The cellar is quite spacious, and it doesn't feel crowded even if four or five people are standing there.

The second young lady of the Wang family was wrapped in a quilt and huddled in the corner of the cellar. Her facial features were somewhat similar to those of Xiao Wang. Her bun and clothes were quite neat, and she looked in good condition, but her face was a bit paler.

She stared straight at the oil lamp in front of her, and she never moved her gaze away even when people arrived.

Shang Ye walked closer and stared into her eyes for a while, but saw that her expression was dull and she was looking at no one else.

He thought for a moment, then raised his hand abruptly and slapped her twice.

"Sir!" The prince behind him suddenly screamed.

Shang Ye turned his head and glanced at him, signaling him to calm down.

Miss Wang Er's cheeks were red, but her face remained expressionless and her brows did not even furrow, as if she was not the one being hit.

It seems that he is not pretending... Shang Ye must give it a try. There has been an endless stream of sinners pretending to be mentally ill and trying to escape the punishment of the law since ancient times.

He took out another evil-proofing talisman from his sleeve, activated his true energy, and slapped it directly on Wang Er's forehead. In the dark cellar, golden light flashed by, but she... had no reaction.

Shang Ye scratched his neck and had some thoughts in his mind. This was probably because he was frightened, which caused the loss of his soul. The scientific name is soul-leaving syndrome. As the saying goes...

"I'm scared." Shang Ye shrugged to Prince Wang.

He would definitely not sympathize. Even if this woman was not a murderer, she was an indirect murderer. Considering all the actions of this family, it would not be too much to say that she was careless about human life.

When everyone returned to the ground, Shang Ye led people directly to break through the wall. After some troubles, he faced the half-person-high arched wall hole and said, "Let's all go in and take a look..."

The expressions of several servants suddenly changed. Xiao Wang also looked frightened and almost turned around and ran away.

Shang Ye was a little helpless. He also kept an eye out. This was not a kind house. What if something went wrong with him inside and they did something bad, such as blocking the hole in the wall...

"If you don't come with me, then I will have to go see the official..."

Xiao Wang looked miserable.

Shang Ye took out a few evil-suppressing talismans and stuffed one into each of his arms. Then he pulled out the Heavenly Master Magic Sword, flashed the blade, and said, "It's okay, I'm here..."

Those talismans must be... useless. The evil-repelling talisman is activated instantly and can be used immediately. It is useless to give them to them. Although the evil-suppressing talisman has a relatively long-lasting effect after being activated, the inhibitory power of one talisman is very

It was weak and not enough to defend himself. Those passively triggered amulets in film and television works were available in Tianshi Dao, but he was not qualified to learn it...

Therefore, he didn't waste any real energy on lighting up the talismans of those evil-suppressing talismans at all, it was just for show.

Shang Ye coaxed and frightened everyone into the other courtyard, and followed them in.

There is a garden inside, but it has not been taken care of for a long time and looks a bit messy. Not far away stands an elegant and exquisite small building. The wooden building is tied with ribbons, and there are rows of red lanterns hanging under the eaves. It is next to the pond.

It was built and a rockery was indeed placed on one side.

Shang Ye took the lead and walked in front, not forgetting to encourage everyone.

"The scorching sun is in the sky, why are you so scared..."

Before he finished speaking, a thick cloud covered the sun, and the entire courtyard suddenly fell into shadow.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and a gust of wind blew up the dead branches and leaves on the ground. The area near the embroidery building was gradually shrouded in mist, and there were faint sounds of crying...

The people behind him immediately dispersed, and Shang Ye touched his nose awkwardly.

But after a while, the group of deserters came back again. The leader, the prince, panicked and said hurriedly: "It's over, it's over, the hole in the wall is gone!"

"Didn't you bring this guy into trouble? Let's break another one..."

"Even the brick-built arch is gone!"

"Oh...then you climb the wall, there are so many people, do you understand?" Shang Ye said, waving his hands at them, everyone seemed to have woken up from a dream, and slipped away again...

After a while, Shang Ye looked at the group of people who were mourning for their heirs and said, "What's going on..."

"Wall, wall, wall is, also, gone..."

This time Xiao Wang couldn't even speak clearly.

"Don't be afraid, you have been my neighbor for so long." Shang Ye reassured, and then asked: "The wall is gone, what is left?"

"Fake, fake, fake..."

"Okay, I get it. It's a rockery. Don't even think about running away. Stay close to me, but don't get too close to me. I'll go take a look with you."

Everyone had not gone very far, and the only way to go back was to go around a bush. The archway was no longer visible, but was filled with mist from a pond. In the mist, a half-hidden rockery lay across the way.

The embroidered building that was supposed to be on the side of the rockery was nowhere to be seen.

Shang Ye walked a few steps along the side of the rockery and saw that the rock continued to extend in the mist...

Everyone just felt chills running through their bodies, but Shang Ye didn't feel it at all. This kind of little illusion fabricated by ordinary ghosts was completely childish compared to the illusions of the Immortal monks who could steal the sky and change the sun.

If you want to break it, there is still a way. Just let those strong young men bleed some and put it on their foreheads. With the help of masculine blood, this level of miasma should be able to be broken.

But he didn't say...

"Coffin!" a servant suddenly shouted.

Shang Ye followed his line of sight and looked over, and sure enough, there was a small cave half-covered by water mist under the rockery, and a dark coffin was lying quietly inside.

He saw poles and ropes scattered on the ground nearby, and said to the prince: "Bring someone to pull it out."

Everyone took a few steps back...

"Hey, if you don't pull it out and I get rid of it, are you planning to spend the night here, or are you looking down on the three-foot green blade in Master Dao's hands?"

Shang Ye drew his sword out of its sheath, saying that I am extremely fierce...

When everyone looked at the young man with a childish face, they felt more and more unreliable.

"Pull!" Prince Wang's face suddenly turned fierce. He was about to lose his family to this thing, but now that things have come to a head, he is still a bit brave.

Everyone's hands and feet were pretty quick, and with a set of ropes and a few shouts, the coffin was dragged out half way.

A servant who was dragging the coffin outside the cave suddenly felt a chill on his neck. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and saw that the palm of his hand was scarlet and dazzling. He looked up blankly and fell to the ground.

Lying on the top of the rock was a female corpse with a sunken skull and a twisted neck. Her head was hanging limply, blood was dripping from the ends of her hair, and her blood-colored pupils were still staring at everyone...

Shang Ye, who was secretly on guard, was the first to react. He immediately jumped onto the coffin, leaped high, and slashed with his sword!

When the sword edge falls.

The head of the female corpse suddenly raised, her face was extremely ferocious, she let out a scream, and her blood-stained hair seemed to come alive, twisting and shooting towards Shang Ye in the air.

The young man's eyes were full of sharpness, and the sword fell steadily, instantly hitting the mass of bloody hair. Under the influence of the magic sword's evil-dispelling properties, the hair strands broke inch by inch and decomposed into strands of black energy...

Shang Ye ran out of momentum and fell back to the top of the coffin.

The ghost howled miserably, rolled around on the top of the stone a few times, and then hid somewhere.

Prince Wang really saw a ghost, and his scalp suddenly felt numb. The courage he had just raised dissipated in an instant, and now he wanted to run away. The superior Shang Ye turned his wrist, stopped his sword in front of him, and said coldly: "My family

You have done something wrong, cook your own food, and continue..."

Prince Wang swallowed in confusion, and after a battle between heaven and man, he turned back.

When several servants saw that the young master was not leaving, they finally did not leave in a hurry, but picked up the rope again. At this time, one of them said: "That..."

"Hmm?!" Shang Ye pointed his sword pointedly at him and glared at him fiercely, fearing that he would say some nonsense that would shake the morale of the army.

"Can you come down first..."
Chapter completed!