There was nothing in the thick darkness. Lin Ruoxu moved quietly to the door of the strong man's house and looked at it with his eyes narrowed.

Standing here, he smelled a strong smell of blood more and more.

Thinking of the screams of the strong man just now, his face turned pale.

He squinted his eyes and searched in the middle of the night.

The dark clouds cover the top, but only a ray of moonlight sometimes imprints into the earth.

With the help of this ray of moonlight, he could see an extremely long drag mark on the ground with blood.

Tai Chi Yu never warned him. He felt very calm and carefully chased him along the drag mark.

The drag mark eventually disappeared in front of a low, empty house.

"This room...is a kitchen?"

Lin Ruoxu frowned and was shocked.

Why was he dragged to the kitchen?

He looked inside carefully. There was no one inside. A candle was lit on the stove. Under the dim candlelight, the stove was burning vigorously, and the smoke was rising. The whole scene was full of strange and quiet.

Lin Ruoxu seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned pale in an instant.

He walked straight in and was about to uncover the lid of the pot.

“Cruff!”

At this moment, the sound of the door opening suddenly came from outside.

The sound was not loud, but at this moment, it was like a death knell, knocking hard in his heart.

"Someone is here!"

Then the footsteps sounded and they walked quickly towards the kitchen.

Lin Ruoxu's heart trembled suddenly. Thinking of the pool of blood at the door, he was so scared that he sweated all over his body.

He didn't care about what was inside the steaming pot, he took a deep breath, trying to calm down his tension and fear in his heart. He looked around and his eyes fell on the big jar in the corner, and hurriedly got in.

The wooden urn lid was covered again, almost just now when he heard the faint door "creaking" open.

Lin Ruoxu heard people outside walking in the kitchen, as if they were busy with something.

There was darkness inside the jar, very depressing.

I don't know what is in the jar, it's very soft.

This thing is a lot and takes up a lot of space. Although it is soft and gentle, he can only curl up inside.

And there was something that kept pressing under my body, which was very uncomfortable.

Lin Ruoxu reached out and touched it, trying to put the thing more comfortable, but when his hands touched the thing, his body suddenly froze.

At this moment, all the hairs on his neck exploded.

The soft touch, a little warmth... He was sure that he was holding a finger!

All nervousness and trembling surged into my heart, fear flowed rapidly throughout my body, and my scalp became numb.

So...what is in this jar?

In an instant, it was as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

At this moment, Tai Chi jade suddenly emitted a warmth, completely awakening Lin Ruoxu.

He heard the footsteps outside slowly approaching. The moment he approached, the lid of the urn was opened and a pale face without a trace of blood came in.

It's Mingyu!!

At the same time, Mingyu slowly opened his mouth and a cold and numb voice slowly spit out.

"So you are hiding here!"

...

...

"call!"

Lin Ruoxu woke up suddenly, but his room was in front of him.

He was sweating profusely and checked carefully, but his whole body was fine.

How could I... come back?

I'm not dead?

Lin Ruoxu was a little confused.

He didn't care about putting on his clothes and hurriedly pushed the door out.

The dark clouds covered the sun. Although there were faint rays of sunlight falling down, it was not enough to drive away the tricks on the ground.

In the backyard, the strong man was fisting sweating profusely.

Mingyu stood on one side, staring carefully at the strong man's upright boxing skills.

When Mingyu noticed that Lin Ruoxu had walked out, he turned his head slightly and nodded to him to express his greetings.

This strong man is fine?

But last night I clearly saw a pool of blood at the door!

He lowered his head and looked at his feet, and he was stunned.

The door is particularly clean, where is the blood pool all over the ground?

Is it really a dream?

Lin Ruoxu couldn't help but feel suspicious.

But this dream is too real?

The strong man slowly expanded his boxing skills and shouted to Mingyu in a thick voice: "I said, little Taoist, what is your master doing? I haven't seen me?"

"This cloud does not disperse, covering the sky and the sun. If this continues, within five days, "evil-level" tricks will inevitably appear among the hundreds of ghosts."

"At that time, it's not something that two wise kings can guard."

Mingyu obviously suffered a lot of hard men early in the morning, so he said helplessly: "The master has been focusing on studying talismans and is worried about these trivial things. Even if I go to ask for it many times, he will forget it in a blink of an eye..."

Before he finished speaking, the closed door creaked open, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Perhaps the door had not been opened for a long time, and a large area of ​​dust flew up and down, a ray of light shone into it, and then an old scolding suddenly rang out.

"You evil disciple! How do I teach you on weekdays? Is this how I arrange it as a teacher in front of outsiders?"

Just when Lin Ruoxu heard this sound, he was shocked and his heart was filled with huge waves.

There was nothing else, but because the sound was extremely strange, not the old voice I heard on the first night.

So who was the old man that night?

Is there a third person in this Taoist temple?

I saw an old Taoist with white hair and beards walking out of the house. He was wearing an old blue Taoist robe. Although he was very old, he was energetic and had excellent muscles and bones.

The strong man looked up and down at the old Taoist, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Are you the Xuanchi Taoist from Qinglong Temple?"

The old Taoist looked at the strong man with some surprise and said in surprise: "Have you heard of the old Taoist?"

"The Qinglongguan Xuanchi Taoist is famous all over the world, so I naturally don't have the opportunity to avoid it." The strong man changed his voice and continued, "But Qinglongguan lost your position, and he was slaughtered by strange objects the next day. All the strange immortals in the Manguan were skinned to death, which is very pitiful."

The old Taoist was not angry about the words of the strong man, but stared at the strong man and asked with interest: "Who are you?"

"I am just a weird fairy who knows how to fight and kick. If you have cultivation, you will naturally not be as good as the Taoist Xuan Chi, and it is not worth mentioning at all." The strong man grinned and laughed, "My name is Li Hong."

"Li Madman?" Xuan Chi's tone was narrowed, and his expression was a bit strange when he stared at the strong man.

"It turns out that I have heard of my name, that's great." The strong man smiled and said straight to the point: "I've said it just now. You must have heard of it. This cloud must be dispersed."

Xuan Chi couldn't help rolling his eyes and said angrily: "You are not from Zhenyinsi, why are you doing this kind of idiot?"

Li Hong sneered: "It would be too late to wait until Zhenyinsi reacts. There are dozens of villages in the Jinlan Mountains, with a total of as many as 100,000 people. If all of them become the blood food of this evil-level monster, the court will hold the blame. Even if you and I are not the captain of Zhenyinsi, you and I cannot escape the blame!"
Chapter completed!