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Chapter 40 Night Visit Wang's House

At this moment, besides the followers of the ghost king, who else is there in this alley?

Coupled with the gloomy sound of the voice, it made the hairs on my body stand on end.

A chill ran along my spine and penetrated my body from top to bottom, making me shudder.

I held my breath and planned to turn around quickly and shoot the thing behind me before it was ready.

I was faster, but he was faster. Before I could shoot, I saw a red thing coming straight towards me, as if it was about to wrap around my neck.

Although I reacted in time and quickly backed away, I was still a step too slow, and the thing had already wrapped my upper body!

Only then did I see clearly that it was a wet tongue that was still dripping with saliva!

Damn! So disgusting!

The area where it was rolled up felt wet, which made me feel goosebumps all over my body!

Since I couldn't move my hands, I had to squeeze out the blood from the tip of my tongue and squirt it towards my tongue.

The blood sprayed on the tongue, making a "squeaking" sound, and white smoke instantly erupted from the area where it was sprayed.

The white smoke was like sulfuric acid, burning the tongue directly, and a scream was heard not far away.

Once the tongue was severed, I shook my body and shook off the tongue.

After my hands were free again, I fired several shots at the source of the screams.

The long-tongued ghost that was originally hidden in the darkness appeared. At this moment, I had beaten it into a soybean sieve, shivering in the night wind.

Finally, white smoke billowed out from his body and he was burned to ashes.

I put away my gun and continued running towards the place designated by Han Jiuchen.

I found the spot Han Jiuchen mentioned, dug up the dirt on the ground with my hands, and inserted the small golden sword into it. I was worried that it would not be deep enough and would not be stable enough, so I stepped on it a few times with my foot.

After finishing these things, I quickly returned to the house and reported to Han Jiuchen.

Han Jiuchen saw that my clothes were wet and knew that I might have encountered something outside.

He reached his hand to the back of my head, pushed me towards him, put our foreheads together, and said approvingly: "Great job."

I immediately blushed and started laughing.

Han Jiuchen let me go, twisted the seal with his fingers, chanted a few mantras, and shouted: Formation!

Suddenly, a large array of golden light appeared outside the house, and golden spells gradually appeared on the ground from the outside to the inside. At the same time, four animals that I had never seen before appeared in the four corners of the house, with golden light shining on their bodies, majestic.

What shocked me the most was that they drank one by one——

"Xue Qing returns!"

"Emperor Fei returns to his throne!"

"Bi Xie returns!"

"Xuan Ting returns to his throne!"

When the ghost king saw this, his expression changed instantly. The previous arrogance was no longer there, replaced by fear and panic.

"Ah - the four evil spirits are rising into the sky!"

Han Jiuchen made a gentleman's greeting to Guijun and said, "Master Guijun, this is a meeting gift from me. Enjoy it and say goodbye!"

"No--"

Following Guijun's frightened roar, my eyes suddenly went dark and I couldn't see anything...



When I woke up again, I was back in bed.

I quickly got up, not caring whether Han Jiuchen was awake or not, stepped over him and jumped out of bed, rushed to the window, opened the curtains and looked out, there was nothing in the yard.

"What are you looking at?" Han Jiuchen's voice sounded behind me.

"What about Ghost Lord? What other formations are there?"

"In a dream."

Han Jiuchen said, "Next, we have to visit the Wang Family Ancestral Hall."

I asked: "Why?"

Han Jiuchen explained: "It was Tang Xuanyi who helped Wang Yueyue renew her Yin life. The purpose of renewing her Yin life was the ghost marriage, and the purpose of the ghost marriage was to protect the prosperity of the Wang family. So the person who changed Feng Shui must also be Tang Xuanyi.

I can't tolerate him."

Han Jiuchen said the last few words with gritted teeth and full of hatred.

"Okay, let's go to Wang's house!" I said.

After saying that, I walked out first.

Han Jiuchen followed me out, and we got in the car one after the other and drove to the ancestral home of the Wang family.

On the way, I asked him what kind of formation that ghost king was so afraid of, and what on earth was it? Is it awesome?

"That's the Four Evils Climbing into the Sky Formation, an extremely domineering formation that destroys ghosts with ghosts." Han Jiuchen said.

"How domineering?" I asked.

"Do you know how the first ghosts were formed?" Han Jiuchen answered the question.

I recalled what he had taught me before, "Isn't it just that people are born with resentment, and resentment turns into spirits?"

Han Jiuchen shook his head, "That is a ghost formed after years of changes."

"The first and most powerful ghost in the world was born before the underworld was formed."

My face was full of surprise, "It's earlier than, earlier than Netherworld?!"

I remember it was recorded in the Little Po Book that there are three divisions in the Netherworld.

Si Ming is in charge of the book of life and death, which determines the past and present lives.

Sihun holds the Soul Purifying Jade to purify the souls of the dead in the world.

The judge uses the judge's pen to judge the merits and demerits of the dead souls.

I wondered, "This Netherworld Sansi can be said to be the ancestor of ghosts, but there are ghosts that predate them?"

Han Jiuchen said: "Strictly speaking, the Three Nether Divisions are not ghosts. According to ancient records, they are more like spirits."

Han Jiuchen told me that the "Jiuyou Yi Jing" records that Gonggong's anger hit Buzhou Mountain, causing the Tianzhu to collapse and all living beings to be devastated. After death, the creatures became ghosts, and the ghosts were resentful and gathered in the Jiuyou place.

Nuwa pitied the world, and after mending the sky, she left three sky-mending stones and threw them into Jiuyou. The three sky-mending stones turned into the three divisions of the Netherworld, established order, and caused the ghosts without resentment to enter reincarnation.

"The four evils in the Four Evils Chongxiao Formation are the Ghost Fox Xueqing, the Yanlang Fei Emperor, the Yuqiu Bixie and the Black Kite Xuanying who died when the Heavenly Pillar collapsed and fell into the Nine Netherworld, and were subdued by the Netherworld Three Divisions.

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My eyes widened the more I listened, "These four are so powerful...how did you get them?"

Han Jiuchen laughed, "How can I set up the real Four Evils in the Sky? I just use the illusion of dreams to temporarily trap the ghost king, so our time is limited."

I asked: "What would happen if the ghost king broke the formation before we left the ancestral hall?"

"We will confront his true form in the ancestral hall."

Han Jiuchen parked the car at the foot of the mountain and asked me to get out of the car.

I know that further in, there will be video surveillance and night security guards.

He took out two more invisibility charms, pasted them on, and we walked forward.

There were no street lights on the mountain road, and the moonlight was now obscured by thick clouds, making the road even more gloomy.

Occasionally, the night wind blows, causing the dark trees on both sides of the mountain road to sway.

Since we didn't have much time, Han Jiuchen led me and walked very quickly.

Within ten minutes, I was so exhausted that I was panting and sweating.

I was panting, dragging Han Jiuchen with both hands, bending my legs with my weight facing backwards, rubbing the soles of my feet against the road, and kept saying, "Wait a minute, wait a minute."

Han Jiuchen looked back at me, and I waved my hand to him, indicating that I couldn't walk anymore and wanted to take a rest.

When Han Jiuchen saw this, he knelt down and motioned for me to lie down on his quilt, and he carried me on his back.

Although I'm not fat, I'm still a bit voluptuous. "It's better to say goodbye. Let me rest for two minutes and I'll leave immediately."

Han Jiuchen ignored me and directly stretched out his hand to pull me and throw me on his back. Before I even touched my fire door, he was carrying me away.

Only now did I realize that Han Jiuchen had been very worried about me before - now he is walking like flying!

About half an hour later, we finally saw the Wang family's ancestral home.

Han Jiuchen followed his memory and took a detour to the direction of the ancestral hall. He then twirled his sword fingers and wrote and drew on the wall. Then he formed a circle with his thumb and index finger and shouted in a low voice: Crack!

At the same time, a black whirlpool appeared on the wall, and Han Jiuchen asked me to follow him through it. I was afraid of losing him, so I simply reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes, and stepped forward and backward into the whirlpool with him. When we stepped out again, we

Already entered the ancestral hall.

Is this... a wall-penetration technique? Emma, ​​hey, great!

The ancestral hall was dark, and the only source of light came from the pair of candles on the altar table. I walked closer and took a look. On the tablet on the table, it was written that the place dedicated to the Ghost Lord was dedicated.

Sure enough, it is for the ghost king!

I walked around for a while and didn't notice anything wrong with this ancestral hall. I was about to turn around and ask Han Jiuchen when I saw him lowering his head slightly and closing his eyes tightly, as if he was sensing something.

I swallowed the question immediately. Anyway, if he found something, he would tell me.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Han Jiuchen came to me and said, "There is a basement under this ancestral hall. Find the entrance."

I said yes, feeling a little excited: Wow, it still feels like playing an escape room!

He and I separated, and each person took charge of one side. I followed my usual experience of playing escape rooms and touched here and there, but to no avail.

I turned my attention to the altar table, and with an idea, I knelt down and lay under the altar table, knocking left and right, but no matter how hard I knocked, the blue brick floor still didn't react at all.

I crawled out in frustration. Before I could stand up, I saw Han Jiuchen squinting at me with an expression that said nothing.

I also realized that I was a bit imaginative, and it was all because I watched too many martial arts movies... I laughed twice, pretended to be calm and patted the dust on my hands, then got up and continued to fumble around, looking for the entrance to the basement.

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"come over."

Han Jiuchen finally spoke, but I felt a sigh in his tone.

Tsk, I curled my lips and thought, why are you sighing? I also want to find the entrance as soon as possible!

He walked straight to the left side of the room, the innermost corner, and touched the carved door panel. Suddenly, he pushed hard with his hand, and the door opened with a sound.

I heard the sound and trotted over. Originally I thought the doors on both sides were just decorative partitions. I touched them a few times just now, but there was no reaction at all!

I poked my head in to see what was going on, but was shuddered by the cold wind blowing against my face.

There is a passage one person wide behind this door, extending downward. It is clearly midsummer at this moment, but the cold air emanating from the passage makes me feel as if I am on a winter night, and it is bitingly cold.

I was shocked and turned to look at Han Jiuchen, "What's going on?"

Han Jiuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, frowned, and looked a little solemn.

I hate to see his expression like this the most. I can't tell you, it seems like things are not simple.


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