Xianzun and his cat

The sound that Yin Ning heard before came from the door on the side of the yard. The door was locked and there was no window. As Yin Ning's footsteps approached, the sound inside disappeared.

Yin Ning glanced back cautiously, but didn't see anyone coming from behind, took a deep breath, and walked towards the side door.

Standing in front of the door, he stretched out his right hand to gently push the door, the rusty door lock made a clang, and then was pushed open a small gap, Yin Ning could see the room through a little light outside It was extremely dark in here, but his eyes were good, and he could still see something when he opened his eyes carefully.

The wall and the ground were all black, and there were scattered bones inside. A strong smell of blood and rancidity spread from it, rushing straight into the nostrils.

That smell really made people sick to the stomach, he couldn't help but take three steps back, his hands trembled a little, and when he didn't know what to do, there was a soft cry from the room, like a child crying, or like a wild beast whine, hoarse and unpleasant.

Yin Ning swallowed, put his hand on the door, slightly bent his fingers, boldly knocked lightly, and asked, "Is anyone inside?"

The crying inside stopped suddenly, and it was quiet for a moment, then the door in front of it seemed to be slammed into it by something inside, shaking and slapping vigorously.

"Help—help—!!" A female voice.

In addition to female voices, there are also male voices, hoarse and crying: "Quick...quickly save us...save us...help, help, help——"

It's people!Here... what is locked up are people.

Yin Ning stared at the door blankly, and quickly realized that he hurriedly looked around for any suitable tools, but there was nothing around, let alone tools, not even a stone.

Yin Ning was in a hurry, he had never been so anxious because he didn't know how to use spells like now, he hurriedly said to the door: "You, you wait for me, I'll find something to break it open. "

After finishing speaking, Yin Ning turned around and ran out of the courtyard gate.

The surrounding fog cleared a little, and Yin Ning saw a big stone on the ground without running a few steps. For some reason, the stone was also stained with blood, but now he didn't have so much time to explore the reason.

He picked up the stone, turned around and ran back to the yard, raised the big stone in his hand and was about to throw it at the door lock.

"Stand back a little, I'm afraid I'll hit you."

Yin Ning didn't have much strength, so he could only find a good angle to smash the stone on the lock. Fortunately, the lock was already rusty, and it could be smashed open quickly with external force.I saw several clicks, and the lock was visibly loosened by the naked eye.

The people inside were still crying, and Yin Ning heard the little girl crying loudly, and then a female voice silenced her, and then it seemed to cover her mouth, and the voice gradually became quieter.

"Hurry up, hurry up, wait a little longer—" Yin Ning raised the stone high, and opened the lock as he saw that it was about to be smashed down. With a lot of strength, he was kicked away like a small leaf.

Yin Ning couldn't avoid it, he flew three feet away, rolled twice on the ground, and finally hit the wall with his back.

He curled up on the ground with blood oozing from his mouth. Before he could react, he realized that the man didn't seem to give up, so he hurriedly supported the wall and got up to avoid the knife.

The man's hair was loose, and he was wearing a bloody coat that couldn't see its original color. Yin Ning saw a chain made of white bones hanging around his neck, some of which were still oozing with blood.

Yin Ning's eyes widened.

"Jie Jie Jie——" The man suddenly started laughing, staring at Yin Ning, the saliva from his mouth dripped to the ground, but he smiled and swung his knife towards Yin Ning as if unconscious.

Yin Ning supported the wall and looked at him without blinking. One moment he was still a foot away from him, but the next second he was in front of him, holding a blood-stained sword high, with a ferocious look on his face. With his face facing himself, Yin Ning even heard the sound of the knife cutting down and piercing the air.

The blood in his whole body seemed to freeze at this moment.

Then there was the sound of a sharp weapon being inserted into the body, Yin Ning moved his gaze down stiffly, and saw a white jade sword inserted into the man's waist.

Li Ruobai drew out his sword, at the same time the man also jumped three steps away, leaning his back against the wall, looking at them with hatred in his eyes.

"Go back quickly!" Li Ruobai said to Yin Ning.

Yin Ning retreated to the gate of the courtyard, suddenly being supported by someone on his shoulder, he suddenly turned his head to look.

"Senior Brother Wu!"

Wu Nianhe clings to the sword and has a wound on his arm. He patted Yin Ning's shoulder and said softly, "You go first, that's a demon cultivator. Let's deal with him."

Yin Ning stopped him: "The door is closed inside—"

Before Yin Ning could finish speaking, Wu Nianhe flew out, and the fierce sword light hit Moxiu's body, causing him to retreat steadily.

Yin Ning was worried that if the demon cultivator got angry, he would take out the people locked inside the door as a threat. Seeing that they deviated from this side, he quietly walked to the side door, and followed the method Wu Nianhe taught him before. A defensive light curtain was formed.

The light curtain is not big, so it can barely cover the door.

Yin Ning comforted the people in the door in a low voice: "Don't worry, nothing will happen." Even though he said so, Yin Ning felt that it was not very good.

Li Ruobai and Senior Brother Wu obviously lost to the demon cultivator, and they didn't know what magic technique the demon cultivator was practicing, but one seemed to be able to handle both of them with ease, without losing a single bit.

"Boom—" There was another burst of dust, Yin Ning saw Li Ruobai being kicked in the stomach, and took five steps back, and then Wu Nianhe was also slashed on the body, blood spattering.

The demon cultivator walked over again holding a knife, and he arrived in front of him almost instantly.

The defensive light curtain in front of Yin Ning was like a layer of paper, which was easily pierced. In the next second, his neck was strangled, and his feet gradually left the ground.

"Uh uh..." Yin Ning tried to break his hand with both hands, but there was nothing he could do. That hand grabbed his neck fiercely and tightened it a little bit.

At that moment, Yin Ning even thought that if he died here, would Uncle Mountain God, Sister Mu Huazhi cry, and Di Shu...

Thinking of Dishu, Yin Ning couldn't hold back the tears, streaming down his face.

All around seemed to be quiet.

It seemed that someone sighed lightly.

The hand that was strangled around the neck uncontrollably let go, and the five fingers suddenly turned backwards. After that, Yin Ning's sight was covered by a palm, and the warm palm covered the eyelids, and wet tears stained the eyes. Above, the long eyelashes trembled - he couldn't see it.

"Didn't you tell me to obediently wait for me to leave the customs? You are really disobedient."