Kaiqiaofang·Old Minister's Mansion
The sky was dark and the rain was getting lighter, but the movement in the front yard was not transmitted to the main courtyard. The small sounds in the house were all covered up by the sound of wind and rain.
In a side room of the mansion, Gui Junxi was wearing a green robe and sitting cross-legged on the couch. His face was pale and he was obviously not feeling well, and he was enduring it.
"Sure enough, if you get close to ghosts and gods, you will be infected by Yin Qi."
"I used to have King Lu's royal aura to protect me. I don't think so, but now it's getting worse day by day."
The shadows of the trees were dancing outside the window, and under the sudden bright light, it looked like ghosts were having a carnival. Gui Junxi sat with her eyes lowered, her face turning pale again.
If the yin energy is tainted, you will gradually enter the yin realm and be fascinated by ghosts and gods.
"No, no, it's not the underworld." Gui Junxi, who was sitting cross-legged, finally felt clear in her heart and carefully experienced this uneasy feeling.
"Is there someone outside?" Gui Junxi listened carefully. With his ears, he could faintly hear screams in the sound of wind and rain, but if he listened carefully, there was no more.
It seems that the sound just now is just an illusion caused by the wind, rain and thunder. People with a big heart will ignore it, or think that it is an illusion of ghosts and gods. However, Gui Junxi has a profound level of power and is in a different situation. There are some issues that you should not be careless about.
Gui Junxi did not enter meditation again, but got up from the couch, walked to the table, and lit a candle with a fire stick.
The candlelight was green, and with just one glance, Gui Junxi knew something was wrong.
"The candle light is wrong, someone did break in." Gui Junxi no longer hesitated, blew out the candle first, walked quickly to the side, and pressed a few times on the wall.
Click, click...
As the extremely hidden door separated to the left and right, a secret passage immediately appeared.
This secret passage is not the only place that leads to the secret room below, but this door here is the one closest to him.
After entering through the secret passage, Gui Junxi closed the door again and walked quickly down the stone steps.
After walking quickly for a while, I arrived at an underground secret room with only a few candles burning on the wall. I looked at the altar in the middle and stepped up in a few steps.
At this time, it was too late to change clothes. Gui Junxi stood there, twirling his fingers as he recited the curse, preparing to cast the spell.
"Boom" At this moment, there was a loud noise in one direction, and the thick stone door that could be accessed from one direction was split open from the outside, and then a group of people rushed in.
"Gui Junxi?" After the leader came in, he looked directly at the man on the altar and asked coldly.
Gui Junxi was shocked when someone revealed her identity. Her expression was calm and she just looked away.
"who are you?"
As he said this in his mouth, he kept moving his hands.
"Want to delay time? Ridiculous!" Zeng Ninzhen was very experienced in the martial arts world, and it was impossible for the enemy to be fully prepared. He only heard a sneer, drew out his long sword, and fired the human sword quickly.
The pinching curse was only half completed, and there were still a few breaths left, but it was too late. Gui Junxi roared, just gritted his teeth and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist.
Just listen to the "call", originally there were only candles on the walls on both sides of the secret room, but now all the lights on the altar lit up instantly!
As the lights turned on, countless screaming black figures appeared, gathered together, and turned into a black whirlwind, rushing towards the people who rushed in.
"Kill!" Zeng Nian's true expression remained unchanged, and he roared angrily, twirling his sword and hair, the sword light whirling, the sword energy sending out a bone-piercing cold current, the dragon roaring faintly, and they collided instantly.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng..." There was a clear sound, the sword energy and black energy burst out, and most of the candles were extinguished.
"Sword Qi Tongxuan?" Gui Junxi's face turned pale again. "Yijian Chunhan Zeng Nianzhen?"
Martial arts can reach the gods and are invulnerable to ghosts and gods. Legend has it that there are not many masters of this swordsmanship, and there is only one person who matches his age and looks.
"Boom!" Zeng Ninzhen didn't reply at all. The sword energy and black energy dissipated, and the black energy condensed. You could faintly see the ferocious faces protruding from the black energy. This black energy was actually the condensed form of a group of ghosts and gods. !
The ghosts were cunning and cunning. Seeing that although Zeng Nianzhen was a warrior, he was very skilled in swordsmanship. As soon as these ghosts turned around, they rushed past and rushed towards the soldiers.
"Ah!" Suddenly, there seemed to be a scream, and the soldier suddenly burst into a faint white light. It was this white light that blocked the ghost's possession!
"It's a talisman, it's a talisman, and it also has the aura of a king--" After the ghost was bounced away, it became even more furious, and countless ghosts and gods roared.
"Are you the king's successor?" The ghost's cry would give ordinary people a splitting headache, as if they were mentally polluted. But for Gui Junxi, it was a channel for obtaining information. He listened immediately as soon as he heard it. Something went wrong.
It’s Dai Wang’s armored soldiers coming!
Gui Junxi had also heard about this famous swordsman. He heard that he was recruited by King Dai, but he left the palace for unknown reasons.
I thought that King Dai was not happy, or that Gui Junxi was not attached to him, but now at a glance, everyone behind him was fierce and armed with long swords. These were armored soldiers!
Moreover, I am still a soldier of Dai Wang's palace. Dai Wang wants to kill me?
As soon as they saw him, Gui Junxi knew that he might not be able to be kind today.
To be able to subdue a master of martial arts like Zeng Nianzhen, and to amass so many armored soldiers, I didn't expect Daiwang to be more powerful than he thought. He even gave every soldier a talisman, so he came prepared.
Thinking of this, Gui Junxi sneered in his heart, thinking that this was enough. Although he had just launched it hastily, the power was reduced by half. "But if you want to rely on this to resist, you are simply overestimating your capabilities!"
Before he finished speaking, a scream came from a soldier's mouth, "Ah!!!!!!!!!"
The eyes of several armored soldiers suddenly became blank and lifeless. Just looking at them and feeling seemed weird.
"Evil ghost?"
Just then, these armored soldiers flashed their swords and slashed at Zeng Ninzhen. Zeng Ninzhen couldn't help but retreat and retreated several meters to avoid the swords.
The armored soldier did not hesitate and pounced on him again, his face ferocious.
Just as he said that, strands of black energy pierced the bodies of the remaining armored soldiers like poisonous snakes, and they all showed signs of pain.
Gui Junxi couldn't help laughing, "Here are thirty ghosts and gods from the capital whose temples were destroyed by your king. This place has become a hell. Since you have come in, you will all die!"
"Whether you kill them or they kill you."
"Your Majesty, your prediction is good!" Zeng Ninzhen just swiped, dodged the knife slashing from behind, tore off a piece of jade from his waist, and crushed the jade to pieces in full view of everyone.
"Boom!" As the jade was crushed, a loud noise exploded throughout the house, and the ears of the people around him buzzed.
This movement was not small. Gui Junxi was shaken by the invisible force and staggered back a few steps, almost falling off the altar. Looking at Zeng Nianzhen, he immediately became vigilant.
What is this, and what did Zeng Nianzhen do? However, no matter what the other party wants to do, he must stop the other party!
"Kill, kill him!" Gui Junxi had already realized that he was afraid that he had fallen into a trap, and roared angrily. At this time, the more than ten armored soldiers who rushed in, all with ferocious looks, pounced on Zeng Nianzhen.
But it was obviously too late, and the earth shook slightly. Looking down from a high altitude, within a few miles, there was a faint mist rising and gathering from above, and a black tiger was faintly condensed in the sky.
Gui Junxi looked up, but before he could react, suddenly, there was a muffled sound from somewhere.
This muffled sound was far less than the loud noise just now. It seemed to be just a muffled thunder or a roar.
Maybe ordinary people can't even hear it, but in this house, every one of them, whether they are humans or ghosts, are shocked to the point of being shaken. Even with Gui Junxi's Taoism, his mind trembles. The heart is in turmoil!
As for the possessed ghost, black air spurted out from the soldier's seven orifices. He wanted to escape, but he screamed and dispersed in the air.
"No, this is a large formation dedicated to killing and suppressing ghosts and gods." Gui Junxi saw countless ghosts and gods being suppressed for a while. He gritted his teeth, felt pain on the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a stream of blood. His body got rid of the restraint and retreated backwards.
Although he was not a warrior, he retreated very quickly. When he arrived at the secret door, he heard the sound of a sword, the figure turned and rushed toward him, and the sword flashed.
"No!" Gui Junxi subconsciously blocked it with his hands. He heard a "pop" sound, the sword light fell, and his left arm flew out. After another flash, his body was still running forward, and the head flew out.
"Quick, get out!"
Zeng Nianzhen could feel the black energy rising. He grabbed the long hair of the man's head with one hand and shouted. The soldier, who had just woken up, knocked on the door without hesitation and ran out of the minister's house.
"Boom" Xuanhu disappeared, and the house behind him was filled with black air, and there were countless ghosts and gods roaring "Dai Wang - Dai Wang -"
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