As the source of the turn of the earth dragon, the backyard of the yamen will naturally not be unaffected.

It’s just that the houses and palaces here are mostly designed with exquisite designs and are all made of good materials.

So this place with the strongest tremor is not as embarrassing as other places.

And because of the funerals these two days, people in the room were mourning day and night.

So even after the Earth Dragon turned over, even the people here were panicked, but in fact, even a person who was injured did not exist...

Yes, it's not actually that there is no...

Zhang Baoren looked coldly at the solemn and cold lobby, the girl's body covered under the white cloth, with a concave and convex body remaining in her eyes.

There was also outside the lobby, although the maids and servants were stopped tightly, but they still rushed into the people who shouted "father" inside and waited.

"It's true... no matter whether a man or a woman, she always has to burn someone.

But why don’t these idiots understand, it’s okay to burn a pig.”

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a scene that made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

"If it weren't for the matter of 'Wang Shanjun' that was too important, I had to..."

Zhang Baoren forced his murderous intent to roll in his heart, turned around and refused to watch this bad scene.

Then, taking advantage of the shadows that were not illuminated by the lights, I quietly walked past the busy front door lobby and headed towards the back garden...

Originally, after using the "Golden Light Talisman", Zhang Baoren's speed was like a glimpse of light and would not be easily captured by ordinary people's eyes.

Now, because of "subduing dragons and tigers", I have mastered stealth, body techniques, footwork and other means.

Coupled with his keen perception and vision, it was really silent, like a ghost.

Even in this jail-protected and with many masters cross-checking, there was still no one in and out of the backyard of the yamen, which was carefully guarded.

In fact, with Zhang Baoren's current strength, he really doesn't need to take these "masters" who have not entered the real gate of martial arts.

But the key to this trip is "Wang Shanjun". Before this, you cannot be tied to other things.

After a few breaths, Zhang Baoren came to the place where Wang Shanjun was, whom he saw in the afternoon.

He looked up at the "Mocking Feng" that was shocked not far away, snorted, and then looked at the very conspicuous place in the courtyard.

Under the highest rockery...

…

In the originally quiet underground stone chamber, it was terrifying, cold and bloody at this time.

The ground walls are covered with strange runes that seem to be drawn with blood. Each of these symbols is strange and makes people feel disgusting and uncomfortable when they look at them.

But overall, it is full of some rules, with the blood pattern at the core and the middle part is on the west side of the stone chamber.

It was the location determined by the fake Taoist priest who was transformed by Wang Shanjun a few days ago.

At this time, in this evil and strange stone tomb chamber, there were still the three of them before.

However, the appearance of the three of them is very different from the previous few days.

Wang Shanjun was wearing a black and white Taoist robe and stood in the center of the blood pattern. His eyes were bright and domineering, and he did not look like he was greedy and cowardly at the time.

At this time, the true form was restored.

The middle-aged scholar shrank in the corner of the stone chamber with a trembling face, and a stinking smell came from his wet crotch, as if he was scared.

But the figure of the man dressed in luxury, domineering and majestic, was no longer visible, and the red-colored coffin was placed in the corner.

Wang Shanjun stood in the center of the blood array, and didn't even look at the scholar in the corner who was scared to death.

His face was mixed with evil and evil. He looked in front of him and said to the air, "Don't blame me..."

"Originally, your father was enough, but those life-seeking ghosts were chasing them too tightly."

"I can only lend you something to you."

"You are closely related to the entire Babaili City. If a father and son use the blood in your heart to perform demonic techniques, shake the foundation of this city's formation, which is a rebellious force. I am disgusted by this place..."

"Mullination is a taboo method. You are an elite of the human race, but because of your greed in your heart, you should not tolerate this chaotic thing by heaven. You are abandoned by your ancestors..."

"In the end, your father was buried alive with your life. It was against human ethics, morality, common sense, and unwilling to be with the world."

"I took advantage of this man's hatred of ghosts and hated me and set up a plan to bury my father with a son and betrayed the great deeds."

"This way, it can touch the dragon veins of Jiuzhou, and also have some fun for those life-seeking ghosts..."

"Wang Shanjun" seemed to explain it casually, but as it talked more and more, the temperature in the entire stone room became colder and colder.

After he finished speaking, the middle-aged scholar huddled in the corner was so cold that his lips turned blue and his body was trembling with courage.

At the same time, in a more real world, there was a man with a blood-filled majestic dress staring at "Wang Shanjun" with extremely resentful eyes.

It seems like I want to swallow it alive...

But this can scare ordinary people and make people feel creepy and erratic.

"Wang Shanjun" smiled casually, not caring at all. A cold light flashed in evil eyes, and the accomplice turned into a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes seemed to have been whipped in some extremely painful way.

The grimace was twisted and wailing miserably, and his body curled up on the ground and rolled on.

"What if you, a little mortal, turn into a ghost? If you still want to cooperate with me, are you worthy?"

"Howl...whine... hate... the more resentment you have in your heart, the happier I will be, because this will be used for me..."

"Wang Shanjun" smiled wildly while destroying the accomplice in front of him.

And the middle-aged man who had just become a gangster, in amid the painful howling and crazy cursing, he involuntarily turned into a black air and merged into his black silk.

"Wang Shanjun" pushed aside his forehead a bit abnormally, then looked at his feet...

Under the blood-patterned stone slab, about three feet away, there is a blood-red coffin that blends into the soil.

The coffin was red and blood seemed to seep outward, and the lid of the coffin seemed to be trembling slightly.

And it is extremely subtle, but it is particularly disgusting, as if the sound of nails scratching wood came from the coffin.

'Wang Shanjun' chuckled and said, "Yin and Yang are in chaos, the five elements are inquiring about the sky, the five directions are in conflict with the immortal formation.'..."

As he was talking, his face suddenly changed slightly, and a gray-black, mist-shaped rope that was unusually mist-shaped, passed through the soil and the red coffin...

In an instant, a strange roar came from the coffin, and the struggle and shaking inside the coffin became even more intense.

Although "Wang Shanjun" was angry but not shocked by this sudden attack, he did not take any changes at his feet, but turned his head and there was no one behind him.

His eyes seemed to see the little Taoist priest standing outside under the tree as if through the stone walls and soil.

One person, one demon, four eyes facing each other...

One is evil and domineering, and a cruel smile.

One has a cold expression and a natural charm.

These two are either light or dark, and the causal entanglement is extremely far-reaching.

But in all, this is only the third or fourth time when the two sides really meet.

The first time was when the Wang family's child was killed. At that time, Zhang Baoren was still ignorant and had no idea about Wang Shanjun's existence and had no memory.

Both seem to be not in the same world at all.

The second time was in the wine cellar. Before he could see his face, he collapsed at once.

Because of Wang Shanjun's disdain for Gu and Lei Mingchun's assistance, he escaped his life.

But he almost lost his hand.

The difference between the two can be regarded as a huge difference, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an ants and a real dragon.

The third time was outside the prefecture.

Zhang Baoren saw that, so he ran away in panic, and just a few words made him exhausted his mind.

He tried his best and was easily resolved.

But at this time, Zhang Baoren was able to appear in front of him and escape unstoppable.

Finally, this time.

This is the first time that both of them have looked at each other seriously, but it is also the last time...

Tonight, Zhang Baoren came alone, trying to kill the demon!

suddenly…

The figure of "Wang Shanjun" disappeared from the center of the blood pattern in the stone chamber.

At the same time, Zhang Baoren's body suddenly stiffened, and his five internal organs vibrated, as if he had encountered some kind of natural enemy. The next moment, a pale and domineering sword light appeared in his eyes.

Bang... When the heart hopped slightly, a force spread throughout the body, and the stiffness in the whole body was subconsciously broken.

"Wang Shanjun" slashed with one sword, extremely domineering, but there was no sound.

Just like its quiet and breathless body.

It seems extremely gentle, but it gives people a feeling of being domineering.
To be continued...