This idea was just a flash of inspiration, but Fang Qian was shocked.In the dark room, the arms at the doors and windows were still wriggling, trying to catch and drive these practitioners out.If this is really a wing that exists for "protection", then there is only one person in the room that they are protecting.

Ji Zheng.

Looking at the young man's back, he couldn't help but think of Xiao Zhilai.No matter how he thinks about it, he feels that Xiao Zhi must be regarded as a key figure in the Ghost Realm of the Prince's Mansion in the west of the city.

But I don't know if this king of the west of the city is a human or a ghost.

The young man's back moved, obviously thinking about this joint.He took a step forward, stretched out his hand to grab Fang Qian's wrist, wrapped his shoulders very naturally, and wrapped him in his arms.

Fang Qian just saw that the wall seemed to be swelled up, as if he was about to hold back, when he came out, Ji Zheng, who could only hold Fang Qian in his hand, leaned over, the wall was suddenly discouraged, and it was quiet, Stop being a demon.

Heng Ku was originally standing by the door, but when he caught sight of this scene from the corner of his eye, he immediately chanted a Buddha's name, and stepped closer to Ji Zheng.

Ji Zheng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything to chase people away.

The three of them huddled together, and the rest of the people would always notice. They hesitated for a while, but they all came together.

Six people are close together, which is somewhat crowded.

As soon as Fang Qian took a step to the side, the other four hugged them tacitly and took a step.It's just that in this way, the movement will inevitably be slow, and even a little funny.It made Fang Qian feel like the people around him were magnets.

With this movement, Ji Zheng's hand fell from Fang Qian's shoulder, feeling a little empty for a moment.Only in this way, Fang Qian's actions are much more convenient.He grabbed Ji Zheng's wrist and walked towards the table with this protective magnet.It was only after touching the candlestick that Fang Qian realized later that he didn't have a fire root: "Who will light a fire?"

With a wave of Ji Zheng's hand, a bit of dragon energy directly lit up the candle lamp with the flame.Under the warm candlelight, there was no sound outside.

Fang Qian couldn't help muttering softly: "Is this the setting of the safe house?"

Against the backdrop of the warmth of the candlelight, the inside of the house remained as it was before, even the ghost hand that Fang Qian cut off earlier disappeared.In such a peaceful house, it was strange for six people to squeeze together.Qin Feng and others walked away immediately, as if nothing had happened.

Fang Qian sat down next to Ji Zheng, frowned at the candle lamp.The candle oil is melted by the fire, and the wick is transparent, with a small depression.It seems that regardless of the time of day in the ghost domain, the candles will still burn as usual, and it is unknown whether the candles in front of them can survive an hour.

It will definitely not be dawn by then, whether there will be dawn here is a problem.

Fang Qian pondered for a moment, then said: "It seems that if the house is lit, things outside will not come in. Would you like to recover your aura first?"

Qin Feng and the others paused, and looked at Fang Qian with subtle expressions.

In the end, Heng Ku was the first to speak and said, "Amitabha, the donor is full of yin energy, so how can he cultivate?"

Practicing in this place is probably not for replenishing aura, but for complete madness.

"Get rid of distracting thoughts, there will always be spiritual energy inside." Fang Qian walked to the window and pushed it open. The maid in Tsing Yi was still standing at the door, but her neck was already stretched out in front of the window.

Fang Qian pushed open the window, just in time to face the maid: "Good evening, the night breeze is nice."

The maid in blue smiled softly, and politely put her head back, as if nothing had happened.

The other five people: "..."

Fang Qian looked out the window indifferently, but unfortunately he still couldn't see Xingyue, so naturally he couldn't judge the time.

He sighed, and felt it carefully. There was indeed a trace of spiritual energy wrapped in the thick Yin Qi, which could still be used if it was extracted and refined: "You guys come here, you can get more spiritual energy."

Qin Feng and the others subconsciously shook their heads, only Ji Zheng obediently walked to his side, drawing Yin Qi and Ling Qi together, and the Dragon Qi could not enter his body at all due to the Yin Qi.

Fang Qian only took one look, then turned his eyes away, and sat down cross-legged directly. People are more likely to be pissed off than others, and it's better to be out of sight.

Heng Ku habitually chanted the Buddha's name and sat on the side casually. He was not a cultivator in the first place, so he didn't need to replenish his spiritual energy.

Qin Feng and the three looked at each other, hesitated for a while and sat down cross-legged.But Fang Qian suddenly opened his eyes, took out the spirit stone from the storage bag, and then sank into the meditation state again.

Qin Feng: "..."

Although the spirit stone is good, the yin and resentment in the ghost domain are so strong that once the acupoints are opened to absorb the aura, the yin will inevitably penetrate into the body.Da Hei and Xiao Hei followed suit, and within half an hour they couldn't stand the coldness of Yin Qi.Qin Feng lasted a little longer, but his breath adjustment was less than a week.His whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his fingertips were aching.

He turned his head to look at Ji Zheng and Fang Qian. The latter was still meditating, while the former was still standing by the window looking out. From his perspective, he could still see the shadow of the maid next to him.

"I'm back to myself." Fang Qian opened his eyes and looked at Qin Feng, after he looked away in embarrassment.He glanced at the candle, and now there is only one third left.

Fang Qian frowned, got up and looked out the window, Ji Zheng looked at him at the same time and shook his head.

During this time, Ji Zheng kept looking out the window, but nothing changed outside the window.

Fang Qian hesitated for a moment, then turned around and walked to the table and picked up the candle lamp directly: "Let's go."

Qin Feng subconsciously looked at the candlestick in his hand: "Where are you going?"

"Look for the owner of this room." He walked to the door and pushed open the door without any hesitation.

Only then did everyone realize that not only the maids in green were blocking the door, but also the guards were blocking the door one by one.When the door was opened suddenly, their backs were missing. Although their bodies swayed a bit, they still stood firmly.All eyes were on Fang Qian, without the slightest embarrassment of being caught.

That's right, they're all ghosts, how embarrassing can they be?Maybe the hand that broke through the door and window just now was theirs.

Thinking of this, several people looked at the arms of these walking corpses in unison, but there was nothing unusual.

Qin Feng's spirit sword had already been unsheathed. I don't know if it was because of the passage of time. He always felt that these walking corpses seemed to be bigger and stronger than before, and the yin energy on their bodies was also stronger.This made it all the more surreptitious that they were comically eavesdropping on the porter.At this time, the eyes looking at Fang Qian and the others were undisguised, full of greed and killing intent.

Fang Qian took a step forward calmly, with a gentle smile: "Excuse me."

In his hand, the candle flame danced lightly, as if disturbed by Yin Qi, but it still shone tenaciously, illuminating Fang Qian's face.

The maid in Tsing Yi looked at the candle lamp, and actually took a step away and stepped out of the way.

For a moment, those guards of the royal palace also clattered in armor, and they were in uniform.Fang Qian held the candlestick, and Ji Zheng followed behind, walking solemnly all the way.Behind them, the wing room was once again engulfed in darkness. At the same time, the eyes of those walking corpses also moved away from Fang Qian and Ji Zheng, staring nakedly at Heng Ku and the others.

The monk didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately strode forward.The other three also quickly followed, letting their bodies fall into the faint light of the candle lamp.

After leaving the other courtyard, Ji Zheng looked back, the maid in green shirt and the guards were still looking at them, Ji Zheng read a feeling from their eyes, a feeling of greed.

Outside the courtyard, the Yin Qi is still strong, but there are no walking corpses or ghosts.It wasn't until Fang Qian deliberately stepped on the footsteps that the group felt relieved.They are all practitioners, and their footwork is inaudible. There was no sound during the journey just now, and their hearts were always suppressed, suffocating.

Heng Ku took two steps forward, passed Ji Zheng, and asked Fang Qian in a low voice, "Does the benefactor know why those walking corpses didn't attack?"

"I think..." Fang Qian recalled their gazes and sighed, "It's not that they don't want to, but they can't. There must be an order suppressing their instincts."

Half-dead things tend to have the deepest obsession, and are closer to beasts than humans.Being able to suppress the obsession and instinct of this kind of thing, this kind of order and power is probably terrifyingly powerful.

Heng Ku seemed to have figured out the middle joint, and his mood suddenly became serious: "The benefactor means, the king of ghosts?"

Order does not appear in a vacuum.Fang Qian nodded, what Heng Ku said was exactly what he thought.Before he could ask another question, Fang Qian suddenly said again: "Don't look back, those things are still behind you."

Dahei turned his head halfway, and his movements froze completely.

Heng Ku broke the embarrassment and continued to ask, "What does the ghost king want to do?"

"Lead us over." Fang Qian smiled, seeing that everyone except Ji Zheng slowed down subconsciously, and said jokingly: "Slow down a bit, and they will catch up."

Ji Zheng felt the murderous intent from the people behind him, and glanced sideways, his eyes were too cold.Qin Feng and the others paused for a moment, putting away the dissatisfaction that had just arisen.

Qin Feng coughed and said: "The ghost domain has just been formed, and these ghosts and walking corpses are so obedient, how strong should this ghost king be?"

"Be obedient?" Fang Qian smiled and raised his brows slightly: "Since the ghost king wants to call us over, did the maid mention something about the ghost king? Did she mention that the candle cannot be extinguished? She said something before going out. .”

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the maid made a special statement before leaving: Please don't wander around, rest early.

Ji Zheng said calmly: "This candle will burn out sooner or later." But there was no sign of light in the sky.

Qin Feng was silent for a while. The IQ of the walking corpses was a little too high. Before leaving, he even set a trick for them. If they really stayed in the house until the candles were extinguished, they would inevitably fall into a situation surrounded by enemies.

Xiao Hei has always been taciturn, and he didn't speak the first sentence until this time, his voice sounded a little hoarse: "Then why didn't the ghost king come here by himself?"

"Good question." Fang Qian smiled slightly: "I'm afraid only he can answer it himself."

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