Wang Fugui, who was hiding behind the tree, gave Li Fugui a look and lowered his voice.

"Come closer, go to it, and pretend you're going into the house. ”

Li Fugui is not happy, isn't he looking for death if he is closer to the cat, besides, the cat is still so smelly, he endured it all the way, and now he has got the things, and when the cat is solved, he will turn over and sing as a serf.

Seeing that Li Fugui disagreed. Wang Fugui is so angry, he is not smart when he should be smart, why is he a little brainy now.

"What are you afraid of, there are treasures by your side, if the cat attacks you later, I will also help you, don't you believe me? Think that I took you out of the cage, and we are cousins, will I leave you?"

Wang Fugui knew that he was reasonable, and persuaded Li Fugui to come forward with affection.

Li Fugui approached the big cat in broken steps, pretending to enter the house. The big cat was immediately stimulated, and a cat's paw came over.

And Wang Fugui, who was hiding behind the tree, took the opportunity to sneak into the house with a big belly.

If the big cat has a certain amount of intelligence, he must want to explode foul language, and both of you will think that you are fools!!

Li Fugui saw that the big cat was about to go crazy, and immediately ran towards his current "backbone", Wang Fugui.

This zhizhang shouldn't have brought him out in the first place.

"Cousin Wang, help. Li Fugui, who was following behind, screamed miserably, as if he had been caught by a big cat.

Wang Fugui, who couldn't stand it, cast a spell and threw it behind his back, regardless of Li Fugui's life or death. And Li Fugui had already escaped from the pursuit of the big cat with the treasure.

Where Wang Fugui passed by, he quietly stretched out a leg, tripped Wang Fugui at once, added fuel to the fire, and threw a few fireball spells at him.

Soon the big cat tore the obese Wang Fugui to pieces, and Li Fugui entered the house early.

Unknown ballads are sung in the house, which seem to be a celebration of life and a blessing for newborns. Li Fugui, who entered the house, saw Jun Cha, who had lost his mind, standing straight in front of a painting.

This girl is the blood of the inhabitants of the ancient house, is there anything peculiar about this painting? An ordinary landscape painting, without any features, at most a low-level magic weapon. If the most distinctive feature of the house is the murals on the walls.

A group of people may make sacrifices, celebrate festivals, or baptize the children of their clan......

In short, the murals contain all aspects of life.

As for Jun Cha, as soon as he entered the mysterious room, the whole person's consciousness was dragged into the landscape painting.

Jun Cha saw a war in the landscape painting, with flesh and blood flying, ruins and broken walls, and finally the war ended with the death of both sides.

"What a misfortune, what a misfortune, Heaven's punishment!

"If the desire is a rampant flood, one day it will sweep away the dams that people have built to defend themselves. ”

"It's all fate, it's the Spirit Pattern clan itself......"

Several different voices appeared around Jun Cha, surrounding Jun Cha and repeating the words in his mouth, as if most of them were blaming and lamenting the Spirit Pattern clan.

Suddenly, a ball of light appeared in front of Jun Cha's eyes.

"You were born with the spirit pattern bloodline, you were lucky, but it's a pity, it's a pity, the spirit pattern clan is no longer the original spirit pattern clan.

Oh no, it should be said that the hundred tribes are no longer the original hundred tribes. The curse on you was awakened when you entered this room. ”

"The cause of the former race, why bother to let the future generations suffer, alas...... If you want to lift the curse, go to the Yuan Spirit and see if it is willing to ......" The light group left the last sentence and dissipated in front of Jun Cha's eyes.

Jun Cha, who was standing in front of the painting, came back to his senses all of a sudden, and the landscape paintings on the wall also flew into Jun Cha's arms.

Li Fugui searched in the house for a long time and didn't see a single treasure, seeing this, he immediately wanted to snatch the painting that flew to Juncha, Juncha turned sideways and avoided Li Fugui's claws.

"Hand over the stuff. Li Fugui looked at Jun Cha viciously, he had been looking for it for so long, but he didn't expect to be given it by this chick, hateful.

The mysterious house where the painting had been lost began to crack and cracked, some powder stones fell from the head, and the beams fell hard at once.

Outside the big array, Xuanqing Daojun looked at the house in the distance crumbling, as if it was about to collapse, and the evil qi that had accumulated for a long time also skyrocketed at that moment, breaking through the seal.

All of a sudden, the sun was obscured by the evil aura that rushed to the sky, and the sky immediately darkened.

"Not good!" Xuanqing Daojun had never seen such a huge and pure evil qi in his life, and he didn't know which demon he thought was here.

"Quick, go to the Fanyin Buddhist Temple. Xuanqing Daojun urged the people next to him.

On the other side, Jun Cha kept fleeing out of the house, and the courtyards behind it collapsed, devouring everything.

The lost step made the extreme, Jun Cha rushed out before the entire mansion collapsed, and the aftermath of the collapse caused the nearest Jun Cha to be shaken out a few hundred meters away.

The old wound has not healed, and the new injury has been added, Jun Cha vomited several mouthfuls of blood, leaned under a tree, looked at the hurried Master Kongru floating in the air, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Amitabha, such a powerful and pure evil spirit, no wonder Xuanqing Daojun wants to come to Fanyin Buddha Temple to borrow Buddha Lotus, Amitabha. ”

After the words fell, Master Kongru of the Fanyin Buddhist Temple took out a golden lotus that exuded the light of the holy Buddha and began to purify the evil qi.

The three Buddhist disciples he brought behind him exported Buddha power to the Buddha Lotus.

The golden lotus that had escaped from his hand surged above the evil qi, and the Buddha power on the empty master was continuously injected into it.

Dense beads of sweat condensed on Kongru's forehead, and it was difficult to support the huge consumption of the Buddha lotus by relying on the Buddha power of Kongru and the three Buddhist disciples alone.

Xuanqing Daojun came to Kongru's side and stuffed a pill for Kongru, the operation of the Buddha lotus requires Buddha power, and he is a Taoist cultivator, and he doesn't have the ability to help Kongru.

With the reluctant support of Kong Ru and his three disciples, the evil qi slowly dissipated. Eventually, the last vestiges of evil energy dissipated here.

After receiving the emptiness of the Buddha's power, he withdrew the Buddha lotus, and took a few steps back unsteadily. The pale face was enough to prove how much Buddha power was consumed.

"Thank you, Master. Xuanqing Daojun clasped his hands together and bowed to Master Kongru.

"Amitabha, don't get in the way, can you ask the Xuanqing donor to send someone to take my disciples to rest. ”

Immediately, a disciple of the Void Sect led a few people to their temporary residence.

"I don't know if the Xuanqing donor knows where this evil qi comes from?"

"It's a long story, and Xuan Qing doesn't know the reason, now can I ask the master to go with me to explore the ruined mansion in the distance. ”

As soon as the two of them were about to go to the ancient mansion of the Spirit Pattern Clan, a disciple came to report that he had seen a seriously injured disciple of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation lying under a tree.

When Xuanqing Daojun arrived, he found that it was actually Jun Cha who was swept into the house by evil spirit, waved his hand, and asked a disciple to take Jun Cha back for treatment, and then ask about the situation when she woke up.

Xuanqing Daojun and Master Kongru came to the top of the destroyed ancient mansion and swept around with their divine senses, exploring the cause of the evil qi, and by the way to see if the evil qi was still left, and the province would leave a scourge in the future.

After half a day, the evil spirit is gone, and after searching for so long, Li Fugui's body was found, and the only eye-catching thing is the broken mural of the Lingwen clan sacrifice and the baptism of newborns.

Even the foul-smelling big cat disappeared without a trace. Nothing else was found.