I have an eternal eye

Squeak~

The sound of the wooden door opening was particularly harsh.

The dim light of the lanterns and candles swayed gently as they walked, and a standard deep mansion appeared in front of them.

This is a house with three entrances. Going around the screen wall, you will find the main house in the front yard. It is pitch dark at the moment.

The mourning hall in the courtyard has collapsed, paper figures and horses are swaying here and there, and paper money mixed with rainwater has turned into mud on the floor.

You can imagine the chaos at the time.

As soon as Zhang Biao entered this place, he felt extremely cold. Looking around, he saw that the walls were covered with condensation.

He was not surprised and looked around again.

There are coffins in almost every room, usually one large and one small, and there are also separate small coffins.

Some coffins have not yet been covered.

Zhang Biao narrowed his eyes slightly, walked into the room, lit a lantern, and looked into the coffin.

Under the candlelight, a woman's face was ashen, her mouth was open, her eyes were staring at him, and the smell of corpses hit her face.

Zhang Biao frowned slightly and pushed aside his collared shirt.

Surprisingly, there is a child with black and blue handprints!

"Hee hee hee…"

Suddenly, accompanied by the laughter of children, a shadow flashed in the darkness.

The lantern shone, but it was empty.

"Mysterious..."

Zhang Biao snorted coldly, hung up the lantern, pulled up a stool, and sat under the eaves of the hall.

He touched the two leather bags around his waist to make sure that the Dark Fire Ash and Yin Talisman Liuzhu could be reached at any time without falling, and then he took off the mask on his face and put it aside.

What I am carrying now is a homemade ghost face.

The Nuo Mianjiang Liang is still stuffed in the arms, firstly to avoid being recognized by interested people, and secondly because the energy of swallowing the water charm has been used up, and wearing it again will consume the true energy.

The "whisper" ghost usually harms people at midnight, and it is not yet time, so those noises only disturb people's minds.

There is also an explanation for why it is Zishi.

When ghosts harm people, they usually mark them first and become haunted by the evil energy, which is the so-called being followed by ghosts.

But except near the entrance to the spiritual world, ghosts mostly appear when the sun and moon alternate and when yin and yang meet, that is, at dusk and midnight.

After time, they will return to the spirit world.

Of course, slightly more powerful ghosts will also make some noise at other times.

For example, there are occasional sounds, strange shadows, or something suddenly falling, making you suspicious.

If you feel uneasy, the three fires in your body are more likely to be extinguished.

Hula la...

Sure enough, a paper horse suddenly overturned.

Zhang Biao ignored it, placed the horizontal knife on his knees, closed his eyes and crossed his legs, recharging his energy.

Unconsciously,

The rain is getting heavier...

…………

"Huh…"

The little leader waiting outside looked around and frowned: "Why don't these cats and dogs bark?"

Cui Laodao took a sip of wine and pretended to be profound: "When Tai Sui arrives, demons and demons will naturally not dare to act rashly. This is called 'power'!"

The little leader scratched his head and took a closer look, "These beasts... seem to be trembling."

In a small courtyard in the distance.

The candlelight was flickering, and Gu Chou was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, holding an ancient book in his hand and reading.

The paper of the book is yellowed, and there are many mildew spots and traces of fire. The cover of the book clearly reads "Secrets of the Secrets of the Inner Palace".

The swordsman in white pushed the door in, cupped his hands and said, "President, that person has gone in, and there has been no movement so far."

"Don't worry, we'll find out later."

Gu Chou raised his head slightly and saw the swordsman in white secretly looking at the ancient book in his hand. He laughed dumbly and said: "Tongxuan, I have no children in my life. I treat you as my own. If you have anything, just ask."

The swordsman in white quickly lowered his head and said hesitantly: "Master, is this...that book?"

Gu Chou nodded and said in a deep voice, "That's all. Now that the matter is over, I will tell you all the causes and effects."

"Two hundred years ago, during the reign of Emperor Xian, the Lianhua Sect gang colluded with Zhou Wang Zhao Yu to cause chaos. They were originally blocked in a secret passage and faced certain death, but a large number of mysterious masters appeared and rescued them."

"Those people are highly skilled and can be called masters in the world. They caused chaos in the capital for a long time. Many people involved in this matter were assassinated. This is how the 'Jing Street Drum' came about."

"This incident brought shame to both the government and the public. It became a taboo and no one was allowed to talk about it. It wasn't until a fire broke out in the palace that these people mysteriously disappeared."

"My ancestor was a palace guard. He snatched this thing from the fire. Knowing that it was the target of those people, he hid it secretly."

"I thought it was some kind of treasure, but I didn't know it was all ridiculous stories about fairies, ghosts, and ghosts. If it hadn't mentioned Xuandu Temple, he would have thrown it aside."

The swordsman in white was thoughtful, "Those people are..."

"That's right, it's the Hidden World Xuanmen!"

Gu Qiu said indifferently: "Who would have thought that Xuandu Temple, the holy land of martial arts, is actually a practicing sect."

"They were the former lords of the Nine Provinces. They were aloof and controlled the change of dynasties. They lost power after the great changes in the world, but they were also dormant in secret, waiting for the opportunity."

"If the world is renewed, the Liang Dynasty and the rivers are declining, the energy is exhausted, and the Xuanmen is reborn, the world will inevitably be in chaos. Time does not wait for us..."

The white-clothed swordsman Tongxuan quickly handed over his hand and said, "I will help Master achieve great things!"

At this moment, the two of them shut up at the same time and looked outside the door. They could only hear the sound of footsteps. A Xianghui disciple whispered outside: "President, I have a guest visiting me at night. I want to give you a token and tell you to take a look." Then you’ll know.”

The swordsman in white quickly opened the door, took a bracelet from his disciple, and handed it to him respectfully, "Master."

Gu Qiu took it and took a look. When he saw the lotus pattern on the bracelet, he immediately sneered: "Tell them, Yichong Association is doing its own business and doesn't want to deal with outsiders!"

"Yes, President!"

After the disciple left, the swordsman in white said, "Master, is it too early to fall out with Xuanmen?"

Gu Chou shook his head and said: "They are weak now. They will not come to the capital before the collapse of the Liang Dynasty. Only the Lianhua Sect is sneaky and may have other plans."

"That's all, don't bother with it for now. How are things prepared?"

"We have obtained a batch of fire thunderbolts at Liehuo Hall and sent people to buy them in batches..."

…………

Yi Chong Manor, back door.

The Xianghui disciple threw the bracelet out and said coldly: "The president said that Yichonghui is a serious businessman and will not deal with suspicious people!"

In the dark rainy night, there were three figures standing, all wearing raincoats with their hats pulled down deeply.

The leader caught the bracelet, snorted coldly, turned around and left without saying anything nonsense.

When they came to a dark alley, the leader raised his head, and it turned out to be the supervisor of Zhaoguo Temple, the monk Fashan.

The two next to them are monks in the courtyard.

"Senior Brother Fashan, what should we do?"

"Hmph, this Yi Chonghui even dares to collude with the Slaughter Cult, how can you be a serious businessman? If those senior brothers hadn't returned to the mountain..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Another monk scolded and frowned: "I see that my uncle wants a lot of cinnabar and dog blood to ward off evil spirits. Brother Fashan, what should I do?"

Fashan was about to speak when suddenly a strong wind tore through the rain curtain and shot towards him, but it was a giant wolf-toothed arrow.

Bang!

Fashan screamed and was hit by an arrow through his shoulder, nailing him to the wall.

"Brother!"

"Ignore me and run!"

On the high eaves, Xu Bai slowly stood up from the darkness, his eagle eyes were cold under his white eyebrows, "You hugged the rabbit and beat the wolf, and you still want to run away?"

After saying that, he rose into the sky and melted into the rainy night.

Hou Kun blushed with excitement, rushed out of the darkness, and knocked out the screaming Fashan with a stick.

"Damn it, you've achieved great success by just being lucky!"

Bang! Bang bang!

In the distance, the feeble voice of the watchman sounded, "At midnight, be careful of candles..."

…………

Phew~

In the dead silence of the mansion, a gloomy wind suddenly rose.

The candlelight in the lantern suddenly flickered.

In the damp courtyard, white mist rose.

Wow…

The coffins shook violently in the surrounding room.

Zhang Biao's eyes suddenly opened, he put the Nuo mask on his face, and looked around with sharp eyes.

Suddenly, a nursery rhyme sounded in my ears.

"The sky is dark, the night is vast, my mother is sewing clothes for me, the stars are out of light, I am heartbroken, who has given birth to a night-crying man..."

Zhang Biao suddenly turned around if he realized something.

I saw a child with a bruised face and ragged clothes sitting on the coffin in the main room, staring directly at him with dark eyes and a strange smile on his face.

It's none other than the little ghost Aguang.

The eye of spiritual vision operates, and information pours in:

Hui (Yellow Grade 1)

1. The souls of children who have fallen into the spirit world due to fear are trapped in darkness forever. Due to their desire for life, they like to entangle women and children.

2. The Hui can travel between two realms. After becoming powerful, it can melt into the darkness and perform trickery: condensation, manipulating blood and energy to kill people, and fearing sunlight and flames.

3. Infected by external forces and become a servant of ghosts...

4. Mother, there is a grandma calling me outside the window...

"Boy, help me to save you!"

Without saying a word, Zhang Biao jumped towards the coffin and at the same time pulled out three Yin Talisman beads with his left hand.

Uh-huh!

The little ghost Aguang suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Biao turned around and landed on the coffin. If he felt something, he suddenly raised his head.

I saw the kid lying on the beam, his purple face exposed in the darkness, his mouth suddenly opened, sharp teeth and a big tongue twisting around.

Suddenly, Zhang Biao seemed to be strangled by the throat.

Qi and blood are stagnant, and the whole body is stiff.

It's the trick: condensation.

Seeing that Zhang Biao was motionless, the little ghost A Guang climbed down from the roof while standing upside down, turned his head in a circle, showed a weird smile, stretched out his small black hand, and grabbed his neck.

Puff puff!

At this moment, Zhang Biao's Three Yang True Fire suddenly rose, and he shot out three Yin Talisman Beads in his left hand.

"ah!"

Accompanied by weird screams, the little ghost Aguang's body began to twist strangely.

The ghost is invisible, but three Yin Talisman beads are embedded in its head, buzzing and spinning.

Without hesitation, Zhang Biao took out a pinch of dark fire ashes from his waist and murmured a ghost curse in his mouth.

This time, it was like pouring water from a frying pan.

There was a banging of coffins all around, and some corpses sat up suddenly.

The ghost curses the dead, and in this place where evil spirits gather and the house is full of corpses, a vision will occur at every thought.

Zhang Biao didn't care, he circulated his true energy, mixed it with ghost curses, and blew suddenly.

In an instant, the blue fire dimly illuminated the darkness...