I couldn't figure it out for a while, what was the situation of the Mu family?

Cui'er reminded, "This gentleman, if you want to know more, you have to go to the housekeeper." But I don't know where he got it by Mr. Yin Yang. ”

Chamberlain?

Just now, the fortune teller said that he had seen the butler's body in the well of the Mu family: "Where is a dry well in the Mu family?" ”

"Go out of the courtyard, turn to the left, and see a courtyard surrounded by a wall and full of grass." Cui'er pointed me out the place, of course I wouldn't waste time across the courtyard, so I took back the hidden weapon and rushed out of the courtyard.

The earth-shattering sound of killing outside had already crossed the front yard and arrived at the location of the main hall of the Mu family.

Did the warlocks in front of them fail?

Just now, when I was in the courtyard, I didn't hear the sound of fighting outside. But I never thought that it would be just such a short period of work, and the seven warlocks, including Ye Sanqi, would not be able to hold on!

If something happens to Ye Sanqi, I don't care if he has a riddle or not, even if he dies, I will bite a piece of meat from the owner of the fallen leaf village before I die.

I was about to rush back, but I heard a loud noise from above the main hall, and when I looked up into the sky, Ye Sanqi had already broken through the roof, holding a Tibetan umbrella in one hand and holding a Tibetan umbrella behind him with the other, standing in the middle of the ridge.

The front yard of the Mu family cried like a tide for a while, and countless ghost shadows flew into the air, covering the sky and the sun.

In an instant, the sky was full of ghosts, and hundreds of powerful ghosts swooped down, stretching out their claws towards Ye Sanqi in the air.

"Master......" I was about to fly to the door of the room, but I saw Ye Sanqi waving his hand at me.

"Xiao Yezi, you see, the Tibetan Umbrella should be used like this!" The moment Ye Sanqi turned the handle of the umbrella with one hand, eight runes of golden light suddenly appeared on the umbrella bone of the Tibetan Umbrella, and the eight runes were like bead curtains hanging down the umbrella bones, but they were like copper walls protecting Ye Sanqi in it.

I was relieved when I saw that Ye Sanqi was fine.

In the next second, Ye Sanqi raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

Ye Sanqi's white and slender fingers, under a slight shock, a thunderclap broke out in the void, and the moonlight, which was originally blocked by ghosts, bloomed under Ye Sanqi's fingers, and swept towards the ghosts in the air from back to front.

The ghost was swept by the white light, as if it had been cut off by a giant knife, and the phosphorus fire floating in the air was like a drizzle of rain. It's just that the light, the rain, the umbrella, and the person don't have the poetry and painting in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, no matter how you look at it, they look like ghosts and gods who come with umbrellas in the netherworld, cold and ruthless, one word can judge life and death, and one anger can suppress mountains and rivers.

Someone outside the door of Mu's house asked in a deep voice: "Who is Your Excellency, can you use a name?" ”

"Qimen disciples are here, please avoid the gods!" Ye Sanqi's voice carried undoubted coercion, and his attitude of fighting without retreat was undoubted.

The man outside the door was silent for a moment and said, "If you look elsewhere, this seat will definitely show due respect to the disciples of Qimen." Here, there is no escaping this seat. ”

"Descendant of Qimen, Ye Sanqi asks Gao Ming!" After Ye Sanqi responded to the other party lightly, he sent a voice to me: "You let go and do your own thing, on my side, you don't have to worry." ”

I saw that Ye Sanqi temporarily suppressed the scene, turned around and ran in the direction pointed by the maid Cui'er.

I hadn't run far before I saw a hidden courtyard door, and I could faintly see in the crack of the door the weeds in the yard that were more than a man tall, and a pair of human feet hanging on the tips of the grass.

This should be the dry well that the maid said, how could there be an extra barefoot dead man?

The skin on the feet had turned blue, and the two big toes had been cut off at the root, and the wounds were still dripping blood.

Hanged man!

A thought suddenly occurred to me that the man who died in the courtyard was hanged in the air, and that someone else had lifted him.

There are many ways to imprison the soul in place after killing people in the "Ghost Spectrum", so that the ghost will never be reborn. The way to imprison the hanged ghost is to cut off his big toe and hide his toes where the ghost can't find them. If the hanged ghost has no big toe, he can only hang in the sky and fall to the ground, and he cannot be reincarnated.

If you do this, there will always be a hanged ghost on the hanged man's beam, and even if the beam is removed, the ghost will follow the beam. Whenever you look at the beam, you can see a ghost with a rope around its neck.

If you want to kill people without knowing or noticing, you can change the beam to someone else's house, and within seven days, that family will be hung on the beam one by one.

Someone got there first, and guarded the gate with a hanged ghost?

Now, not only will I have to deal with the butler who died in the well, but I will also have to add a warlock!

With a flash of lightning, I glanced in the middle of the well along the crack in the door, roughly estimated the distance between the dry well and the yard, and rushed forward with both feet, jumping forward about two meters away from the courtyard gate, and slammed my shoulder against the gate.

After a loud bang, I lay on the ground on the ground under the gate that had been knocked out, and I heard the moment when the wind rose behind me, and I grabbed the edge of the door with both hands, and suddenly turned over and lifted the door in front of me, and lay on the ground with my head on my back.

In the next second, there was a soft sound on the door, and two white ghost hands grabbed me around the neck through the door panel, and the moment the other party's wrist passed through the door panel, I suddenly raised my hands up, kicked the door panel with both heels, and lifted the door panel out with the ghost.

I didn't wait for the door panel to hit the ground, and the sleeve arrows hidden in the sleeve shot outward, and after six explosions, all the sleeve arrows penetrated the door panel and hit the ghost behind it.

I didn't have time to see if the other party had died under my arrow, so I turned around and rushed in the direction of the dry well, jumped into the well, and the person also fell into the well at the moment of falling into the well, spread out his limbs to support the wall of the well, and quickly slid down the well.

My men were going down the well, but their eyes were fixed on the well, and I didn't know if the hanged man above was dead, and if he followed, I would have to risk jumping down the well to fight back.

The most practical weapon to fight people in the small space of a well is a reed concealment weapon or a repeating gun, and I was so nervous just now that I missed all the hidden arrows. If the hanged man had rushed down when I had slipped halfway through, I wouldn't have even had a chance to fight back.

I finally slipped to the bottom of the well, so I quickly pulled out two steel wires, wrapped the nails around the ends of the wires, and nailed them into the wall of the well with a cross, and quickly loaded my sleeve arrows, squatted down and aimed at the well.

The steel wire I took out is also a special hidden weapon "soul hook line" made by the empty door, which can be wrapped around the copper ring and hooked with your fingers, and with a block of your body, you can cut the deadbolt and even the copper lock in broad daylight without knowing it. When dealing with pursuers, just stop at something and wait for the opponent to collide with them, and if the pursuers are fast enough, they can cut off their heads.

I was waiting for my opponent to appear, when I suddenly heard someone behind me say, "Didn't you think that I would come down first?" ”

I slammed a spirit, tensing my body in an instant.

When a ghost is talking behind your back, you must not turn back rashly, otherwise, it will be easy to splash blood on the spot.

I tried to move, but I felt a pair of feet on my back, sliding down my spine.