Zhang Zhaohua nodded as if she didn't understand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This is what Zhang Zhaohua often hears the old Taoist priest mention in his dreams. The old Taoist priest had several apprentices, but he only passed on the authentic Taoist inheritance to Chengdao alone. Presumably because the Tao is not lightly preached. It's not just about talent, it's about fate.

"This haunted house has been around for so long, didn't you know it before?" Zhang asked.

"I've heard of it, but I've never been here. There are many haunted houses like this in the capital, and if we hear that there are somewhere, we will run there, even if I have four legs, we will not be able to run away. Besides, it's not our job either, so why should we take care of it?" Zhang Yichen said with a smile.

"Then this time, why did you come here?" asked Zhang Zhaohua with some puzzlement.

"You have a lot of questions. This time, the reason why we came here was naturally because someone invited us to come. There is such a strange thing going on here, and the official must have conducted an investigation, but the investigation has encountered difficulties, so naturally they will ask religious people like us to come and have a look. We also have some cooperation with the authorities, and when they ask for it, we usually take action. Of course, if our Taoist temple needs to be repaired or something, they will also provide funds. Zhang Yichen knew that Zhang Zhaohua was young, and these things must not be very clear, so he simply told Zhang Zhaohua in detail, so as not to keep asking.

When I walked into the courtyard of the haunted house, I immediately felt that the temperature had suddenly dropped. Don't look at the yard is also illuminated by the sun, but the sunlight seems to be pulled out of the temperature, and the sun still doesn't feel warm when it hits the body, which is an extremely strange phenomenon.

"Have you ever encountered this situation?" Zhang Zhaohua looked at Zhang Yichen and frowned, and asked.

Zhang Yichen shook his head, "Now this situation is difficult to encounter once in many years, where can I encounter the exact same situation several times." What's even more strange is that the yin energy here is so strong, but it is always fixed around this haunted house and does not spread around, which is really strange. ”

"yes, I didn't see any formations around. Zhang Zhaohua also looked around, very puzzled.

Several people who came with Zhang Yichen were also looking around, and one of them even took out a compass and measured it around the courtyard of the haunted house. The man's name was Meng Guotong, and he was in his forties.

"Look, the magnetic field here is completely out of order. Meng Guoqi said to Zhang Yichen.

"There's something weird about it here. The old monk with short white hair said that Zhang Zhaohua now knew his name, the same surname Zhang, and a single name with an honorific character.

"Let's go, let's go to the source where the yin qi escapes and take a look. Zhang Yichen waved his hand and walked into the haunted house with the group.

The haunted house is very magnificent, and even in this era, you can still see its magnificence.

The exterior walls are carved with European-style carvings, with obvious European and American characters on them. The door was heavy, not shut, leaving a finger gap. Zhang Zhaohua clearly felt that Yin Qi was constantly leaking out of that gap.

"Be careful. I'm afraid it's not simple. Zhang Yichen hurriedly reminded.

When I got here, there were only four people left in Zhang Zhaohua, and the rest were left outside by Zhang Yichen.

When Zhang Zhaohua first entered the courtyard, the spiritual power in his body had already formed a gang qi around his body, protecting himself well. Although the yin qi was strong, there was no way to break through Zhang Zhaohua's gang qi protection. Zhang Yichen and his entourage, Zhang Jing and Meng Guoyi, also had their own methods to resist the invasion of Yin Qi. Not like Zeng Lei, who was still invaded by yin qi in the courtyard.

Zhang Yichen pushed open the door, and the yin qi surged towards the four people like a tide.

"Sure enough, it's weird here!" Zhang Yichen said.

The house seems to have stood still in the past, and the interior of the house is still intact and still retains its relatively old appearance. After so many years, the furniture decoration in the house does not seem to have been eroded by the years. This point, naturally, reveals an incomparably weird one.

"Do you know the origin of this house?" asked Zhang Zhaohua.

"The official information I gave me is that this is indeed a house built in the Qing Dynasty, and it is said that it was built at about the same time as the Old Summer Palace. Meng Guotong said.

"It's strange that it seems to have been decorated from that era. That's it, how these pieces of furniture have been kept for so many years. Aren't there several owners in between? Isn't the furniture damaged at all?" Zhang Jing was also puzzled.

"No way! Not to mention going through several masters. It has also gone through the era of the movement, and these things that clearly belong to the bourgeoisie can be preserved? In those days, the capital was the center of the storm. Zhang Yichen shook his head.

Zhang Zhaohua looked around, "It seems that someone here has been cleaning up here." There was no dust in the house. ”

Zhang Zhaohua looked at all the rooms of the house on this floor, and found that the situation of the house on this floor was like the living room seen by the door, and all the items were neat and tidy, and there was no sign of damage at all. The furniture is as good as new.

"The furniture was in good condition, but everything was completely soaked in yin. If these yin qi dissipates, everything will probably be wiped out. Zhang Zhaohua muttered to herself.

"You don't have to look at the top, the situation must be the same as the bottom. Zhang Yichen called out to Zhang Zhaohua, who was about to go up the stairs.

"Didn't you say that this place was demolished before, and why was this house not damaged at all?" Meng Guoqi asked.

Zhang Yichen said, "I didn't tear it down." Before the demolition, the official wanted to clean up the things in this house, some of which had been preserved for so many years and were already cultural relics. Just as I was cleaning up these things, something went wrong. One of the porters who came in to carry the things died on the spot, and the others were all seriously ill. Then, another group of porters did the same, and another one died. After that, the authorities sent people in to investigate, but strangely, all the investigators disappeared. According to reliable figures, from the beginning of the demolition, to the present, the exact number of dead plus the number of missing people, not a few as rumored, but a dozen. ”

"More than a dozen people?" Zhang Zhaohua was surprised.

"Don't talk about this matter, in order to avoid panic, the official has completely blocked the news here. It's not so serious, how can it be possible for us to play?" Zhang Yichen said.

"I feel that the source of yin qi is not in this house. Zhang Zhaohua said suddenly, pointing to the staircase and said, "It seems to be from behind there." There is something strange about these yin qi, as if they are controlled. If you guess correctly, controlling these yin qi things is not simple. ”

Several people's eyes looked over to the top of the stairs.

Meng Guotong also made a discovery, "That's right, the yin qi came out from that side, and the magnetic field over there is so powerful! My compass pointer is about to explode." ”

"Bang!" Before Meng Guoyi's words fell, the glass of the compass on the compass in his hand exploded directly.

The expressions of the four people immediately became solemn, if it was really as Zhang Zhaohua said, the yin qi here was controlled by a certain ghost thing, that ghost thing was only afraid of being very powerful.

"Let's prepare first, and we'll go over to find out what the trouble here is!" Zhang Yichen said with a stern expression.

But no one wants to back down, and a monk doesn't think about backing down when he encounters anything. Cultivation is originally against the sky. If we choose to retreat in the face of difficulties, then how can we break through the karmic obstacles encountered in the process of cultivating the path? How can we break through the cultivation again and again?

Zhang Zhaohua was very unprepared, because he never expected that he would have the opportunity to explore the haunted house today.

"How's it going, no problem?" Zhang Yichen asked Zhang Zhaohua. Zhang Yichen was mainly worried that Zhang Zhaohua had never had such an experience. Zhang called Hua Xiu to be not low, but the age was there.

"No problem. Zhang Zhaohua naturally won't be nervous, in the dream, he is no longer experiencing a life-and-death situation, and in reality, he has also had a more thrilling experience in the cave of Luoatang. At the same time, he has also experienced the process of epiphany, and his mind is no longer the mind of a teenager.

Seeing that Zhang Zhaohua was so calm, Zhang Yichen was still a little strange, and nodded, "Then I, let's go." ”

Yin Qi was constantly pouring out from the back of the stairs, and it could be seen that the source of that Yin Qi was naturally hidden behind the stairs. When several people walked to the back of the stairs, they found a door.

Meng Guotong, who was walking in the front, carefully pushed the door, and the door creaked open, revealing a black hole leading to the underground. A compelling cold air rushed towards the face, and when it met the water vapor outside at the mouth of the passage, it immediately formed a fog, and as the cold air spread, a huge fog was formed near the staircase, shrouding the entire staircase in a fog.

Zhang Yichen and the others had already prepared, and took out a strong flashlight from their bodies one by one to illuminate the passage leading to the underground. In the passage, there are stone steps one by one, and the stone steps are polished very smooth, which shows that people often went down from here in the past. There is a place on the wall to hang oil lamps.

Zhang Zhaohua flew out of a yellow flame on his hand and flew towards the wick of the oil lamp, but he didn't expect that after so many years, the oil in the oil lamp seemed to be still full, the wick was ignited by the flame, and a yellow flame began to flutter in the dark passage.

Zhang Yichen glanced at Zhang Zhaohua a few strangely, but he didn't expect Zhang Zhaohua to use spells to do this. On the other hand, they were surprised that Zhang Zhaohua's control over spells was so fine. This guy is really too demonic, at a young age, he has such attainments in the use of spells. (To be continued.) )