Chapter 53 The Backyard of the Blue House

The chapters were automatically uploaded incorrectly. Chapter 52 and 54 were passed together. I found some problems when I got up in the morning. I wanted to pass all three chapters today at once. I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival in advance.

[Today's second update, I have been considering whether to build a book group]

The halberd suddenly woke up and was at a loss. Suddenly, he found himself sleeping in a warm and soft place. A slender, slightly dark hand stroked the tears on his face. Looking up, he didn't know why the girl who had gone to Yunyu with him was not asleep, but just dressed in white clothes and knelt down and put her head. In the warm and soft jade on her thigh, there is a flow of worry and shyness in her eyes.

When she saw the teenager wake up, her face blushed slightly and said softly, "Son, you just had a nightmare."

The halberd didn't understand why the other party had such an expression. He just pulled off his clothes, wiped the slippery sweat on his chest, patted his cheek hard, and felt some guilt in his heart. So he sat up as if he pretended to be natural, touched the money bag, and didn't look at it. He directly stuffed all the heavy money bag into the other party's hand, bowed his head, and did He didn't let his eyes look at each other and whispered, "Thank you for your hospitality."

The girl's eyes flashed imperceptible disappointment and self-mocking. Fang wanted to say something, but the halberd bowed his head, and there were faint ripples spreading all over his body - requiem. Looking at the girl's slowly closed eyes, he was afraid to escape from the room with his clothes.

Outside the room, the iron man has been waiting silently, and I don't know how long he has stood here.

Before he fully woke up from the wonderful feeling and frightened dream, the halberd's expression was a little blank and guilty, but he suddenly thought that his real purpose was not to visit the kiln. He slapped himself, looked around the building that had now been quiet, and said without thinking, "Do you find anything abnormal?"

"backyard."

The halberd nodded, silently dressed neatly, stroked his right hand emptyly, and made a gesture to act now.

This brothel is not ordinary! Perhaps, still outside the building, the painting halberd and the iron man found that the pattern of this brothel was more like a formation. Although it was not very smart in terms of confidentiality or layout, except for monks, they would never be noticed by mortals, but how could any monks come to visit the kiln? Maybe only the group of people in Jin Yutang may be.

The fire teenager who pretended to be lonely and wanted to taste fresh was just to enter this building unnoticed.

The two carefully walked to the backyard, and the iron man did not find any abnormality under investigation.

The halberd frowned and looked at the pond with a few pink and white flowers floating on one side of the backyard, and the elegant hill, and felt that something was wrong here - there was a bright red and green scene in the building. As a result, the backyard suddenly became elegant, and the contrast was too big.

The iron man walked to the small pond with a solemn face and looked at the pink and white flowers floating on it. His face was unconscious and dignified. Suddenly, he said, "Evil soul flower."

When the painting halberd heard the name, his hands trembled involuntarily. This thing was condensed from evil thoughts. At least it was a monster. How could it be here? He frowned more and more, looking at the pond, closed his eyes and searched in his mind for a long time. Suddenly, he opened his eyes with some surprise in his tone: "Delusion array!"

The only effect of this array is probably to be fascinating. Strictly speaking, it is not even a formation. No wonder I haven't guessed what it is outside this building for a long time.

It's really good to arrange this array in the brothel. No wonder that the business of this building is so good. At least half more than that of the two families on the side, the painting halberd is suddenly a little speechless. At most, this array is unfair competition. It drove these few evil soul flowers in the pond in the backyard and broke it. Thinking of the previous fuss as What a big stupidity, he felt really a little ashamed, not only that, but also lost his baby... It's not worth the loss.

The halberd looked up at the sunken moon. Recently, it was indeed like a bird with a bow. He laughed at himself twice and was about to call the iron man back.

Turning his head, he saw the man look solemnly at the darkness by the wall and said secretly, "Someone!"

The painting halberd turned his head and looked at the darkness and tried his best to pull the corners of his eyes, but nothing could be seen, but an extremely dangerous breath gushed out of the darkness. The two stared at it and did not dare to blink a little. His spirit collapsed to the limit in an instant. The iron man's inner treasure has been destroyed. Except for his strength, it is difficult to use it at all, although the spiritual realm The cultivation is still there, but Jinyutang's group of reckless men's research on magic charms is basically zero. Now his strength will be able to compete with a monk in the middle of the concentration, and the dangerous atmosphere in the dark corner that has not been deliberately concealed. Even the painting halberd, a body mirror monk whose divine thoughts can't be released, can detect that the other party is at least a spiritual cultivation. For.

Thinking of the crisis situation at this moment, he couldn't help scolding himself for his recklessness. Previously, he vaguely saw that it was just a very rough formation outside, so he didn't pay attention to it. How could he suddenly lead a monk who was at least a spiritual realm? And it seems that this brothel is still the property of this monk.

The painting halberd was a little un figure out. It was really strange for a monk to open a brothel in the spiritual realm, so he looked at the darkness in the courtyard, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

I don't know what the other party thought. I never took action. I just held it quietly. It was not until the sky turned white, and the momentum in the darkness suddenly stopped. An old man covered with a big black robe suddenly appeared. There were many old spots on his old face, but his eyes were as red as blood, with blood. Evil.

The bloody ripples rolled under the feet of the old man in black robe, and in the blink of an eye, they approached. A pair of red eyes seemed to be bleeding. He stared at the painting halberd and said coldly, "The disciple of Qingshan? I have seen it far a few years ago, but I didn't expect it to change so much. For the sake of Qingshan, I will let you go today. Don't blame me for being rude in the gentleman's country in the future! Hundreds of people on the island can be wanted now. Hide here quietly. Maybe you can live for a while. It's good.

The halberd looked at the old man's bloody eyes. Somehow, there was a chill all over his body. He could only nod his head. After the old man finished this harsh words, he turned into a blood light and ran away from nowhere.

He wiped away his cold sweat, and then his heart jumped to his throat as if he was in prison. Suddenly he thought of something frightening, so he turned his head and looked at Iron Man in horror. He also saw a surprised expression. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Magic Sect..."

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When sneaking out of this brothel called Peach Blossom, the painting halberd has been restless. How did the late Qingshan old man know the people in the devil's way? And listening to the other party's words, it seems that I saw myself many years ago. Listening to the chicken song from nowhere, the feeling of uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger.

He returned to Zhao Qizhi's big mansion in a daze. His heart was entangled in a mess. He leaned against the lounge chair in the courtyard and looked at the rising sun. Without more speculation, he could guess that the old man must have known many things that the master had not had time to tell him...