When the Xuanmen master meets a supernatural plot

One person and one ghost waited and waited like this, until the sun gradually set, but still did not see that familiar figure.

What did Ying Xuanhuai do?

In fact, Xu Wuqiu guessed without the need for a man to elaborate...

They came here primarily to investigate three things.

One is what will happen to the rest of Jin Family?Is everything safe and sound as reported by that sect?

Second, why did the sect disband?

The third is why the current coffin has such a strong ability to suppress breath?Even he and Ying Xuanhuai couldn't find out.

It seems that there is a big hand behind it that has been pushing this matter...

Xu Wuqiu lowered his eyes and smiled.

In the screams of the ghosts when it was burning just now... it seems that there is the voice of Master Jin.

Ghosts who really die normally will often enter the cycle of reincarnation soon after. They may become humans, or enter the realm of animals, or enter the realm of evil ghosts... After all, unless there are special events, it is difficult for ghosts to stay in the human world, let alone stay for hundreds of years?

He glanced at the little ghost. He knew the cause of the little ghost's death, so he had enough reasons to stay in this world.

But how did the master die today?How did Huarong, a vicious woman, die?How did so many servants die in the present mansion?

Whether these ways of death were in Ying Xuanhuai's narration, or in Xu Wuqiu's vision... none of them were discovered.

Xu Wuqiu sighed, perhaps the price of accepting one of his sons is to make things a mystery.

Forget it, isn't it voluntary?

Since the current family is not living in peace as reported by the sect, the second issue will be involved...

Why are they lying?Why did they disband so soon after?

Xu Wuqiu rested his head on his chin, lying to conceal...

The purpose of disbanding is obvious, and the matter of concealing the secret cannot be escaped no matter what.

He didn't know whether the sect was actively concealing it, or was forced to conceal it by the forces.

But the object of concealment almost has a scope...the big one is Xuanmen, the small one...Ying Xuanhuai.

Xu Wuqiu suddenly thought that at the same time, Ying Xuanhuai happened to encounter a particularly urgent matter.

It was a coincidence that that matter...it wasn't difficult to solve, but Ying Xuanhuai was the only one in the world who could solve it.

He knew how quickly Ying Xuanhuai could deal with a matter, which basically took half a day.

Half a day... just saved up to that time.

Xu Wuqiu sneered, what a coincidence!There are few catastrophes in the first place, so we really pick our time!

The sect to handle the matter was chosen by Ying Xuanhuai, and it was a random event.

If there were no accidents, that sect should still be an ordinary sect at that time, with nothing to do with it.

But when I went... something went wrong!

What can bring down a top school?The same... What ability can cover the breath?

Although Xu Wuqiu's current strength is less than half of what it was then, his spiritual consciousness has recovered.

Under the spiritual consciousness of the previous life, he failed to find the trace of the other party...

As for Ying Xuanhuai... the current Xu Wuqiu can't beat him.But Xu Wuqiu can guarantee that, in the current situation where the gods have fallen, Ying Xuanhuai's strength is well-deserved number one in the world!

The breath of the other party...but it was able to escape both of them at the same time.When things get to this point, the answer is already obvious.

Xu Wuqiu pressed his temples with his eyes closed, and finally met his opponent back then.

The two of them are indeed one of the best in this world, but what if the opponent is not from this world?

That thing came from outside the world, Xu Wuqiu once called him an alien from the sky, the ability of that thing is really irresistible...

Thinking of this, Xu Wuqiu couldn't help clenching his fists, Ying Xuanhuai died in his hands in the last life!

Although... Ying Xuanhuai didn't have to die at all.

In his last life, his purpose of going down the mountain was also for that thing. Some powerful people had already calculated that the world would encounter a disaster. Countless people had known about it decades ago, but they had no idea.

Who is the opponent?What does it look like?Where?They don't know one by one.

I only know...they will die in a short time.

Xu Wuqiu recalled the ending of his previous life... Fortunately, he finally found a way, and the world was finally saved.

Now Xu Wuqiu is almost sure that the real culprit behind this scene is the "outsider". They may be planning something... The Jin family may be just a scrap of their plan, but in order not to leak the plan, they have made many coincidences and kept it from the Taoist sect. Keep it from Ying Xuanhuai.

Xu Wuqiu felt that he might not be able to find the answer to this matter at present, but the Jin family... might be a clue to trace their tracks.

He thought of the dark energy that Ying Xuanhuai played with in the underworld last time, which was probably part of the "guest from outside the sky".

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Ying Xuanhuai to put down the ongoing case and go after it exclusively.

Xu Wuqiu is a reborn person, he knows more than ordinary people.

For example, "Guests from Extraterrestrial Space" is not a single person, but a group.They speak with strength, the higher the strength, the greater the right to speak in the group.

The "emperor" among them is undoubtedly the most powerful existence among them. He can make decisions to the entire group, and his power is countless times stronger than the "second in command" in the group. The gap in strength between them is obvious.

Thinking of that "emperor", Xu Wuqiu's eyes turned slightly cold. He remembered those things in his previous life. Fortunately...the emperor finally died...

He glanced at the sky, it was blue and cloudless.He smiled, thinking so much for what?Anyway, didn't everything work out in the end?

……

Xu Wuqiu, who has been staying here, really can't wait.He stretched out his hand and drew a talisman, and according to the talisman, the smoke was blown by the direction of the blowing wind and pulled the little ghost to run directly there.

The kid thought he was flying, but in fact he was really flying.

He looked at his hand held by Xu Wuqiu speechlessly. The arc of the other's arm was too high, so that his feet could not touch the ground after being pulled up.

The ghost is already light, and being pulled like this is like a kite swinging with the wind.

Xu Wuqiu ran, turning his head as if remembering something, and said to the kid.

"Let me tell you, when I see him later, don't take off my vest!"

The vest is peeled off... The kid is a little confused.

"What vest?"

Xu Wuqiu smiled at the little ghost: "How can there be any vest? You just need to remember that Lao Tzu is a pure and kind person, like a white lotus, with low strength..."

Kid: "..." Are you really embarrassed to say that?

He couldn't understand why his father was so hypocritical, but he could only accept all this resignedly.

The father I chose had to admit it with tears in my eyes!

……

Ever since Ying Xuanhuai got the painting, the atmosphere around him has changed.

The painting is full of black air, which has the same origin as the black air he encountered in the underworld.It's obvious that those people have meddled in this matter...

He looked at the painting carefully. It was an oil painting. For the period of the Republic of China, when Eastern and Western cultures collided, it was reasonable to put a Western oil painting in the house.

He tried to find something different in the painting, but apart from the smell, it could only prove that it was an oil painting.

There is definitely something hiding in this oil painting...

Ying Xuanhuai restrained his expression, he tied the scrolls together with a rope.I plan to find Xu Wuqiu and study it carefully after returning to the Xuanmenghui with him.

However, just as he was about to go out to find someone, a figure suddenly appeared behind him without a sound.

The other party wiped his face with pimples, and tiptoed behind Ying Xuanhuai like a clown.His eyes kept staring at the oil painting in Ying Xuanhuai's hands, his pupils squeezed outwards as if they were about to fall due to excessive attention.

He reached out his hand tentatively to steal the painting back, as if he was about to succeed in the next step, the arc of the corner of his mouth became wider and wider.

Just when his hand was about to touch the portrait...

Suddenly Ying Xuanhuai turned around, stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's neck.

The other party froze in place for a moment, the number one in the world really lived up to its reputation, and it was almost about to succeed!

There was a hint of cruelty in his eyes, no way!No matter who it is, this painting must be obtained!Even if he lost his life again...

Ying Xuanhuai felt the other party's force, but he remained motionless, looking down at the other party while saying a name.

After the other party heard this familiar word, their pupils shrank sharply.Why would a man know his name? !

"The son of a man who was famous at the time, one of the current lovers... right?"

The other party froze in place, so what if he knew?In any case, he must get this painting today!

He whistled suddenly, and the black air coming from all directions stayed around Ying Xuanhuai, and Ying Xuanhuai could feel that the aura around him began to change.

He looked at the painting in his hand... His eyes were a little puzzled, is this thing really so important?

However, no matter how many opponents there are, Ying Xuanhuai is as stable as Mount Tai, standing still.

Hands from all directions wanted to grab Ying Xuanhuai, but they were blown away by Ying Xuanhuai's coercion before they could get close. Seeing this, the man jumped aside anxiously.

They didn't know how long they had been here, but at this moment, there was a sudden thunderstorm in the sky not far away, and a black robbery cloud appeared faintly.

Ying Xuanhuai's eyelids twitched as if he felt something in his heart, and for some reason he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

Seeing this, the other party rushed over with all their might, and grabbed the painting in Ying Xuanhuai's hand!

Ying Xuanhuai's mind came back in an instant, he frowned at the empty hand, and then saw that the other party hid the painting in the space like a treasure...

"Why do you want to get this painting so hard?" Ying Xuanhuai asked with raised eyebrows.

The "person" snorted coldly and didn't explain, anyway, he had already put the painting into the space, even if he died, Ying Xuanhuai couldn't get it out.

Since what he wanted had already been obtained, it was not appropriate to stay for a long time. He quickly ran to the outside world under the burial of black air.However, Ying Xuanhuai is not an ordinary person after all, no matter how fast he runs, the other party always follows him unhurriedly.

That "person" was extremely irritable, at this moment the thunder calamity not far away suddenly descended, and the "person"'s eyelids twitched.

I don't know why he was so flustered, he quickly pinched his fingers and calculated something...

wrong!Absolutely impossible is this result!How can it be? !

Ying Xuanhuai looked at the other party's anxious expression, and the first thing that came to his mind was the present.

He stretched out his hand to calculate the current fate, but after a few steps, he stopped instantly.

Jinzhao died, his soul was scattered, Ying Xuanhuai's eyes were momentarily confused.He is aware of that ghost today, and its ashes have been chained around the young man's waist.

However... why did he suddenly lose his soul...?

He frowned, could it be that something happened to the young man?