Chapter 20 Deep House Old Resentment of the Ancients
Clouds like lead piled up in the sky, and a white figure swept across a group of black tile eaves. A thin and tall man was tied under him. The man gritted his teeth and was staring at the man on his head.
The man in white is Qimiao, and the man who is firmly tied to him is a strange person who claims to be the guardian of Qin Tian. At this time, he clenched his teeth, but it is not a deep hatred for Qi Miao. In fact, he was half of his body sealed by Qi Miao's previous true spirit and felt cold. To put it bluntly, he was Frozen.
However, Qin Tianhu's eyes were not staggered from Qimiao's face at all. His eyes were round and seemed to be surprised by him. He condensed the true qi in Qimiao's intuition and was quite funny, and he felt quite mean. With a little means, he could capture the enemy as slippery as loach.
At this time, an eagle spread its wings and is passing through the boundless silence, with a wind roar. The eagle's feathers are straight, like a vertical sword, and a pair of wings are powerful, rushing to the unknown side like a dagger that cuts through the air.
Qi Miao was sighing about the beauty of the eagle spreading its wings, and there was a sudden sign in his heart. He suddenly reminded himself in his consciousness, "It's not good!"
Before he could react, a strong and domineering sword spirit suddenly broke through the void and hit it in one fell swoop. The sword was powerful and rapid. Qi Miao had no time to defend. He turned over and rushed up for a few minutes.
With a bang, the two white practitioners who tied Qin Tianhu were cut off by this sword spirit, and the eagle beside Qi Miao suddenly burst out a light. The light bloomed like day and was extremely dazzling. Qi Miao waved his sleeve to block his face, but saw a strong light bursting. The eagle fluttered its wings and dragged its body, turning into a human figure from the eagle. The feathers faded and turned into a teenager.
The teenager caught Qin Tianhu who fell to the ground. Without saying anything, he turned around and left. Qi Miao shouted, "Don't go!"
When he was about to chase the cold water sword, his heart was tight again. He saw another strong and domineering sword spirit shining fiercely and rushed to himself. Qi Miao hurriedly blocked the cold water sword in front of him. His hands exerted his strength and only heard a loud bang. Qi Miao's body was actually hit by this true qi. He flew out and was hitting a tile on one side of the house.
With all his strength, Qi Miao shouted in a low voice, and his body was so heavy that he knocked out layers of black tiles into a big hole and fell in.
The room below was dark. Fortunately, there was no one to live in. Qi Miao used a body and a burst of green smoke to lift it up. He held it on the ground with a cold water sword and did not fall down. He looked around. It turned out that this was the kitchen of that house, without windows, and it was full of pots and pans. Qi Miao looked up at the sky, and a strong light shone into it. In the dark room, the dust around danced in the light, like a flying elf.
Qi Miao sighed, and an anger appeared in his heart. He was full of Zhenyuan. He shouted loudly and jumped out of the falling hole. He was angry and forgot to lose one or two taels of silver to compensate the house.
However, when he jumped out for a moment, when he looked around, it was empty. The young man who turned into an eagle, Qin Tianhu, who was frozen half of his body, and the hero of sword spirit, disappeared.
Qi Miao sighed, and his sword spirit was pure and righteous. The power of the person who used it must be Gao Zhuo. I don't know where he came from. Judging from these people's ambush himself and Yu Bing in advance, he really has another group of strong enemies.
At this time, a figure arrived like the wind. It was the poisonous sect Yu Bing. He looked at the broken tiles at his feet and the look on his face. He knew in his heart that this must be a great loss. Even if he asked, "Brother Qimiao, what kind of tricky enemy have you encountered?"
"There is a person who still doesn't know his face and doesn't see how far away they are, so he is just like a rainbow sword spirit, which makes me unable to stand it..." Qimiao nodded and said, "The leader of the previous ambush is called Qin Tianhu, and there is also a thirteen or 14-year-old teenager who can turn into an eagle. Fortunately, his younger brother cast spells on Qin Tianhu. I guess they won't bother us again for a while..."
"Are these people of the Free Sect?" Yu Bing asked carefully.
Qimiao shook his head. He really couldn't remember that the few high-ranking people in Xiaoyaozong Tianmu's school had such a method. Yu Bing frowned and couldn't figure out which one person was. At this time, Qi Miao asked, "Brother Yu, can those people before live?"
Yu Bing smiled bitterly and said, "It's all dead..."
Qi Miao sighed, and said that such a clue had been broken. The method of this poisonous sect was really fierce. It was inconvenient for him to complain too much about the ice, so he had to say that it would be dusk. In this case, you and I'd better go back to the previous inn until midnight and then go to Shenfu to talk about the end.
"That's all we have to do!" Yu Bing nodded and said to himself that since the disciples of the Poison Sect struggled to leave this character Shen in the last breath before his death, he had to go to Shen Mansion again. If Shen Wei, the Marquis of Anle, really participated in the killing of the disciples of the Poison Dzong, even if he came from a meritorious family, he must ask for justice from him.
So Qi Miao and Yu Bing sneaked back to the previous inn, cleaned up the bodies, and adjusted their own breath and meditated.
At night, the moon passed and hid behind layers of clouds. There was no trace. Although it was depressed in the day, there was still a deep silence on the street where people came and went. The surrounding houses dragged out and stretched out. No one knew that there were two people hidden in this shadow.
At this time, Qi Miao and Yu Bing hid in the shadow next to a cluster of houses. The two were relatively speechless, only smiled bitterly. In front of them, it turned out to be a brightly lit Anlehou Mansion.
I saw lanterns hanging in every corner of the Shen family's mansion, which occupies a large area and has a thick wall. There is an endless stream of colorful flags hanging everywhere.
The two people walked around the Anlehou Mansion and saw that the lanterns and flags were arranged in the southeast and northwest. There were bright halls everywhere, but it was not easy to sneak in. Yu Bing sighed and said to Qi Miao, "These four flags are obviously the magic array to protect the house. Is this Marquis Shen really haunted in his heart, so big? Fei Zhouzhang arranged it, I don't know who to beware of?
"It's a magic array, but it's not used to see the home..." Qi Miao shook his head, and the lights in his eyes were shining. He carefully looked at the layout of the flag and the placement of the lantern, and whispered, "This is a spell to summon the ghost of heaven and earth to return to the body..."
After a pause, he was determined: "I thought that someone must have opened the altar here and was about to perform such an evil spell..."
"Oh?" Yu Bingqi said, "How did Brother Qi Miao know?"
Qi Miao sighed and said, "To be honest, brother, this evil method is originally the art of my free religion, but it has been abolished by the ancestors of Xiaoyao. I think it really has something to do with Tianmu's group here, because only he can still use this evil art..."
"Then let's find a way to find a way!" When Yu Bing heard this, he suggested it.
"No hurry..." Qimiao waved his hand. "I don't know how many masters Tianmu brought here. If the warehouse promotes it, I'm afraid you and I will suffer..."
He thought for a moment, and suddenly moved his mind and stretched out his hand to find it, which was like grabbing in the void.
I only heard a soft sound in the night sky, and a light fog-like thing showed a vague and indistinguishable, shocked and angry expression, which was firmly bound by a cold water and true air, and pulled close to him in the distant void.
"Who are you!" There seemed to be something bumping in the fog, agitating up and down, and one of the voices was urnical and did not dare to speak loudly.
Yu Bing was slightly shocked, looked at the light fog, and frowned and said, "Brother Qi Miao, this is just a ghost. Seeing that its soul is turbid, it can't be reincarnated a few years ago. It has been bound in this world for too long. It can no longer be used to condense its soul. What's the use for you to catch it?"
It turned out that it was a wild ghost. When he heard Yu Bing say so, he immediately became angry and cursed in a low voice, "Who are you? Grandpa, I have been practicing for decades. In terms of age and Taoism, I am much better than you. Let go of me, otherwise..."
Without waiting for him to finish, Qi Miao used a spell, and a strong light turned into water vapor to firmly surround him and Yu Bing and the ghost. Then Qi Miao pulled out the cold water sword without saying a word, neither cut nor stabbed, and only hit the light fog with the blade of the sword.
The moment the cold water sword was pulled out, the ghost seemed to be stunned and didn't care about the threat. He just staddled, "You...you...you... Ouch!"
Qimao did not give him a chance to speak, but mercilessly hit the ghost with the cold water sword. In less than a few times, the ghost had cried for his father and mother to beg for mercy. If it hadn't been for the previous Qi Miao's sincere arrangement and the brightly lit Anlehou Mansion, it would have been this half of the ancient Yongcheng, sleeping in the streets and alleys. The people are about to be woken up by it.
The monk Yu Bing couldn't touch his head and looked at him beating the ghost randomly. The tragedy on the latter's face loomed from time to time, as if he had suffered great pain. Yu Bing was puzzled in his heart, "What's there to fight this ghost? In the past, only the poison sect was puzzled by the world. These days, it seems that the Xiaoyao sect is also uny, and the people in the clan are one by one Why are you so nervous? Qi Miao beats this evil spirit like this, this... What kind of evil habit is this..."
After Qi Miao finished fighting, he took back the cold water sword and sneered, "Do you know me?"
The evil spirit begged for mercy and said, "I know it, I know it, you are the fairy... immortal... please... please let the little one go!"
He changed his expression, endured the pain, and smiled with his face, as if he knew that it was not uncommon for the other party to hit him for a day and a night.
Naturally, Qi Miao knew what the ghost suspected in his heart, which was nothing more than his men's and women's dress-up, but he disdained to explain it. He just sneered and said, "That day, you told me to scare the Shen family, and I didn't investigate you for doing evil in the back mountains for decades. I didn't expect you This one still refuses to be reincarnated. I bumped into him here again today. Do you still want to leave?