Lu Zheng soared into the sky and saw a luxurious manor in the forest not far away. The smoke he saw was rising from the kitchen in the backyard of the manor.

I saw that this manor covers an area of ​​several miles, with five fronts and five fronts. It has blue bricks and white walls, gold tiles and red lights, pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings. It is much better than the Earl's Mansion that Lu Zheng saw in Jizhou. , more of a touch of nobility and luxury.

“What a big manor!” Lu Zheng exclaimed.

Even without opening his spiritual eyes, Lu Zheng could feel the gloomy air surrounding the manor, covering several miles in radius. It was invisible and intangible, but it was everywhere.

Really haunted house!

The key point is that this haunted house is hung with red lanterns in front and back, and the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard faintly. The village is full of noise and noise, and no one knows how many ghosts are living in it.

"Ghost marriage?" Lu Zheng's eyes flickered, and he wondered, "Why are you in the earthly world? Are you planning to spend your honeymoon directly in the earthly world after getting married?"

Lu Zheng shook his head, a little. No curiosity at all, ready to leave.

But as soon as I turned around, I saw smoke passing by on the official road not far from the manor, and three horses galloping towards me.

One of these three people was an acquaintance of Lu Zheng.

　……

“Taoist priest, look, there is smoke?”

Rong Song was riding in the lead at this time. Hearing the words, he looked up. He pinched the seal in his hand, and after sensing it for a moment, he nodded and said, "It's right there!"

The person next to him who just spoke was a man with a big sword on his back, sharp eyes, and a sword. Anger rose to the sky.

"Brother Zhang, didn't you say that Qianqian was kidnapped by a ghost? Why is there smoke?"

The last person to speak was a scholar, wearing a brown cloth robe. It has turned white and seems to be unable to ride a horse. At this time, it is just trying to ride, holding the reins, and its face is pale.

“Can’t ghosts know how to cook?” The man named Zhang chuckled, “It’s just that the rice cooked by ghosts is not vegetables, chicken and duck.”

Looking at the smile of the man surnamed Zhang, the scholar knew that what came next was definitely not good. He was agitated, but he did not dare to continue on this topic.

"Then let's go quickly!" The scholar just slapped the horse and whip and said hurriedly, "Qianqian will be eaten if it's too late!"

Rong Songhe The man surnamed Zhang nodded, and then the three of them walked forward for a moment and saw a fork in the road that branched off from the official road.

“The ghost leads the way?” Rong Song was slightly startled, then looked back at the scholar, “This official way?Is there such a road during the day? ”

Now it’s halfway through the unitary hour, the yang energy has faded, and the yin energy has risen. Although the sun has not yet set, the woods around the official road have already revealed a dense and yin energy, blowing out the cool breeze, carrying wisps of it. The bone-chilling cold air of winter blew on everyone.

After hearing this, the scholar paused, looked at the path, then looked at the surrounding environment, and then shook his head decisively, "No! "

"There are seven or eight villages and towns scattered around this official road, each connected by small roads, but most of them are after Crouching Tiger Hill. There are only Jinjia Town and Shanglin Village here, but just now we We have already passed the small road in Shanglin Village, but we haven’t arrived in Jinjia Town yet. "

The man surnamed Zhang's eyes flashed, and he frowned and said, "Since the ghost guide has been set up, Miss Qianqian should be fine for the time being. "

Rong Song nodded and said, "It's us who are in trouble. "

"What, the Taoist priest is timid? "The man surnamed Zhang looked at Rong Song.

" Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! "Rong Song announced a number and looked at the scholar, "Mr. Ning, the situation on the other side is unclear, you might as well go back first..."

The scholar shook his head and took out a wooden slip from his arms. With a firm look on his face, he said, "Ning still has some ability to protect himself. Let's share as much as we can with the two of us. "

The man surnamed Zhang laughed heartily, "It's good that you can handle this as a scholar! "

Rong Song frowned, "If you can show ghosts and lead the way, the opponent's Taoism is not weak. Mr. Ning only has an illuminated Huayan Sutra to protect himself, which is too dangerous. "

"There are many powerful ghosts in the world, and they are all dead souls under my sword! "The man surnamed Zhang laughed boldly, clamped his legs, and the horse turned towards the ghost guide road.

Ning Shusheng was also very anxious, and raised his hand to Rong Song, "Taoist priest, you don't have to I'm worried, let's grab Qianqian and run away. ”

Rong Song could only nod, and turned into the ghost path with Shusheng Ning.

…

At the end of the ghost path, The Ghost Manor appears.

Turning out of the forest path, you will see the two dark red doors on the front of the Ghost Manor.

There are two half-person-high doors hanging under the eaves. Big red lantern, the lantern is round in shape, and the light inside is also strangely red. The flame is burning, not in the shape of a flame, but like a twisted human shape, and it also emits an extremely subtle, vague wailing.

Under the illumination of this twisted light, the light and shadow on the door flickered, as if there was continuous liquid flowing down from top to bottom. Coupled with the dark red door, it seemed as if it was soaked in blood and the blood was flowing continuously.

There are thirty-six copper nails scattered on the two doors, but theseThe copper nails are not round, but skulls. The empty and dark eye sockets are like black holes, staring at the ghost guide outside the gate.

When has Scholar Ning ever seen such a scene? His heartbeat accelerated and he felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The man surnamed Zhang's eyes narrowed, he shouted in a low voice, pulled out the big sword on his back with his backhand, and charged forward, his sword energy shooting straight for one foot. .

　“Jiejiejie!”

“Hehehehe!”

“Hahaha!”

“Haha Haha!"

The skull on the door opened and closed its chin, and countless weird laughter came from it, forming a wave of sound, directly facing the sword energy.

Then, the sword energy was as strong as a bamboo, cutting all the sound waves into pieces, and cut straight through the door.

The next moment, a twisted shadow appeared on both sides of the door, dark red all over, somewhere between reality and reality. Two people and four palms, under the blessing of the red light, blocked the thick sword energy.

"Golden Que Heart Sword, cut!"

Rong Song shouted loudly, pointed his sword, and moved forward.

Two screams came out, and the two shadows twisted for a while. As soon as their hands were released, the sword energy entered their bodies.

The man surnamed Zhang kept his horse on his crotch, drew his sword and swept across it again. The sword energy passed by and completely crushed the two shadows.

"Tear! Tear!"

There was a sound of cracking silk, and the two red lanterns shattered on their own. The light of one of them was blown by the evil wind and was instantly extinguished.

It’s winter now, and the sky is already dark early. It’s already past the unitary hour, and in the forest, the sky is covered with dark clouds, without stars or moon. If it weren’t for the light coming from the manor, I'm afraid it's already so dark outside that I can't even see my fingers.

"Open!"

The sword energy revived. Although the thirty-six skulls were still laughing strangely, the two doors had opened on their own.

The man named Zhang took the lead and rushed into the manor.

Rong Song took out two talismans from his arms and waved his hand. The two soul-suppressing talismans were pasted on the lintel of the door. The golden light flashed and the spiritual energy converged.

　“Let’s go!”

Then, Rong Song urged his horse and entered the gate with Shusheng Ning.