Shen Lingxi didn't expect that Mu Huai'an would find the entrance to the secret room so effortlessly.

"You're okay at this level." She was surprised and asked, "Have you practiced?" ”

Mu Huai'an looked at the entrance, and a dark color quickly crossed the bottom of his eyes.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, didn't answer, and took the wind lantern from Shen Lingxi's hand, "Follow me." "Go ahead and go first.

The secret room was not very deep, just below the room, there was an empty stone room, and the end could be seen at a glance.

On the four walls of the stone chamber stand several wooden shelves, on which are placed some black porcelain vases.

Shen Lingxi recognized those porcelain vases, which were exactly the same as the porcelain vases that locked Xie Zhanghua and Xie Zhangting in the first place.

By the light of the wind lamp, she saw the strange shapes of the four corners of the chamber with black clay tablets.

It was shaped like a bull's head, with pointed horns on its head, all pointing in the middle of the chamber.

Shen Lingxi took the wind lantern from Mu Huai'an's hand and searched for it on the ground in the middle of the stone room, and soon found a circle on the ground that seemed to be drawn with black charcoal.

The circle was very large, and she couldn't help but think of Su Xian's circle that was overtaken for others.

Shen Lingxi groaned for a few breaths, then decisively walked to the southwest corner of the secret room, stretched out his foot and kicked the shape of the black clay piece apart-

"Oops, I'm finally free, I'm really anxious to die!"

Liu Meiren's voice came into her ears from behind her, Shen Lingxi's eyes lit up, and she turned around in surprise, and saw that the few dead souls who had disappeared were showing their soul shadows intact!

Several people hurriedly floated out of the black circle, all of them looking like they were palpitating.

"Are you alright?" Shen Lingxi looked at Xie Zhanghua and greeted him warmly.

Xie Zhanghua nodded palely, "I just came out of the jar not long ago, and I'm still used to it." ”

Shen Lingxi raised his eyes to look at Liu Meiren again, and asked suspiciously, "How did you get locked here?" ”

Liu Meiren circled around the secret room.

"We saw that the god of Urda mysteriously entered this house, and we followed it with curiosity, but as soon as we entered the room, we were locked in this formation."

As she spoke, she stretched out her finger and pointed to the clay pieces that had just been kicked by Shen Lingxi, "Well, this is this thing, in the palace before, this thing was buried in the soil around the courtyard, and when the Jizo Hall was repaired, the craftsmen inadvertently took this thing away, so we were able to come out of the soul lock well and walk around." ”

"Is the soul locking array here really exactly the same as the formation set up by the previous dynasty?" Shen Lingxi asked again.

Liu Meiren turned around again and took a closer look, "Although there is a slight difference, it is roughly the same." Unexpectedly, there were two brushes in that Urda. You must know that in our previous dynasty, only the national teacher would have such means. ”

The previous dynasty, like the Kingdom of Yun, ruled the country with the belief in witches and ghosts.

The national teacher, like the saint of the cloud country, has the ability to communicate with the "gods".

Shen Lingxi has been a saint, she knows how many catties and taels she has, and the so-called communication with the "gods" is just to dance the prayer dance well, making people believe that there are really gods in this world.

The meaning of the identity of the saint is given to her by the imperial power and the people.

She respects her identity in her previous life, and she is only respecting the faith of the people.

In contrast, if the former national teacher could really lock up these air-like souls, he would definitely be much stronger than her, a "holy woman".

Mu Huai'an, who was on the side, saw that Shen Lingxi began to speak into the air again, and knew that she must have found those dead souls.

What Xu saw and heard tonight was shocking and scary enough, but this time he didn't show the slightest fright.

"I'll wait for you outside."

Mu Huai'an walked to the entrance of the secret passage and stretched out his hand to light the oil lamp in the room.

He put his hands around his chest, and his long figure leaned on the table in the middle of the room, looking at the idyllic and wild danqing, not knowing what he was thinking.

After he left, Shen Lingxi in the secret room was about to ask the souls of the deceased if they had seen the soul of Yunhong Mountain-——

I saw Xie Zhangting alone, stopping in front of the wooden frame against the north wall, and her empty hand reached into the black porcelain altar on the far left.

Shen Lingxi walked up to her, "Is it him?" ”

Xie Zhangting nodded without hesitation, "It's him." ”

Shen Lingxi pondered for a moment, then directly stretched out his hand and swept all the porcelain altars on the wooden shelf to the ground.

"Whoa......

The porcelain altars on the four rows of wooden shelves in the east, west, north and south were all broken by her.

An old bloody aura also spread through the secret room.

If the soul is sealed by the porcelain altar for a long time, it will not be manifested so quickly.

Instead of waiting here, it is better to take the opportunity to find out if Urda is still in this mansion.

"Please do me a favor." She pleaded, "Help me find traces of Urda." ”

"I'm looking for him, too." Liu Meiren said angrily: "The old lady has been locked up for a few more days, and when I find him, the little girl will definitely teach him a good lesson for me." ”

"That's nature." Shen Lingxi responded with a smile.

Liu Meiren took a few female ghosts and floated up.

Xie Zhanghua also wanted to contribute, so he nodded at Shen Lingxi and left with them.

Only Xie Zhangting, squatting in the debris all over the ground, looking at a bloody winged concentric jade pendant, tears swelling in her eyes.

Shen Lingxi walked up to her, and the light of the wind lamp shone on the jade pendant.

In the middle of the jade pendant, carved with a "Jin" word, the handwriting is soft, revealing an elegant charm, from the appearance of the jade pendant, if the beads are dropped in the hollow place, it seems to be a forbidden step worn by a woman.

"Since I was a child, I have been naughty by nature, and my mother gave me a nickname, called Ah Jin, to remind me to be cautious in my words and deeds."

Xie Zhangting's voice was a little choked, "When I made love to him, I gave him this jade pendant, and he said that he would always wear it on his body." Later, when I learned that he had a group of wives and concubines, I thought that everything in the past was fake...... I didn't expect that after so many years, I would still be able to see this jade pendant. ”

When Shen Lingxi heard this, he was silent for a few breaths.

She hesitated, but she still couldn't hold back, and said to her, "Actually, don't think too much...... Do you know that he has five hairpins, including green jade, white jade, gold, black jade, and a topaz, each hairpin is engraved with the name of a concubine. ”

"There are also jade wrenches, there are several, and there are more purses, and the tricks are not repeated. It's all with names, and if you don't have names, you can't remember it. ”

"He loves to collect these things, and maybe it happened that when he died, he happened to be wearing this jade pendant, stained with his blood."

"Oh yes, I have a relative who is very similar to this one. When he was younger, he loved to collect women's hearts. When I am old and my body is no longer good, I love to reminisce about my youth. ”

"Even if he often wears this jade pendant, he probably doesn't miss you, but just uses this thing to miss the unruly self at the beginning."

Xie Zhangting listened to these words, and her throat instantly stopped.

She raised a pair of teary eyes and looked at Shen Lingxi, the teardrop in the corner of her eye didn't fall, it didn't fall, it didn't fall, it fell so awkwardly.

Shen Lingxi nodded at her with great certainty, "What I said is true, I don't believe you can ask him later." ”

To tell the truth, in the royal family of Yunguo, there was no good father.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, a soul figure covered with "tentacles" suddenly appeared from the jade pendant.

He hung his head upside down, glared at Shen Lingxi, and asked in a deep voice, "Why do you know about this king?" ”

Shen Lingxi: ......

Get.

Just went out in a hurry, she forgot that she hadn't had time to put back the body of this "former imperial uncle" for him......

(End of chapter)