"Looks like I'm going to have to go inside. The so-called cursed stone, in the end, is it Loki's ghost? After listening to the old lady about Zhao Qianrong and the cursed stone, Zhuang Xiaoyuan came to the door of Zhao Qianrong's house again.

This time, Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who knew that there would be no one inside, didn't knock on the door anymore, and directly raised his foot and kicked it on the doorknob. With the sound of the door lock breaking, the door in front of him slowly fell inward.

As the gate fell, the scene inside the door came into Zhuang Xiaoyuan's eyes, it was an empty hall, and there was nothing. There was no blood trail as the old lady had spoken, and no cursed black stone from her mouth. There was only an empty room, not even furniture.

It is a European-style house design, with an empty hall directly opposite a staircase leading straight up to the second floor, and looking up you can see several closed doors on the second floor. There are also a few doors on the first side of the floor that lead to the other room, but depending on the design, the kitchen and warehouse on the first side of the first floor should be the same. The bedroom is still on the second floor.

Frowning slightly, his eyes swept over all parts of the hall, but there was still nothing special to discover, and there was nothing hidden in the empty area. Turning to the stairs leading to the second floor, Zhuang Xiaoyuan walked into the house with his feet raised.

Squeak, bang. As Zhuang Xiaoyuan walked into the house, there was the sound of the door closing behind him. I was slightly startled in my heart, and when I turned my head to look, I saw that the door behind me that was kicked down by myself was actually intact on the wall, and there was no trace of damage at all, and even the door lock was restored to its original state.

This kind of situation of closing the door when you come in, as well as the weird automatic recovery, makes Zhuang Xiaoyuan can't help but think of some ghost stories. You must know that Zhuang Xiaoyuan used to be the most afraid of this kind of supernatural thing, but now that he has experienced a lot, although he is not as scared as he was at the beginning.

I didn't nervously check this weird gate because the door was closed, according to the development of the plot, I'm afraid this door can't be opened for the time being, even if it can be opened, Zhuang Xiaoyuan has no intention of leaving. So, just glancing back, Zhuang Xiaoyuan continued to walk towards the house.

"This is it, it's an unpleasant place, Otos, what the hell are you going to do?" Not long after Zhuang Xiaoyuan entered Zhao Qianrong's house, a girl with long red hair combed into a ponytail, wearing red light armor, and carrying an oversized bright red giant sword appeared at the door of Zhao Qianrong's house.

Looking up at the somewhat silent house, the girl muttered to herself and kicked the door in front of her. The position of the kick was exactly the same as the one Zhuang Xiaoyuan had kicked before, but Zhuang Xiaoyuan only kicked down the gate with one blow, and the girl's casual kick directly kicked the gate in. With a slight sweep of her eyes, the girl walked into Zhao Qianrong's house without fear.

There was a boom, as if the sound of something being knocked into the wall came from behind, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who was walking up the stairs and was about to check the room on the second floor, turned his head to look in the direction where the sound came from, but the hall was exactly as empty as before, and there was no change at all.

Frowning slightly, he intuitively felt that there was a strange aura in the room, but he couldn't see any unusual changes in the room. After staying in place for two seconds and making no new discoveries, Zhuang Xiaoyuan raised his hand and twisted open the door in front of him.

Kicking the door in front of her, the red ponytail girl walked in without any scruples, and there was nothing in the empty hall. The girl didn't stop at the door, and walked straight to the door on the side when she came in.

Just then, there was a creak of the door opening on the second floor. Hearing a sudden sound in the house where no one was supposed to be, the girl looked up in the direction of the second floor, but what she saw was a door that opened automatically.

Her face moved slightly, and the red-haired girl didn't care about the room on the first floor that had not been checked, and raised her feet and ran directly towards the room that was opened on the second floor. It was an ordinary bedroom, and it was also empty, but judging from the remaining decorations and layouts, this one should be Zhao Qianrong's daughter's room.

Her gaze lingered in the room, which was still empty, not even decent furniture, as if there was nothing special to pay attention to, but the red-haired girl, who felt a certain aura, continued to raise her feet and walk towards the interior of the room.

At the moment when the red-haired girl raised her feet and stepped into the room, a sharp wind suddenly sounded, and an attack mixed with a sharp blade slashed at the red-haired girl. As if deliberately hidden, it was an invisible attack that could not be seen.

Earlier, Zhuang Xiaoyuan casually unscrewed the door on the second floor, raised his eyes and looked inside, it was still an empty room, but looking at the color of the wallpaper on the wall and the remaining design decoration, it should be a girl's room, according to the situation in Zhao Qianrong's house, this one is probably her daughter's bedroom.

Just when he looked at the corners of the room at a glance and didn't find anything that he particularly needed to care about, Zhuang Xiaoyuan was about to close the door and continue to check the other rooms, when there was a sound of rapid footsteps on the stairs behind him.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Zhuang Xiaoyuan raised his feet and jumped directly to the ceiling above the door of the girl's room, as if his feet were glued to the ceiling, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who was standing upside down on the ceiling, was completely unaffected by gravity and stood firmly on it.

You can't see people, but you can feel a special atmosphere. When that breath approached the door with the sound of footsteps, Zhuang Xiaoyuan pounced straight down, the short knife on his back waist quietly unsheathed, and the silver knife light cut through the air and slashed directly at the source of that breath.

Boom, a violent collision sounded, and the swift blow was actually blocked. And with the strong force in his hand, Zhuang Xiaoyuan couldn't keep his figure in the air.

His face changed slightly, the power in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's hand was retracted, and he flew back with the strong force from the opposite side. Lifting his foot and stepping on the wall directly opposite the door, he kicked his foot and jumped diagonally to the wall on the right side, and continued to attack the strange aura from the right side with more force.

As soon as he entered the door, he was attacked by a strange and fast attack. In the face of this extremely fast attack, even the red ponytail girl who had been on guard for a long time was slightly startled, and reflexively raised her hand and pulled out the giant sword from behind her back and threw it in front of her.

According to the touch coming from his hand, it was obvious that his giant sword was in contact with the other party, but in the next second, as soon as his hand was loosened, the opposite side actually withdrew the attack? A question just appeared in her heart, and the murderous aura that suddenly came from the right side made the red-haired girl's face change again.

The red-haired girl, who didn't have time to resist the second attack, suddenly shrank her bright red eyes to reveal a pair of inhuman vertical pupils, and as her eyes changed, the giant sword in her hand suddenly burst into bright red flames.

(End of chapter)