Chapter 210: The Chamber of Secrets

In the face of the continuous disintegration and dissipation of Grandma Wen's soul body, Wu Luoyang felt powerless for the first time, he could only watch, and he couldn't do anything for Grandma.

Xu Tianyuan sighed softly.

didn't say anything to comfort, just raised his hand and landed on Wu Luoyang's shoulder, patted it gently, and said, "Let's go." ”

Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, and no one can change them, and life and death are also experiences that everyone has to face.

Since Wu Luoyang has chosen this path, he will have to face these sooner or later, which is also the reason why Xu Tianyuan asked her to personally break the soul of Grandma Wen being controlled by evil spirits.

In other words, maybe one day in the future, Wu Luoyang may have to face the master, the uncle, the brother and sister, the closest people to leave her.

Inside the house.

Wu Luoyang opened his eyes.

Wen Qiqi on the side hurriedly asked, "Luoyang, how is grandma?" ”

Wu Luoyang put down his hand, his eyes drooped slightly, he didn't dare to look directly at Wen Qiqi's anxious eyes, and replied softly: "Grandma is relieved." ”

Wen Qiqi wanted to ask something.

Wu Luoyang turned around and left.

Looking at the cold figure who walked to the door, Wen Qiqi didn't know if he had asked something wrong, which made Wu Luoyang seem a little unhappy.

Turning his head and looking at Xu Tianyuan, who was also awake behind the table opposite, Wen Qiqi couldn't help but ask again: "Master, what's wrong with my grandma?" ”

Xu Tianyuan didn't answer immediately.

Raising his eyes slightly, he looked at the delicate figure that disappeared at the door, and then said a fact in a low voice: "Your grandma has become a demon, and Luoyang has been defeated." ”

"Grandma, Evil Spirit?"

Wen Qiqi looked surprised, then shook his head in disbelief, "How is it possible?" Grandma, she asked me for help last night, how could she become a demon......

They must be mistaken!

Looking at Master Wu Leiting on the side, Wen Qiqi grabbed Wu Leiting's arm and shook it a few times, and asked in a choked voice: "Master Thunder, the two of them must have made a mistake, tell me, how could someone as good as my grandma become a demon?" How do you become a demon? ”

Master Wu Lei pursed his lips slightly.

Only when the soul is completely invaded by the demon, the state of mind collapses, and the evil replaces the soul body, can it be called a demonic spirit.

"Your grandmother has been detained and cultivated into a bad spirit."

Xu Tianyuan's words fell on Wen Qiqi's ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the whole person was stunned.

Grabbing the fingers of Wu Leiting's arm, he released them one by one, and finally hung weakly on both sides of his side and shook it, Wen Qiqi was like a statue and didn't move for a long time.

Grandma was detained and raised into a demonic spirit.

This sentence hit Wen Qiqi's heart hard, sending out a tearing pain.

Grandma sent her a distress signal three days ago on the night, if she told Wu Luoyang at that time for the first time, let her help Grandma, wouldn't she become a demon?

However, there are no ifs.

"How so?"

After a long time, Wen Qiqi asked softly, the crystal in his eyes tumbling.

How could this be, Xu Tianyuan couldn't answer Wen Qiqi's question.

Who is going to detain Grandma Wen's soul, when she asked Ling just now, Grandma Wen said that she didn't know who that person was, but she only vaguely saw a black robe.

Thinking of something, Xu Tianyuan spoke again, but solemnly told Wen Qiqi: "After you go back, let your family go to your grandmother's cemetery under the land plate to see if there is something, ask someone to clear and destroy it, it will no longer affect your luck, and you will not have nightmares again." ”

Wen Qiqi didn't know if he heard clearly, pinched the bag in his hand, and turned around silently to leave.

Walked to the door and turned his face slightly.

Glancing at Wu Luoyang, who was leaning against the wall with the pestle by the door, she lowered her head and looked at her toes, Wen Qiqi didn't speak, and walked towards the car on the side of the road.

The car leaves.

Wu Luoyang slowly raised his head, and his eyes had returned to calm.

Reaching out and pulling out his phone, he sent a text message to Du Surui, asking him to rush to the Wen family to find the things left behind by the cultivator in Grandma Wen's grave.

At the same time.

The underground secret room of Du Hongyuan's study in the Du family manor.

Du Surui just came to the master's study to find some books about the Juqi Dao method, accidentally touched the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and found a mechanism that could be twisted, and then found this secret room hidden under the master's study Du Hongyuan.

There was an eerie aura in the underground chamber, and the white candles on the candlesticks shimmered faintly, but enough to illuminate the silhouette of the idol.

The face of the black-faced idol directly above is serious and solemn, and the eyes are deep and eerie majesty, which seems to exude a mysterious power that makes people shudder.

"Master's study actually hides such a world, how come I don't know?"

Horrified, Du Suri's heart fluttered, and she walked cautiously, carefully examining the decorations around her.

The walls of the chamber are made of black stone, and the walls are carved with some ancient runes and mysterious patterns, as if there is some kind of magic.

He approached, carefully examined these ancient runes and felt very unfamiliar, pondered slightly, and then gently photographed them with his mobile phone.

This secret room hides some kind of unknown power and secret, the mysterious aura and energy emanating from the gods and ancient runes, especially the dark eyes of the black-faced gods are so sharp that they can see through people's hearts, and people can't help but want to escape.

Du Su Rui looked down from the eyes of the idol, pursed her lips and pondered.

Could it be that the black line in Master's hand has something to do with the black-faced idol above here?

If what Wu Luoyang said is true, and Master Du Hongyuan is also controlled by the Dark Demon Lord, then will the black and bright statue offered by Master be ......

The Dark Lord?!

Du Surui's eyes were startled, and his heart made waves again.

Ding Dong –

The phone comes in and the message prompts.

Du Surui hurriedly took out his mobile phone and opened it to look at it, it turned out to be sent to him by Wu Luoyang, asking him to take the time to go to the Wen family in National Treasure Town, and there was an accident at Grandma Wen's tomb.

Bang -

There was the sound of eager footsteps coming down the staircase from the entrance above.

Du Surui's eyes moved, she quietly put away her phone, turned around, and stared at the dark entrance and waited quietly for the arrival of the person.

A few seconds later.

A familiar black figure appears at the entrance to the basement.

"Who?!"

The other party scolded in a low voice, his tone mixed with the panic and annoyance of discovering the secret room.

"Master, it's me."

The familiar voice made Du Surui's whole heart sink gradually.

Hearing that it was Du Surui's voice, Du Hongyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, walked over in a few steps, and looked at the black-faced idol with a slight upward gaze.

Seeing that the idol had its eyes closed, he didn't say anything, but said to Du Surui:

"Follow me."

Du Hongyuan did not stay, but immediately left from the basement with Du Surui.

Back to the study.

Du Hongyuan closed the entrance to the secret room behind him, and the mural returned to its original position, as if it had never been opened.

Sitting in the Taishi chair behind the desk, Du Hongyuan frowned.

"Who told you to go to the Chamber of Secrets?"

"I found it by accident, so I went down and took a look if I was curious."

Du Surui raised her feet and sat on the chair opposite, bowed her head slightly, casually played with the Buddha strings she picked up from the desk, and asked again: "Master, which immortal is that one in your secret room?" How come I haven't seen it? It's not Xuantian God, it's not Taishang Laojun, it's not the Buddha and it's not the Jizo Bodhisattva. ”