The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

On the second floor, the so-called "things" have revealed their true colors.

As Qing'an said before, that thing was covered in iron armor and stained with blood. It should be a general who died in battle.

Bearing many lives before his death, he became a great evil after his death, cold, bloody, and persevering...

The general held his sword and sat on the ground. There were knife marks on his lower eyelids, and blood flowed down from the knife marks, forming the shape of blood tears.

As soon as Bai Xingjian reached the second floor, he saw such a scene.

His back was numb, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his body unconsciously.

The combination of unknown existence and powerful power is terrifying.

Shang Jing followed closely behind. He crossed his arms across his chest and leaned against the wall. The expression on his face finally showed some sincere excitement.

Something interesting finally arrived in Yanyang City.

Shang Jing was the first to speak out. He walked towards the general and asked slowly:

"Where did the general come from?"

The general opened his eyelids and stared blankly at Shang Jing with his black and red pupils: "I came from the Qianxia battlefield."

Qianxia battlefield happened more than 2000 years ago.

Shang Jing's lips curled up slightly: "Why is the general here?"

The general's tone was also dull: "If you sow evil consequences, you will kill, kill everyone..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the general suddenly raised his head and looked at Shang Jing.

At the same time, Shang Jing threw his hand into the void, and a long sword suddenly appeared in Shang Jing's hand.

Without any explanation, Shang Jing smiled and pierced the general's heart with his sword, but it was like opening Pandora's box.

For a moment, black energy overflowed from the general's heart, wisps of it. If you look closely, there are ancient scriptures hidden in the strands of black energy.

Love, hate, anger, and ignorance are all curses.

The curse seemed to be alive, floating out of the window and scattering into the Yanyang night.

Shang Jing looked at the scene in front of him with a morbid pleasure in his eyes.

It's really interesting, I haven't had this much fun in a long time.

The big ghost's goal was to bring disaster to Yan Yang.

Grabbing a wisp of black air, Shang Jing wanted to see what was written on it.

At the same time, Bai Xingjian behind Shang Jing was writing spells in a panic, trying to seal the black energy in the Bai's Building.

He has always been a serious and old-fashioned character. He takes his responsibilities as a warlock seriously and protects Yan Yang.

However, what is even more difficult now is that although Shang Jing's sword has penetrated into the general's heart, the general still sits where he is.

Shang Jing didn't use much strength in that sword blow just now.

On the other side, Bai Xingjian's strength alone was weak and he couldn't stop the black energy at all.

At this time, there was a noise outside the Bai Group.

A ragged monk was located in the southwest with a compassionate face. He was chanting sutras with his eyes closed. When the black air floated to the monk's side, it gradually dissipated.

In the southeast, a man in white Hanfu came holding a black umbrella under the full moon and stars, walking into the night.

The man made a hand gesture, and instantly, a white wall appeared in front of him. The wall was covered with Taoist Heart Sutra to prevent the black energy from escaping.

Immediately, the man calmly raised his head, looked at the fourth floor of Bai's house, and raised his voice slightly:

"Qing'an, come down."

At that time, Qing'an, who was hiding in a ball on the fourth floor, suddenly raised his head and said to Yan Jiu next to him:

"Yanjiu, my master is calling me."

Yanjiu was doing fortune telling, but he also heard Gu Qizhou howling at the top of his voice downstairs. Yanjiu did not forget to spare his energy to persuade Qing'an:

"Qing'an, your master's voice doesn't sound like a good person. He's sanctimonious. You should be careful."

But as soon as Yan Jiu finished speaking, he saw Qing'an quietly going down the stairs to find his master.

Yanjiu: "..."