head and fell into deep thought, the expression on his face condensed little by little.

After a while, she suddenly raised her face, showed an extremely frightened expression, and exclaimed, "Not good! ”

Without waiting for Jiang Chen to speak, she had already stepped forward, jumped down from the window, and swept into the distance.

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, then thought of a possibility, and his face became ugly.

If Liu Jushi's mistake this time was deliberately misled, then there must be another master who is proficient in divination, who is watching his and Zhang Yuting's every move in the dark......

If that kind of person really exists, Liu Jushi's hexagram just startles the snake and becomes part of the trap, and all his actions will be hidden!

At the thought of this possibility, Jiang Chen shuddered.

As soon as I walked into the attic, the smell of blood came to my face.

Jiang Chen saw Zhang Yuting's back from a distance, she was standing at the door of the inner room, stunned, motionless, as if she had become a sculpture.

A few steps closer, the cruel scene that caught his eyes, even Jiang Chen, who was used to killing, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The ground was covered with broken limbs, fine pieces of flesh, and blood was painted into strange patterns, as if an ancient bloody sacrificial ritual had been constructed in the room.

And Liu Jushi, who was still smiling warmly just now, only left the left half of his chest and head, which was placed in the center of the pool of blood, with only one eyeball left, looking at the two people at the door blankly.