The gate is stained with iron filings for a certain number of years, and there is a small talisman at the door lock, which seems to be very old. Fang Xuan's strength was amazing, and under the fierce kick, the door opened. At this moment, the Yin and Yang Disc Yin and Yang Needles in Fang Xuan's left hand suddenly beat wildly, and an extremely cold Yin wind rushed towards him.

Fang Xuan frowned, but his footsteps did not stop, and he walked straight towards the room. When he swept around with his eyes by the faint light, he couldn't help but be shocked, where is this barn? The room was dark and gloomy, only a little sunlight shone through, and in the faint light, he could see coffins standing side by side, of different sizes. Count carefully There are nine mouths, nine is the pole of the Buddha's way, and it is conceivable that there must be a saying in this.

Above the nine coffins, there is a stone platform, on which a stone statue is enshrined. Take a closer look, the stone statue has a hideous face, the fangs are bulging, but the left hand is holding the Buddhist treasure vajra, and the right hand is holding the Taoist holy relics to whisk the dust, also Buddha and Tao are evil, very weird!

There is a purple incense burner under the stone statue, but now there is no incense offering in sight, but there is a thick cobweb. Under the dim light, Fang Xuan vaguely saw that there seemed to be a stone tablet behind the nine coffins. He strengthened his courage and moved two steps forward, but he still couldn't read the handwriting on the stele. Suddenly, the yin and yang disk "buzzed", and the yin needle pointed to the door for a moment, and the yang needle was also agitated, only the needle was still stable.

"Uncle Fang, something has gone in!" Han Xuan's scream exploded in Fang Xuan's ears like a thunderstorm.

He secretly screamed in his heart, this room definitely had a big background, and an extremely dangerous aura made Fang Xuan's heart tighten. So he strode out, but just two steps later, the door not far away slammed shut.

The whole room was like night in an instant, although Fang Xuan was a cultivator, it was human nature to be afraid when he lost his vision. Fang Xuan swallowed and spit, he fixed his mind, he knew that this place had a direct relationship with the demon, I was afraid that here, the demon could use the ability to reach the sky, sit back and wait for death.

Since he couldn't see anything, Fang Xuan simply closed his eyes, opened the five senses and six senses of his body, and carefully felt the changes in his aura. I don't know if it's an illusion, but he actually felt the evolution of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth here, which he would not often feel when he visited the blessed land of Laoshan Mountain.

Could it be that this place is really related to Taoism? Before Fang Xuan could think about it, he suddenly felt that the aura around him was disordered, as if someone was passing by. Fang Xuan was highly concentrated at this time, exuding a powerful aura from the inside of his body to the outside, which was the result of his years of practice, and it was also the embodiment of the high realm of Laoshan Qigong.

The surroundings fell into silence again, Fang Xuan seemed to be playing with the thing in the dark with his aura, and he also clearly felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, but he must not be distracted at this time, otherwise he would fall into a situation from which he could never recover.

Fang Xuan's aura was as steady as Mount Tai, and he recited the Taoist scriptures in his heart, and the previous fears had dissipated. Although his eyes were closed, everything around him gradually became clearer, as if a body of exercises resonated with something in this room. He saw that the stone statue of the evil god was looking at himself with red eyes, he saw that the nine coffins were constantly bleeding outward, and even the smell of blood rushed to his nose, and he also saw the words on the stone tablet: Divine Venerable Dao Law Hongtian, Liu Clan Feng.

The more Fang Xuan thought about it, the more unbelievable he became, since he came to live in the village, he had been very close to Liu Wanshan, but he never expected that there was a big secret hidden in this small Liu family, he didn't dare to look at it again, the eyes of the evil god statue seemed to come from the Nine Springs Hell, like a ghost, and he was furious when he saw it.

A sneer broke the silence in the darkness, and a pair of invisible big hands instantly clasped Fang Xuan's neck, and he could feel that the hands were actually covered with hair, and he couldn't help but think of the black corpse hair on Liu Wanshan's daughter-in-law.

"Not good!" Fang Xuan secretly said in his heart, he realized at this time that he had unknowingly caught the path of that thing. But the strength of those big hands did not decrease but increased, which already made Fang Xuan not know how to resist. Qiang opened his eyes, and he didn't know when he came to the statue of the evil god, and the corners of the evil god's mouth didn't know when to rise!

All this seemed to be true, but Fang Xuan, who was powerless to resist, did not have the strength to think anymore, his five internal organs contracted, and then his eyes began to blur, and his consciousness gradually faded.

After more than forty years of cultivation, a sense of panic and death that he had never felt before came to his heart, Fang Xuan regretted getting involved in this matter, but he was even more unwilling. It's as if something shocking has been lifted by his own hands, but he can't explore it anymore.

"Uncle Fang!"

With a loud shout, followed by a loud 'bang', the door was split open by a sharp axe. It was Han Xuan who came.

Fang Xuan's mind seemed to be suddenly awakened by Hong Zhong, the red-eyed evil god, the nine blood coffins of different sizes, and the stone tablets that were difficult to understand all disappeared in an instant. And when he opened his eyes, he found that the big hands fastened around his neck were actually his own hands!

"Ahem, cough, cough" Fang Xuan, who was just about to speak, was forced into a dry cough by the pain in his neck, I really don't know how much effort it took to become like this just now.

Han Xuan also saw the red mark on Fang Xuan's neck, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Fang really has something here?" After speaking, he looked at the surrounding scene again, it was very eerie, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"Hmm" Fang Xuan rubbed the wound on his neck, and spoke with some difficulty, "It's all related to the Liu family, it's so weird here that it's hard to explain, just now I fell in love with that thing, and I almost killed myself!"

"Kill yourself yourself?Could it be that the red mark on your neck was pinched by yourself?" Han Xuan said in surprise.

Fang Xuan nodded, his eyes were cold, and his tone was also tough: "Get out of here with me and make plans when you go out, I also have to ask that Liu Wanshan! If this matter is explained clearly, Fang Mou will help him to the end, if the explanation is not clear, then I almost died here just now, and I also have to pay a price for him!"

Fang Xuan's tone was tough, and he grabbed Han Xuan's sleeve and strode out, he didn't want to stay here for half a minute. And as Fang Xuan and the others walked out, the ninth coffin under the stone statue of the evil god suddenly opened with a "boom", if there was anyone around, they would definitely be overwhelmed by this protruding evil qi. But all this was very quiet, and the two who hurriedly ran away did not notice it.