I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 155 Shaking people?

In the yin house, there was a lifeless look.

There are gray fallen leaves everywhere, unknown rotten water, dead trees trembling feebly in the shaking of the night wind, under the reflection of the moonlight, it looks like an old man waving his hands, hoping to catch something, but always Can't catch it, this kind of scene can be seen everywhere in this large old mansion compound sitting on the ground.

Dead silence, cold, depressing.

There is no straightforward bloody horror, but it is in the deep courtyard, which fills the atmosphere of Chinese horror, as if there are ghosts everywhere, but it seems that no matter where you turn, you can’t see anything.

Emotional depression is quietly accumulating.

People will always scare themselves, be suspicious, and eventually be overwhelmed by emotions and collapse.

But Wu Mourning may have too many muscles in his head.

He didn't have much fear of the scene of walking in the yin house, but commented enthusiastically. If this place is decorated as a mourning hall and hung with many white silks, it will definitely scare people.If it is a red thing, it should not be publicized. If it is extravagant, there will be no atmosphere. It should be a small lamp in the deepest part of the room, and the bride with her head covering sitting there quietly is the best.

This yin house is not small, it almost catches up with the area of ​​a community.

Even if it is dilapidated and vacant.

It can still see the luxury of the past, and it can only be said that it is worthy of being the place where high officials live, and it seems not much different from the Grand View Garden in the Dream of Red Mansions.

And there are quite a few luxury houses like this in Puhai.

Think of the cramped chicken coops where the migrant workers live in Kuyuan. It is not easy for the poor to stand.

Walking and strolling, Wu Mour, who seemed to be on a trip, opened a door casually. The room was empty, with no furniture, no decorations, no ghosts and ghosts, only some unknown rubbish covered with dust and piled up in the corner. He couldn't help but frowned. I frowned.

Subconsciously turned around and looked into the dark corner.

But in that direction, there was a joyful statue of an entertainer hammering drums looking in his direction.

Ever since Wu Mourn entered this private house, he felt uncomfortable.

It's not very serious, just like being in a turbulent water flow, most of the keen perception is disturbed by the turbulence, and sometimes there will be some strange and depressive feelings that cannot be explained.

Wu Mour turned around instinctively, but he was stunned when he glanced out of the corner of his eye.

When was the door closed?

The wooden door lacks maintenance, and the movement between opening and closing can be said to be very loud. Moreover, based on the perception of a Qizang warrior, there is no reason why he would not notice that the wooden door is closed at such a short distance.

He paused for a moment at the door.

Wu Mourning decisively stretched out his hand and pushed open the door again!
With a bang, the wooden door was roughly pushed open, and the inside was still empty.Wu Mour stood at the door and sized it up, and he simply walked in. There was indeed nothing inside, even Wu Mour jumped up on the beam to check, there was no way he was hiding anything.

Turning around to go out, Wu Mourn's expression changed.

The door was closed again!

And this time it was still closed silently, he didn't notice it at all.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Wu Mourn grinned, stepped forward and grabbed the doorknob and shook it vigorously!
The door did not open.

As if someone was playing a prank, he held it firmly outside the door, trying to trap Wu Mourn inside.

Comparing strength, right?
Wu Mourn's qi and blood were suddenly stimulated, and with a loud bang, he pulled and bent the wooden door. The tightly closed wooden door still refused to let go. crumbs!Wu Mour, who had a violent aura, came out stepping on the sawdust in a murderous spirit, brushed off the debris on his body, and looked at everything around him with fierce eyes!
"Hide-and-seek? Hide-and-seek again? Uncle, I like hide-and-seek the most. You little bastard can hide well. Don't be caught by me. If you are caught, you will eat uncle's casserole fist. "

This yin house is indeed interesting.

Since Wu Mourning debuted, he had never seen such a weird scene. It seemed that Qi and blood didn't work well here, and now he was excited.

If Wu, who is a martial idiot, gets excited, then someone will suffer.

Since perception has no effect here.

Wu Mourning simply gave up thinking, he just went wherever he went, and went up and slapped it twice when he saw something that was not pleasing to the eye, even if he couldn't solve the problem by himself today, at least he had to break into the yin house to see what kind of place this place was. What kind of bright hall is hidden, it is so strange.

Wu Mourning, who was walking like a dragon and a tiger, was in a hurry, but there was no strange situation happening again for a while, as if he was scared away by the excited evil star.

It took about a quarter of an hour to walk inward.

Wu Mourn's ears could no longer hear the slightest sound, and the annoying white noise filled his ears.

As if entering another world, the atmosphere of fireworks in Puhai disappeared, and the sound of rustling wind also disappeared. It was so quiet that it was too depressing to make people feel manic.The invisible hair began to spread and flow, as if something was peeping at him.

Walked in one direction without thinking.

Not long after, I came to a place similar to a pavilion. This place should be the place where the previous owner invited famous actors from the Liyuan to sing.When Wu Mourn heard the sound of footsteps moving from the theater tower, he immediately showed a ferocious smile.

"I got you, naughty kid!"

The tiny sound fell into Wu Mour's ears as clearly as thunder.

The violent figure easily destroyed the wooden door blocking the way like a bulldozer. The next moment, Wu Miao, who was as tall as an arrow, almost rushed up the theater building with the speed of running up the wall.

This place is spacious and cool, and there is no hiding place for ordinary people at a glance.

Wu Mourn glanced around and found that the small sound of footsteps that seemed to be walking on the stage and climbing the dragon steps had disappeared, and the place where it disappeared last was the gap in the railing on one side.

The theater building is quite tall.

If it is not human, it is not difficult to hide.

Wu Mourn felt that the outside of the obvious gap in the railing was suspicious, so he walked towards it with a murderous look, and leaned out to look up and down.Nothing suspicious was seen above or below, which made him wonder if something went wrong.

Just as he was about to turn around, suddenly something approached extremely swiftly, with such a fast speed and hidden aura that even Wu Mourn didn't have time to react.

That thing pushed Wu Mourn's back with all his strength!
then……

Then it found that the person in front of it was motionless.

Ah, this is a bit embarrassing.

The weird thing that doesn't believe in evil exerted its strength again, trying to push Wu Miao down and fall to death with all its strength, but no matter how hard it tried, Wu Mour, who was rooted in the ground, remained motionless.

"Can't you push it?"

God damn it if you can push it.

Even if it doesn't arouse the spirit, the power of the golden body of the icon alone is not something that ordinary ghosts dare to provoke.

He turned his head unnaturally, and the golden body of the icon endowed Wu Mourn with physical changes, so that he suddenly turned his head at this moment, and the scene under the moonlight was particularly horrifying.Not to mention people, even that ghost with a bit of incense on his body couldn't help shivering when he looked at him.

next moment!
This haunted creature was killed by Wu Mourn's kick like a cannonball, and shot out from the other side of the stage!And the speed of flying backwards was faster than this guy, Wu Mour's figure was like a dragon and followed closely, grabbing its big hand, like a giant python showing the overwhelming power of a warrior!
smash!

Grabbing the head of this thing, Wu Mour took advantage of the force of falling from a great height, let out a grinning grin, and immediately pressed the back of this thing's head on the masonry floor!

Boom! !
The scene was horrible, the broken rocks fell like rain in all directions, and the Yin Gui who was violently bombarded twitched and fell unconscious.

Wu Mourning picked it up from the ground and shook it.

It seems to be still angry.

The strange incense energy on the opponent's body was directly smashed away by him, revealing the appearance of a strange warrior.

Seeing this, Wu Mourn was delighted.

It was the first time he saw the power of ghosts and gods attached to a warrior. No wonder this guy was integrated with the environment just now, and his perception was disturbed and he couldn't detect the opponent.However, the opponent's strength seems to be too weak, as if he was invisible restrained by the golden body of the holy statue, and no power was exerted.

What means is this?
God please?God hit?Ghost upper body?
So weak!
Kill them all!

"Is there anyone else? If you don't plan to come out, I will tear this person up."

Wu Mourn looked around, shook the unconscious martial artist's thigh vigorously, and then stepped on the ground with his foot, revealing a strong sense of cruelty.This action, with the strength of a warrior, can really tear a person apart.

Really don't say it.

Following Wu Mourning's voice, two figures really appeared one after another.

They also seemed to have noticed that the power of ghosts and gods on their bodies had no effect on Wu Mourning, so they all withdrew from their bodies as soon as they came out, and replaced by the surging energy and blood of the weapons in their hands.

They are probably in the middle stage of Qizang, and not the very strong middle stage.

Sensing the changes in the earth veins and rituals in the yin house, Wu Mour twisted his neck and asked.

"Just you two bums?"

"Hmph, Wu Xinzhuo, let him go soon." One person shouted in a deep voice.

"A heavenly net has been laid outside, and the Qizang Nine-Layered Wusheng Sword can kill you at any time! Hurry up and catch it, lest we call you, and you will suffer more." Another person's tone was full of condescension.

Wu Mourn's nose twitched, but he smelled the smell of a stinky dog ​​kneeling and licking.

He picked his ears and said nothing.

"I'm so scared, you guys are going to call someone, I'm really scared." After reading the script in a stick-reading tone, the expressionless Wu Mourn continued with great interest. "It's not that I don't believe you are calling people, but I want to open my eyes. How about you calling people over first? Maybe I will surrender if I get scared."

Seeing Wu Mourning being so provocative, the two warriors immediately aroused their blood and sent out signals.

After a long time, there was still silence outside.

Wu Mourn's smile was full of sarcasm.

"Shaking people? Who can't?"

(End of this chapter)