Huang Changyuan said not to pay attention to him, anyway, the owner of this place had been knocked out by him, and no one opened the door, so he was sent away after a while. But the knocking on the door was constant, as if no one was going to keep knocking. Huang Chang suddenly became impatient, jumped up and ran to the front yard, jumped over and opened the door......

Outside was a fat man who looked like a businessman, with a small servant, and his face was quite impatient. But after seeing someone come out and open the door, he hurriedly put on a smile, but before he could speak, he heard the other side ask first:

"Coming for the night?"

"Yes, yes, it's getting late in the next pass, it's really ......"

The merchant was still chattering, but seeing that Huang Chang had already let go of the door, he nodded at him and said:

"Then come in. ”

The merchant was stunned, and said that the young man was happy, and hurriedly thanked him without saying anything, and then led the donkey into the door.

Who knew that when he and the little man had entered the door, the young man looked out of the door again, and suddenly asked:

"Just the two of you?"

"Oh, yes. ”

The merchant replied casually, and then saw a strange smile on the other party's face:

"Very well, that saves me trouble. ”

The merchant was startled, and a hint of alarm had just risen in his heart, but he saw that the other party raised a hand and nodded towards him, and there was something in his mouth. Then the merchant felt the world spin around, his eyelids could not be opened, and a heavy feeling of sleepiness came over him.

"It's broken, it's a robber...... But the robbers here can use spells?"

Before the merchant fainted, only one thought flashed through his mind, and the other thing was to vaguely see the little guy next to him, and even the donkey staggering together, and falling down with him.

"Get it ......"

Huang Chang clapped his hands, dragged the two hapless loyalists and the donkey to a dilapidated room, and thoughtfully found some strips of straw to cover them—let them sleep here for the night. He didn't plan to let these people toss around any longer, tonight he was going to personally "attract the monsters" and confront those ghosts!

The people had just been placed here, and suddenly I heard the shouts of Lou Laodao from behind, and the voice was urgent, as if something had happened. Huang Chang was startled, and hurriedly jumped back, and saw that the old man Lou was still standing on the edge of the big pit, and it didn't seem to be in any danger. Huang Chang's heart was a little calm, and he approached the past, but saw Lou Lao Dao pointing to the following:

"Xiao Huang, look!"

Huang Chang looked down, but was stunned to find that at the bottom of the big pit, a pitch-black coffin actually appeared at some point! It was mottled, but it was only some sludge scars, and the coffin itself was not rotten, and it seemed that it had only been buried in the soil for a short time.

"Huh, where did this thing come from?"

Huang Chang said strangely, and the old man Lou was also full of surprise:

"It just came out of nowhere, and it appeared in the pit all of a sudden. It was still suspended in mid-air when it appeared, and then it fell to the bottom of the pit...... Well, it seems that after you open the door and let the merchant in, all of a sudden 'brush' comes up, as if those characters disappear every morning. ”

"Shhh...... And this kind of thing?"

Rao is Huang Chang's self-proclaimed imagination, and he didn't expect this kind of change. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, and vaguely felt that this phenomenon should be just like the "refresh" of this house during the day, and these ghosts actually only appear at night. Moreover, it seems that the entry of those who are staying outside is the signal to announce the opening of the "dungeon".

It's just that he can understand it with the concept of playing games in his previous life, but he can't explain it to Lou Laodao like this. Fortunately, the old Taoist priest has been in the rivers and lakes for many years and has rich experience, and he has vaguely grasped a little bit of context at this time, but he may not be able to turn the corner so quickly like Huang Chang.

But they can at least confirm one thing - the coffin below must be the key core factor of the haunting of this murderous house, Huang Chang's previous inference is actually correct, but he didn't expect that these things did not exist in this world at all during the day, and only appeared at night.

The two looked at each other and showed their weapons in unison. Lou Laodao took out a copper coin sword - this thing has no edge or blade, and it is not lethal to any physical target, but the effect is excellent when used to exorcise ghosts. Although it is only made of mortal materials, its power against ghosts is not inferior to that of magic weapons.

Huang Chang had heard of this kind of thing on Kunlun Mountain, and he couldn't help but take a closer look at it at this time. This copper coin sword that can be used as a weapon by Lou Lao Dao is extraordinary, but it is made of hundreds of old copper coins that have been circulating in the mortal world for more than a thousand years, and the spiritual silk normal thread that has been hanging in the Jingfang Taoist courtyard for a long time, overlapping and hanging up. Using its experience in the hands of tens of millions of people, the incomparably strong worldly and mortal atmosphere to drive away evil spirits and dispel evil, the effect is wonderful.

Old copper coins that have been circulating in the world for more than a thousand years are not expensive for monks, but they are not easy to collect. If you want to buy it from an antiquity dealer, people will often use ancient money dug out of the ground and then passed through a period of time to pass it off, and the effect is far worse. Therefore, this thing can only be made by organizations with powerful secular forces - Old Man Lou has cooperated with the Ji family for decades, and there is no shortage of things like this. It is very particular about what kind of weapons to use against what kind of enemy.

In contrast, Huang Chang is much simpler, anyway, it is a stick to beat the world. It was only when he took out the fire dragon stick and shook it in the wind, stretching it out. The old man jumped up as if he had been stung by a bee, staring at the wooden stick with a black surface and nine golden hoops evenly surrounded on it.

——Being able to change the size at will, that is often the foundation of the magic weapon embryo, and this kind of item is usually a high-grade magic weapon at the same time! The old man Lou has been in the immortal cultivation world for many years, and this kind of common sense is still known. What's more, if he felt it with his divine sense, he would definitely be able to perceive that the brilliance of his aura was far superior to that of ordinary magic weapons, and this kind of treasure couldn't hide it.

"What are you...... ...... of the best grades?"

"Well, a magic weapon of perfect quality. It used to be a fragment of a magic weapon, but now it can only be used as a stick. ”

Huang Chang wrote lightly, but the old man Lou pointed at him and trembled, and was speechless for a while:

“...... You're going to be a fool of ......!"

I was stunned for a long time, but in the end I sighed:

“...... Moreover, Wushuang told me a few days ago that you may be a disciple of the true person of the West Kunlun Sect. I didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems that this is really the case—your master is so bold that he dares to let you run around with a high-grade magic weapon, isn't he afraid of causing trouble?"