The room temperature is cold and misty.

When Wu Bao remembered that Liantang Yicheng disappeared at some point, the temperature in the entire tower dropped suddenly. When everyone breathed in, there was already a mist in front of them.

"There's something wrong with this tower! I'll go find a way out first!" Wu Bao was the first to react, and when he spoke, he was already holding a knife in one hand, and took the lead in rushing towards the entrance downstairs. Many white-robed soldiers in the tower were unsheathed with knives on their waists, and they formed a battle formation with both attack and acceptance with a tacit understanding, which was urgent but not chaotic, and at the same time automatically divided into two teams, one team followed Wu Bao downstairs, and the other team guarded Yang Shiqi and others.

It's really strange that the temperature in this tower has dropped so suddenly.

Qiu also caught a glimpse of the civet's small eyebrows frowning slightly, with a slight wrinkle on the tip of his nose, and a pair of big smart dark eyes were looking around suspiciously. According to the experience of the previous journey, Qiu also knew that the civet must have discovered the key in this building, so it would be like this. After a little peace of mind, he was not in a hurry, but stood aside and waited quietly for the civet.

The round-faced girl, whose face was no longer so round, wrinkled her nose and circled around the inside of the tower, and finally stood still in front of the mound, raised her eyebrows lightly, raised the corners of her mouth and said with some pride: "How mysterious I think this building is, it turns out to be a little trick of a hundred ghosts walking at night." Little Taoist, you are the best at catching ghosts, so I'll leave it to you. ”

"Hundred ghosts walking at night?" Qiu also heard the civet say that when it was his turn to catch ghosts, his face was a little ugly, you must know that since the establishment of this Great Xia Dynasty, there have been no ghosts and gods, and there is not even half a ghost in this world, where will the Daomen have the ability to catch ghosts?

"Chang Raccoon, you're not joking, are you? Since my master's master's master's master's ancestor's generation, I have never seen half a ghost, and there are not even ghosts in this world, how can Daomen be good at catching ghosts?" Qiu Ye raised his hands slightly as he spoke, although he was ready to be beaten, he still added under the desire to survive: "This hundred ghosts travel at night, I often hear about them in this story. ”

"There are no ghosts in this world? You don't even have the ability to catch ghosts?" Chang Fox listened to Qiu Ye's as if he had heard such big jokes as lions don't eat meat and fish can't swim, and his face was incredulous, staring at Qiu Ye's eyes, as if he wanted to find out Qiu Ye's flaws in lying.

"As far as I know, there is really no record of ghosts in the texts that I can know now, except for those stories. Maoshan Road is said to have some records about this kind of thing, but the Daomen branch seems to have encountered something thousands of years ago and chose to close the mountain to escape the world, but for thousands of years, the world has not seen any Maoshan Road descendants walking, and there is a high probability that this branch is lost. ”

It turned out that Gao Yang saw that Qiu Ye and Chang Liu had not moved, so they had been silently guarding beside him. When the civet found out the reason for the sudden drop in temperature and explained it to Qiu, Gao Yangzhi opened his mouth to explain.

After listening to Gao Yangzhi's explanation, a pair of big eyes like black gems had narrowed into a slit at the moment, and he couldn't see any emotion, and muttered to himself: "No wonder I haven't even bumped into a yin ghost along the way." ”

Not only was Chang Fox surprised why there were no ghosts and yin things in this world, Qiu Ye and Gao Yangzhi were also shocked when they heard Chang Fox's words.

Gao Yangzhi didn't know the heels of the civet dogs, but this round face was a descendant of a certain hidden sect, so he could have so many means and extensive knowledge.

But Qiu is indeed gentle and knows about the civet civet, if it is indeed as the civet said, that is to say, two thousand years ago, there were ghosts and ghosts in this world, and the Daomen at that time also had this means of catching ghosts and subduing demons, but why is there no ghosts and monsters in the world now, and the Daomen has lost these means, not to mention, there is no record of any classics, Qiu is also shocked, is it true that what Yang Shiqi said in front of the Emperor Wangdi Ancestral Hall Ji Guangxiang?

"Then what should we do now? If it is a hundred ghosts walking at night according to what you said, then wouldn't we have become the first batch of ghosts to live in the past thousands of years?" Qiao Zongshen, who was surrounded by more than a dozen "embroidered clothes" and protected in the middle, sneezed and quipped.

Qiu also raised eyebrows and cast an inquiring glance at the civet.

Chang Lifu felt Qiu Ye's gaze, his eyebrows stretched, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said proudly: "It's a little troublesome, but it's not that you can't kill these ghosts, just punch!"

As he spoke, Chang Li's arm was raised slightly, and he slapped Qiu Ye with lightning speed, and Qiu Ye, who had just been eyebrows, had stars in his eyes, and said with some grievances: "Ahri?。。。。。。 ”

After a slap, Chang Fox vomited lightly in his heart, and chuckled happily: "I just gave you a demonstration." Immediately, as if thinking of something, he looked at the Gao Daoren who was carrying the peachwood sword in confusion and asked, "Your Daomen has lost the ability to catch ghosts, so what is this peachwood sword for?"

The big man Gao Yangzhi's face suddenly became a little hot, and he said embarrassedly: "In addition to praying for blessings, it is mainly used to show identity." ”

Hearing Gao Yangzhi's words, Chang Lixi couldn't help but laugh, and said a little helplessly: "You carry this five-wood essence on your back and swagger through the market, just to show your identity?"

"What do you call the essence of the five woods?" Qiu also covered his hot cheeks, and he didn't know whether he was beaten or ashamed of what the civet said.

Chang Li's beautiful eyes wandered, looking Qiu Ye up and down in front of him, as if the other party had asked an extremely stupid question, "Little Taoist, haven't you read the "Classics"?"

Qiu also shook his head again and again, and Gao Yangzhi also unconsciously followed.

Chang Lifu was helpless, knowing that this "Classic" must have been lost to the world, and the two of them would react like this, so they put their hands behind their backs and learned the appearance of the pre-Qin master when he was teaching: "The "Classic" records the peach, the essence of the five woods, the ancient suppression of the evil spirit, this immortal wood also, the essence of the peach wood is in the ghost gate, making a hundred ghosts, so now make a peach wood sword to suppress the evil, this immortal art also." After speaking, he did not forget to add to the two: "Do you understand?" The latter nodded again and again.

"In other words, you can use this peachwood sword to restrain a hundred ghosts?" Qiao Zongshen was also surprised when he heard it, it turned out that this door peachwood sword was still so useful.

The civet was noncommittal, but he was still a little puzzled, what has happened to him today?

The wind suddenly rises, and a hundred ghosts cry at night!

A gust of wind blew, and the indoor temperature plummeted again, and everyone present couldn't help but shiver.

The strange thing is that in such a cold environment, there is a red flame slowly rising in front of everyone's eyes, and there is a figure shaking in the flame, dense, I don't know how many of them!

A nose hell?