Chapter six hundred and thirty fifth murderous intent
Chapter 635: Heavy murderous intent
Feng knelt down and finally got used to everything here.
Although Feng Kneeling was used to life in Tengxian Pavilion, he didn't know how he came here.
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Luo Xiaofeng took the lantern and stepped into the house.
The decorations in the house were very messy, and tattered and moldy clothes were piled up all over the floor.
Luo Xiaofeng raised the lantern in his hand high.
The room was illuminated. The first thing Luo Xiaofeng saw was an old woman in rags.
As soon as Luo Xiaofeng walked in, he suddenly heard a sound of waves, and a light blue smoke rose in the room.
As soon as the light blue smoke rose, the white old woman moved, and a shiny silver light shot out.
As soon as this silver light shot out, it turned into countless silver threads. Countless silver threads mixed with countless strong winds, rolling towards Luo Xiaofeng.
Immortal Pavilion Silver Needle!
The white and cang-shaped old woman used Li Du's fairy pavilion silver needle.
Luo Xiaofeng held his breath and condensed his energy, and his body suddenly rose up like a swallow.
The silver needle in the fairy pavilion was empty.
Luo Xiaofeng turned over in the air and kicked the old woman's shoulder with her left leg.
Luo Xiaofeng left room for action, and grasped the degree and strength of the kicks just right.
With a bang, the old woman Bai did not dodge. To be precise, the old woman Bai's body did not move at all.
Luo Xiaofeng fell gently to the ground.
The lanterns on the ground pushed the room a blurry aperture.
Luo Xiaofeng was stunned, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.
This old white woman was actually a dummy made of wood. The messy white of the wooden man was scattered on the ground, revealing a naked head.
Luo Xiaofeng was very strange. He didn't know who activated the mechanism of this wooden man just now? Is it the woman who sang just now?
The light blue smoke gradually dissipated.
Luo Xiaofeng was carrying a lantern and carefully inspecting the moldy clothes on the ground.
Obviously, these clothes have been piled up here for a long time.
There were no mechanisms or secret passages in the pile of clothes.
Just as Luo Xiaofeng turned around to look at the wooden man again, the small window in the room was blown open by the wind.
The biting cold wind blew in.
Luo Xiaofeng picked up the lantern, and then he found that the plug of the small window had broken at some point.
Luo Xiaofeng looked through the small window at the dark night outside the window.
Luo Xiaofeng predicted that if the singing woman was in this room, she would probably have entered and exited through this small window.
What is the origin of that mysterious singer? Why did she lead Luo Xiaofeng into this house? Could it be that she wanted to kill Luo Xiaofeng?
"Someone wants to kill you... I just won't let their conspiracy succeed..." Luo Xiaofeng suddenly remembered Li Du's words.
The cold wind outside the window blew in, and there was a faint fishy smell. The fishy smell was very light, slight, and if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't be able to notice it at all. Luo Xiaofeng's sensory organs were extremely sharp. With the assistance of the Tianxin Pearl and the Eight Great Inheritance Pearls of Evil God, he could detect any changes around him.
Luo Xiaofeng sneered secretly, was it a woman who wanted to kill him?
Luo Xiaofeng threw the lantern on the ground and slowly walked to the small window, staring at the windowsill with his eyes tightly.
There is a thick iron nail on the windowsill. Thin chains are wrapped around the iron nails. The iron chains are hanging down from the high windowsill.
The chains are very thin and thin, and most people will never see them.
But no matter how thin the iron chain is, it cannot escape Luo Xiaofeng's eyes.
Luo Xiaofeng pulled the iron nail. The iron nails were firmly nailed into the windowsill, which was very strong.
The ethereal singing suddenly floated in from outside the window.
Luo Xiaofeng stood quietly in front of the windowsill.
Fog rose outside the window, and a thin layer of fog curtain was pulled out of the small window.
Luo Xiaofeng suddenly jumped out.
This is the second floor of Tengxian Pavilion. Logically speaking, it is not high from the ground, but when Luo Xiaofeng jumped out, he felt that the situation was not good.
In the room, the thick black door slowly opened, and a white-robed man floated in like paper.
The man was wearing a white robe and a white hood, with only a pair of eyes exposed outside. The man with white robe also wore a hat wrapped in white cloth on his head.
The white hat was pressed down very low, covering the face of the man in the white robe.
Terrifying! Weird! Grizzly! This is the first feeling that a man in white robe gives people.
Outside the window, the strange and ethereal song disappeared. A heart-wrenching cry rang downstairs.
The man in white robe picked up the lanterns on the ground and walked step by step towards the dark window.
The pale arms stretched out, and the faint light of the lantern was like a ghost fire in the boundless darkness.
The man in white robe stretched his head out the window, and the deep eyes under the hat burst out with a vicious cold light.
Suddenly, one leg kicked under the window.
The man in white robe was shocked, and the lantern in his hand fell down and started burning in the air.
Luo Xiaofeng grabbed the thin rope and flew up like a top. His right leg kicked the white-robed man in the armpit.
The man in white robe retreated quickly.
Luo Xiaofeng's arm was screaming, and he jumped and the person had already entered the room.
The room was empty and the door was open.
The man in the white robe in the room has disappeared.
Luo Xiaofeng was also surprised. In such a short time, the man in white robe was able to escape unscathed.
There was another noise downstairs, and Luo Xiaofeng slowly walked to the windowsill.
The ethereal singing downstairs was singing again, and Luo Xiaofeng's pupils suddenly shrank because he saw many green ghost fires flashing in the darkness.
Luo Xiaofeng had already seen clearly that it was not the green ghost fire, but the eyes of the giant mastiff.
Luo Xiaofeng knew that what was really scary was not these giant mastiffs, but the singer hiding behind them!
How many murder traps are hidden in this Tengxian Pavilion?
Luo Xiaofeng didn't know and didn't think about it, because at this moment, the top floor of Tengxian Pavilion had already sounded.
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Feng knelt down and curled up in the room on the third floor. The room was as cold as an ice cellar. Outside the door, a woman's crying sound came faintly. The crying sound was vague, intermittent, and non-existent, so ethereal that it was a little unreal.
Feng knelt and hugged the cold and soft silk quilt. In the dark, he could hear the sound of his teeth trembling.
In the darkness, the woman was crying and telling something.
Feng knelt down on the bed and stepped on the cold floor barefoot.
Feng knelt down and plucked his courage to come to the door and listened carefully.
Outside the door, the cold wind was howling, but the mysterious woman's cry disappeared for no reason.
Feng knelt down and was sure that he had not made any noise, but as soon as he approached the door, the crying outside the door disappeared instantly.
Feng knelt down and remembered his sister's terrifying statement.
"I was killed by Feng Lao Er... He forced me... I refused to obey... He asked someone to beat me, snatched my eyes, locked me in the cellar and starved to death..."
Feng knelt down and the hatred in his heart exploded like a volcano. His fear was swept away in an instant.
Hate made Feng kneel and wake up.
Hate made Feng kneel and excited.
Feng Kneels down and even confirms that he would not be able to survive without the support of this hatred. He wants to talk about "Danzun Evil God" with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, talk about life, and find friends~
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Chapter completed!