He used his [Invisible] ability to become invisible and ran out of that house.
But he never expected that in the invisible state, he would be targeted by the old man's withered corpse, and it would be directly hung up on him, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.
He tried attacking the old man with something, but it was like touching the air, passing through the old man's body and unable to hurt him at all.
This is really a bit of a bug.
Being invisible and unable to run away, and unable to be hit, is there any justice?
The key is that all that is left of this old man is a withered corpse, skin and bones, but frighteningly heavy.
To be precise, it is getting heavier and heavier.
Originally, Xu Heng could carry him over the wall in someone's yard, but now he ran to the foot of another house's wall and couldn't run anymore.
The physical exertion was exaggerated, and I was already out of breath.
"Uncle, can we discuss it? We must be fair in everything. You have been riding on me for so long, can you let me ride you instead?"
Xu Heng leaned against the wall, squatted down to rest, and raised his head to shout to the old man.
However, the old man always maintained a stiff posture without any reaction, only staring at him with a pair of vicious eyes.
Xu Heng shook his head, feeling not too panicked.
He still has a seasonal skill that he hasn't tried out yet. Only magic can defeat magic, so to deal with such strange things that are polluted by solar terms, solar terms must be used.
In addition to the concealment characteristic [Without Trace], Xiaohan Festival also has an ability that destroys the characteristic, called [Cold Pursuit].
This ability requires condensing the Xiaohan solar term in the body and compressing it to a certain level to form a sharp and strong destructive force.
When in the Qi-building realm, using [Cold Pursuit] can easily tear through thick steel.
This is also Xu Heng's confidence at this moment.
It's just because [Without Trace] was used just now and the energy consumption was too high.
So he is waiting now, waiting for the solar terms to recover.
When the time comes, just take it by surprise and stab it upward to open the old man's eyes.
"kindness?"
At this time, Xu Heng suddenly opened his eyes wide, a little unbelievable.
He actually saw Zhou Yanan, hiding in a corner not far away, waving to him frantically.
Good guy, help is coming.
Xu Heng's face was full of joy and he hurriedly waved to Zhou Yanan in response. At the same time, he pointed to the old man above his head and motioned for Zhou Yanan to come over and help.
However, Zhou Yanan looked at him with a dead look on her face, spread her hands and shrugged, showing that she was helpless.
The smile on Xu Heng's face froze instantly, and he almost wanted to rush up to her and pluck her hair to ask her what she meant.
But Zhou Yanan seemed to be teasing him. As soon as she said she had no choice, she was already running towards him.
"Captain Zhou, help me, help me, help me..."
"Shut up."
Zhou Yanan glared at him, her expression always serious, frowned and glanced at the old man's dead body on his head, and then said in a deep voice: "Are you crazy? Do you dare to break into a haunted house?"
"No, I thought there was no one inside. It would be safer to hide in there. Who knew I would get into trouble with this thing?" Xu Heng looked bitter.
Zhou Yanan simply rolled her eyes, not wanting to speak, and looked at the old man's corpse again.
Xu Heng also clearly felt that the old man was getting heavier and heavier. He could hardly squat safely. If he got heavier, he would have to sit on the ground. He hurriedly asked: "Team Zhou, what are the arrangements now? Do you think he can hang up?"
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"???"
Zhou Yanan looked at Xu Heng blankly for a moment, her mind filled with questions.
At this time, are you still talking about tigers and wolves?
"I mean, do you think he's powerful? Can he handle it?" Xu Heng asked again.
Zhou Yanan finally regained her composure and shook her head: "There is no hope, just wait to die."
"What? What do you mean?" Xu Heng was dumbfounded.
He could tell that Zhou Yanan was not joking, including the actions she made towards him just now. It seemed that she was not teasing him, but that she was really powerless.
"This thing is called the Door God. There are only three solar terms that can restrain him, Jingzhe, Beginning of Summer and Xiaohan... Stop, I know what you want to say. Your senior sister mentioned it to me. You just woke up to the Xiaohan solar terms yesterday, so you still
Stop humiliating yourself by saying it.”
Zhou Yanan waved her hand directly, interrupting Xu Heng who was about to speak.
What is the use of a newly awakened Xiaohan Festival?
There must not even be time to build Qi, so let alone facing this kind of solar pollution that exceeds the blue warning level, even the lowest white level can't solve it, okay?
"Actually, I..." Xu Heng spoke again, but hesitantly.
The senior sister actually revealed that he had just awakened to the festival yesterday. If he told Zhou Yanan now that he had actually reached the sixth level of building Qi, would he be sent to the relevant department for research?
"There is another way." Zhou Yanan didn't care what Xu Heng wanted to say, and said directly: "The residents here can invite the door god away."
"Oh? Tell me more?"
Xu Heng's eyes lit up as he thought of the old lady hanging at the door of Situ's house and the people who went to congratulate her.
It seems that the door god is a great joy to the weirdness here.
"I told you that you don't understand, so don't ask. Just stay here and wait for me to come back. I'll look for any weirdos who are alone. Maybe I can catch one to help you invite this door god away."
After Zhou Yanan finished speaking, she turned around and prepared to leave, leaving only Xu Heng's back.
"Team Zhou, wait, I have a question." Xu Heng shouted hurriedly.
In order to help him, Zhou Yanan actually had to walk alone in a dark alley to catch the weird...
If something happens to this woman, wouldn't it be a big sin for me?
"Can the Xiaohan Festival on the sixth level of Jianqi solve this door god?" Xu Heng asked tentatively.
"Can't deal with it."
Zhou Yanan responded without looking back and left quickly.
She thought Xu Heng wanted to say something touching, but instead he asked a confusing question.
I don’t know what I mean, how can the Xiaohan Festival on the sixth level of Jianqi solve this door god?
Unless I add the Xiaoshu Festival, which is full of energy...
"Oh, it seems I'm the one responsible for this."
Xu Heng watched her go away and sighed secretly.
I thought I could handle this door god, but I didn't expect that I really couldn't handle it.
However, judging from Zhou Yanan's calm and calm appearance, she is probably confident that she can deal with this kind of solar term pollution, and there should be no danger.
"I forgot to ask her where my senior sister went...forget it, I'll ask her again when she comes back."
Xu Heng leaned his back against the wall and sat directly on the ground.
There is no way, the old man is even heavier and he can no longer bear it.
"Squeak!"
At this time, there was sudden movement from a wooden door next to the wall.
The sound of wood scraping was particularly harsh and scary in this silent night.
Xu Heng's whole body went numb immediately.
Why is there still anyone in this household?
He turned around and saw that the wooden door of this house had been completely pushed open.
A thin young man walked out of the door, his head turned slowly and stiffly, and his slightly dull eyes met Xu Heng directly.
Xu Heng gritted his teeth and tried to stand up from the ground, but found that the old man on his head seemed to be heavier, and he was stunned to press him back to the ground.
Depend on!
Xu Heng cursed secretly.
The thin young man at the door still looked at Xu Heng blankly, then showed a puzzled expression, and slowly moved his eyes upward to look at the old man's dead body above his head.
Xu Heng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly rolled his eyes, and a warm smile broke out on his face, showing his neat white teeth: "Fellow, do you want the doorman or not? Factory direct sales, no middlemen to make the difference, sell with tears, whoever comes first
First come first served.”
The thin young man's dull gaze was instantly attracted to Xu Heng again. He stared at him blankly for a long time, and a stream of mucus slowly dripped from his nose unknowingly.
"Hiss!"
The thin young man took a sharp breath, sucked back the mucus, and nodded quickly: "Yes, I want it."
After saying that, he turned around and ran back into the house.
"???"
Xu Heng was also dumbfounded, right? This is okay?
In just ten seconds, the thin young man ran out of the room again, holding a few crumpled yellow papers and a small piece of candle that was almost burned out, and handed them to Xu Heng.
"Sell it to me, you said it, first come first served, sell it to me quickly!" The thin young man's originally dull eyes were now full of excitement, even a little crazy.
"Okay, okay, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious yet. I agree to sell it to you, but you have to take it away yourself. We don't cover installation." Xu Heng twitched the corners of his eyes and said calmly.
When the thin young man heard this, his face was full of ecstasy. He quickly stuffed a few pieces of yellow paper and small candles into Xu Heng's hand, then hugged the old man's dead body above his head, picked it up and ran home.
"My family has a doorkeeper, my family also has a doorkeeper, I can finally have a feast..."
Hearing the excited shouts coming from the room, Xu Heng had a strange look on his face and ran towards the direction Zhou Yanan left.
Good guy, I'm just a good guy!
What kind of door-breaking god, let me solve it?
Xu Heng was surprised while running, and even felt a little excited.
He looked at the crumpled yellow papers in his hand and seemed to understand that in this place, the yellow paper should be money.
kindness?
If that's the case, then I won't be sleepy.
He looked at the quiet houses on the street, and his eyes gradually became weird, as if there was a light, getting brighter and brighter.
The fellows are not at home for dinner, and the lonely doorman is guarding the empty room alone?