Chapter 4 The Wonderful Shadow Buried in the Sky

At dawn, the fog dispersed at night, and hundreds of people and horses gathered together, wearing armor and sharpness, with a bright and murderous spirit. The people all looked at each other. Unexpectedly, this group of people actually had no bottom in their hearts. One by one was afraid of the immortals in Shen's mansion and only said that they would kill randomly. How dare ordinary people take their flesh and blood to their enemies. Yes, the leader Huang Junmen has suffered a sludge once. This time, how dare he approach this evil Shen Mansion casually?

He was not on patrol, but he was not idle. He sent a group of dead men to investigate. These people came back and swear that Nuoda Shen's house was empty, and half of his voice was missing.

Seeing the situation, Huang Junmen was suspicious and sent three or four groups of people to continue to explore, and finally convinced that there was indeed no one in this Shen mansion!

He immediately led the army and rushed to Shen's house. When everyone smashed the door and stepped on the search, Huang Junmen couldn't believe his eyes.

It turned out that in this Shen Mansion, the room courtyard was naturally good, but the sound of a living person disappeared. The whole mansion was dead and covered with a refreshing fog, more like the dead country of Fengdu.

Huang Junmen was stunned and thought that this prestigious reputation was high. The mansion garden did not count the Shen Mansion, which covered an area of more than 100 mu in the lake in the garden. Did it be moved up overnight or killed all? No matter what the situation is, there must be a trace of movement. Even if it is dead, there should be corpses, blood stains and traces.

He was deterred by Jiuhua's magic skills and did not dare to stay here for a long time. Before he could investigate carefully, he took the team out in a short time. The man thought carefully and thought that he didn't need to set up a guard outside Shen's mansion to guard against anyone now. When he went back, he would definitely be scolded by the Lord Futai for his incompetence, and he would be ordinary by that group. He looked down on his colleagues scolding. He was angry and didn't want to return to the city immediately, so he found a restaurant and took three or four cronies to drink drunk. As for the soldiers, they still let them patrol around Shen's house and wait for a moment.

So this time of drinking and having fun, Huang Junmen was blown to the sky by several cronies, and he cursed by one by one. Along with his relatives, the governor of Gu Yongcheng was also scolded by him. He was only scolded for an hour or two. When Huang Junmen's strength was exhausted, he eased his unbearable heart, and then he I slept beautifully and waited to wake up again. It was the next day, about dusk.

He touched his head with severe pain after drinking. When he was about to shout for another pot, suddenly a shocking hiss sounded. The sound was like a hurricane, screaming, like a hundred ghosts scratching the wall, like anger and resentment. Huang Junmen was shocked and scared to fall off the chair.

"What's going on!" When he roared, a small soldier stumbled into the restaurant. The man was also pale and was scared by the roar. His face was panicked, with a trace of fear, and he stammered: "Report! Bao! General, no... Something is wrong!"

"Speak to me!" Huang Junmen was furious and kicked down the little soldier. He pressed the sword pinned to his waist with one hand and glared at him.

"Yes, yes, yes..." The soldier was so scared that he couldn't speak clearly. Fortunately, the soldiers here were not as good as ordinary people. He took a few breaths. He recovered and hurriedly said, "Your Excellency, there is a room nearby that is haunted!"

"Nonsense!" With a snap, Huang Junmen kicked over again and cursed, "This clear sky is bright and bright. Where did the ghost come from? I think you are a ghost. You are fascinated by ghosts!"

He thought in his heart that the two immortals had already made me busy. It was impossible to catch up with some festivals, and the ghosts also jumped out to make fun. Do you still want me to live!

Huang Junmen was in a hurry and was drunk again. He had pulled out his sword with one hand. Three or four cronies next to him quickly hugged him. One of them gave a winked at the messenger soldier and scolded, "You ignorant thing, which makes the general unhappy. Why don't you get out!"

Yes! Yes!" The soldier was scared and got the order. He was relieved and quickly ran out.

Huang Junmen drank on the second floor of a liquor store. Some of his cronies were good at doing things. One of them looked out from the railing on the second floor for a while and heard a movement. Then he looked at each other several people and advised Huang Junmen: "General, there are indeed some ** outside. There are immortals these days and nights. Killing, there was a riot in Guyong City. The soldiers we brought were shocked a lot. You should go out to stabilize the army. Don't make any trouble..."

He paused and then said, "Otherwise, Lord Futai's place..." The meaning of the words, if you blame it again, you won't be able to eat it and leave.

Huang Junmen listened to his words, moved his eyes and calmed down in an instant. Of course, he also knew that the southern territory of Guyong here was no better than those soldiers who ate rice in the inland. His soldiers usually killed people, but although they did not avoid life and death, they were most afraid of ghosts and gods. They usually heard ghosts and gods. Frightened, not to mention that many people in this ancient Yongcheng have seen the great power of the immortals, how can they not be afraid? If they are not rioted, his general must come forward to comfort them.

He thought about it and walked out of the restaurant with a big belly. When he opened his eyes, he saw that hundreds of people not far away had already surrounded an alley. Among them were the soldiers brought by his Yellow Army Gate and ordinary people. They were thinking and chattering. They didn't know what they were looking at and talking about.

"Get up!" Huang Junmen had a full hiccup and the atmosphere of alcohol. When he looked at it, the soldiers looked down on him in their hearts. At this moment, they also had an extra backbone, and their eyes came one after another. They saw that the Huang Junmen asked for details. A veteran replied, "General, there was a family of three living in a room here, including a man. The owner bought scallion pancakes at the entrance of the alley. The woman's family did some rough cloth work. In addition, he was a child under one year old. A strange noise just came from this room.

"Hm?" Huang Junmen followed the soldier's hand and narrowed his eyes and looked at it. He saw an ordinary room in front of him, covered with fine tiles, painted pink walls, and surrounded by fences on both sides. The place was not big. Some vegetables were planted, which seemed to be orderly, but the door outside the house was closed at this moment, and only two doors were close to the two doors. The god stared at the crowd.

"When the people came out of the alley this morning, they saw that the male owner of the room did not set up a stall to sell scallion oil cakes as before. At first, everyone thought that there was something about the Shen family. The man was afraid and did not dare to come out at home this morning, but when someone passed by his house, Hearing a very strange voice in the room, there was a loud ghost scream just now. The people whispered and said that there was a devil in the house, which harmed all three of them. The old man swallowed his saliva and continued.

The door was closed. Huang Junmen tried to look at it for a while, but only felt a trace of chill in the cracks of the door. After all, he was a little scared. He woke up for a minute, hesitated for a moment, met a familiar soldier, and shouted, "You, go in and have a look!"

Coincidentally, the little soldier came to report to him and was the one who was drunk and crazy by the Huang Junmen. He listened to Huang Junmen's instructions, trembling, his face twitched, and waved his hand hurriedly: "General, general... I... Me!"

"What are you!" Huang Junmen used his officer's temper and twitched his waist and wore a sword. The hilt of the sword was fiercely drawn on the back of the soldier. He couldn't help driving him forward. "Don't be talky, be careful of the sword in my hand!"

There were also good things around the audience. The crowd hurriedly divided a channel for the little soldier. He was reluctant, but he looked at the angry Huang Junmen behind him. Even if there were thousands of helplessness in his heart, he had to move reluctantly under the eyes of the people who were curious, frightened, or gloating. Take a step next to the two wooden doors.

"Hurry up, don't prosper!" Huang Junmen scolded dissatisfiedly when he saw his cowardly virtue.

The soldier finally arrived at the edge of the wooden door and knocked on the door with his hand. No one could answer him. He lowered his body, squeezed his eyes and looked in. He only felt that the back of the door was dark and empty. There was a dark fog in front of him, and nothing could be found. The man put his ears against the door again, slightly At that time, I heard a sound of cold air coming from the room.

The voice was cold and intermittent. When the soldier heard this, his unconscious footsteps were a little frightened and paralyzed. When Huang Junmen saw that he was so linger and impatient, he shouted over: "What are you linger? Why don't you kick me open the door quickly? Don't wait for me to kick your ass!"

The soldier was forced to be helpless. He only felt several eyes behind him stabbing his back. He gritted his teeth and gave birth to some courage. He roared and kicked the door. He only heard a huge bang, and the door panel on the left was kicked down by the soldier.

With a snap, the soldier fell into the room with the fallen door panel. Everyone only heard a scream, and a black gas suddenly appeared in the room. The soldier fell into the black gas and disappeared without a moment.

"What?" Everyone only felt that the moment the room was knocked open, which aroused a black smoke, but they didn't think that the soldiers would disappear after falling in. The house of three ordinary people is not big. The surrounded by the people's sergeants and the yellow army gate first widened their eyes and narrowed into small eyes one by one. However, no matter how they looked at the door, I can't find a trace of it.

Although the sun is not bright in the near dusk, there is sunshine in the end. However, the house seems to be caged in the night, and it is actually immersed in a dark atmosphere. Except for the turbid black fog, it is not clear at all.

"What should I do?" This is a difficult time for Huang Junmen.