The master and apprentice walked into the village, and what caught their eyes was a huge patio two hundred meters square, in which the cold wind was swishing, and the people were skinned, and in the sound of hunting and hunting, there was a faint smell of blood.

As soon as Shangguan Ruoling smelled this smell of blood, his face immediately turned cold as ice and snow, and his toes touched the bluestone paved floor lightly, and the person rushed towards the hall in the middle of the patio like light smoke.

Yuwen Chenyi was afraid that she would lose, so he held down the hilt of the sword with his left hand, performed a leisurely footwork, followed his side, and also entered the hall at once.

However, his eyes were attracted by a screen with a peacock open screen, behind which there were four corpses, lying straight on the cold floor, their heads and faces were stained with blood clots, and the smell of blood wafting in the wind emanated from them.

The master and apprentice walked closer, leaned over and saw that these four people were all young offspring in their early twenties, their faces were distorted and hideous, obviously they had been frightened before they died, and the blood clots on their bodies were black and red, and they would not die for more than a day.

Yuwen Chenyi frowned slightly, and said, "These four people should be the four little guys who covered Cuilian's escape, but what about the others?"

"I know where they are, I hope they don't have anything to do!" Shangguan Ruoling's face was like frost, and he pinched a trick in his hand, and the broken love immediately appeared in her hand out of thin air, and hurried towards the backyard with a step.

Yuwen Chenyi saw that there was a faint murderous intent on her face, and he was quite worried in his heart, so he followed closely and reminded: "Sister, don't be rash. ”

When Shangguan Ruoling heard this, he smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, I only use sword moves, not true qi." ”

As he spoke, the master and apprentice had already rushed to the inner courtyard, and Shangguan Ruoling was familiar with the way, leading Yuwen Chenyi through a long corridor and into the back garden of the village.

The pavilion and water pavilion in the back garden are full of all kinds of flowers and plants, and the flowers are very beautiful, which is in stark contrast to the snow-covered ice and snow world outside.

In the center of the garden, there is a statue of a woman carved in white jade, the statue is vivid and pretty, like a living person, on the delicate and beautiful face, there is a pair of charming eyes, the eyes are burning and bright, the eyes are even more elusive, like joy and sorrow, like deep friendship, and like gloomy sadness.

The jade statue is surrounded by grassy fields, which are full of daisies, and the small pale chrysanthemums bloom very luxuriantly, surrounding the foot of the female statue, like the faint soul of the deceased.

Looking at this familiar face, Yu Wenchen Yi immediately reacted and blurted out: "This jade statue is carved by a female ancestor!"

Shangguan Ruoling snorted and said, "This is a statue specially carved by the father and son of the Meng family to thank their mother for the blessings they brought to their family. ”

While the master and apprentice were talking, they suddenly saw six or seven people with steel knives flash out of a hall on the left side of the garden.

The first person, in his thirties, with a square face and big ears, a tall figure, bulging green tendons in his hands, carrying a thick-backed single knife, with bloodshot eyes, staring at the two of them tightly, and the six people behind him were also red-eyed, staring at the master and apprentice with a shocked face.

As soon as Shangguan Ruoling saw everyone's posture, he knew that they were in a state of long-term mental tension, so he hurriedly stopped and said, "Don't get me wrong, everyone, we are our own people. As he spoke, he looked at the man at the head and said, "Meng Yang, it's me." ”

When Meng Yang heard this, he looked her up and down, his face suddenly showed a look of surprise, he inserted the steel knife back into the scabbard on his back with his backhand, turned over and fell to the ground, and shouted: "It turned out to be the little fairy master! Great, you finally heard our prayers." ”

Shangguan Ruoling helped him up and said, "The old man is there, is he okay?"

Meng Yang got up and said, "Father, he was in a trance due to excessive fright, and he is now resting on the seat of the hut. ”

When Shangguan Ruoling heard this, he immediately stepped into the hut, only to see Meng Fei reclining on a large mahogany chair in the middle, looking straight at the ceiling with his eyes, and he didn't even notice that someone had walked in.

Shangguan Ruoling saw that he was in good spirits, Yin Tang turned black, and he couldn't bear it, so he walked over and whispered in his ear: "Old man Meng." ”

Meng Fei screamed "Ah!", and immediately jumped up from his chair as if he had seen a ghost, his whole body trembling, which was completely caused by excessive fright.

Shangguan Ruoling took out a "tranquilizing talisman" from his arms with his right hand and put it on his chest, sealed it with his left hand, and read in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, the six gods return to their positions, and the seven orifices return to the soul, disease!"

This is the "Soul Purifying Mantra", which has a miraculous effect on calming the nerves and returning the soul, Meng Fei was already scared that the three souls were out of the body, and the six gods had no owner, so he immediately came back to his senses after the thought of this spell.

After seeing her and Yuwen Chenyi, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed her hand as if he was grasping a life-saving straw, and shouted excitedly: "Little fairy master!

Shangguan Ruoling nodded, held his hand with both hands, and comforted: "Old man, don't worry, what's the matter, speak slowly, since we are here, we will definitely call the shots for you!"

Seeing this, Yuwen Chenyi also cheered him up and said: "Sister is right! Master Meng, don't worry, with us here, no ghosts and ghosts dare to do harm here!"

Meng Fei calmed down and said: "The two immortal masters don't know, half a month ago, the old man had a strange dream, dreaming that an old woman riding a black donkey came to the village with a few maidservants, saying that the ancestral tomb of my Meng family occupied her place, affecting her Qing Xiu, and we were limited to move the ancestral tomb within three days, otherwise, it would make my Liuyunzhuang clan restless." ”

Speaking of this, the muscles on her face couldn't help but tremble, and she said again: "This old woman has sharp-beaked monkey gills, skinny as wood, so ugly, the old man didn't care at the time, thinking it was just a dream." ”

Who knew that three days later, a sudden wind blew over the ancestral grave of the Meng family, and the entire cemetery turned into a scorched earth. I led the banker to check, but I saw that the wind was gusting in the cemetery, and the cold air was seeping through people.

"The old woman I saw in my dream appeared and said in a contemplative manner: If you don't follow my words, you will make your Meng family restless and uneasy from now on!"

"Since then, Zhuang Nei has begun to haunt the ghosts, and the old decay has reached this point, Fang Zhi has encountered a ghost, and invited several mages to come to do it, but they were all killed by the ghosts......"