Chapter 50: Half a Dead Man Speaks at Night

Squeak~

The sound of the wooden door opening was particularly harsh.

The lanterns and candles were dimly lit, and as they swayed gently, a standard deep mansion compound appeared in front of them.

This is a three-entry house, bypassing the shadow wall, it is the main house in the front yard, and it is pitch black at the moment.

The mourning hall in the courtyard has collapsed, the paper people and paper horses are crooked, and the paper money mixed with the rain has turned into mud.

As you can imagine, there was chaos at the time.

As soon as Zhang Biao entered this place, he felt extremely cold, and when he looked around, the walls were full of water droplets.

He was not surprised, and looked around again.

Coffins are placed in almost every room, usually one large and one small, but there are also separate small coffins.

Some of the coffins have not yet been covered.

Zhang Biao's eyes narrowed slightly, walked into the room, lit a lantern, and looked into the coffin.

Under the candlelight, a woman's face was pale, her mouth was open, her eyes were staring at him, and the smell of corpses came to her face.

Zhang Biao frowned slightly, and opened his collar shirt.

There is a child's black green handprint!

"Hee-hee-hee..."

Suddenly, accompanied by the laughter of children, a shadow flashed in the darkness.

The lantern shines, but it is empty.

"Trickery..."

Zhang Biao snorted coldly, hung up the lantern, pulled over a stool, and sat under the eaves of the hall.

He touched the two leather pouches around his waist to make sure that the Flame Ash and Yin Rune Flowing Beads could be reached at any time and would not fall, so he removed the mask on his face and put it aside.

What he brings now is a homemade ghost face.

The face of the river beam is still stuffed in his arms, one is to avoid being recognized by those who have a heart, and the other is that the energy of devouring water charm has been used up, and it will consume true qi to wear it again.

"Ghost" ghosts hurt people, usually when they are young, and it is not time yet, and those sounds are just disturbing.

There is also a saying as to why it is a child.

Ghosts harm people, usually mark them first, and the yin qi is entangled, which is the so-called being followed by ghosts.

But except near the entrance of the spirit world, most of the ghosts want to appear, when the sun and the moon alternate and the yin and yang meet, that is, at dusk and sub-time.

After a certain period of time, they will return to the spirit realm.

Of course, the slightly more powerful ghost will also make some movement at other times.

For example, the occasional sound, a strange shadow, or something suddenly drops and makes you suspicious.

The mind is restless, and the three fires on the body are easier to extinguish.

Hulala......

Sure enough, a paper horse suddenly overturned.

Zhang Biao ignored it, put the horizontal knife on his lap, closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and recuperated.

Unconsciously,

Rain, it's raining harder...

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"Huh..."

The little leader waiting outside looked around and frowned, "Why don't these cats and dogs bark?" ”

Cui Laodao took a sip of wine, and pretended to be profound: "When Tai Sui arrives, the charm and spirit naturally dare not act rashly, this is called 'potential'!" ”

The little leader scratched his head and looked closely, "These brutes... It seems to be shaking. ”

In the distance, in a small courtyard.

The candle flame flickered, and Gu Qiu sat on the Taishi chair, holding an ancient book in his hand to watch.

The paper of the book is yellow, there are many mildew spots and fire marks, and the cover is impressively written "The Secret of the Inner Palace".

The white-clothed swordsman pushed the door and entered, arching his hand and saying, "President, that person has entered, and there has been no movement so far." ”

"Don't worry, we'll see when you're young."

Gu Qiu raised his head slightly, and saw the white-clothed swordsman secretly looking at the ancient book in his hand, and said with a dumb smile: "Tongxuan, I have no children in my life, I regard you as my own, just ask if you have anything." ”

The white-clothed swordsman hurriedly lowered his head and hesitated: "Master, this is... The book? ”

Gu Qiu nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, the matter has come to this point, and I will tell you all kinds of causes and effects." ”

"Two hundred years before the emperor, the Lianhua Sect's gang colluded with Zhao Yu, the king of Zhou, to make trouble, and they were originally blocked in the secret passage, which was a certain death, but a large number of mysterious masters appeared and rescued them."

"Those people are superb, put in the rivers and lakes, they can also be called a grandmaster, and they have been in chaos in the capital for a while, and many people involved in this matter have been assassinated, and the 'Jingjie Drum' has also come."

"This matter has humiliated the government and the opposition, and it has become taboo and not allowed to talk about it, until a fire in the palace and the inner mansion of the palace, these people mysteriously disappeared."

"My ancestor was a palace guard, snatched this thing from the fire, and knew that it was the target of those people, so he secretly hid it."

"I thought it was a treasure, but who knew that it was all ridiculous fairy and ghost talk, if it wasn't for the mention of Xuandu Temple, he would probably have thrown it aside."

The white-clothed swordsman thought thoughtfully, "Those people are ......"

"That's right, it's the Hidden Xuanmen!"

Gu Qiu said indifferently: "Who would have thought that the Xuandu Temple, the holy land of martial arts, is actually a cultivation sect. ”

"They are the former lords of Kyushu, high up, controlling the change of dynasty, and only after the great changes in heaven and earth did they lose their power, but they also hibernate secretly, waiting for the opportunity."

"If it is updated today, the Liang Dynasty is going down, the number of qi has been exhausted, and the Xuanmen is reborn, the world will inevitably be in chaos, and time will not wait..."

The white-clothed swordsman Tong Xuan hurriedly surrendered his hand, "I will help the master to achieve a great cause!" ”

At this moment, the two of them shut up at the same time and looked out the door, only to hear the sound of footsteps, and a disciple of the incense society whispered outside: "President, there is a guest who comes at night and sends a token, saying that you will know it at a glance." ”

The white-clothed swordsman hurriedly opened the door, took a bracelet from his disciple's hand, and respectfully handed it over, "Master." ”

Gu Qiu took a look and saw the lotus pattern on the bracelet, and immediately sneered: "Tell them that Yichong will do his duty business and don't want to deal with outsiders!" ”

"Yes, President!"

After the disciple left, the white-clothed swordsman spoke: "Master, is it too early to turn against the Xuanmen now?" ”

Gu Qiu shook his head and said: "They are weak now, and before the Great Liang Dynasty collapses, they will not come to the capital, only this Lianhua Sect is sneaky, I am afraid that there are other plans." ”

"That's it, don't worry about it yet, how are the things prepared?"

"I've already made a batch of Fire Thunderbolts in the Flame Hall, and I'm sending someone to buy them in batches..."

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Yichong Manor, back door.

The disciple of the Xianghui threw the bracelet out and said coldly: "The president said that the Yichonghui is a serious businessman and does not deal with suspicious people!" ”

In the dark and rainy night, there were three figures standing, all wearing robes, and the hats were deeply depressed.

The person at the head took the bracelet, snorted coldly, didn't talk nonsense, and turned around and left with the people.

When he came to a dark alley, the leader raised his head, and it was the supervisor of Zhaoguo Temple, a good monk.

The next two are the warrior monks in the courtyard.

"Senior Brother Fashan, what should I do?"

"Hmph, this Yichong Society even dares to collude with the Killing Sect, and what do you say about serious businessmen, if it weren't for those senior brothers returning to the mountain..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Another warrior monk scolded, frowned, and said, "Seeing that Uncle Xin wants a large amount of cinnabar dog blood to ward off evil spirits, Senior Brother Fashan, what should I do?" ”

Fa Shan was about to speak, when suddenly a strong wind tore through the rain curtain and shot at him, but it was a huge arrow with wolf teeth.

Boom!

Fashan screamed, but an arrow passed through his shoulder, and he was nailed to the wall.

"Senior brother!"

"Ignore me, run!"

On the eaves of the high house, Xu Bai slowly got up from the darkness, his eagle eyes were cold under his white eyebrows, "Hug the rabbit and beat the wolf, and you still want to run?" ”

With that, he rose into the air and melted into the rainy night.

Hou Kun blushed with excitement, rushed out of the darkness, and knocked the screaming Fashan unconscious with a stick.

"Damn, it's a big deal for shit!"

Bang! Bangbang!

In the distance, the weak voice of the watchman sounded, "In the middle of the night, be careful of the candles..."

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Call~

In the dead mansion, the wind is rising.

The candle flame in the lantern suddenly flickered.

In the wet courtyard, a white mist rises.

Whoa......

The coffins in the surrounding rooms shook violently.

Zhang Biao's eyes opened suddenly, and he put the face of the face on his face, his eyes were sharp, and he looked left and right.

In my ears, the sound of nursery rhymes suddenly sounded.

"It's dark, the night is vast, my aunt sews clothes for me, the stars are gone, I mourn, who gave birth to a night crying man......"

Zhang Biao suddenly turned around.

I saw a child sitting on the coffin in the hall with a bruised face and tattered clothes, staring at him with black eyes and a strange smile on his face.

It's the little ghost Ah Guang.

The Psionic Eye worked, and information poured in:

鬾 (Yellow Pin 1st Class)

1. The souls of children who have fallen into the spiritual realm because of fear are eternally immersed in darkness, and they like to entangle women and children because of their desire for life.

2. It can shuttle between the two worlds, and after it is formed, it can melt into the darkness and perform tricks: condensation, control qi and blood to kill, and fear the sun and flames.

3. Infected by external forces, he became a ghost servant...

4. Mother, there is a grandmother calling me outside the window...

"Boy, help you overkill!"

Zhang Biao didn't say a word, jumped towards the coffin, and at the same time pulled out three Yin Talisman Flow Beads in his left hand.

Swish!

The little ghost Ah Guang suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Biao turned around, landed on the coffin, and suddenly raised his head as if he felt something.

I saw the little ghost lying on the beam of the house, showing a bruised face in the dark, suddenly opening his mouth, sharp teeth and fangs, and a big tongue twisting around.

Suddenly, Zhang Biao seemed to be choked by the throat.

Qi and blood are stagnant, and the whole body is stiff.

It's trickery: condensation.

Seeing that Zhang Biao didn't move, the little ghost Ah Guangcai climbed down from the roof upside down, his head spun around, showed a weird smile, stretched out his little black hand, and grabbed him by the neck.

Puff puff!

At this moment, Zhang Biao's Sanyang True Fire suddenly rose, and the three Yin Fu Flowing Beads in his left hand were shot out directly.

"Yikes!"

With a strange scream, the little ghost Ah Guang began to twist strangely.

The ghost thing is invisible, but the three Yin Talisman Flowing Beads are embedded in its skull, buzzing and spinning.

Zhang Biao did not hesitate, and took out a handful of dark fire ashes from his waist, muttered in his mouth, and recited the ghost spell.

This time, it was like pouring water into an oil pot.

The coffins around them thumped, and some of the corpses sat up violently.

Ghosts curse the words of the dead, and in this place where evil and evil gather, and the house is full of corpses, there will be a vision at a thought.

Zhang Biao didn't care, he ran the true qi, mixed the ghost spell, and blew it suddenly.

Suddenly, the blue fire is faint, illuminating the darkness......