"Ahh

Before dawn, a scream of terror pierced the darkness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"This is Lu'er's cry!" Zhu Houlie was anxious when he heard it, and immediately got up, not sleeping, opened the stone door at the maximum speed, and ran to the source of the sound.

The stars are shining, and the night at this time is extremely beautiful, but none of this can attract Zhu Houlie, Lu'er is now a person who depends on him, if there is an accident, he really doesn't know what to go crazy into.

"Is it a thief or something?"

Although he was running, Zhu Houlie's mind was very clear, and he was thinking about why Lu'er was screaming. You must know that he is the Zhenguo General's Mansion, and the lineage of King Xing'an Cheng'an is not a clan that has been inherited for hundreds of years like other palaces and has established a huge system.

After adulthood, the generals of the Zhenguo Mansion who went out of the palace and established the mansion, plus Zhu Houlie was only ten, because he was the son of the prince of An, so the Xing'an Mansion was very concerned about the safety situation around the ten Zhenguo Generals' Mansions, and the curfew patrol guards focused on patronizing the locations of the ten Zhenguo Generals' Mansions to avoid safety accidents.

Therefore, those who dare to enter the general's mansion in the dark of night are except for thieves who have won the force, and demons and ghosts who are not clean.

"I don't have much time for the general's palace to be built, how much wealth can a prince who has just left the palace have, and a capable thief will never care about a place without oil and water and heavy responsibilities, unless someone specially arranges it. ”

At this moment, Zhu Houlie thought of a possibility, and it was not a small possibility, that is, this thief was sent by Zhu Houzhuo and his two brothers. After all, Zhu Houlie has been staying in Anwanggong before he became an adult, living in a simple house, and he has been out of Anwanggong three times before, but he has not offended anyone outside, and the only feud is because of the hundred-year-old Zhu Guo who offended Zhu Houzhuo's brothers.

"I hope you didn't send someone to do it, otherwise I really don't care about brotherhood!" Zhu Houlie took out a set of purple fist gloves from the divine mirror and put them on his hand.

The real name of the boxing glove is "Sky Eagle Claw", which is a strange thing that Zhu Houlie got together when he obtained the peak of Kyushu, which seems to be light and thin, but it weighs dozens of catties. I don't know what material the fist gloves are made of, not only soft and comfortable, but also extremely sharp on the hand, can easily open mountains and crack stones, and is not inferior to the star whip. And after Zhu Houlie got it, he thought that his real name was not good and did not match him, so he changed his name to "Zirui".

The reason why he wears Zirui instead of the Star Whip is to give the thieves a small pit in this dark environment, and the person holding the weapon is more threatening than the person with "bare hands", and it is easy to arouse the vigilance of the thief, and it is not easy to hit with one hit.

The Zhenguo General's Mansion is not big, but it is not small, but there are very few people, after all, Zhu Houlie does not have much, only a hundred or two pieces of silver a year, in addition to Lu'er, there are two little maids, two old mothers who boil water and cook, an old servant, two small servants, and Zhu Houlie, a total of nine people.

So it didn't take long for Zhu Houlie to come to the room where Lu'er was, which was also Zhu Houlie's bedroom.

"Hell!"

As soon as he entered the door, Lu'er's tragic scream entered Fu Hao's ears again, Fu Hao hurriedly looked for it, this ghost face was like an old melon skin color, his head was scattered, his face was pale, his eyes were prominent, his mouth was like a basin, and he could spit out a blood-red long tongue in his mouth, about three feet long.

"Boom!Boom!"

"It's a ghost, and it's a hanged ghost!!"

Zhu Houlie's heart sank, and when he saw Lu'er's pale face, blank eyes, and frightened face, his heart ached.

"Bah! Where did the hanged ghost come from, don't go quickly!" Zhu Houlie ran to Lu'er's side three times and two times, took her in his arms, patted her comfortingly, and reprimanded the ghost.

"Houlie-" Lu'er felt the warmth, and with a reliance in her heart, she fell into Zhu Houlie's arms and cried quietly.

There are ghosts in this world, and although Zhu Houlie has not learned any Taoism, he has also seen several books in the palace on how martial artists deal with ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts, and the appearance of hanged ghosts is also what Zhu Houlie saw from those books.

The warrior is full of blood and energy, and the ordinary wandering spirit does not dare to get close, but will only bully those weak people who are not strong-willed. And the innate martial artist can make this ordinary ghost scatter and truly disappear between heaven and earth.

However, this ghost was not as scared as Zhu Houlie imagined, but screamed, his voice was like crying, it was hard to hear, and he didn't see that Zhu Houlie was not stunned by it, but dared to scold, as if he had encountered something funny. So it jumped forward, its body shrunk, but it was still three feet high, but its tongue was still so long, and it suddenly approached Zhu Houlie and Lu'er.

"I'm not afraid of the qi and blood of an innate martial artist!" Zhu Houlie was taken aback.

"Woo-woo-"

Seeing that this ghost not only did not leave, but got closer, Lu'er's cry became louder, her eyes were closed, her head was drilled into Zhu Houlie's arms, and her whole body trembled.

The fist gloves had been put into Zhu Houlie's arms, and his hands caressed Lu'er's soft skin to calm his mood, and Zhu Houlie thought of a way to deal with this ghost.

This ghost is by no means an ordinary lonely soul and wild ghost, not afraid of the blood of a martial artist, and he is also an innate martial artist, either a resentful soul with a heavy yin qi, or a ghost cultivator with some cultivation, or a powerful ghost raised by some monks!

"Boom!Boom!"

was about to take Lu'er to leave this place of right and wrong first, but this expensive seemed to have a spiritual wisdom, and his voice became more and more gloomy, and suddenly pressed on Zhu Houlie's body, heavier than a 10,000-pound rock, and he couldn't push it.

As soon as the ghost pressed down, Zhu Houlie was clear in his heart, but he wanted to raise his hand and drive it away, but at this time, it was as if the back of his hand was tied, he couldn't lift his hand, and he wanted to lift his foot, but his foot didn't have the slightest strength and couldn't lift it.

"Boom!Boom!"

The evil ghost screamed and continued, and I don't know when, Zhu Houlie saw a hideous grimace, coming to him, unpredictable, or resentful, or cursing, or jealous, or desperate, the long scarlet tongue writhed everywhere, dangling, and even touched the person in Zhu Houlie's arms.

"That's right!" Zhu Houlie thought of a way to deal with this ghost.

The divine consciousness stirred the depths of his mind, and the black small tripod in the divine mirror jumped out and flew to the body of the hanged ghost, and the light of the Kyushu Dingxia soared, and a great force poured out of it to this ghost.

"Ahh

The hanged ghost screamed, turned into a puff of black smoke, and then disappeared under the light of this Kyushu Ding.

"Sure enough, the Kyushu Ding and other important weapons have an innate restraint effect on ghosts!" Zhu Houlie was relieved.

Jiuding contains billions of people for more than 6,000 years of incense spiritual sustenance, its own is extremely powerful, full of righteousness, and ghosts and other yin things are born with each other, so Zhu Houlie's attempt immediately worked.

"Miss Green. ”

There was a shouting outside, and there was the light of torches and lanterns, but it was the other servants of the Zhenguo General's Mansion who noticed that something was wrong and came to find out.