Chapter 45: The Ghost House is Broken

Zhuque Street, a wide road, seems to let people gallop here without hindrance.

The piercing wind and snow ruthlessly hit Chen Rufeng's cold face, but he seemed to have no feeling. Every step was heavy. Tian Yishan timidly followed him and pointed out the road from time to time. Chen Rufeng's eyes were full of strong coldness.

The surrounding street crowds seem to have nothing to do with themselves. What I walk is a road that is isolated from the world. His heart and anger were gradually burning, burning his blood, his flesh and his body.

The heavier the pace, it seems to be moving towards the abyss.

"It's here." Tian Yishan pointed to an ordinary house in front of them. Chen Rufeng looked at it suspiciously. The door of the house opened, and it was faintly visible that there was a huge back garden behind the house. It seemed that this house only served as a cover-up door.

"Then... I won't go in..." Tian Yishan looked at Chen Rufeng inquiringly. Chen Rufeng did not answer and went straight into the house.

Tian Yishan looked at Chen Rufeng's back and paused, then turned around and disappeared into the wind and snow.

Chen Rufeng's heart was not afraid at all, but an impulse and an impulse to revenge.

With his footsteps slow, Chen Rufeng stepped into the private house with a door open in front of him. Inside, you can see that this house is just an entrance to a garden inside.

Through the door, there are rooms with closed doors on both sides, two on each side, which looks no different from ordinary private houses. The building in front of it is five feet high, divided into two floors, with high eaves and pecking teeth. The carvings upstairs are delicate and delicate, but different from the dragon and phoenix carvings you usually see. Instead, they are carved with several ghosts and gods. The fangs are terrible, and several pairs of huge fierce ghosts stare at the visitors, which makes people chill.

Chen Rufeng's eyes fell on the plaque between the second floor and the first floor, and the two mysterious characters "Ghost House" were written on the plaque, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.

"This is the main building of the ghost mansion." Chen Rufeng thought, raised his steps and walked to the closed door with his head held high.

What kind of posture is welcoming him behind the closed door?

Everything must be broken in the end!

Chen Rufeng stopped in front of the door, took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

Squeak!

A dazzling light shone into the hall from the door, bringing rare light to this dark and sunless place.

Chen Rufeng's figure appeared in this light, so fearless and awe-inspiring!

In front of Chen Rufeng, it is a dark court, which is basically no different from the government hall in Chen Rufeng's impression. The difference is that the one behind the high table is a huge ghost head eagle, and the two snake-tail-like tentacles add to its horror.

On the walls on both sides of the court, there are countless ghost head carvings exactly the same as behind the desk, but the size is only half of it. It is still ferocious. People's eyes seem to fall on Chen Rufeng all of a sudden, staring at Chen Rufeng, a sudden guest.

The door behind him slunged, and the whole hall fell into darkness again. Only the paper window penetrated a faint white light, and the deep torch hanging on both sides of the table could give it a little light.

Chen Rufeng glanced at five people in the public hall, two of whom had just closed the door behind him. Meng Qianxiao sat behind the desk, holding a shocking wood in his hand, and there was another person standing beside him. Chen Rufeng recognized Huo Duxu, the second ghost who had fought with Jin Yilai next to Huze. Another person stood next to Chen Rufeng, and his gloating smiling face faintly with a trace of hatred. Chen Rufeng looked at him. Who else could that person be if he was not severely frustrated by him in Mingchan Temple that day?

Meng Qianxiao sneered victoriously. It was not until Chen Rufeng stopped and stood proudly under his eyes that he said, "You are finally here."

What is surprising is that at this moment, even the last trace of fear in Chen Rufeng's heart has disappeared, probably being burned and swallowed up by the fierce anger. Chen Rufeng's eyes were as deep as the snow outside. He looked directly at Meng Qianxiao and said, "I'm coming. Isn't this the result you have been longing for?"

In the dark, he walked alone with a sneer.

Meng Qianxiao showed a mocking expression and said, "We have played enough of this hide-and-seek game, right? However, I didn't expect that you are so capable that you dare to talk to me in this tone now.

"Where are the people?" Chen Rufeng said lightly. He felt that the long-depressed fire began to break through the limitations of his body, and the long-sleeping wandering soul slowly recovered in his body.

Meng Qianxiao snapped his fingers and walked out of three figures from the door next to the desk. In the dark, he slightly saw that two people came in alone.

The person who was framed was Jiang Shengtian.

The seven knives of the ghost house gathered here, and suddenly became a situation of trapped beasts in the hall. Even if Chen Rufeng has the power to insert wings, I'm afraid it is difficult to escape.

Jiang Shengtian was held by four ghosts Deng Huo and six ghosts Duan Tianfu. His face was blue and his face was swollen, his clothes were torn, and his face was more bloody, and his skin and flesh were flawed, which was unbearable. Chen Rufeng saw that Jiang Shengtian was dying, and his eyes looked dull. Obviously, after some bitterness, there was no human form.

"What did you do to him?" Chen Rufeng's voice began to become uncalm, and his eyes shook violently. A feeling of spinning came, but he still tried his best to stay conscious.

"His mouth is too tight, so we have to do it." Meng Qianxiao smiled and didn't see any apology on his face.

Chen Rufeng clenched his fists and made a click.

"Today, it's time for us to make a break." Huo Du said coldly, his eyes swept over Jiang Shengtian and laughed secretly in his heart.

Bang!

Meng Qianxiao slapped the shocked wood and shouted to Chen Rufeng under the hall, "The prisoner kneel down!"

Chen Rufeng raised his head proudly, like the pillar of heaven and earth, and his eyes looked at Meng Qianxiao's aggressive and majestic eyes without hesitation. Suddenly, a burst of anger swept over his legs. Chen Rufeng's feet were soft and a pair of knees were on the ground. He stared fiercely and smiled at him proudly. The momentum just now was obviously his masterpiece.

Meng Qianxiao looked at Chen Rufeng, who was forced to kneel down with satisfaction, looked at the paper on the desk, and announced, "The prisoners Chen Rufeng and Jiang Shengtian boldly stopped Tianzhu tributes in Ningzhou..."

"I didn't!" Chen Rufeng looked up and shouted violently. He wanted to stand up, but he pressed his feet with a faint force, making his legs unable to move.

Meng Qianxiao turned a deaf ear and continued, "Next, summon the testimony, Wen Zicheng, Lin Chengjun, walk on the ice!"

Chen Rufeng was stunned when he heard it.

In the dark door, the three people walked out with sneers on their faces. The leader was Wen Zicheng, and the two people beside him were Lin Chengjun and walking on the ice.

Chen Rufeng finally realized that from the time he saw the three of them entering Chang'an, it heralded something.

Everything is tricky.

As long as Jiang Shengtian steps out of the prime minister's mansion, this plan has been more than half successful.

If I had known this, Chen Rufeng would have followed Jiang Shengtian and not let him step out of the prime minister's house, so that he would not become a fish in the net and fall into the hands of the ghost house.

Now, it's only hateful! They can only stand Li Linfu's return home, and there will be a great turning point. Unfortunately, at this point, all the efforts can only be lost.

Chen Rufeng glared at these three people, and they were the culprits of all this. But now on the court of the ghost mansion, those charges must be on themselves.

"That's both of them!" Wen Zicheng pointed to Chen Rufeng and shouted, with a trace of false surprise on his face. Lin Chengjun nodded desperately. Lin Chengjun smiled and said, "Lord Ghost, it's them. The other day I heard that they planned to create chaos in the fog, and then take the opportunity to rob the tribute, but I didn't know that the person responsible for transporting the tribute However, it is a famous ghost house, and they are really old..."

Wen Zicheng coughed dryly, and Lin Chengjun stopped talking, but still smiled vigorously.

Meng Qianxiao patted the stunned wood again and said, "What else do you have to say now?"

Chen Rufeng's face began to twitch, his eyes gradually became crazy, and a circle of red light rose slightly. He said hoarsely, "They lie..."

"It's you who started it!" Chen Rufeng pointed angrily at Wen Zicheng and the three people. Wen Zicheng cheated into a shocked face and said, "Oh, why do you say that about us? If there is no evidence, don't spray blood casually!"

Chen Rufeng's fingers also began to tremble.

Jing Tangmu clasped the table fiercely, and Meng Qianxiao said harshly, "Now, the evidence is conclusive, you two..."

"You lie... You lie..." The red light in Chen Rufeng's eyes was even brighter, and it seemed that two red gems bloomed in his pupils for a moment.

Everyone around is happy and laughing wantonly, even those ghost heads are no exception. Wen Zicheng looked at Chen Rufeng, who was almost crazy, thinking that he couldn't stand it before he had such a reaction.

Even the corners of Meng Qianxiao's mouth raised a proud smile.

You are lying!!!

The sound resounded through the world, and although the people present were powerful, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Chen Rufeng felt that his soul quickly shrank into his body, as if he had been suddenly occupied by another person and ordered his body to act, while he hid in a narrow corner and watched the man manipulate him with white.

Heaven and earth, pulled into a line.

Everything is broken for me!

The people present watched Chen Rufeng's changes in surprise.

His face gradually became ferocious, even worse than the ghost head carvings around him. His hands burst into blue veins, and red light appeared in his eyes, grinning, like a demon coming to the world.

In the hall, the cold momentum like an ice cone is covered with every corner, as if countless ghosts have escaped from hell, making people extremely cold.

"Little...be careful..." He walked alone and took a step back, obviously with the lingering lingering heart of Chen Rufeng.

Everyone is on guard.

A circle of black gas gushed out from Chen Rufeng's limbs, lower abdomen and chest, wrapped around Chen Rufeng like a snake, and then suddenly contracted inward and invaded his body from every pore of Chen Rufeng. In the end, there seemed to be a thin layer of black armor wrapped around Chen Rufeng.

"Kill you!" Chen Rufeng hissed, and his figure shot at Meng Qianxiao like an arrow away from the string.