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Yu Wengyuan was more knowledgeable than he seemed, he recognized the talisman in Lin Jixuan's hand, but he snorted coldly without fear and with extreme contempt: "Tianshi?"

Lin Jixuan frowned slightly.

Yu Weng said: "I'm not a ghost, nor an evil spirit. A celestial master can't kill me."

Standing there, he walked towards Lin Jixuan without hesitation. Every time he took a step, the crutch in his hand hit the ground heavily. He suddenly raised his hand and hit the crutch towards Lin Jixuan, saying sharply: A newcomer will have to suffer a little before he knows how to tame!"

Lin Jixuan dodged the blow, and hit the wall with his crutch behind his back, making a deep dent.

Yu Weng's complexion changed, and he wanted to wave his cane again, facing the thunder in the palm of Lin Jixuan. The scattered thunder and fire really couldn't do anything to him, Yu Wengmi leaned towards Lin Jixuan, and smiled coldly: "I said, The tricks of your celestial masters are against me..."

He suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his abdomen, and the long-lost pain made him stare at Lin Jixuan with his cloudy old eyes in disbelief.

"It hurts..." Yu Weng took a step back trembling, and the crutch in his hand fell to the ground. He clutched his abdomen, where a black turbid liquid flowed out, like blood, but thicker than blood, flowing from the opening in his abdomen like mud Out of it.

"Pain..." Yu Weng trembled, his old and stiff face showed a look of joy and sorrow.

"Pain..." Yu Weng murmured in a low voice, "This is pain... I still have pain... Am I going to die? Heavenly Master!" He looked up at Lin Jixuan, "Did you kill me! Did you kill me!"

Lin Jixuan held the killing blade in his hand, and the blade that pierced Yu Weng's body was not stained with any dirt, and it still shone with a sharp cold light in the dim light.

Yu Weng burst out laughing suddenly, the old man's face became distorted, he lay on his back on the ground, his figure gradually shattered into powder, and disappeared in front of Lin Jixuan.

"That's great..." Yu Weng sighed in relief, "I can die."

Seeing this, Lin Jixuan picked up Yu Weng's cane that had fallen on the ground, and walked towards the last room where the red lantern was hung.

He stood at the door, imitating Yu Weng's movements, and knocked on the door, but there was no answer in the room, so Lin Jixuan knocked on the door with his crutch, and pushed the door open.

The lady was still sitting upright on the bed, her eyebrows were beautiful and dignified.

This time she got closer, and Lin Jixuan could see her facial features more clearly. She was very beautiful, so beautiful that it surpassed ordinary people's perception, like a top-quality puppet carved with all the skills.

She remained motionless, as if she did not resist the approach of outsiders.

Lin Jixuan looked down to confirm that he was right. She was only wearing an embroidered shoe.

She was a woman from the old days, her feet were wrapped to the size of half a palm, the one wearing embroidered shoes was as delicate as a work of art, and the other was wrapped in a white sock, like a small ball of white porcelain.

She is so beautiful, she exudes a charming aura all over her body, if you look at her twice, you will be charmed away.

Lin Jixuan held his breath, controlled his eyes that wanted to look at her all the time, and searched around the room, looking for clues.

At this moment, the lady on the bed suddenly asked, "Can you help me find my shoes?"

Lin Jixuan froze all over, turned his head to look, his eyes met Madam's lifeless eyes, her full red lips slightly opened and closed, and made a heavenly voice: "Can you help me find my shoes? If possible , I can give you a special gift."

She looked at Lin Jixuan, and opened her lips in a gentle arc: "Is that old man dead? Do you want to be the master of this place? You can take everything about that dragon, I don't mind you sharing it with me The treasure here, as long as you help me take out my shoes."

Her voice is very seductive, like the sea monster that lures people to go astray, and also like the spirit in the story that tempts people to stay in the ancient temple in the deep mountains and then suck their souls.

"You think I'm good-looking, don't you?" Madam said softly, "You're attracted to me. As long as you help me find my shoes, I can be your woman."

"No matter what you want to do to me, I promise." When she spoke in a hoarse voice, her tone was soft and ambiguous, scratching people's hearts like fine feathers, "as long as you..."

"Shut up." Lin Jixuan interrupted the woman's chatter impatiently, "You are too noisy, if you still want shoes, just shut up."

The woman was stunned, she pursed her lips lightly, and when she opened them again she was dumb for a moment, complaining: "You are so cruel."

Lin Jixuan frowned at her.

The woman immediately shut her mouth, looked away, sat upright on the bed, raised her chin slightly.

Lin Jixuan walked over and drew the sharp tip of the killing blade on her delicate face: "I want to know the secret here."

The woman was indifferent and said: "You can kill me, I know you killed the old man with this gun, you can kill me in the same way, but you will not know anything."

Lin Jixuan knew that she was far from the dull and sluggish she seemed, she was a smart woman who was very good at using the capital in her hands, so she put away the killing knife and said to her: "Let's make a deal, I will Find the shoes for you, and tell me the secret here."

"Yes," the woman nodded, "I just want my shoes."

"make a deal."

Lin Jixuan went out and turned back to the fourth stone house.Following Yu Weng's posture, he opened the fourth stone house.

Lin Jixuan walked in, approached the man who was hanging in the air, and fiddled with his hand with his cane.His right hand was still tightly clenched, and the red inside was showing from between his fingers. Lin Jixuan wanted to dig it out to see, but he couldn't shake it at all.

He frees man from chains.Without the pull of the chain, the man sat slumped on the ground, with his long hair loose and his head down, motionless, like a puppet that only moves once it is fiddled with.

"Is it her embroidered shoes in your hand?" Lin Jixuan asked him.

The man reacted, he slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Jixuan.

"That lady's embroidered shoes," Lin Jixuan said, "Can you still talk? Tell me what happened here, I will kill Yu Weng who is monitoring you, and I can help you."

He looked dazed, as if he was remembering something. After such a long time, many things have been forgotten. He only remembered that the things in his hands were very important to him, so important that he could never let go.

Lin Jixuan said: "The lady who lived in the innermost wedding room, she only wore one embroidered shoe, it was very cold in the room, and she was so pale from the cold."

He didn't know what the relationship between the two was, so he could only speculate a little bit by testing the man's reaction with words. When he said this, the man stared slightly, he looked at Lin Jixuan, and when he opened his mouth, his voice Hoarse, making the whimpering sound of a beast.

Lin Jixuan was not in a hurry to let him speak, and gave him enough time to relax.

After a while, Lin Jixuan continued: "She can't find one of the embroidered shoes, but she still wears a single embroidered shoe. Why doesn't she change to a complete pair of embroidered shoes? Do you know why?"

The man widened his eyes in horror, gasped for breath, and choked out a few incomplete voices from the back of his throat, and finally said one word at a time: "She, she... can't... let her..."

"Speak slowly," Lin Jixuan said, "don't worry."

"Can't... let her..." The man would only repeat this sentence, his consciousness was too broken and could not be repaired in a short time, so Lin Jixuan had no choice but to give up communicating with him and try to take the pair from him. Embroidered shoes.

But the man was stubborn and refused to let go. When he realized that Lin Jixuan's goal was the pair of embroidered shoes, he picked up a stone bench beside him and threw it at Lin Jixuan's head. After Lin Jixuan avoided it, the man roared He rushed over again with a sound, he was so strong that he knocked Lin Jixuan down directly, his hands were firmly stuck on Lin Jixuan's neck, Lin Jixuan caught a glimpse of the embroidered shoe that was stuck in his throat, and instead grabbed the killing blade from the Stabbed into the man's heart from behind.

Just like Yu Weng's reaction, there was an empty gap where the man was stabbed, and there was no darkness in it, but thick black liquid flowed out.

He fell to the ground, and the things in his hands rolled aside. Lin Jixuan bent down to pick up the red embroidered shoes that were almost deformed by him.

This pair of embroidered shoes is as small as a handicraft, and it is the same pair as the woman's feet.

Luan and Phoenix are embroidered on the upper, and the wings almost cover the whole shoe.

Lin Jixuan took the shoes and went back to the room where his wife was.

"Your shoes."

Madam looked at the embroidered shoes in Lin Jixuan's hands, a scarlet gleam appeared in her dark eyes: "Give me the shoes!"

"We trade first."

"Give me the shoes!" Madam lost her mind, staring at the embroidered shoes, and said impatiently, "Give me the shoes!!!"

Lin Jixuan sneered, and threatened the gold thread on the shoe with the killing blade. The wife trembled and let out a shrill cry, and the piercing sound made Lin Jixuan forcefully push aside the thread on the side.

The woman's voice stopped abruptly, and she stared at Lin Jixuan: "What secret do you want to know?"

"The source of these stone houses... No, the source of this tomb, how did you guys get here?"

The woman smiled coldly and said, "You should know about dark marriages, right? I was promised to a sick rich young master, and he couldn't survive the big wedding day. After he died, in order to celebrate him, I took five Two domestic servants were buried together in this tomb. I was covered in a coffin without seeing the light of day. I tried my best to push the lid off the coffin but I couldn't. I gradually lost my breath and my mind. I'm dead. I know I'm dead, but the world after death is different from what I imagined. When I opened my eyes, I found that I was sitting here, on this bed, covered with a red hijab, and someone came to replace me. I completed the scene of my dream."

She showed a look of longing, truly showing the unique tenderness of women when they fall in love: "He is so good-looking, even more beautiful than I imagined. He lifted my hijab and said to me, starting today, be with me Married as husband and wife, he is my husband, and I am his wife."

"In this tomb?"

"Yes," the woman said with a smile, "so I'm going to find him, I can't leave here without these embroidered shoes, can you give it to me?" She said softly to Lin Jixuan, "Will you give it to me If so, I will give you all the treasures here. He was very rich when he was alive, and there are many precious funeral objects here, as well as the dragon. Owning a dragon is equivalent to owning the wealth of a country."

"I don't need those," Lin Jixuan asked, pondering every point of information in the woman's words, "Do you know why you became like this? Do you know what the other rooms outside this house look like?"

"I know," the woman said, "the others are his experiments, he cast a special spell on them, they are all failed works," she smiled slyly at Lin Jixuan, "you Want to know how I became like this? Then give me the embroidered shoes, give me, and I'll tell you."

"I thought you were very smart," Lin Jixuan pulled out the chair and sat down, put the embroidered shoes on the table, put the killing knife next to the embroidered shoes, raised his eyebrows, and said to the woman, "The last question, how did you become like this?"

The woman bit her lower lip angrily, and said, "I don't know...he made me into this. I'm neither human nor ghost."

"Then I understand," Lin Jixuan inserted the tip of a gun into the hole of the embroidered shoe, picked up the embroidered shoe, and said to the woman, "There should be more than this few people buried with you, right? Because the way of burial is Let a hundred ghosts kill the last one who survived. Each room is an independent urn, and the one in the room is the last surviving ghost, that is, the ghosts. The ghosts outside are failed works, probably because they did not kill enough. Ghosts, and you—— are the only one who succeeded, how many ghosts did you kill? Hundreds? Thousands? Or... tens of thousands? How did you get so many ghosts? Let me guess," he said. He lowered his voice, looked at the woman, and said with a cold face, "Killing a person is a ghost, and killing a ghost is a ghost, am I right?!"