Shenjian Villa was wiped out three years ago
On a hot early autumn day, the sun was shining brightly, but everyone felt a chill in their hearts, as if there were cold snakes crawling on their backs.
A villa that did not exist three years ago, but now three years later, the escort agency was entrusted to escort a coffin to the villa. Hiss, what a horror story. Zhang Yuanqing looked around his "family". Two fire masters, Chen Wei and Zhao Youcai, stared at each other. His eyes were closed, shock written on his face. The bewitched demon, Zhuo Peiran, had his eyebrows raised upside down and his face looked fierce, like a wild beast. Being stimulated, he reacted violently. Even the calm and serious Chen Xuedao's expression suddenly became solemn. Impossible Zhao Youcai said loudly, Shenjian Villa is a well-known snobbery in the world. If the family was exterminated three years ago, why didn't we receive news?
Although Huangqi Escort Bureau and Shenjian Villa have no contact and are far apart, the escorts travel all over the country. It is estimated that such a big thing, it is impossible not to hear about it at all. Chen Xuedao looked at Chai Gui. asked in a deep voice. What else did Master Xuanyu say? Chai Gui shook his head and said, "This matter is too absurd. I don't believe it, so I asked Master Xuanyu for details, but the Master kept the matter secret."
He still refused to disclose the number of points. He paused. He said in a somewhat muttered voice, Master Xuanyu also asked me to send a message, warning us not to go to Shenjian Villa and give up on this escort trip. Chen Xuedao suddenly frowned, hum, Zhuo Peiran snorted coldly, that old guy refused to say anything, but advised us to give up this escort trip. His tone was extremely dissatisfied. Chen Xuedao did not express his position, but turned to look at Lin Ci.
What the adoptive father meant was to look at Chai Gui's face. Beware of the dream master pretending to be Zhang Yuanqing, who immediately opened his starry eyes to examine Chai Gui. Illusionists have ever-changing abilities that even the scout's insight may not be able to detect, but astrology can decipher them. Appearances can vary greatly. It is impossible to change the life palace. Zhang Yuanqing had looked at the faces of all the escorts as early as yesterday, so he remembered Chai Gui's life palace. When he looked at their faces yesterday, he didn't see any bloody disasters between Yang Shuo and Wang Pingle, which was why he was so shocked this morning. The fate palace has not changed. It is Chai Gui himself. Zhang Yuanqing remained calm.
Chen Xuedao received the signal that had been conveyed and no longer doubted it, but Lu frowned even more tightly. He looked around at his children and said in a low tone, "What do you think?" Zhao Youcai: Naturally, I would go to Shenjian Villa to find out. Chen Wei: That’s right. No matter what kind of evil heretic it is, this girl is on fire. Zhuo Peiran said: The reputation of Huangqi Escort Agency cannot be damaged. Chen Xuedao sighed silently and looked at his youngest adopted son. Lin Ci, what do you think of Ci'er? Assuming that the information is true, it is very strange that the incident of the extermination of the Excalibur Villa has not been reported for three years.
The complexity of the plot suddenly soared. Chen Xuedao and others were deceived by the spiritual realm, so they did not know about the extermination of the family at Shenjian Villa. Based on my understanding of the spiritual realm, this escort trip should not be a fiction, but something that really happened that year. The Excalibur Villa in history was most likely wiped out silently. Not knowing how the Huangqi Escort Bureau ended that year, Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts started to change. Hearing Chen Xuedao's question, he asked with doubts. Master Xuanyu was unwilling to reveal the details.
It seems there is something hidden. Foster father. Are his words credible? Chen Xuedao said: Master Xuanyu has been a friend of mine for many years. The implication is that he believes in Master Xuanyu’s information. The fact that the election witnesses are marginal supporting characters in the copy has little to do with this press escort. There is really no need to spread false news. Zhang Yuanqing became more and more certain that the Shenjian Villa was responsible for the murder of the entire family.
It really happened, and we were already on the pirate ship. On the one hand, abandoning the bid at this time will damage the reputation of the Escort Agency, and on the other hand, the dangerous things in the coffin are difficult to deal with and cannot be brought back to the Escort Agency. And the rest. Yin'er hasn't taken it yet, but still thinks the coffin should be delivered to Shenjian Villa. For me, no matter how weird Excalibur Villa is, it’s still a follow-up. Complete side missions and deal with the enemies lurking in the dark is the top priority. Zhang Yuanqing's thinking was very clear. Chen Xuedao nodded slightly, you are right. He also agreed with the submission of bids. Lin Ci's words were well-founded and his analysis was clear.
On the other hand, two sons and one daughter will only show the courage of a man. Zhang Yuanqing felt Zhuo Peiran glance at him displeasedly. During these two days of getting along, he noticed that Lin Ci and Zhuo Peilan had a bad relationship. As the eldest brother, Zhuo Peiran almost never took the initiative to communicate with him. Obviously he didn't like this seventh brother. With this episode, the escorts became more and more depressed, with fewer faces and more smiles, uneasiness and vigilance. But with Chen Xuedao in charge, plus
After passing the test, people who lick blood from the edge of a knife are indeed not very delicate, so no one flinches.
After lunch, under the guidance of Chen Xuedao, the escorts found a creek, brushed the horses' noses, replenished the water, and continued on the road, heading south at full speed. In just three hours, we encountered two waves of bandits. The first wave of bandits was not large in scale. Zhuo Peiran led a team of 4 cavalrymen, more than thirty of them, and rushed into the crowd to chop melons and vegetables to kill the bandit leader. Four extraordinary swordsmen, facing the bewitching demon in the saint stage, had no power to fight back and cut their hands with a single blow. The second wave of breakout was larger, with more than 100 people, 20 horses, and more than a dozen bows, one for each person. The leader of the long sword of gold and iron is a water ghost in the saint realm.
The armed forces can directly attack the county seat. Although Chen Xuedao was a local monster, he had an extremely strong temperament and still refused the toll order. Three men and their daughter charged into the battle with knives and killed the bandits. In the evening, the sky suddenly turned overcast, and large swaths of ink clouds came rushing in, blocking the skylight. Along with the strong wind, the dust and grass clippings on the pipes were blown up into the sky. The entire sky became dark, and the dark clouds were heavy and depressing above the head.
The rain came at the wrong time. Zhang Yuanqing looked up at the sky and his heart sank. Zhuo Peiran, who was galloping on his horse, shouted loudly that it was going to rain soon. It's probably going to rain heavily, so stay out of the water
The linen cloth failed to protect the talismans and formations on the coffin. Chen Xuedao looked back at the black coffin, and then covered it with a layer of water-proof clothing. Zhuo Peilan shook his head, he could guard against it for a while, but not for a whole night. Chen Xuedao couldn't help but frown. He could control the loess forest and pour a layer of soil on the surface of the coffin. However, the power contained in the loess forest must be extremely heavy and the horses could not pull it. Without the soil contained in the loess forest, it would be too heavy to pull. But when the heavy rain came, they were washed away in an instant. The escorts in the team were still mainly soil monsters and scouts, and there were no water ghosts. At this time, Chen Wei happily pointed to the distance and shouted, Dad, there is a place to stay ahead. Everyone looked for the sound and saw a dilapidated building with a straight roof and a small courtyard attached to it on the wasteland in front of them. The whole building was gray and black. It's quiet.
Standing under the gloomy sky, there was an indescribable gloominess. But for this group of escorts traveling around the world, this is the best place to stay in the wilderness. Chen Xuedao's face was slightly relieved, and he stayed overnight in Yizhuang tonight to take shelter from the wind and rain. The escort team immediately turned into a path overgrown with weeds, and the horses' hooves rushed towards Yizhuang like returning to their nests. This yizhuang has been around for some time and has a closed door.
Holes everywhere. The fonts on the plaque are peeling off and covered with cobwebs, and the foundation of the courtyard wall is covered with moss, giving it a depressed and dilapidated scene. But in fact, it was not abandoned, Yizhuang next to the official road. in this era. It is a social welfare facility, specially designed to accommodate tourists who have died in a foreign land. Every once in a while, officials will bring their families to collect the corpses. The bodyguards quickly untied the hemp rope, unloaded the coffin, then unhooked the horses pulling the cart, threw the flatbed cart outside, led the horses, carried the coffin, and pushed open the gate of the righteous village.
Passing through the narrow courtyard, pushing open the hollow lattice door, the bodyguards led their horses in. As soon as he stepped into the air, Zhang Yuanqing smelled an unpleasant rotten smell. He glanced at the Yizhuang. There were no rooms. Six pillars supported the straight ridge of the roof, and six or seven thin coffins faded and blackened were displayed. The smell was rotten. The smell comes from these coffins.
The bodyguards tied their horses' ropes, cleaned the dust on the ground, and went about their business. Zhang Yuanqing handed the horse to an escort, quietly opened his starry eyes, and examined the faces of each escort. Although yesterday's experience told him that astrology could not tell the reality of this group of NPCs, he still took a look out of habit and found nothing unusual. He could not tell whether the escorts were in danger. It must be that the spiritual realm had clouded my perception. But why does the spirit realm do this? The Dream Palmist lurking in the dark will definitely continue to take action tonight.
The Dream Master is really troublesome, as dreams and illusions are hard to guard against. In comparison, among the evil professions, the bewitching demon is more lovable. Likes to curse. Venomous wizards are annoying too. But not as disgusting as the Dream Palmist.
Chen Xuedao knew that the team was being targeted by the Dream Master, but he still dared to stay overnight in Yizhuang. I don't know what he relied on, or it was because he was bold and not afraid of enemies. The Dream Master had no temper last night. Could it be that Chen Xuedao and I didn't dare to disturb the mountain god? Fortunately, with the vest of Lin Ci protecting me, Princess Yinyao almost never announced it to the public.
Blood Rose has never faced a level six enemy. But it has been used a lot, and the Dream Palmist didn't recognize it last night.
Either he has almost no interaction with me, or the spiritual realm has secretly manipulated him. Well, I don’t know the identity of the Dream Master, and it’s even less likely that he knows that the enemy is the Original Heavenly Lord. I just hope that the Dream Palmist is like a sixth-level junior, so that I can still fight against him. It would be dangerous if they were at the peak of level six. Such people were among the strongest among the elders.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing felt heavy in his heart. He took out his sword, used the sharp blade as a mirror, and looked at his face. This glance made him uncontrollably change his expression. I saw blood gushing between the brows and eyes. According to the predictions of astrology, the disaster of blood represents the crisis of life and death, which is nothing but death. My vest has been seen through. The dream master knows that I am a spiritual traveler and plans to do something to me tonight.
I was unlucky enough to be chosen as the sacrifice. Zhang Yuanqing's heartbeat inevitably accelerated, his adrenaline surged, and he had a physiological stress reaction, and then he took a deep breath. The experienced man suppressed all his emotions, silently opened the inventory and gang warehouse, stared at the props and materials inside, and paused for a few seconds on the ten gold bars. Then he closed the inventory and gang warehouse, moved closer to Chen Xuedao, and lowered his voice: "Father, I will have a bloody disaster tonight." Chen Xuedao glanced at him and said slowly, "To deal with the Dream Master, it's very simple, just wake up, just wake up." The Dream Palmist also has a skill called Dream Master. Zhang Yuanqing looked thoughtful.
On the other side, Zhuo Peiran pushed away a coffin with a knife. The body was rotten to the point of being infested with worms, and no one came to clean it up. He opened the coffins one by one, and finally found a coffin without a body and said: "Father, I split the coffin and lit a fire." Chen Xuedao shook his head slightly, both living and dead should have the dignity they deserve. He glanced at the sky outside and saw that the rain would not fall for a while. If you have money, take people around to collect some firewood.
Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved and he said, Fourth Brother, I'll go with you. He couldn't help but follow Zhang Youcai quickly. The sky was filled with black clouds. More and more black clouds accumulated. The sky became completely dark. The strong wind whistled and penetrated the doors and windows. Less than a quarter of an hour after the team collecting firewood, which made an unsettling sound, began to pour, the heavy rain came. The big raindrops pattered on the tiles, pattering down along the corners of the wall, forming a crystal clear bead curtain. When the strong wind comes, the flowers will fly again, flying sideways like broken jade. Chen Xuedao stood under the eaves, watching the rainstorm silently without saying a word.
Dad, what are you thinking about? Chen Wei came over happily. Don't worry about the large number of people in our escort agency. It doesn't matter whether it is Shenjian Villa or Shenjian Villa. With your order, I will lead my brothers to the ground. Chen Xuedao looked back at his daughter's serious expression, showing a gentle look, and said, don't be reckless. At this time, several figures rushed out of Yizhuang holding firewood and lowering their heads. It was Zhao Youcai and Lin Ci. "Father, we are back. The rain came when we picked up half of it. If we don't come back, the firewood will get soaked." Zhao Youcai rushed into Yizhuang, throwing down the half-wet firewood and shouting,
Fortunately, there are many of us, so we should have enough firewood. The bonfire was quickly lit. The bodyguards used iron pots to catch the rainwater and set them on the bonfire.
Throw in the dried meat and salt and cook a pot of hot broth. After eating it with steamed buns to fill their stomachs, the bodyguards sat around the campfire in silence. With the disappearance of the escorts in the previous two nights, no one dared to sleep, and the atmosphere was slightly solemn. It rained heavily outside Yizhuang and the wind became more violent. The doors and windows, which were in disrepair, shook slightly in the strong wind. Zhang Yuanqing was sitting cross-legged at the door, with the heartless third sister leaning half against her with sleepy eyes, as if she would fall asleep at any moment.
Hey, I suddenly understood why Zhuo Peiran didn't like Lin Ci. No matter how dull you are, you should be able to feel the close relationship between Chen Wei and Lin Ci. Zhang Yuanqing murmured in his heart that he didn't know whether Zhuo Peiran noticed that his hair was green. After all, Zhuo Peiran is a clever and bewitching demon, not a fire master.
Suddenly, a gust of wind came, and the grids of Yizhuang clanged. The end of the rain and strong wind poured in, and the bonfire shook violently. Zhang Yuanqing, who was already nervous, suddenly turned his head and saw the miserable wind and rain outside, and the dark night. Other than that, nothing unusual. Scared me. Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart, got up and closed the lattice door. Just when he closed the door and came to his senses, he suddenly froze.
The bonfire crackled, and the escorts sitting around the flames all had their heads lowered and their eyes closed, falling into a deep sleep at some point. Among them were four saints, Chen Xuedao and Zhuo Peiran, who were all dragged into the dream. Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank violently. At the same time, in a dark corner,
The sound of fingernails scratching the coffin lid came from the black coffin, creaking. Immediately afterwards, the coffin lid slowly opened, and a silky green black ghost hand came out and grabbed the edge of the coffin.
