Zhao Ying is also a master of the arts, and in this ancient and gloomy deserted house, he thought about it a little.He turned the divine qi into his whole body at once, held a jade sword in his left hand, and walked towards the house step by step.Suddenly, there was a sound in the courtyard, and he immediately swung his sword out, raising a large sword flower.Then the silver star dotted, and its figure turned backwards with the sword momentum.At this moment, he saw that it was just a dead branch falling to the ground, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself for being too nervous.Walking inward, he found that every room was empty and desolate, with cobwebs and dust all over the room.Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, blowing dust all over Zhao Ying's face.Zhao Ying wiped her face a few times freely, and a few gray marks appeared on her white skin.At the same time, Zhao Ying secretly thought to himself, why did the man in black disappear as soon as he walked into this house, could it be that he left from behind again, and this question suddenly rose in Zhao Ying's heart.He thought that other people's cultivation skills were far inferior to his own, and he was still cunningly discovered the trail.In addition, he also used intrigues and tricks to escape without knowing it.This made Zhao Ying angry and remorseful.The man in black had brought him in here, and suddenly disappeared in order to leave the gloomy room, when suddenly a red point of light flashed before his eyes.Zhao Ying pointed on her toes, her body was like a shock, and she flew over.But I saw a small sword stuck in the lintel of the easternmost house.The small sword was swinging incessantly, and under the sword was a red note of hunting and flying.Until this moment, Zhao Yingfang felt a little frightened.The man in black was so elusive that he was alerted from the depths of his heart.Zhao Ying spun sharply on her toes, flew out of the abandoned brick house, and paused in the declining patio, looking around with her sword.Still nowhere to be found.Except for the notes on the lintel fluttering in the gentle spring breeze.Except for the small sword stuck in the slip of paper, which flashed brilliantly and eerily in the bright sun.He stepped forward and pointed his sword at Zhongnan, picking down the red note hanging there with the tip of his sword.Zhao Ying originally thought that the note would follow the sword tip of the spirit qi back to him.But he didn't expect the red note to fly strangely into the door.Following the note in surprise, Zhao Ying found that there were tables and chairs in the inner room.His sword swirled slightly, and the jade sword in his left hand spat out one by one, and immediately emitted a circle of gloomy cold light that was blue and white.Zhao Ying realized that there were no doubts in the house.So he strode into the room that was full of bad and mildew.With a wrong step, Zhao Ying casually danced the sword in front of him into a dense sword shadow like autumn rain.But there was no one in the room, and it seemed that I couldn't sense the slightest breath.Obviously, his measures to prevent the enemy's plots were in vain.Zhao Ying tightened her eyebrows, and her eyes, which were already small, were now narrowed into a slit.He found this room very special, very different from any of the abandoned houses in the house.Not only are there tables and chairs, but there is also a bed placed against the wall, and the bedding is neat and tidy, and it looks like it is often inhabited.He couldn't help but probe the futon with his hand, and found that there was still a trace of heat."
In such a gloomy and desolate abandoned house, there is such a room" Zhao Ying was even more surprised in her heart.He gripped the sword in his hand tighter, his gaze scanning around with alarm.Although this room is small, it is well arranged, and Zhao Ying judged that the owner of this room must love to be clean.Maybe it's a girl, Zhao Ying judged like this, she must be an extremely terrifying female devil and female killer.But who is the owner of this room, could it be the man in black, and who is the man in black, could it be the person who has a grudge against Tianfeng Castle, although Zhao Ying has countless question marks in his mind, none of them have been answered.He stretched the tentacles of his consciousness in all directions, farther away, and finally found the clues.However, the little bit of information that had just been captured quickly disappeared from my mind like a flash.Zhao Yingshu unfolded the qi of his whole body, hid all his divine consciousness extremely quickly, and then quietly extended and extended it in an invisible way.Finally, he captures a fleeting wisp of important information.At the same time, he suddenly locked this wisp of information and discovered a big secret.In an instant, many question marks suddenly leaped and tumbled in his heart like a rising tide.Zhao Ying seemed to remember something and reached out to copy it.So the note that had fallen quietly on the table in front of him was copied in his hand.At a glance, Zhao Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart couldn't help but jump suddenly, he became more and more suspicious, and his body couldn't help but move.The red note is written with a foot to know: There is nothing to do here, but it is a pity that it was spied on.If you want to return to the long term, take the first one.Zhao Ying looked at it carefully from beginning to end, as if she understood something, and a hint of discoloration flashed in her eyes.Suddenly, his legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground with a "snap".There was a look of shock on his face.Struggling to get up, I don't know where to run with all my strength.Reaching out and touching his face, the tentacles were hot, as if they were being burned by fire, and his mind was spinning and dizzy.It must be known that all cultivators, especially gods, will never be poisoned.But as long as it is invaded by poison, the poisonous potential is like the Yellow River bursting its banks and the Yangtze River collapsing, and the waves are turbulent, like a wolf and a tiger pounced.It was Zhao Ying who was robbed of all his body's strength by the nameless poison in a moment.His eyes were glazed, his face was red, his body was weak, and he collapsed to the ground.The ground was cold, but his whole body was getting hotter and hotter.He no longer had the strength to stand up, though he knew he must not fall to the ground like this.He struggled and crawled slowly to the edge of the bed, a stretch of the road that would have been reached in a blink of an eye.But now for him, it is so hard and long.I barely crawled into bed, as if I was roasted by fire.Zhao Ying's lips also burned open, and her mind seemed to be gradually blurred.And at this moment, a shocking scene happened inevitably.The bed under Zhao Ying flipped over, and the next moment, he was taken to a strange place.This is an underground secret room, just under the Taishou Mansion of Quenyu City.There are all kinds of torture tools in it, and it is terrifying.The black oil in the pan is bubbling.In the flickering candlelight in the room, the black oil glowed with a strange and eerie light.At the same time, the black oil also emitted a terrifying sudden, sudden boiling sound.There is no doubt that this sound adds to the horror and horror of the color, and Zhao Ying's heart beats rapidly for no reason
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