"Just come in." The banshee came and went just a few words, as if nothing else would be said.

I was about to try to find a place to enter along the last small formation, but suddenly a gust of wind pulled me inside, and I panicked, and hurriedly prepared to leave with flying steps!

But the suction was incredibly strong. With a bang, I broke through the second large array and sucked it into the small courtyard.

"Let me out, I'll give you everything." The banshee is nowhere to be found, but it seems to be everywhere.

I looked at the doors and windows of the small courtyard, and suddenly, a white shadow flashed through the window of the room on the left, which frightened my heart and turned white.

The banshee is inside!

"It's easy to let you out, but at least show me what you're going to trade it for, right? If you want someone to help, you need to give you a proper reward! It's as if you gave Le Zhengling a block of yin qi for decades before. I prompted.

"Oh. You come in, and I'll give it to you. "The banshee egged me on.

I saw a lock on the door, and my expression couldn't help but change slightly, this big lock was engraved with a tiger head. There is even a mess on the house and a ban written on it, I'm afraid it's the banshee's trapping spell.

"It's locked, you can't get in." I looked at the big lock of the tiger's head, and I didn't know that Uncle Nangong had blocked her.

"If you can't get in, you'll die!" The banshee said suddenly very upset.

I was startled and hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll try to get in!" ”

Hearing my promise, there was a strange laugh from the banshee, I looked at the window, and in the dark room, the white shadow suddenly flashed again, and the yin wind made a strange sound. Wood Gang Sequence Technique.

Suddenly, the banshee's body stood on the other side of the window.

My face turned pale with fright, and it was as if all the pores on my body had opened all at once.

The body of the banshee was hazy, and I couldn't see my facial features clearly, as if it was a white phantom. The steaming soul is like boiling water, and the steam condenses into the appearance of a ghost. It made me experience the first time I saw a hell before.

When I walked to the door of the house, the yin qi really came to my face.

Standing at the window, your banshee phantom stared at me, and I felt like I could see through all over my body, so I could only avoid her gaze to fiddle with the tiger's lock.

"Hurry up! Or I'll kill you! The banshee threatened me again, but the voice was behind me.

For the first time, I felt nervous in my heart, if the other party could kill me casually like Sword Tu, it would be very intimidating.

Thinking about it, I deliberately took out a piece of rune paper, but before I could do anything, the corner of my clothes was pulled, and I didn't even think about it, so I left with flying steps, and almost at the same time, the door of the house I was in was hit by something!

Boom! There was a loud crash between the two heavy doors, and they shook violently. It was so strong that it resisted.

Standing in the distance, I was startled, looking at the white phantom, and finally felt her terrifying power.

"Hurry up, or I'll kill you again!" The banshee said again.

I had to walk over and continue to unlock the lock, but it was uncomfortable for anyone to be threatened, and my mind quickly thought about what to do.

"I'll go to Uncle Nangong's room and see if there is a key, this lock can't be opened at all." I proposed, and then walked to Uncle Nangong's room.

The banshee didn't stop me this time and really let me into the middle room.

Uncle Nangong didn't lock it, I'm afraid I thought no one would be able to come in, I hurriedly walked into the room, because of the urgency of the situation, I went in and began to rummage through the cabinets, the room was simple, a small bed, a wooden cabinet, and an incense desk.

I didn't find anything in the cabinet, only some combs and mirrors from Uncle Nangong, not even clothes, it is estimated that this is just a place for retreat and cultivation, not a place to live at all.

There is a painting hanging on the wall, a young woman standing in the bamboo forest with a sword, there are some cursive characters written on it, I didn't understand it, and when I thought that there would be something behind, I decisively turned it over.

It's a pity that not every time I was so lucky, this time there was nothing behind the scroll.

Unwillingly, I began to look for it again.

"Do you want to save me!"

Maybe I was a little impatient to wait, and the purple bamboo demon began to lose his temper, but when it came to it, it turned out to be simple words, which made me wonder in my heart.

Suddenly remembered that the Purple Bamboo Demon had always been imprisoned here by Uncle Nangong, maybe it was probably not worldly in the first place? Of course, if it weren't for this, she wouldn't have suddenly wanted to kill me because I couldn't open the door.

"Save, but I didn't find a way!" I said angrily, only to hear the sound of banging on the door outside.

She was angry again, I thought to myself, but I was also excited to find that her strength could not get into the house.

After thinking about it seriously, it seems that the various spells and seals outside the house are where her power is broken, so it is very likely that she can't use her power, I immediately released Wang Yan, she is also a pure energy body, as long as the blood cloud coffin is not destroyed, she will not die.

"There's a powerful goblin over there, and now my brother is looking for something, you are a spirit, maybe you can have a good sense, see where her body is." I suggested, and said not to go out of the room.

"Oh, okay, it's not hard for Rou'er at all." After Wang Yan finished speaking, she immediately sniffed the surrounding breath, and after she locked on the scent of the purple bamboo demon, she began to swing around the house.

"Can you find it?" It seems that it is impossible to hide the body of the Purple Bamboo Demon in the simple room, and I am quite disappointed in my heart, if I don't hide here, can I still hide it in the room of the Purple Bamboo Demon? That's even more dangerous.

"There." Wang Yan pointed to the portrait on the wall.

I was shocked, and immediately followed Wang Yan over, but where did I see anything special? I've seen this portrait a long time ago, and it's not this thing at all.

"Inside the walls?" I asked, puzzled.

"Brother, this is the portrait!" Wang Yan took down the portrait and gave it to me.

After I took it, I looked up and down, and I didn't find anything abnormal, but Wang Yan quickly pointed to the black painting scroll and said, "It's this painting scroll, and the breath is the same as the monster inside!" There is also a bamboo depicted in this painting, which seems to be real, and it is still attached to the scroll. ”

I realized that I looked closely, and it was really like this, okay, now that I have found the body, what should I do next?

The portrait must not be destroyed, so I rolled up the scroll, drew the spell of sealing the soul on the rune paper with a cinnabar pen, pasted several copies in a row, and then prepared to go out to see the situation.

As a result, when I went out, the rune paper burned instantly, and the painting shaft was not damaged at all.

I picked up the scroll, suddenly found something inside, shook it, there was indeed a foreign object in it, I pulled it hard, and a bamboo knot on the outer layer actually pulled it out like a plug, and a key fell down like this!

"What the hell did you take from me!" The banshee asked me curiously.

"You want to get out, so I took your body and found the key." I said in the house.

"Great! Let me out, I'll give you anything! The banshee rejoiced.

However, I immediately hesitated, she was a spirit, I was sure that I could not subdue her, I had heard the story of the farmer and the snake when I was a child, and I had helped her, and whether I could live on my own was still a question, and this matter had to be considered.

"Are you keeping your word?" I asked for no reason.

"What credit is not credit? If you help me, I will repay you, isn't that how it should be? The banshee replied to me with a look of inexplicability.

I was stunned for a moment, thinking to myself, had she never thought of unloading the mill and killing the donkey?

"Then I don't want your yin qi block, I saved you, in addition to not being able to hurt me, you have to help me kill someone." I asked tentatively.

The banshee thought for a moment and said, "These are two things, one for the other. ”

This kind of thing has to be taken care of, is this banshee really a child who doesn't understand anything?

"Okay, if you help me kill that person, I can give you back your ontological bamboo." I thought about it and decided that the drawing scroll was useless to me, so I used it as a bargaining chip.

"Yes, you can." The banshee said yes to me.

I was relieved, first put the scroll back in my backpack, and then pinched the talisman paper in one hand and went to open the door with the key in the other.

"Stinky boy, I said there was no movement, you really came in, do you really think I'm going to let you finish this?"

Suddenly, Le Zhengling's voice came from the bamboo forest.