That night, a black shadow flickered in the courtyard, sometimes far and sometimes near, and the shadows were constantly elongated under the moonlight.

With his sensitive sense, Wuhun avoided guards after guard.

"Damn, it's really inconvenient to lose Yuanli!"

The soulless hidden in the shadow, gasped for a moment, and floated up to the room.

"Since there will be hallucinations in the old lady's house, just close the five senses and prevent the impact of the five senses, you will not be fascinated."

The soulless thief smiled, "Hmph, a illusion-breaking impact can still stump my master, little one."

The soulless eyes closed and meditated, and the consciousness began to be psychedelic and came to his inner space.

Wuhun temporarily blocked his five senses and suddenly felt a sudden fainting.

Afterwards, Wuhun felt that he had no touch on his body, nor could he hear the sound of the wind passing by the roof. His five senses seemed to have been closed.

Fortunately, the visual sense is not very closed and you can still see things.

"Hehe, when you see through the secret of this broken house, it will be not far from the day when I retreat."

The soulless looked into the house through the gaps of the tiles, and the past was still ongoing.

The old lady drank tea and worshiped the lamp, and then the room was full of golden light. The old lady then went to bed to rest.

"Hey, the routine seems wrong. Well, the direction of the dessert tea cup on the table has also changed. What else is wrong?"

Wuhun rubbed his nose, "Everything I saw before was definitely a mystery like nothing. The old lady could not use such a mystery like psychedelic others. She just sleeps without doing anything. Ah, it is useless to close the five senses. If you try it, it seems that you can only use the last move.

"Huh, without Yuanli's support, I really don't know if I can hold on. Now without Yuanli, it's so hard to break the formation."

Wuhun gritted his teeth, raised his right palm and slapped his heart three times. His belly turned over and over, his heart was cramped, his ribs swelled, and a sweet and fishy smell was pungent. Red blood beads spewed out in the dark night.

The soulless fingers trembled in the air, and seven or eight drops of blood beads were wrapped around the fingertips. The crystal blood beads were shining with vitality, which was beautiful under the night.

Wuhun stretched out three fingers and drew an empty text on his eyebrows with his heart. The red light flew away, and the blood-colored empty text merged into his eyebrows.

Wuhun suddenly felt his eyes lit up, and it seemed that the air around him had changed slightly in the dark.

Under the beautiful night, a long letter lamp wandered quietly in front of him, and an old woman wearing a black and white robe in front and a red crown sang a Buddhist sound and followed the lamp closely.

In the dark night, it seems a bit mysterious.

After the old woman's back was blurred, Wuhun turned down the back slope, lay in the grass, and quietly touched it.

An old woman was floating and falling at night, walking silently on the bluestone road with her hands on her palm prints.

The long lights in front floated up and down, and the soulless hidden behind the old woman.

In the mist in front of us, a pointed building appeared, and the pointed dome seemed to be an inner hall.

But this seemed a bit big, layers of mist drifted backwards, and the spire building revealed his true appearance.

Four wing rooms are connected in a row, with pointed tops above, and a few black and red night crows are hovering on the top.

"Wuwuga Wuwuga" the invisible ghost screams, like crying and complaining, leading the last concern of the dead soul in the world.

"Squeak", the old lady pushed open the old wooden door and flashed in.

Soon, the lights lit up inside the house, the window frame was covered with shadows, and the grass leaves blew from the breeze outside the window were brushed.

After a moment, the soulless cat hugged and lay on the base of the wall.

An old voice in the room was howling, as if he was swallowing and crying, "Ancient blood, boiling is coming. Cold soul, Qi Yao is your dream, three thousand round the world, the wheel soul is circling around people, the helpless crying soul, crying about the right and wrong in the world for thousands of years, and the destruction..."

The old woman knelt on the ground, holding up the long lamp in her hand, and her old voice was roaring.

"Damn, what is this crazy woman doing? She's so yelling."

The cold wind stormed, and the hair suddenly rose behind the soulless back, and the old howling was very cunning.

"I really don't know what this old woman is doing. Her creepy hair is standing up."

The old lady yelled for a while, then suddenly stood up, bowed forward three times, bowed three times on the left and three times on the right, stepped on the sun and moon five elements, and sealed eight times on the left and eight times on the right.

Then he rubbed the ground with one foot, jumped to the middle of the circle just now, and stomped on his own legs three times.

The old lady held a long letter lamp with a look of admiration and walked into the square slab that was opened next to her.

Then, the square was automatically closed, and after half a moment, Wuhun dared to enter the house. This was simply a copy of the inner hall.

Apart from being bigger, it is no different from the inner hall. There is also a Shi Kan opposite the main entrance.

Wuhun followed suit, turned around the bluestone slab several times, stomped on the single leg three times, and the stone slab opened again.

Soulless jumped into the dark underground, "Hey, is this in the inner hall? If you turn it over, you can open a stone slab. Seeing that the layout is almost the same as the inner hall, it is really possible. Let's try it tomorrow..."

The stone staircase was twisted and turns, and Wuhun groped downwards, turning a few turns, and the yellow light spots in front swayed.

Soulless leaned against the darkness of the stone wall with his breath and slowly slid forward.

The old lady kept moving forward in a silence, but no one came after him.

The underground fire was shining, and eight giant braziers were burning on the brackets. There was a high platform in the middle of the brazier, and there was a jade box in the middle of the high platform.

Wuhun is too far away and I don’t see clearly what’s inside.

The old lady stepped up the stone steps step by step and walked out of the stone wall opposite, and the old woman was talking to him something.

Wuhun's heart was shaking, "Fortunately I was careful and didn't dare to get too close. Where did this person come from?

"It seems that you should not be careful when you act."

With the airflow circulating underground, the voices of the old woman and the man floated over.

"Afu, don't do this. On that day...the dragon...the wedding..." Wuhun couldn't hear it clearly afterwards, intermittently.

Through their intermittent words, Wuhun roughly inferred that Bai Jinxuan might have some major event on the day of her wedding, and this incident seemed to be very unfavorable to her.

Wuhun hid in the dark and watched, and the old lady and the man named Afu walked up to the platform.

Gaba, the sound of the stone slab opening seemed to be inside.

The old woman nodded and turned around and disappeared on the stone steps.
Chapter completed!