Black gas was floating everywhere. The door opened, and the black gas attacked the six people. Su Su took a step back. After all, it was an experience, so it was natural to give the disciples a chance to practice.

Hong Ling and Su Huai quickly drew their swords and fought against the oncoming black gas. The other two reacted a little slower and were hit by the gas. They coughed twice and started to fight.

Su Su stood behind and watched the show, while Su Ye watched the show next to Su Su. Su Su patted him and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Come on up and come out to practice. What's the point of hiding behind senior brothers and sisters?"

Su Ye wrinkled his nose: "But those gases smell so bad."

Su Su was stunned for a moment, smelly? Why didn't she smell it? Before she could continue to ask, the four people in front of her had already neatly dealt with the black air that came towards them.

Su Su could only write down this matter first and led a few people in. The entire Lin residence was deserted, and the Lin family's little daughter that the scholar mentioned was not seen.

Su Ye next to her suddenly pulled her: "Sister, it smells so bad there!"

Su Su looked in the direction of his finger. It seemed to be a study room. There was a yellow talisman paper posted on the door of the room. She leaned over and took a closer look.

Fang Mo: "It seems to be a purification talisman."

Hong Ling: "If it were a purification talisman, there wouldn't be such a thick black air in this courtyard."

Su Su looked at it for a long time and finally saw the clues. She turned sideways and said to several people: "Take a closer look."

Quan Lingxue and Fang Mo couldn't see anything after looking at it for a long time: "The disciples are not talisman cultivators, and they don't seem to be any different from the purification talisman."

Su Huai pointed to one of them: "There are two more strokes here."

Su Su nodded: "It's true that there are two more strokes. It was originally a talisman for purification, but after two more strokes, it became a talisman for gathering yin. I'm afraid there is something in this study."

Fang Mo looked at Su Huai, the youngest of the four, in surprise: "Isn't Senior Brother a sword cultivator? Why can you tell at a glance?"

Su Huai said solemnly: "I once took a look at it when I had nothing to do and remembered it."

"..." Invisible pretense is the most deadly.
Chapter completed!