The Master of Metaphysics Returns at Full Level [Transmigration Book]

Liu Zifeng quickly opened the suit in his arms, and found that it was filled with a handful of black soil, and all eight coffin nails had disappeared, "This, this... Master's coffin nails are gone!"

Wu Lian said: "I expected it a long time ago. What we just saw is just a second layer of illusion."

"Illusion? Is this a ghost hitting the wall?" Liu Zifeng's face turned pale, and his legs trembled.At the age of thirty, he did not believe in ghosts and gods all his life, and he was completely broken today.

"Is the Grand Master Xu Liang? Isn't he? Also a fake?"

Wu Lian shook her head, "He is? Really."

"Then he can come in?" Liu Zifeng thought happily and said, "Then we? Can we go out too?"

Wu Lian's brown eyes glanced at Xu Liang who was being carried on Liu Zifeng's back, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes, "Not necessarily, when we just came in, we were already trapped, the first layer of illusion was just? I saw a fictitious world and mistakenly thought that I had walked into an ancient house. The second floor made me think that the yin energy of the house had been broken, but it was not? It would only make us fall deeper into ghosts."

It is impossible for ordinary ghosts to trap him, unless...

"Array."

Liu Zifeng asked in confusion, "What? What formation?"

"Ahem...help...help..."

"Master... Master, there is a ghost!"

A strange cough sounded suddenly in the quiet courtyard, Liu Zifeng was scared and hid behind Wu Lian with Xu Liang on his back.

Wu Lian stepped on the weeds, looking for the sound, and walked into the yard. Just now, he saw that the lotus pond in the yard had dried up, and the corridor was covered with large? Showing a decadent look.

The ground was potholed, and the smooth wall near the side of the house was covered in layers of maroon, like? What? Something? It was splashed on it.

In the quiet corridor, except for the breathing of the two, only the sound of footsteps rang in the ears.

Liu Zifeng was so frightened that he couldn't help but breathe lightly, as if he was afraid of affecting Wu Lian's performance.

The cry for help just now disappeared as soon as the two walked into the corridor, as if what they heard just now was an illusion. The long corridor came to an end, and the end was the hall of the house.

Liu Zifeng couldn't help whispering: "The voice seems to have disappeared?"

Wu Lian went up and pushed open the door of the hall.

"Squeak~"

The big door was pushed open, and a decaying smell came out.

Liu Zifeng covered his mouth and looked inside. He was shocked by what he saw.

"This is?........"

Liu Zifeng is going to sell the house, so the things in the house? He has moved to the place where he lives now? Other antiques or? Older things? He has sold them to pay off the debt.

But now there are not only a lot of things in the hall, but also a portrait on the wall, and three sticks of incense rising slowly in the tripod tripod below.The corruption scene outside did not infect the inside at all, as if there was a sky in the middle, it was like two worlds.

He opened his mouth like an egg, "Oh my God."

Wu Lian glanced around, but found nothing strange, so he stared at the portrait on the wall.

This is a picture of an ancient lady, but there is no signature on it.The woman above is sitting in front of the mirror and is carefully tracing her black eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil.

It can be seen that the painter has a wonderful pen.

Even Liu Zifeng, a layman, has to sigh that this is a rare portrait.It's just that he has never seen this painting before, just when he wanted to tell Wu Lian to be careful.

Wu Lian had already lightly jumped onto the desk, put her hand on the paper, and carefully touched the edge of the paper.

Liu Zifeng was so frightened by Wu Lian's action that he couldn't move his limbs. He was afraid that he would find another female ghost and almost threw Xu Liang off his back.According to the daughter's mind of patiently preaching, she took a breath and said, "Did the master discover anything?"

"Not yet."

Wu Lian jumped down again, sniffed the incense on the table, frowned, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.He turned his head to look at the seats on the left and right. Some patterns of flowers and birds were engraved on the chairs, dignified and majestic.

Wu Lian walked around a pillar for a few steps, then stepped back and stopped in front of the pillar, looking at the pillar.

The pillar itself is smooth and shiny, and there are more or less patterns engraved on it, which are almost the same as the patterns on the tables and chairs in the hall.

"What's so good about this pillar, master?" Liu Zifeng approached him and asked.

Wu Lian said: "There must be nothing on the pillar? It's not beautiful, but it's different inside?"

"What's interesting inside?" Liu Zifeng asked with a full head?The pillar is? What kind of flowers can the pillar produce besides the sawdust inside?

The next moment, Wu Lian shot like lightning, and hit the pillar with a fist, and the pillar split from around the fist with cracks as big or small as spider webs.

Liu Zifeng swallowed his saliva, and took a step back involuntarily.

Staring at Wu Lian's hand carefully, it seemed to be very weak, but he didn't expect that the pillar would be cracked by this punch.Liu Zifeng was glad that he honestly admitted that the house was haunted when he first learned about current affairs, otherwise the punch would have hit him.

After the pillar cracked in the middle, there was only a bang, and a person fell out of it and hit the ground.

"Master, Grand Master seems to be the same person." Liu Zifeng said in shock.

Wu Lian squatted down and turned the man's head to one side. From the profile, he could see that it was an acquaintance, "Ying Xing?"

He turned the person over and was lying down, looking at his chest and still breathing.A bit of gold penetrated into Ying Xing's eyebrows, dispelling the dead energy between his eyebrows.

The next moment, Ying Xing started to cough violently, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then slowly woke up.

"Witch, fellow wizard?"

Wu Lian stopped and stood up, "Why are you here? Are you still injured? Like this?"

"...Me." Ying Xing's expression suddenly changed, "Friend Wu Dao, leave this place quickly?!"

As he spoke, he was about to get up, but was held down by Wu Lian in time, "Don't move, it seems that half of the yang energy in your body has been sucked away by something. Let me help you seal the yang energy to prevent it from being lost."

"...Thank you, fellow Daoist Wu." Ying Xing felt extremely ashamed when he thought of what he had insulted Wu Lian before.

While a few people were talking, there was a fog around, and the cigarettes on the desk were burning faster and faster.

Suddenly, Liu Zifeng seemed to see that the woman in the painting seemed to move, but when he rubbed his eyes again, he didn't seem to, "Strange?"

His voice wasn't loud? It wasn't low, and it happened to be heard by Wu Lian who was close to him.

"what happened?"

"I seemed to see that painting moving just now, but it didn't seem to be there when I looked carefully. Maybe? Maybe? I'm blind."

Wu Lian took a look at the painting, "It's okay, remember my words, don't look at or touch randomly."

The latter nodded, and lifted up the unconscious Xu Liang on his back.

Only then did Wu Lian pull Ying Xing to stand up, "You just said to leave this place? What's wrong with this place?"

Ying Xing made a long story short.

The Chu family? After the order turned yellow and the injury got better, he began to accept orders. What is this order? The three-star order he received recently.

After Ying Xing arrived at the destination, he didn't see the person who placed the order. The other party only let him into the house. At first, he didn't think much about it. He thought it was just a three-star order and he had enough magic weapons this time. The order was easy. .

Who knows, after he came in, he found that it wasn't? No? It was as simple as he imagined.

He actually strayed into a ghost creature. He had to guard against sneak attacks by ghosts all the time, and he also had to guard against the ghost swamp in the lotus pond in front of the hall, in case something ran out when he was unprepared, so he spent a lot of money. Looking at the time? Seal the lotus pond.

Because the stuff inside was too strong, the seal had to be changed every day. When he changed the talisman paper for the third time, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he was trapped inside the pillar when he woke up.

"If not? Fellow Daoist Wu, if you arrived in time, I might have died here, and I was saved by you again." Ying Xing said with a wry smile.

Wu Lian didn't even blink, "First? Don't rush to be grateful, old rules."

Ying Xing: "..."

The feeling of being moved just now was instantly shattered to the ground.

Ying Xing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Fellow Wu Dao, maybe I can pay for a while? I can't get that much together, can you give me a few more days?"

Wu Lian nodded after thinking for a moment, "Okay, old customer, I'll give you a [-]% discount, [-] is enough?" Anyway, Dao Yin's ability is full, enough for hundreds of [-].

Ying Xing nodded, took out her mobile phone and saw that there was no signal at the top of the screen, unable to pay now, so she simply turned on the flashlight function to illuminate.

"This place? It's very weird. There are traps everywhere. Friends Wu Dao, you have to be careful."

Wu Lian nodded.

Xu Liang on Liu Zifeng's back whimpered.

"Hiss~ My head hurts."

Liu Zifeng happily put him down, "Xu Liang, you're awake."

Xu Liang adjusted his glasses, "Mine hurts so much, where is Zifeng? Where is it?"

Liu Zifeng scratched his head, "My house? Not? My house?"

"??" What the hell is this answer?

Liu Zifeng turned to Wu Lian and asked, "Master, do you still have the amulet you gave me just now? Can you also give Xu Liang one, and I will pay for it."

Wu Lian said, "I've already given it to him."

Liu Zifeng asked? "Where is it?"

At this time, Xu Liang felt pain in the back of his head. He couldn't help touching his head and found a hard, round thing.

Wu Lian pursed her lips: "Accidentally used all my strength just now."

Liu Zifeng: "..."

It's a stone hammer, the master is a narrow-minded person.

Ying Xing on the side couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, feeling inexplicably sympathetic to the man with glasses.

Looking at Xuanmen, as a celestial master, there is pride in every bone, especially this sudden emergence and outstanding strength of the Wudao friend, the mind may be a little bit small... right?

Ying Xing, who had received a painful lesson from Wu Lian, sighed very appropriately.

"Woooooo..." Something rustled outside the house? It crawled over and made a strange sound, causing people in the house to look outside at the same time.

Ying Xing's face changed violently, "It's broken, Fellow Daoist Wu, we have to leave quickly, what's in the lotus pond? It probably broke my seal and crawled out."

The author has something to say: Ying Xing: My why!I can't escape the palm of Wu Daoyou, I want to cry QAQ.

Lianlian: Because, I am a bank.

Changed the copy of the pre-received man and wife, and the treasures who have already collected it can read the copy.