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    The hall was dark, and they had opened the door deliberately when they came in, but there was no night wind blowing through the hall, the air seemed to have stagnated, and the surroundings were terribly silent.

    The road is long and seems to never end.

    Zhang Jinhuai was the first to discover the problem. It should be said that he noticed the problem when he appeared in front of them from that corner. However, before he could open his mouth, several young disciples walked along the corner of the stairs impatientlyTurned the corner.

    The people behind didn't seem to realize the weirdness, and followed suit step by step.

    Although Zhang Jinhuai had doubts in his heart, no one else noticed the problem, so he had no choice but to suppress his thoughts.

    There is something quirky about this building.

    He thought, don't startle the snake, just follow up.

    ...

    Zhang Jinhuai regretted it.

    In the past twenty years, he has rarely regretted anything.

    Those disciples should have been stopped just now.

    The current head of the dignified Longhushan Zhang family is actually trapped in the ghost wall, which is like a joke.

    Capsized in the gutter.

    This was not the first time, but it was the most embarrassing time for him.

    He had encountered ghosts hitting the wall before when he was on a mission in the middle of the night, but he had never been as evil as today.

    In a short period of time, there were only six people left from more than ten people.

    They stood there in shock, not even daring to move this time.

    Because they witnessed a disciple disappear out of thin air after taking a step, as if stepping into another dimension.

    No one knows where their next step will be. They think that a certain formation has been set up in this building, so everyone will be separated.

    Zhang Baodou took out his phone from his trouser pocket, swiped open the lock screen, and looked at the place with the faint light on the screen.

    Their location has not changed, it is still the lobby on the first floor, extending in all directions, wide and empty.

    However, this is only what they see with their naked eyes. In fact, as long as someone moves, they will find that this is a very narrow place. If they are not careful, they will "go through" a wall invisible to the naked eye, and be separated from their partners.

    "Little uncle, what should we do?" Zhang Baodou looked at the young man standing beside him with an extremely ugly face, and said, "Master's apprentice is also separated from us. Although he has a special physique, he is just ordinary after all.Man, in case something happens..."

    "He must have life-saving means on him, you don't need to care about it, take care of yourself first." Zhang Jinhuai looked back at the crowd, and said in a deep voice, "What we are encountering now are ghosts hitting the wall, these ghosts are not fuel-efficient lamps, have a bit of morality, everyone must be prepared for a protracted war."

    "That's what I said, but we are trapped here now, we can't go anywhere, we can't wait here until dawn, right?" A disciple couldn't help but said.

    Zhang Jinhuai glanced at him, and said decisively: "Blood on the tip of the tongue."

    Several disciples were stunned when they heard the words, and then suddenly realized.

    The blood on the tip of the tongue is also called "true yang splash", which corresponds to the light of the heavenly soul and the fetus.

    They have talismans in their hands, but they are used to catch ghosts and seal demons. The number is limited, so don't use them if you can.

    So everyone began to bite their tongues and spit bloody saliva everywhere.

    "Bah! Bah!"

    "I am!"

    "puff!"

    "Bah! Hiss—it hurts!"

    Zhang Jinhuai: "..."

    It's obviously a very serious matter, why does the atmosphere look weird.

    Fortunately, the blood on the tip of the tongue is indeed useful. The blood on the tip of the Taoist's tongue has more yang energy. The moment the blood is spit out, the yin energy in the whole body has really dissipated a lot.

    The scene in front of him gradually became clearer.

    Although the hall is still the same hall, there is clearly something different from before.

    Everyone was overjoyed, they knew that they could finally get out of that vicious circle.

    A few disciples who were lost in the end have reappeared in front of everyone.

    But the others didn't know where they went.

    A middle-aged elder couldn't find his disciple, so he said angrily: "It's really not enough to succeed, but more than to fail! The chain is lost at a critical moment!"

    "Has anyone seen Daoist Jing's apprentice?"

    "The young master of the Qin family?"

    "We haven't found all of our own people, why do you care about outsiders?"

    "What you said is wrong. What do you mean by caring for outsiders? All the people who come here are from my Taoist sect. What's wrong with you? Are you discriminating against others?"

    "All right, all right, stop arguing, and he's not a three-year-old kid, can he get lost?"

    ...

    Zhang Jinhuai looked around, but he did not see the young man who was following them, he lowered his head and frowned.

    Seeing the result of the hexagram, his brows frowned even deeper.

    Zhang Baodou looked at him carefully: "Little uncle, don't tell me that something happened to the young master of the Qin family?"

    "No." Zhang Jinhuai shook his head lightly, thinking of something, with a funny look on his face.

    Why worry?

    The Lord has come.

    After Jing Cheng received the news, he hurried over here.

    Fu Le accompanied Jing Cheng for two heart-pounding hours. During the period, he almost became the ration of demons several times. He felt that his soul was about to fly away. When he heard that he was going to go to the haunted house again, he refused to continue..

    "The ghost building in our school scared me half to death. This time, it's a commercial building. Compared with the ghosts of a broken dormitory building... Compared with the past, I might be wiped out at any time?"

    There was still a lingering fear on Fu Le's face. It was obvious that what happened tonight had left an indelible shadow on his heart. He said decisively, "I will never go!"

    That tone seemed to say: I don't want to serve you anymore!

    Jing Cheng felt a little disappointed.

    Because Fu Le has a simple heart and unlucky physique, it is easy to attract those yin creatures, and he is the "best partner" (...) of every celestial master who loves to slay demons.

    "Okay, I'll take you back to the hotel first." Jing Cheng agreed after thinking for a while. After all, this is a dangerous activity, and he can't force Fu Le to nod his head, "Don't go out tonight no matter what you hear.When we come back, we will send you a message in advance.”

    Demons are born with bad luck, insidious and cunning, and are the most deceptive.

    In the previous tragedies, many unlucky people were attracted out because of "auditory hallucinations".

    I don't know how many monsters are still hiding in the ancient city, it's always right to have a little heart.

    When Fu Le was told such half-warning words, his originally relaxed heart lifted up again, and he felt hairy all over his body: "If you don't go out, you'll be fine? What if the monster comes in? I'll be out with you for a long time tonight,It's better to catch their kind, those monsters who escaped probably know me, right?"

    "Don't worry about that." Jing Cheng comforted him, "Monsters are not allowed to enter the house unless they are 'invited' by you. As for ghosts, what are you afraid of if you have an amulet?"

    Houses are not just ordinary houses, but also houses such as hotels and hotels.

    Once the house is built and people come to live in it, a "house" is formed, and the aura here will be different.

    The most primitive function of a house is "shelter".

    Humans invented Zhaizi, so Zhaizi only protects human beings.

    Ghosts were human beings and can enter the house.

    But the demon cannot enter the house, because it is not a "person" unless it is "invited" by the owner.

    There are folk rumors that there are twelve main gods in the house, who are righteous ghosts in the sky. The masters are shrewd and brave, or do good deeds.

    On the contrary, if the host is weak and incompetent, and does all kinds of bad things, there will be twelve main gods to "deceive the host".Either dead or disabled.

    How about saying "Don't do bad things during the day, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night"?

    Of course, if you have negative virtues, there is nothing wrong with putting some feng shui ornaments at home to suppress evil spirits, but people do not do good things, and they will eventually harm others and themselves.

    These need to be pondered by yourself.

    Fu Le was apprehensive, and he was confused by what he heard, only to understand that as long as he didn't go out, there would be no problems.

    However, when he thought about it, he was following Jing Cheng, a well-known figure, but Qin Yan was following people from the Taoist Association, and those people didn't know if they were reliable, and if something happened, they would be beyond their reach...…

    Is his brother still alive?

    Fuck!This idea is bad!

    "Then I, Brother Yan, will leave it to you!" Fu Le was so scared to death that he forced his composure on his face, "You must bring him back with all his hands and feet."

    "..."

    Jing Cheng glanced at him, not knowing what he was thinking about, so he didn't speak, just nodded.

    After sending Fu Le back to the hotel, Jing Cheng left without looking back.

    Fu Le looked at his back in a hurry, and inexplicably thought of a very classic line in his mind: My lover is a hero of the world, one day he will step on the colorful clouds to marry me...

    Fu Le: "..."

    He quickly shook his head, quickly getting rid of this terrible thought.

    Brother Yan is absolutely full of aggressiveness!

    The members of the Taoist Association were still standing still, and the young disciples were nervously discussing each sentence one by one.

    "Hey, it's really evil! Didn't we all break its ghost wall, why are there only a few people?"

    "It is said that demons have many eyes, and I see ghosts also have many eyes. One ghost will break us apart when it hits the wall."

    "I think there is no resentment here, although there is a lot of yin here, which means that there are no ghosts here."

    "Then there must be no ghosts. If there were ghosts here, Director Zhang would have done it long ago."

    "I just heard you bawling, where is the ghost? Where is it? Why didn't I see any of them?"

    "When I came in just now, I realized that this building is unusually dark." An elder of the Zhang family couldn't help but said, seeing everyone walking around anxiously, "Have you noticed that thisThe location of the commercial building and the road in this area just formed a counter-bow."

    "What is Anti-Gow Sha?" Someone asked softly.

    The voice was ethereal like a hallucination, as if it came from a far away place, bringing a gust of wind.

    Zhang Jinhuai's heart skipped a beat, he turned his head abruptly, his sharp eyes swept across the crowd calmly.

    However, the elder of the Zhang family didn't notice anything wrong and continued to explain to them.

    "Anti-bow evil is also called sickle evil. The buildings are curved, like an open bow and arrow, and like a knife, cutting towards you, like a sickle. Or the nearby streets and bridges are in the shape of an anti-bow., like a sickle, its curved corner goes straight to the door or window, the knife point is aimed at the building, the vehicles on the bridge or the street come and go, like a drag knife..."

    "Usually, if this kind of building is a residence, the owner's home is prone to accidental bloodshed, serious illness, bankruptcy, etc. If it is a commercial building, the business will not go smoothly, gradually retreat, and talents will not be retained. No matter what industry, it will end in a loss.”

    Speaking of this, the elder said with a serious expression: "If this is unlucky for a long time, it will easily breed bad luck. As time goes by, it will inevitably become evil!"

    The author has something to say:

    More and more, there are too many three-dimensional things, these days almost broke legs Orz

    I am free today, will make up all the updates from tonight to tomorrow.

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