Chapter 52 High House and Happy Path

The night was full of fire, the wind was silent, and the man was intoxicated. A little fire lit up from a distance, but it turned out to be a trembling figure. The man squeezed his body into the subtle halo of the lantern, and the flames in the lantern reflected his face, looking at a loss.

"I just drank a drink. Why did this ancient Yongcheng turn into a ghost city when I woke up?" The man said in a daze. It turned out that he was an idle man in the day. Relying on his family's wealth, he didn't have to be as busy as ordinary people. He was only confused in the tavern and the gentle countryside. During the day, he drank more and was drunk in the alley. When he woke up, he found that there seemed to be another day in the city of Guyong, which was actually a You can't see the lights.

There are boundless dark colors around. The doors of each family are closed, and the restaurants and teahouses are lively only at night, as well as brothels. The sparse wind swept through the door, and only a dust in the sky is blowing in front of the door. I don't know why I only feel that this atmosphere is particularly strange. He is an ordinary person. Of course, he should be afraid. Although it was difficult to walk, he might bump into ghosts, but he always had to go back home. The idle man gritted his teeth and took out his own flint. He was excited. He took off the lantern hanging in front of the door of an unknown store, found the firewood piled at the door, looked for a slightly thick one, picked it on the lantern, and then set the lantern on fire. Then he followed a slight candlelight and found his way home.

The deeper the night, the brighter the light. The originally dim candlelight walked in this endless night-covered ancient city. The candlelight passed by the door of a family, and the fire reflected on the window. The people living at home saw a long figure standing obliquely on the window paper. They were so scared that they dared not make a sound, but they were particularly afraid. Fear.

The idle man was even more afraid. He walked through three or four alleys and couldn't see a figure. Usually, the restaurants that the dunkards liked to visit seemed to be closed. The closed wooden door seemed to be a dead face. He stared at him coldly and couldn't take his eyes. The eyes... The idle man's heart suddenly trembled and was shocked. I almost called it out.

It turned out that there was a man standing under the wooden door. Under the cover of the night, he only showed a cold look. The man saw the idle man coming and suddenly walked to the moonlight, but it turned out to be Tianmu.

Of course, Tianmu was not afraid of idle men, but the latter was scared by him. The man in front of him was wrapped in a wide blue-green robe, and his body was indeed soaked in red. The robe was torn, and the blood pool showed the flesh of his chest and endless blood. Tianmu's eyes seemed to be dark, but there was a kind of beast that was bloodthirsty crazy. The light only when he was crazy, and the red essence was on the idle man's face. He only felt that his blood was about to dissipate with the other party's eyes.

With a shout, Tianmu waved his sleeve robe and suddenly rushed over and wrapped the idle man. The latter did not even scream for a lifetime, so he was wrapped in it and rushed to the sky.

With a crack, the lantern fell to the ground and broke. The candlelight quickly climbed up the wooden door of the store along the paper lantern. The tongue of fire soared high and overflowed all sides. Then the black smoke in the sky came out. A voice shouted nervously, "It's on fire!"

Not long, the sound of opening the door, the sound of calling for help, the sound of footsteps, and the sound of splashing water. As the fire became more and more prosperous, the fire tongue devoured more neighborhood houses. These sounds suddenly broke the quiet atmosphere in Guyong City. The boundless darkness once brought deep fear to the people of Guyong City, and the blazing light and heat actually brought destruction and Disaster.

This is not Zhou Han's boldness, but the magic of the Huangting skills left by immortals, and the magic of immortality can also be seen from it.

Tianmu and others took the opportunity to treat Anlehou's only son for several days. Tianmu secretly investigated, and Zhou Hanzhi also skillfully followed him. Sure enough, it was found that on the day when Mu wanted to save Anlehou's only son, the heroes were all on the lakeside of the Houfu, and he sneaked into the water prison of Anlehoufu.

Here, under necessary circumstances, Zhou Han stopped casting a wisp of Huangting's true spirit. Unexpectedly, he was hit by Qin Xuehan, who had been following him and waiting for the opportunity to enter the Hou Mansion to investigate.

The two were at a discord. The former hoped that Zhou Hanzhi would return to Xikunlun to make it clear. How could the latter make him get what he wanted? At present, he had no choice but to fight. After that, he accidentally stopped Chen Naixian's duel with Yu Bing. The two broke through the air and fled from the Hou Mansion. Chen Naixian and the rest of the Xiaoyao Sect were shocked and angry, and chased them out one after one after another. , this week Hanzhi turned into a white light, and the moment he broke through the air and left the Hou Mansion, he changed his mind.

He is so smart that he knows that if so many people search for himself together, if he is targeted by the previous unparalleled swordsman, it will be a bitter battle...

He thought so. As soon as he received the true qi, the Huangting in Dantian reversed the operation. The true qi had already converged into the sea of gas, and the whole person silently assimilated in a wall outside the Anlehou Mansion and hid for several hours.

A hundred days passed, and the night drooped. Throughout the whole day in front of the Hou's house, there were people fighting. Zhou Han stopped looking coldly and waited patiently. Finally, after two people did not enter the Hou's house, he appeared.

With his cautious nature, there is a great treasure hidden in the Anlehou house, but today he can never go there again, but in his heart, after seeing the two go in, he has a reason to go in.

is the white clothes, isn't it the person you have been looking for all the way? Zhou Hanzhi held 1% of the fluke, hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and jumped into the Anle Houfu.

At this time, Hou's mansion quietly walked through the hall. Zhou Han stopped looking carefully. He used Huang Ting's important skills again, but at this moment, half of the true qi was scattered more than ten feet away in front of him. In addition, the true qi was firmly contained in the sea of Qi, and the whole person was also assimilated in this quiet and slow night.

The farther he went, the more shocked he was. He was shocked that the pavilions in this big mansion were stacked, showing the imperial style. What shocked him was that there was no trace of them.

There is only the atmosphere of fierce ghosts crying and crying quietly. Zhou Hanzhi couldn't help thinking that in this day, Jiuhua real people fought with the group of Taoism and killed dozens of people. These pre-life cultivations were not weak, and they may turn into fierce ghosts, but in one night, it was too fast, and it was not the ghostly tomb, and It is a royal palace where strangers gather. How can it make evil spirits rampant?

But although the ghost power emanating in the air is weak, it is full of resentment and endless, and if the Nuo Dahou Mansion can cover even the weak ghost power, then how powerful should the evil spirit be at his source? Is there really a demon who has practiced the year before last to appear in the world? ?