"Were you responsible for everything just now?"

He did not speak, but turned around and walked into the wooden building. The small door of the wooden building was slammed shut.

I raised my head and glanced at Nanmu, thinking to myself, could it be that I had fallen under the other's illusion just now? But the real existence of the village definitely didn't look like an illusion. It seemed that if I wanted to clear up the doubts in my mind, I had to catch up with him and ask him.

I understand.

I walked to the wooden building, and there was a wooden plaque hanging on it with four big characters written on it: Turn back and you will find the shore.

What? Is this a warning or a reminder to me?

"Five Dharma Heavenly Spirits, Flame Explosion."

Now that the spell can be used, what do I have to fear? The worst I can do is burn this place to the ground. Thinking of this, I pushed open the door of the wooden building and strode in.

It looked like someone had robbed the place, with things thrown everywhere, and except for a few cabinets, anything that could be lying on the ground was definitely not standing on the ground, including tables, chairs, and benches.

The wooden building is very large, much larger than the average villa, and it is very dark inside, with almost no sunlight coming in, which shows that the layout and orientation of its construction are not good. In addition to spiders that can be seen everywhere in the corners of the house

There is also a particularly strong musty smell.

As soon as I entered the entrance hall, I saw a black and white photo. The scene in the photo looked very familiar. A man and a woman were wearing wedding dresses. The man had his eyes closed and the woman had her head covered. It seemed like I was in that village.

There is actually a photo of that weird painting I saw.

However, judging from the yellowing of the photo, it seems to be seventy or eighty years old. Who could be in this photo? The bride does not show her face and the groom closes his eyes. I have never heard of this custom!

I yelled upstairs: "Where are you? Come out when you have the ability. What kind of hero can you be if you hide in hiding?"

No one answered me. Although I felt that the person was more likely to be on the second floor, I decided to look at the rooms on the first floor first to see if I could find anything else.

In the first room, it should be a study room, but there is only a bookshelf. Looking at the dust on it, it is an inch thick. It seems that no one has come in for a long time. There is a desk in front of the bookshelf, and there is an open book on the desk.

In the book, I held the page I had opened with my fingers, and then looked at the cover of the book. It said "A Dream in Zhulou, Like Spring and Autumn". I opened the page I held between my fingers again, that is,

On the page it turned to at the beginning, the story was nothing special, but one of the poems was particularly interesting.

"Last night there was a dream of Zhulou, and tonight the water country sings. The island clouds steam into the sea, and the mist meets the jungle."

Although I don’t understand what it means, I think this poem is very well written and seems to contain elements of the Five Elements.

While I was thinking about the poem, a figure suddenly appeared at the door. I quickly put down the book and ran over. It turned out to be a paper man, as tall as a real person.

The white paper man was also painted with two bright red blushes, especially the two eyes were painted vividly. But I didn't see the paper man when I came in. Who put it here? Is it the shadow just now?

I stretched out my hand and burned the paper man in front of me with a fire blast. The paper man in the flames actually showed a weird smile.

I went to the next room. This room should be for people to live in. There was a table and an Arhat bed in it. In addition to these, there was also a wardrobe.

I opened the closet, and there was another paper figurine inside, and it was exactly the same as the one I had burned just now. The only difference was that its eyes were not painted, but inlaid with black glass beads.

I took the paper man out of the closet. It was very light.

Suddenly, there was a group of laughter outside, as if there were many people outside laughing at the room where I was. I put down the paper man and rushed out of the room. The laughter stopped suddenly, as if I had an auditory hallucination. When I came back

When I returned to the room, the paper man was no longer there.

"Teasing me? Believe it or not, I will burn this building to ashes for you."

I looked around, and purple flames were already burning in my hands.

"You can try it."

The sound came from all directions, making it impossible for me to determine the specific location of the sound. Moreover, the sound seemed particularly hollow, as if it was not the sound in the room.

Try it? Just try it.

I condensed the flame in my hand into a fireball and shot it straight out. When the fireball touched the wall, it actually melted in. I walked directly to the stairs, grabbed the wooden railing, and set fire directly, but the fire came from my hand.

It came out, touched the railing, and disappeared again.

Is it still an illusion? I patted the railing, which was made of wood. I was like a clown, doing funny actions.

I felt something moving behind me, so I turned around suddenly, and there were more than a dozen paper figures appearing behind me, all of them staring at me. The expressions on their faces seemed to be mocking, and the paper figures' clothes were red and green.

I set fire to the paper figurine, and a handful of golden beans emerged from the ashes.

I bent down and picked up the beans. Each bean was as big as a soybean and was surprisingly hard. I put the beans in my pocket, maybe they could be used.

I didn't want to go shopping on the first floor anymore, so I went directly to the second floor.

The layout of the second floor is also that of an ancient building, but compared with the first floor, the second floor looks quite clean, as if someone lives in it. I walked to the first room on the left side of the second floor, opened the door and went in.

The furnishings in the room were more feminine, as if they were women's boudoirs in ancient times. A woman was sitting in front of the dressing table, slowly combing her black hair with a comb.

This scene seemed familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere before, but I couldn't remember it.

"Were you the one who spoke just now?"

I took two steps forward, but the other party didn't say anything, and was still concentrating on combing her hair, as if what happened here had nothing to do with her.

When I was about to walk up to her, I suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a woman on the third underground floor of the Gushan Town Hospital, combing her hair like her.

"Is this related to the secret laboratory in Gushan Town?"

Suddenly, the two doors of the boudoir slammed shut. The windows that were still a little bright also became dark. In the candlesticks on both sides, the bright red candles lit up green flames, illuminating the entire room.

In a weird atmosphere.

The long-haired woman combing her hair in front of me put the comb on the dressing table, picked up the eyebrow pencil and started drawing her eyebrows in the mirror. I figured it out, no matter what time or dynasty, women can never put on makeup quickly.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?"

The woman in front of me suddenly jumped up, her white robe instantly turned into a phoenix crown, her hair covered her face, and she rushed towards me.

When she was almost in front of me, she raised her pale palm. Her nails were bright red, sharp and long. When she raised her hand again, I saw her face, a very delicate face, with lipstick on it.

Against the background, the melon-seed face looks particularly white, and the eyes are beautiful, but dull.

I raised my hand and slapped her, and her phoenix crown was blown away by the air waves, and all her hair floated up. While we were standing still, two more people suddenly appeared behind her, holding

The sharp knife stabbed hard into her back.

In the blink of an eye, I pulled her behind me and raised my arms to block the attacks of the two men.

The green light disappeared, and the boudoir became dilapidated. I put down my arms. There was no bride left, let alone two people with sharp knives. Could everything just now be an illusion? I touched the palms I had held against her.

I can still feel the cold feeling in my hand, and what proves that it was not an illusion just now is the phoenix crown that fell in the corner.

I went over to pick up the phoenix crown, and there were footsteps outside. It was very dense, and it felt like many people were rushing up from downstairs.

When I turned around and opened the door, the sound disappeared again.

Everything in this building is weird. It's not a good place to stay for a long time. I'd better go out first and then make plans!

As I walked downstairs, a voice came from behind me.

"What? I just want to leave."

As soon as I turned around, the man in white robe who was at the door of the wooden building appeared at the stairs of the second floor.

"Who are you?"

The man in white robe let out a deep laugh, "This is what I want to ask you too, who are you? Why do you want to break into Cuiyun Mountain?"

I looked this person up and down. He was not tall, his white robe was loose, and he must be slightly chubby.

"Are you Ban Yuzhuang?"

"You know my master's name, who sent you here?"

It turned out to be Ban Yuzhuang's apprentice, "Are you Ban Yuzhuang's apprentice? I want to see your master. I wonder if you can take me there?"

The man in white robe snorted, "Just you? You are worthy of meeting my master. You can't even get out of this building alive."

The entire building fell into darkness, and the man in white robe disappeared.

I rushed to the second floor, missed it, and then turned back to the first floor.

At this time, the first floor was already filled with paper men wearing armor. I don’t know what was controlling these paper men’s actions.

"Five Dharma Heavenly Spirits, Burning Sky Flames."

A huge ring of fire rose from the ground, and the paper figures showed no fear and rushed over with steel knives and forks in their hands.

Xu Yang came out of his pocket with a group of Yin soldiers and fought with the paper figures.

The already crowded hall was now even more crowded, and the same armored paper man appeared on the second floor.

This is not the strangest thing. The strangest thing is that they are not afraid of fire.

Xu Yang raised his hand and fired a shot, directly piercing the paper man in front of him, but the head was obviously not the key point of the paper man. The paper man whose head was not penetrated still continued to attack unabated.

I summoned an iron shield and smashed it hard against the paper man in front of me. The iron shield hit the iron armor and sparked. Several paper men were knocked away by me. Now we are attacked from both sides, and the Yin soldiers are not attacking the paper men.

It didn't cause any substantial damage. If this continues, he will die from exhaustion even if he can't be beaten to death.

I stretched out my two fingers, drew a soul-soothing spell in the air, and flew towards the paper man in front of me. The paper man in front of me actually stopped moving. As soon as I saw that the soul-soothing spell had taken effect, I immediately drew a few more and shot them in all directions.

Go, the paper figures gathered in a circle, blocking the paper figures behind them from taking a step forward.

The crisis was temporarily over, so I thought about how to eliminate them. It would be great if Xiao Jie was here. The soul-suppressing spell can stop them, which means that these paper figures are undead. Xiao Jie has many ways to deal with the undead, but I haven't learned that yet.

By the way, that little green bottle. I asked Xu Yang to take the ghost back to the bag, and then I took out the little green bottle from the bag, unscrewed the cork, and recited the incantation.

A strong wind blew in the room, and finally it gathered into the bottle. Judging from this amount, more than half of the agreement between Lin Yuan and I should have been completed.

Without the support of the dead soul, the paper man spontaneously burned into a pile of ashes without me setting fire to it, including the armor.

"I didn't expect you to be a member of the Taoist sect. I underestimated you."

I looked at the place where the voice came from, "Aren't you afraid of being punished by God when you control the souls of the dead?"
Chapter completed!