It is said that the people I protect are admired by the Six Realms

The old woman rushed forward, hugged the man's body, and burst into tears, "My son——what should you do if Aunt is gone! How many people in Chenzhou City have been killed by your Zhen family? When will you find it?"

Bai Moqian looked down at each of the dead bodies with gloomy expression.

During dinner, the waiter from the shop came up to deliver hot water. He once showed him the bronze mirror and asked which family in Chenzhou made this kind of mirror. .

He asked several questions, but the waiter in the store kept a gloomy face and said nothing.In the end, it was he who moved out of Li Shao, and the waiter reluctantly opened his mouth, telling him that the bronze mirror with this pattern was made by Zhen's family in the west of the city.He wanted to ask further questions, but the shop waiter refused to answer anything.

In desperation, he could only come to Zhen's house in the dark to find out.As a result, when we arrived at Zhen’s house, let’s not say that Zhen’s house is an empty house that has been put aside for a long time, and let alone the heavy yin in the house, let’s take the strange incident of a living man committing suicide in front of him as an example, the reaction and attitude of the waiter It's almost normal.

Bai Moqian turned his head to look at Zhen's house, the crescent moon emerged from a cloud of mist, and the surrounding area became a little brighter, but Zhen's house was still shrouded in thick, unresolved darkness, and there were some dark spots around the house. fog.Suddenly, a woman's shrill laughter came from the house, and the black mist turned into countless hands grabbing the old woman.

Bai Moqian threw a Thunder Fire Talisman up to disperse the black mist. He grabbed the old woman and pushed her, "Run!"

Speaking of turning out his right palm, the golden spirit-binding rope flew out of his sleeve like lightning, and Bai Moqian scolded, "Rope, form a net!"

The spirit-binding rope seemed to have spirituality. As soon as Bai Moqian finished speaking, a thin golden rope instantly formed a golden net in mid-air, covering the black mist.

The shrill laughter of the women in the house turned into a roar, one higher than the other, the cloud of black mist was rampaging in the golden net, Bai Moqian raised his hand and patted three or four talisman seals on it, gritting his teeth and grabbing the spirit binding rope.

The man who had been frozen on the ground suddenly stood up straight from the ground, twisted his head for a circle, and turned to Bai Moqian's side. The man roared and rushed forward to grab Bai Moqian's neck.

Bai Moqian hurriedly lowered her body and rolled on the ground, without any danger.He put his hands on the ground and was about to stand up, when he suddenly felt a heavy force on the spirit binding rope in his right hand, which made him stagger and almost lay on the ground. When he looked up, he saw the man opened his mouth and bit the golden rope on his mouth Li, is tearing fiercely.

The man was so strong that Bai Moqian tried to stand up several times, but was thrown to his knees by the force of the rope.

The shrill laughter was ear-piercing and shabby. Thousands of pale faces of men and women poured out of the black mist. Thick blood trickled down the walls of the house. The blood instantly turned into black mist and wrapped itself in white Mo Qian go.

In desperation, Bai Moqian could only let go of the hand that was holding the spirit rope, and jumped up from the ground with a "kite turn over".

Without the restraint of the spirit rope, the cloud of black mist merged with the black mist beside the wall of the house. In an instant, the wind blew up, and Bai Moqian's eyes went dark, and he was already wrapped in the black mist.

In the boundless darkness, Bai Moqian saw that he was walking towards a hanging three-foot white silk step by step, and then slowly raised his leg to step on the bench. Then, he watched helplessly as he slowly put the three-foot white silk around his neck. Up, and finally kicked off the stool under his feet.

A sense of suffocation came up, Bai Moqian grabbed the air with both hands indiscriminately, he opened his mouth wide, trying to make a sound, but it was in vain.

Finally, a gust of air broke through his chest, and Bai Moqian yelled and sat up.There was a burst of dizziness in front of his eyes, he stared and panted heavily.

"Are you awake? What's wrong?" Li Shao raised his hand to put on the center of Bai Moqian's eyebrows, and asked softly.

Bai Moqian was stunned for a long time before he found the source of the sound. He turned his head to look at Li Shao, his breathing gradually calmed down.

He lay down on the bed again, raised his hand to grab Li Shao's loose sleeves, and covered his face.

There is a faint fragrance in Li Shaoxiu, which is refreshing and seems to have a calming effect.

"Thirsty?" Li Shao's voice came from above his head again.

"Thirsty." Bai Moqian muffled.

The sleeves on his face were pulled away, and he was hugged into a warm and firm embrace, and a cup of warm tea was brought to his lips.

Bai Moqian took a few sips from the teacup in Li Shao's hand, felt that his throat was no longer dry, let out a mouthful of foul air, and looked around.

The setting sun shines in through the open windows, the floor of the room is covered with felt, and an incense burner burns on the desk.

This is Li Shao's room.

Bai Moqian looked up at Li Shao.

Li Shao seemed very unhappy, his thin lips were pursed slightly, and his usual gentle smile was gone.

Bai Moqian blinked guiltily, and whispered, "I...I went to Zhen's house in the west of the city last night..."

"En." Li Shao glanced down at Bai Moqian, as if he didn't want to talk to him.

Bai Moqian pursed her lips, turned her head and casually glanced at the bronze mirror on the table, her expression changed.He got up from Li Shao's arms, stepped on the ground barefoot, and ran to the table to pick up the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror was broken, and the body of the mirror was also twisted. Judging from the damage, it looked as if it had been forcibly broken by someone.

Bai Moqian tried to feel the evil spirit in the mirror, the breath was very weak, and the resentment that rushed to his face before disappeared completely, it was as if the primordial spirit had been scattered alive, and all three souls and seven souls dissipated .

"What's going on here?" Bai Moqian turned around and asked, shaking the bronze mirror towards Li Shao.

"I don't know." Li Shao looked back, glanced lightly, and shook his head.

The moment Li Shao looked over, the evil spirit in the bronze mirror trembled, as if he was terrified of something.

Bai Moqian's eyes flickered, the evil spirit was scattered by someone, and it was about to dissipate within half a stick of incense.

Thinking about it, it is also a poor person. After death, it turns into a wraith and cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation. Before making troubles, it was scattered by people for a few days. It will completely disappear within the six realms.

Li Shao stood up, straightened his sleeves, turned his head to look at Bai Moqian, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Bai Moqian was puzzled, but he still put the bronze mirror back into the brocade bag and followed.

"The Zhen family in the west of the city." Li Shaola opened the door and said expressionlessly.

At this time, the setting sun had already set, and the remaining afterglow could not withstand the coming of night, and disappeared into the dark night in an instant.

It was only then that Bai Moqian discovered that the people in Chenzhou City went to bed very early, and the moon had just risen, but the lights in every house had already been turned off, and there was no one on the streets at this time.

Li Shao was in a bad mood, Bai Moqian didn't dare to ask any more questions, and just followed behind him without saying a word.

Not long after, the two arrived in front of the Zhen family's old house.

A gust of wind blew by, Bai Moqian shrank his neck, raised his eyes and glanced at the wall of the house.

Li Shao stepped up the steps slowly, and stood in front of the chaimen, as if he thought it was dirty, he gave a "tsk", raised his hand and waved his sleeves, the chaimen wanted to be kicked open vigorously, and the two door panels cracked and flew out , heard a "click", and slapped it on the ground in the yard.

Bai Moqian was stunned, and he raised his eyes to look at Li Shao, only to see the string of charms on his right wrist reappeared, shining golden-red light in the thick darkness.

"Where are you doing the pestle? Come in." Seeing that Bai Moqian didn't follow, Li Shao turned around and said.

"The string of talismans on your wrist..." Bai Moqian stepped into the yard, he was about to ask what happened to Li Shao's wrist, but before he finished speaking, he was caught by a woman's sobs The sound interrupted.

Both feet were grabbed by one hand, Bai Moqian lowered his eyes and met a pair of rolling eyes.

At that time, the face of a man should have turned into a ghost not long after his death. The flesh on his face was still rotten, and his scarlet tongue flowed out of his mouth. He crawled and grabbed Bai Moqian's ankle, Make a "grunt" sound.

Bai Moqian flipped out his right palm and slapped a talisman on the man's forehead. The man immediately froze and did not move. Grab Bai Moqian's ankle.

Bai Moqian hurriedly took a step back, only to realize that there were no less than fifty hanged corpses lying in the courtyard of Zhen's mansion.He took a deep breath, no wonder when he came last night, the house was so suffocating that he felt like throwing up.

He threw out a handful of talismans, temporarily subdued the rotten corpse that rushed up, and looked up, only to see Li Shao standing aside, with clean feet.

None of the carrion corpses in the yard went towards him, and some of them crawled to his feet, before reaching out to grab his ankles, they rolled away as quickly as if they were electrocuted.

Bai Moqian gritted his teeth, he kicked a carrion corpse's chest, and after a "bah", he jumped to Li Shao's side, pointed at the carrion corpse and snorted coldly, "Arresting people is picky!" , don’t catch him, just catch me, you deserve to be hanged, bah!”

Li Shao was amused by Bai Moqian's indignation, he shook his head helplessly, and took Bai Moqian's hand, "Go forward."

The courtyard of Zhen's Mansion is small, with two wing rooms in the east and west, and an ancestral hall in the north, with a well in the courtyard.As the two continued to walk in, the woman's sobs got closer and closer, Bai Moqian listened carefully, trying to identify the direction of the sound.

After walking forward for a while, Bai Moqian paused, his eyes froze, he and Li Shao looked at each other, and then slowly looked towards the ancestral hall.

Bai Moqian took out the spirit-binding rope from his sleeve, slowly wrapped it around his right hand, and took out a few talismans before continuing to walk forward.

He slowed down, concentrated in front of the ancestral hall for a moment, raised his leg and kicked the door open, and rushed into the house.

In the middle of the room was a plain-clothed woman kneeling with her back to the door, kneeling on the futon and kowtowing.

There are a lot of memorial tablets on the table, presumably they are the deceased ancestors of the Zhen family.On the beam on the right side of the house, there is a three-foot white silk hanging, and a stool is placed under it.

Bai Moqian's scalp exploded. At that time, he was wrapped in the black room and watched himself hang himself. The three-foot white silk used to hang himself and the bench under his feet were exactly the same as he is now in the ancestral hall. !