Lin Miao lowered his eyes and looked at it. The road under his feet extended to the darkness more than ten steps away and disappeared, as if it was swallowed by something alive. Lin Miao took big steps towards the darkness. After walking more than a hundred steps, Lin Miao found a towering two-story building on the side of the road, and used his light skills to quietly jump onto the two-story tile house.

The wind on the roof was naturally even more shrill, and the harsh wind roar was as if something was roaring desperately. The houses that had been uninhabited for a long time were squeaking and screaming strangely by the wind, and the doors and windows of some rooms were pounding, as if someone was opening and closing with force. Occasionally, the dead branches on the trees were blown off by the strong wind, making a strange sound, which seemed even more harsh in the night when you couldn't see your fingers.

Lin Miao took a deep breath. Although there were constant noises in his ears, Lin Miao still felt that this noisy night was hidden in the silence of death: there was no living creature, no vitality, only the silent movement of fear approaching step by step. Lin Miao slowly squatted down, and his deep eyes as deep as autumn water looked at another street - there was a darkness full of murderous intent, but there was a swaying candlelight in the darkness, which looked extremely dazzling in the boundless night.

Lin Miao roughly calculated the location and knew it was the west of the city. He couldn't help but think secretly: "Where is it Zhou Su'an's family?" Butler Liu told Lin Miao that shortly after Zhou Su'an moved in, monsters began to make trouble in the town. Lin Miao naturally thought of the Bai Chi Tun that Feng Zheng turned into. "Can it be Feng Zheng's wife... she has also become an evil ghost?"

Thinking of this, Lin Miao suddenly stood up and touched the talisman drawn by Long Yubing, then leaned forward like a shadow and flew towards the faint candlelight. After a few leaps, Lin Miao had already arrived opposite the lights. Lin Miao lowered his body and squatted on the roof of an empty house, looking towards the street to the north.

The street to the north was pitch black, with only gusts of strong wind sweeping across the street, shaking the trees in the house. Lin Miao narrowed his eyes and looked at the lit courtyard gate. He saw the words "Zhou Mansion" written on the dark red gate. Lin Miao nodded and suddenly felt a gust of evil wind blowing slowly from the right side of his body. Although this evil wind is not as cold as the howling wind, it is even more creepy.

Lin Miao slowly turned his head and looked towards the north of the street, but saw nothing. Lin Miao thought for a moment, turned over and jumped onto the street, and then silently used his internal strength, instantly lowering his body temperature to the same as the cold wind around him. Once Lin Miao has sufficient skills, frost and snow will not melt when it falls on his skin and flesh. It is naturally easy to hide his yang energy.

After Lin Miao used his magical skills, he stood in the middle of the street like a shadow, staring at the end of the unpredictable street. After a while, a ball of shadow slowly walked out from the end of the dark street. Lin Miao had already vaguely seen that it was a woman's figure, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and silently, "Is it really Feng Zheng's wife? I really hope it's not her!"

When Lin Miao opened her eyes, a woman with disheveled hair had already arrived at a place less than ten feet away from him. Lin Miao glanced at the woman with a squint eyes: She had a beautiful appearance, but her eyes were completely black, with no white eyes at all, and her face was skinny and thin. Lin Miao silently watched the woman pass by her side, and then saw that there was a tail behind her - this tail was not like a fox or a cat, but a round tail like a snake.

Lin Miao turned around quietly, looked at the woman's tail dragged on the ground, and then looked at her legs - the woman's legs were thin, straight and slender, which was no different from ordinary people. Lin Miao saw the woman coming to the door of Zhou's house and standing in front of the Zhou family, standing like a statue at the door of Zhou's house. Lin Miao quietly exhaled, and after a moment, the woman was still standing at the door of Zhou's house.

A tiny sound finally made in the woman's mouth. Although the sound was weak, it made Lin Miao's eardrum hurt. The true energy in Lin Miao's body naturally began to resist the woman's voice. However, in this way, Lin Miao's body regained the unique warmth of the human body. The woman suddenly turned her head and looked at Lin Miao with a pair of lifeless black eyes.

Lin Miao simply used the internal strength of the Tianyang True Classic, and a heat wave suddenly exploded from Lin Miao. As expected, the woman took a few steps back in a hurry. Lin Miao asked in a low voice: "Who are you?" The woman did not speak, but the tail behind her raised like a snake's head. "Where is my daughter, where is my daughter, where is my daughter..." Lin Miao struggled to recognize these few words from the howling wind.

Lin Miao took a deep breath, shook his head and asked, "Is Feng Zheng your husband?" The raging wind seemed to be a little smaller, and then the wind became stronger. At the same time, the faint voice sounded again: "He is dead, he is dead, he is dead..." Lin Miao sighed, and the woman's voice suddenly became sharp: "Give back the flowers to me, return the flowers to me..."

Lin Miao hurriedly came to his senses. The tail behind the woman had already hit his left shoulder like a whip. Lin Miao gently sideways away from the woman's tail and looks at the woman with a complicated face. The woman missed a move and immediately rushed towards Lin Miao. Lin Miao suddenly felt hungry and couldn't help but be surprised: Why did he suddenly become hungry after having eaten?

Then Lin Miao knew that he had been infected with a woman's illusion. The memories of not being able to eat when he was young were pouring into his mind like a flood. Lin Miao instantly felt that it was difficult for him to raise his hand. Seeing that the woman's tail came to him again, Lin Miao immediately bit his left cheek, and his limbs also regained consciousness in the severe pain. Lin Miao hurriedly waved his hand to block it, and the woman's tail was more than three feet away from him blocking it.

After the woman took a few hurried steps, Lin Miao suddenly became confident: this woman has a body, not like the evil ghost that Mu Wushuang said, or not like the evil ghost he imagined. Thinking of this, Lin Miao took two steps back, took out a awakening talisman from his waist and grabbed it to the heart of his right hand. Lin Miao only felt a stream of Qingliu turning along his eight extraordinary meridians twice, and the feeling of hunger was swept away by Qingliu, but his left cheek hurt a little.

"My uncle's Taoist talisman is indeed amazing!" Lin Miao couldn't help but secretly admire him. Then, Lin Miao saw the woman's tail swaying around, and couldn't help but look at her. The woman's body had become a phantom, and a white jade guard (gecko) more than seven feet long was lying on the ground. Lin Miao looked at her body in surprise. This guard was not as lumps as usual gecko, but was as smooth as white jade, and his slender body actually had the charm of a real dragon.

Lin Miao sighed and said, "I pity you have been practicing for so many years and have become like a true dragon, and finally ended up like this!" When Lin Miao clenched his fists, he continued, "I will avenge your husband and wife's revenge, but you don't do evil." As soon as Lin Miao finished speaking, the slight voice came again, "Feng Hua, my daughter, Feng Hua, my daughter, Feng Hua..." Lin Miao nodded and said, "She is Feng Huaer, I remember it, don't worry."

Then Lin Miao looked up at the wind in the sky, laughed to the sky: "Lin Miao's martial arts can finally be used!" After that, Lin Miao bowed to the Baiyu Palace, and used the eight steps of the Nine Sword Pavilion to jump into the Zhou family. The Zhou family was also pitch black, with only a side room lit with a faint candlelight. Lin Miao's figure flashed, slid directly outside the wall of the side room, and stood up against the wall. The room was silent,

Lin Miao stood outside the house for a while, and heard that there was still no movement in the house, he stretched out his fingers to lift the wooden window into a thin crack, and then put his eyes to the thin crack. After seeing it, Lin Miao suddenly opened his eyes wide: An old man was sleeping soundly with a girl in his arms. Lin Miao clenched his teeth and clanged his fingers, and his murderous aura suddenly filled the Zhou family's side courtyard. At this time, a man quietly came to Lin Miao's back and waved his hand to slap Lin Miao's back.
Chapter completed!