Chapter 941: The Deadly House
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But after the black pine wolf bรจi escaped from the wreath shop, he was indignant in his heart, and scolded angrily while running: "Damn, damn Maoshan disciple, hum, go, let's go to them now and ask them for justice!" โ
The little Taoist priest couldn't understand, blinked his eyes twice, and asked, "Senior Brother Wu, what kind of justice do you want?" โ
Wu Song narrowed his eyes and said angrily: "Hmph, they Maoshan is the head of the Dao Sect, and there are disciples who collude with the Black Witch Sect, I want to see if they can say that they are ugly!" โ
With that, a group of people went straight to an abandoned mansion on the outskirts of Dongcheng.
The house looks a little old, the wall is whitewashed with white lime, and the head of the wall is four or five meters high.
Looking like this, it should be an old mansion.
The copper lock at the door of the house has been smashed open, and the big iron door is also rusty, as if telling the years of the sea.
The house is very large, and there are a few old trees outside, the leaves of which have withered, and it looks lonely in the cold wind.
A crow stood in the treetops, quacking.
Although one eye of Wusong was swollen by Liu Lang, after all, it is a famous and authentic family, with a long history, and the healing medicine is even more prestigious.
Before coming to the house, Wu Song applied healing medicine to his face, and a large part of it was gone.
The group came to the door of the house and shouted: "Maoshan boys, get out quickly, don't hide inside like a turtle son, come out quickly!" โ
There was no sound inside, deathly silence.
"Quack, Quack......"
The crow crowed twice at the right time.
Wu Song frowned and scolded: "The crow crows, report the funeral, go, slaughter the crow." โ
A Taoist priest nodded in response, turned around and took a small pebble, aimed at the crow on the branch, and swished right in the crow's head.
"Ga ......"
With a terrible scream, the crow flapped its wings twice and fell straight down from the branch.
Wu Song nodded with satisfaction: "Senior brother, it's good." โ
Turning around, Wu Song kicked the door twice and shouted: "Chen Abing, hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu, if you don't come out, Lao Tzu will have to go in!" โ
The people of the Daomen all have contact information about each other, and many people know where each other is hiding.
After Chen Abing was ordered by Wan Yiliang to go down the mountain, he was afraid that he would be too ostentatious, so he found an old mansion here and lived with his junior brothers.
The mansion has always been rumored to be haunted, and even people die every time they try to demolish it.
Later, no developer dared to fight the idea of the house again, so it was slowly abandoned.
After Chen Abing and others came, they first caught a ghost, and really caught a hundred-year-old ghost.
In front of these authentic Maoshan disciples, that powerful ghost was powerless to fight back, and finally died in the hands of Chen Abing.
After the house was cleaned, Chen Abing stayed with the Maoshan disciples.
Chen Abing came to Yanjing this time, on the one hand, to find the three books of divination, life, and Taoism, and on the other hand, to try to find Zhu Ya.
Although Chen Abing was honest, he was not stupid, and after coming down the mountain, he first contacted the rest of the Daomen and learned some news about the Black Witch Sect.
Because of Liu Lang's reason, Chen Abing knew that his senior brother Zhu Ya had a good relationship with Liu Lang, and he was worried that it would intensify the conflict, so he didn't kill people from the Dark Witch Sect when he saw them, just like other sects.
After such a long time, although I pressed a few people from the Dark Witch Sect, none of them had the intention to kill.
However, after being questioned, Chen Abing felt more and more that the three books of divination, life, and Tao did not seem to be in the hands of the Dark Witch Sect at all.
None of the Dark Witch Sect members knew about these three books, which made Chen Abing very curious.
So when he shared his thoughts with the people of the other Daomen, the people of the other Daomen actually scoffed at them and ignored them at all.
Chen Abing didn't feel a little embarrassed, and was about to report his suspicions to Wan Yiliang, but he just got the news of Zhu Ya.
As soon as Chen Abing heard the news of Zhu Ya, he couldn't wait to go to the wreath shop immediately.
But it was getting late at that time, and Chen Abing felt that he was in too much of a hurry, so he had to think about waiting for another night.
As a result, this night, something happened again.
But it was said that Wu Song and the others had been shouting for a long time, but there was no movement, and they didn't feel annoyed and angry, and kicked the door open.
"Chen Abing, are you all turtles in Maoshan with shrunken heads? Get out of here! โ
Wu Song and the others all held swords in their hands, and as soon as they rushed into the house, they suddenly felt that the situation inside was a little abnormal.
Quiet, surprisingly quiet, strangely quiet.
There are weeds everywhere in the house, but it's weird and a little scary.
Cultivators have a certain potential sense of danger, and as soon as they entered the gate, Wu Song and the others all gasped.
Dead air, the house is full of dead air.
The little Taoist priest's face turned white as soon as he brushed it, his feet trembled unconsciously, and he asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, what's the matter?" How do I feel eerie here? Doesn't it look like it's lived? โ
Wu Song glared at the little Taoist priest and snorted coldly: "Senior brother, what are you afraid of, even if it is gloomy, we are Taoist priests, we will not be afraid!" Hmph, besides, this may be the suspicion of the guys in Maoshan. โ
As he spoke, Wu Song raised his sword forward and directly removed the weeds that stood in his way.
The weeds had dried up, and they were immediately broken by the black pines.
At the same time, a groan suddenly came from the grass: "Help, save me......"
A large, blood-stained hand suddenly grabbed at Uzon.
Wu Song was startled, and hurriedly stumbled back, almost tripping over himself.
"Who are you?"
As soon as Usong stabilized his figure, he immediately screamed.
However, after the bloody hand fell into the grass again, there was no movement at all.
"Teacher, senior brother, it seems to be, it's human......"
", of course I know it's human!"
Wu Song himself was scared to death, but he still scolded the junior brother who spoke.
Courageous, Usong picked up his sword again and slowly tossed at the weeds that blocked his vision.
However, just after a gap was opened, Wu Song's face turned white with fright, and he unconsciously shouted: "Ah? Dead person! โ
Hula!
The group retreated several steps in a row.
"Who, who's dead?"
The little Taoist priest asked in horror.
Wu Song was frightened and did not answer, as if he knew that something was wrong, he steadied his mind, took a deep breath, and stepped forward again.
Now that he was mentally prepared, Wu Song directly swung his sword and split all the weeds.
In an instant, the tragic scene in front of them immediately unfolded in front of everyone's eyes.
When Wu Song and the others saw it, their eyes immediately straightened, their eyes were in a daze, and they were frightened, "This, what's going on?" โ
After a brief blank in his mind, Wu Song seemed to react quickly, and hurriedly whispered: "It's not good, leave quickly!" โ
As he spoke, before everyone could react, Wu Song had already rushed to the gate first