In another room, Jiang Yuan also encountered the same situation.

In the dark room, a pair of eyes were staring coldly at Jiang Yuan through the gap in the window.

Jiang Yuan came to the window suspiciously, lowered his head to the gap, and met those eyes.

"Hello!" Jiang Yuan greeted, "Need help?"

He opened the window, and there was nothing but night.

Jiang Yuan stretched his head out curiously, and looked around, but there was no one.

"What the hell?"

He shook his head and closed the window.

Taking two steps towards the bed, a cold gaze fell back on his vest.

Jiang Yuan turned his head, and sure enough, eyes appeared in the gap in the window.

"Is there a mistake?"

Jiang Yuan impatiently opened the window again, but it was still empty.

Now Jiang Yuan's six senses have become extremely sensitive, if there is really something outside the window, it will definitely not be able to escape his perception.

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to close the window, and then lowered his head and stared at the dark gap.

Sure enough, it was beautiful for a while, and those eyes suddenly flashed out, and they looked at Jiang Yuan coldly.

"Perverted, right?" Jiang Yuan began to get angry.

He reached out and slammed the window into pieces.

The night breeze poured in through the window, and there were no gaps, and the eyes disappeared.

When Jiang Yuan was about to go back to bed, the cold gaze reappeared.

This time, it was not one sight, but several.

He turned his head in disappointment, only to see that whether it was the gap in the cabinet, the darkness under the bed, above the beam, or between the cracks in the door, a pair of eyes appeared, looking at Jiang Yuan from all directions.

"Dead perverted!" Jiang Yuan couldn't help but scold, "Do you also want to watch peeping when Lao Tzu goes to the toilet and jerks off?"

These things can avoid Jiang Yuan's perception, but they don't show up, just hide in the dark and peep, which makes Jiang Yuan very annoyed.

"Just watch it if you want to!" Jiang Yuan simply lay on the bed, "I really don't believe it, you can kill me with your eyes!"

Since you can't find the enemy, you can just wait and wait for the enemy to make the first move.

Jiang Yuan lay on the bed for a long time, and those pairs of eyes suddenly disappeared in the darkness and never appeared again.

"Finally gone?"

Jiang Yuan got up from the bed again:

"I wonder what happened to those four kids?"

Now it is almost certain that this wild shop is haunted by demons.

But what kind of demon is this, Jiang Yuan can't find out, Jiang Yuan is not clear.

Jiang Yuan opened the door and walked out, and outside the door was a dark corridor, with eight guest rooms facing each other on either side of the corridor.

The four children lived next door, and Jiang Yuan took two steps towards the children's room, but suddenly stopped.

He turned his head, and in the darkness, a green face suddenly appeared on the wall.

It appeared to be a man's face, with only two black holes in its eyes and a mouth wide open.

The face seemed to seep out of the wall, its expression distorted and painful, and a hoarse and indistinct voice came from its wide open mouth:

"Help me...... Help me......"

Jiang Yuan looked at that face and said:

"I'm busy. ”

I only heard the face say intermittently:

"I can...... Help you..... Earn ......"

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment and said:

"Then we'll talk about it in detail. ”

......

"Squeak!" a sharp sound of the door.

Ni Wenshan held the oil lamp in one hand and the long sword in the other, and walked out of the house into the corridor in a distraught.

She was already soaked in sweat, and her originally bright red lips were now white, and she was trembling constantly.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a figure standing quietly in the darkness of the hallway.

The figure was strange, as if it was facing the wall all the time, motionless like a sculpture.

"Who?!"

Ni Wenshan trembled uncontrollably, holding the oil lamp and shining forward.

In the dim light, Jiang Yuan slowly turned his head.

Ni Wenshan was relieved to see that it was Jiang Yuan, and her tone was already filled with crying due to being overly frightened:

"What are you doing standing here alone in the middle of the night? Don't you know that people are scared to death!"

Jiang Yuan said calmly:

"Don't you think it's strange? There seem to be a lot of people in this wild shop...... But it also blocks the perception of our six senses. ”

Ni Wenshan trembled even more:

"You—don't scare me anymore!"

Jiang Yuan shook his head slightly:

"I'll go see the kids, and you can go see your fellow disciples too." ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yuan came to the door of the child's room, stretched out his hand and deduced the latch with great force, and then walked in.

In the dark room, four thin figures were squatting on the bed, hugging each other and putting their heads against their heads.

Jiang Yuan came to the bedside:

"Are you alright?"

"Father-in-law?" said a voice of surprise.

The four children on the bed raised their heads one after another and looked towards Jiang Yuan.

I saw that there were four identical cyan faces, and there was crimson blood slowly flowing down their mouths, noses, ears and eyes.

Their smiles were very weird, with only the whites of their eyes and no black eyes, staring directly at Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand and grabbed at them.

However, their bodies were as if they had no substance, allowing Jiang Yuan's hand to pass through their bodies like air.

On those four identical faces, the strange smile became brighter and brighter.

Jiang Yuan thought for a moment, and then a flame suddenly erupted on his palm.

I heard a "whoosh!" sound, and the four people on the bed disappeared as if the canvas had been torn apart.

The corners of Jiang Yuan's mouth brought a smile:

"Interesting. ”

At this moment, there was a rustling sound from under the bed, followed by a hand stretched out, and then quickly retracted.

Jiang Yuan squatted down and tilted his head to look under the bed.

I saw four children under the bed, Chen Yin, Li Siyan, Qianluo and Ding Ze, hiding under the bed in horror.

"It's me. Jiang Yuan illuminated his face with the firelight in his hand.

"What a father-in-law!" exclaimed the four children.

Then they got out from under the bed one after another, and they almost cried when they surrounded Jiang Yuan:

"Father-in-law, someone was watching us just now, and they have been hiding in the dark to watch us...... We're so scared!"

Jiang Yuan touched their heads:

"Don't be afraid if your father-in-law is here, come with me. ”

He went out with his four children and was about to head downstairs when he suddenly stopped.

"Bloody?"

He stopped, and when he turned around, the dark hallway seemed deep and cold.

Jiang Yuan walked down the corridor to a guest room, the door of the guest room was closed, and there was no light.

He reached out and pushed towards the door, but his hand went straight through the door, as if it had no substance.

Flames erupted from his hands again, and the door dissipated like a screen lit with film on fire.

As the door vanished, bright light shone out of the room.

I saw that there were several oil lamps lit in the room, and the door of the guest room was still there, but it was wide open to both sides.

A male disciple of Guan Qing Sect was sitting in front of the bed, his fingers had pierced into his eye sockets, and blood continued to flow down his fingers.

And Ni Wenshan was opening her mouth in horror in front of him, as if she was screaming, but no sound came out.

Then I saw Ni Wenshan take out a handkerchief and medicine, panicked to stop the bleeding for the painful male disciple.

Everything was happening inside the house, and it was supposed to break the silence of the night, but it was strangely silent of not making a sound.

It feels like ...... Watch another silent movie.

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment, and then stepped into the threshold.

In an instant, Ni Wenshan's cry and the male disciple's scream clearly penetrated Jiang Yuan's ears in an instant.

Ni Wenshan seemed to notice Jiang Yuan at this time, she turned her head and cried:

"I don't know why he did that...... He's so scared, and I'm so scared!"

Jiang Yuan didn't pay attention to them, he turned around, the corridor was empty, and the four children who followed him were gone.

So Jiang Yuan came back to the corridor, and the four children appeared around him again.

"I see...... Sight and sound can be cut off by some kind of force...... It can even create illusions. At present, only the sense of smell can be relied upon. ”

Jiang Yuan smiled and stopped caring about Ni Wenshan and the male disciple.

Now he is more concerned about the coachman, if the driver is gone, who will drive?

So Jiang Yuan came to the coachman's door, pushed the door and walked in. But I saw the coachman lying on the bed, snorting with wine.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but feel helpless, during the meal, the old Jianghu of Guan Qingzong didn't drink alcohol because of their vigilance.

However, the coachman, seeing that the shopkeeper was dead, did not know whether he was afraid or thought that he could drink free wine, so he took out the wine that the shopkeeper had treasured before his death and drank it in one go, and the result was as drunk as a puddle of mud.

But his casual approach has allowed him to sleep peacefully until now.

Jiang Yuan scooped up a scoop of water from the bucket in the room and splashed it on the coachman's face.

The coachman was in a state of agitation, and the whole person sat up suddenly. After seeing that it was Jiang Yuan, he asked suspiciously:

"Guest officer...... Is it dawn?"

Jiang Yuan didn't bother to explain to him, grabbed his collar and dragged him out.

In the corridor, Ni Wenshan also helped the blind male disciple to walk out, and cried helplessly when she saw Jiang Yuan:

"The senior brother committed suicide, and the second senior brother also gouged out his own eyes, how could this be?"

Jiang Yuan said lightly:

"Let's go to the first floor first. ”

He led the group up the stairs to the hall below.

But I saw that the hall was dark, and the night wind swept the leaves through the open door of the cave.

"Master!" Ni Wenshan couldn't help but scream.

But in the darkness, no one responded.

Jiang Yuan took out the fire fold and lit a leeward oil lamp, and the soft light made the surroundings clear.

As the light emanated, Mu Feiran's figure also emerged from the darkness.

He sat on a bench with his head bowed, his sword at his knees.

Jiang Yuan closed the open door of the cave, blocking the invasion of the night wind.

Then he came to Mu Feiran and squatted down and patted Mu Feiran on the shoulder:

"Sect Master, are you alright?"

Mu Feiran shuddered, and then slowly raised his head.

I saw that his eyes were not bright red bloodshot, and the whole person looked haggard and tired. His voice was also full of hoarseness:

"Jiang Shaoxia...... I know...... What's going on with all this......"