The tower is deep and the ghost is cold

"Huh~"

A group of young girls suddenly looked disgusted, and even their interest in the manor by the lake under the mountain was greatly reduced.

In this world where demons and ghosts really exist, a haunted place can indeed be prohibitive.

After all, he is the silver medal manager of the Fengzi department, he has never eaten pork and has always seen pigs run, Xiao Qing, who has been in contact with various abnormal information over the years, finally realized his reaction, looked at Song Yu and said: "Then let's not go, let's go directly to Zhuangzi!" ”

Song Yu thought for a while and said, "Okay, we can go to other places, stay here tonight, and return early tomorrow morning." ”

According to the meaning of the sword spirit, if the female ghost in red was really alive, he definitely didn't want to let it go!

This place is far away from Lin'an Mansion, and even if you do something here, you won't be able to find it there.

He planned to take advantage of the night to go over and take a look.

Although the other party didn't do anything to him last time, but a loss is a loss, and he is not a good-tempered person.

Maybe you can follow this line and find a few more melons.

The group then walked to the manor.

As those people reported, this manor is already quite beautiful from the outside, and the interior is even more luxurious and outrageous.

After knowing that this manor was given to Song Yu by the official family, the Zhanzi Section, the Household Department, the Criminal Department, and the group of people in the forbidden army barely touched anything in it!

Even the forbidden army left a few people here to guard.

When everyone came over, Sun Ping had already arranged for the cook to prepare a sumptuous lunch.

The main attraction is the whole fish feast!

Fortunately, Song Yu has recovered from the initial state at this time.

In fact, it was more of a stress reaction after killing someone, not that it was really taboo.

Which river doesn't kill people?

If you really care about this, you can also eat seafood.

Su Chaoyun is a person who should enjoy it, and in Song Yu's house, whether it is a housekeeper, a servant, or a cook, they are all top-notch.

Especially a few chefs, the dishes they make are full of color and flavor, which is called a delicious!

Everyone had lunch here.

In the afternoon, Song Yu accompanied them for a good stroll around Xizhao Mountain.

When the sun sets, the afterglow shines on the stone tower, draped in a layer of golden light; The sunset reflects the West Lake, and the water and sky are colorful.

There was silence all around.

The view is breathtaking.

Song Yu was a little curious, this season, such a beautiful scenery, it is said that there should be other tourists, he accompanied a group of girls to go shopping for an afternoon, but he didn't meet a stranger.

Even several other estates are closed.

Steward Sun explained with a smile: "Before coming, the villain had already asked someone to clear the scene, and there were many female dependents in our family, so as not to disturb the collision." ”

Song Yu was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly realized that he was already unconsciously getting farther and farther away from the poor boy in Hanjiang City.

Seem...... Became a powerful person?

But then he laughed dumbly, he was a fart magnate.

I'm afraid that the ordinary looking housekeeper in front of me is much better than him in this regard.

After all, Steward Sun represents Su Chaoyun.

That's the powerful!

The women played for most of the day, and they were all very happy.

After a sumptuous dinner, they went back to their rooms to rest.

A few, such as Song Xueqi and Caiyi, felt guilty after a day of playing, and planned to make up for it by practicing at night.

Late at night.

The sky overhead was obscured by dark clouds, and the sound of insects chirping one after another sounded in the night, adding a bit of tranquility.

Song Yu put on a human skin mask, which was a face with a cold expression.

You don't need to act much, just keep your face paralyzed.

Coming out of the room, he used his spiritual power and performed light exercises.

Shaped like a flying bird, it did not alarm anyone, and galloped towards the stone tower on the mountain.

……

……

When he came to the location of the stone tower, he looked back and saw that the Lin'an Mansion in the distance was brightly lit, like a city that never sleeps.

The lake is dimly lit and is home to those night cruises.

The tower in front of him stood silently like a tall giant in the darkness.

Because of frequent accidents, the door under the tower has been locked at this time, Song Yu used his spiritual power to look over, in his eyes, there was almost no difference between darkness and daytime.

I saw a thick layer of dust on the thick iron chain, and it seemed that no one had come over for a long time.

He walked over and gently tugged on the chain, and his hand was heavy.

He knocked on the two doors on this side again, and there were two metallic sounds.

Brass doors, chains, locks.

If it is destroyed by brute force, it is a little pity, and the movement is too big.

Song Yu jumped to the second floor, reached out to pull the wooden window, and opened it successfully with a creak.

He rolled over and, with his strong eyesight, found the stairs and headed down.

If there is a problem with this tower, then it must be below.

When I went down to the first floor, I found that there were a lot of messy footprints on the ground, which I must have run over to explore...... No, he who did the dead left behind.

At this time, the air around him had begun to turn cold, as if someone was whispering in his ear.

But if you listen closely, the sound will disappear without a trace.

However, there is an invisible spiritual force that constantly tries to penetrate into Song Yu's spiritual consciousness sea, wanting to affect his mind.

"How dare you come here?"

Hodi!

A voice full of resentment suddenly sounded.

The woman in red really appeared in front of him again.

Only this time it looks much more normal, at least without rolling your eyes.

Song Yu found that this female ghost was quite good-looking.

Dressed in red, with long hair scattered, and very delicate facial features, his face was a little too pale, and he couldn't see a trace of blood.

"You really weren't caught, you were caught before...... And who? Song Yu stared at the female ghost in red and used the ...... Myths confuse the public!

After he used the spiritual power of the innate level and used the demon words to confuse the crowd to ask this sentence, the eyes of the red-clothed female ghost on the opposite side seemed to be out of focus in an instant, and she became a little dazed.

"That's just a messenger." She replied.

"You pounced on me that day and then ran back here?" Song Yu asked.

"That's right, I was injured that day and need to come back here to recuperate."

"Who's the one who commanded you? As far as I know, it is not easy for you Yin Spirits to cultivate, and there is no grudge between you and me, so why are you coming to target me? Song Yu asked again.

"Yes......" The female ghost in red obviously showed a look of struggle on her face at this moment, as if the name she was about to mention was a huge taboo for her, so that her facial features, which were originally quite delicate, became a little hideous in an instant.

"Ahh

She let out a sudden scream and suddenly came to her senses.

A pair of eyes showed a bit of incredulity: "You are actually a cultivator!" ”

Song Yu was somewhat regretful, he didn't want to catch any "big fish", he just wanted to find a few melons by Shunteng.

I didn't expect this issue to be so sensitive, and it actually made her sober up.

And the reaction of the female ghost in red was also a little beyond Song Yu's expectations, after discovering that he had the supernatural powers that only cultivators have, not only did she not scream and pounce, but she was like a frightened bird, and her figure flashed, and she was about to flee!

Now, how could Song Yu let her run away?

Immediately, he let out a broken cry: "Leave it for me!" ”

A cloud of spiritual power burst out of his mouth, and the terrifying sound wave was like a thunderbolt.

Lion's roar!

The body of the female ghost in red suddenly shook.

Rumble!

At the same time, an astonishingly powerful blood qi erupted from Song Yu's body.

Split the head and cover the face and bombarded the female ghost in red.

Boom!

Her body was like a substance, and she slammed into the inner wall of the stone tower, letting out a terrible scream.

Song Yu's body was like electricity, and he rushed in front of her in an instant, and raising his hand was a punch!

On top of the fist print, you can even see a layer of golden-red blood!

This is the blessing that visualizing the Golden Armor God will bring!

"No!"

The female ghost in red wailed.

The head was immediately blown up by Song Yu's punch.

A gray crystal nucleus the size of a millet grain fell to the ground with a "ding".

Song Yu was stunned, yes, he can still explode materials......

The female ghost in red was killed by his divine possession with a punch.

At this moment, it was as if the aura of the entire stone tower had changed dramatically.

The cold aura was gone.

Song Yu let out a long breath and felt the changes in his body.

His combat experience is still not so rich.

So even if it was a battle that was a little far apart, he chose to give it his all.

The blood in the body is boiling, and the spiritual power in the meridians is surging.

The most powerful thing about the Secret Treasure is that even if the power of the fused god disappears, it will not cause the body to be hollowed out and weakened.

It's not the same thing as going to the swordsmanship of the Great Jiangdong that he created himself.

It's more like "borrowing" the other party's power, and "returning it" will not have any effect on itself.

And to use Dajiangdong is to "spend your own money", forcibly urging the spiritual power in the body, and bursting out a terrifying killing move.

Although it is powerful, a cool-down period is inevitable.

There is no conflict between the two, the existence of the Word Vault allows him to increase the number of bursts, but it is not easy to use it in public until he is not strong enough.

Because it's supernatural!

There is no such problem when Dajiangdong goes, and he creates his own swordsmanship and can be used at any time.

At this time, the sword spirit said in his mind: "Yes, it is getting more and more decent, if you want this tower to completely return to normal, you have to go down." ”

Song Yu asked, "What do you mean?" Something else down there? ”

Jian Ling said: "There is a place below to raise yin, and it is precisely because of the female ghost in red that she occupies this place that she has become so powerful. The previous monks, and those who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, should have been killed by her after absorbing all the yang energy. It's a pity that this yin spirit doesn't understand the real cultivation method, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy to kill her today, but it would be cheaper for us. ”

"What do you mean?" Song Yu frowned and asked, "I am a pure master with masculinity, what does the place of Yin Cultivation have to do with me?" ”

"Stupid!" The sword spirit sneered, "Haven't you heard of the method of dual cultivation of yin and yang? ”

Song Yu's eyes lit up: "Is there really such a thing?" ”

"It's just a trail."

The next moment, in the sea of his spiritual consciousness, a scripture appeared.

It's really a small way, Song Yu made an accurate judgment as soon as he sensed it, and asked with black lines on his head: "This thing is an auxiliary cultivation method evolved based on the true scriptures, right?" ”

What the hell are you talking about double cultivation, Lao Tzubai is happy!

In other words, even without this scripture, Song Yu could still absorb and refine those Yin Spirit Qi through the True Scripture.

"The two are not the same!" Sword Spirit emphasized, "But it's obviously not the same as your dirty careful thinking! ”

"It's not what I'm thinking, why am I dirty?" Song Yu pouted, little dirty sword!