Poverty

Chapter 71 The Old Man in Black Robe, Chai Lie

The two opened the door tacitly and rushed out, one behind the other.

Li Yanchu's movements were extremely fast, and he flew towards the explosion like a gust of wind.

This sudden explosion in the middle of the night.

It directly woke up half of the people in Weicheng.

There began to be wild cries, shouts.

In Li Yanchu's eyes, the street kept retreating, his figure was like the wind, when he arrived at the explosion site.

His eyes suddenly froze.

"This is Feng's residence!?" Li Yanchu was taken aback.

The last time he met that long-haired female ghost in Feng Mansion, the overwhelming black hair was impressive.

At the beginning, he still used the Five Thunder Talisman to kill the evil, and then he completely killed the white-clothed and long-haired female ghost.

Now that the Feng Mansion is such a large mansion, one-third of it has been razed to the ground, and there are ruins everywhere.

Especially in a corner of Feng Mansion, a huge deep pit was blown out, blowing up all the surrounding attic pavilions into ruins.

This should be the core of the explosion.

At this time, the Feng family was in chaos, and the servants and female relatives of the Feng family were running around in the ruins like headless chickens.

"Ghost hitting the wall!?" Li Yanchu frowned.

Immediately, he cast the Qi Watching Technique, only to see the conflict of Yin Qi in Feng's residence, which was extremely strong. Under such circumstances, it is easy to form a ghost hitting the wall, making people unable to get out no matter how they walk.

The servants of Yong Yamen from Xunjie Township around heard the sound and hurried over.

Li Yanchu's eyes lit up, and he shouted to the leader, "Leader Qi!"

The older yamen servant with a knife saw Li Yanchu and said, "It's Taoist Master Yanchu."

Li Yanchu said in a deep voice: "Leader Qi, this place is full of resentment. After ordinary people enter, they will encounter ghosts hitting the wall and fall into danger. You ask the yamen servant Xiangyong to surround this place, and no one is allowed to enter. I will go in and save people." .”

Qi Bantou showed surprise on his face, considering Li Yanchu's reputation in killing demons and demons in Weicheng, and his friendship with Wang Butou.

He nodded immediately: "Okay, Taoist Master Yanchu, be careful."

Then he ordered his yamen servant, Xiang Yong, to guard around Feng's mansion.

After Li Yanchu finished speaking, he rushed directly into Feng's residence.

As soon as he entered Feng's residence, Li Yanchu immediately felt a biting chill.

Although there are fires burning around, it gives people a feeling of falling into an ice cellar.

There seemed to be countless cries and wailing sounds in my ears.

The Five Thunder Talisman and the Lingguan Invitation Talisman on Li Yanchu's chest permeated the aura of pure yang and divine way, protecting Li Yanchu's spirit.

Let him not be fascinated by Yin Qi and resentment.

His movements were extremely fast, and he rescued the female servants and men of the Feng family who were trapped in the ghost attacking the wall one by one.

"What happened to the Feng residence?"

"Why did it explode inexplicably?"

Li Yanchu asked these servants who were rescued, but these people were in a daze, still in shock, and couldn't explain why.

Time was urgent, and Li Yanchu didn't ask too much, but directly chose to save people.

Bai Hongtu's lightness skill was a little weaker, and he fell behind. After learning from Qi Bantou that Li Yanchu broke into Feng's residence alone to save others.

Immediately, he took out a small bottle from his arms, poured two drops of transparent liquid into his eyes, and rushed in directly.

He also joined the ranks of saving lives.

Li Yanchu rescued a luxuriously dressed middle-aged man in the Feng Mansion, and only after questioning did he learn that this person was a direct descendant of the Feng Mansion.

"What exactly happened, why is there such a big change in Feng's residence?" Li Yanchu asked.

"Since the last time Feng's residence was haunted by ghosts, during the day, the eldest son invited a mage to sit in Feng's house to prevent evil spirits from invading."

"I didn't expect that there would be an explosion after nightfall, and I don't know what happened."

This family member of the direct line of the Feng family is not in the mansion, but in the county near Weicheng, where he is in charge of the business of the Feng family.

"Mage? What's your name?" Li Yanchu frowned.

"That mage claims to be an eminent monk of Lingxi Temple, and his dharma name is Huizhen." The man of the Feng family said.

Lingxi Temple. Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows, he had never heard of this name.

When it comes to saving lives, naturally no one can match Li Yanchu's speed.

His figure is extremely fast, and he is not afraid of this kind of ghost hitting the wall, and he has great strength,
But if it comes to familiarity with the Feng family, he needs someone who is familiar with the Feng family to lead the way.

He put a Five Thunder Talisman on the man's body, which can resist the evil and resentment of this place from fascinating his eyes.

Then he continued to save people in Feng's residence.

Feng's other courtyard.

This is the place where Mrs. Feng lived. Master Feng passed away early, and the huge family business was supported by Mrs. Feng, a female generation.

She is 35 years old this year, with a good appearance, a plump figure, and a calm and arrogant woman.

She usually lives in another courtyard, with only a few personal servants serving her.

Among them, Dong'er, the eldest maid, is even more skilled in martial arts, and seven or eight of the common people in the world are not her opponents.

at this time.

In the other courtyard where Mrs. Feng lived, two people came.

One of them was a burly man with a scar from the corner of his eye to his jaw. He was extremely ferocious and had fierce eyes.

At first glance, this person is a reckless man who kills without blinking an eye, but his attitude at this time is extremely respectful.

In front of him was a haggard old man with a mouse face. The old man was wearing a black robe and looked depressed.

"Master, this is the courtyard where Mrs. Feng lives." The burly man said respectfully.

The black-robed old man was really too old, his face was sallow, he panted and said: "This time I miscalculated, I thought it would be easy to come to Feng's residence to take that thing."

"I didn't expect them to invite a monk from Lingxi Temple. It took me a magic weapon and three drops of my heart to trap the monk."

The old man in black robe stopped in his tracks, coughed suddenly, and his face became darker and yellower.

"Master's magical power is profound, and the mere monks are his opponents. In the future, he will prove the Tao and live forever." The burly man flattered.

The old man in black narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the yard: "Chai Lie, I need young flesh and blood, you go and get it for me."

"Then Madam Feng, you can take it away."

The burly man named Chai Lie nodded, his eyes were burning, making him look even more vicious.

He has a special obsession with those majestic women with status.

Many women have died at his hands in recent years, all of them are horrible, not only due to his nature, but also related to the exercises he practiced.

Chai Lie grinned grimly, showing his white beast-like teeth, and walked directly into Feng's courtyard.

"who!?"

A personal maid said coldly.

Chai Lie directly pinched her neck, lifted her up effortlessly, and brought her in front of the black-robed old man.

The personal maid showed fear in her eyes, but she couldn't move at all.

That big rough hand was like an iron hoop.

(End of this chapter)