In this deserted and quiet town, the footsteps were so clear. Zhu Qingsheng silently checked the footsteps, "One, Two, Three." There were three different footsteps in total. Luo Qitao's footsteps in front were light and steady, his footsteps were messy, and the rapid and vain behind them. So, what about the footsteps of the fourth person?

Luo Qitao in front suddenly stopped, as if he felt something was wrong, so he suddenly turned around and shouted, "Where is Yun Fei?"

Zhu Qingsheng couldn't help but turn around and saw Guan Yunzhu looking at him hatefully, and there was no one else except that.

Qi Yunfei is gone.

Guan Yunzhu was stunned when she heard Luo Qitao’s question, and said, “I was still next to me just now. Where did he run to?”

Luo Qitao's face was cold, and his left hand was in full swing, ready to go, and hurriedly ran towards the road.

When Guan Yunzhu saw his uncle walking around the corner, he leaned into Zhu Qingsheng's ear and sneered: "Boy, don't think that my uncle is protecting you. I dare not do anything to you. When my uncle uses you, I will let you know what it feels like to be at the bottom of your feet."

Zhu Qingsheng was very disgusted with this narrow-minded villain and immediately replied: "Then you must know the feeling of being under your feet."

Guan Yunzhu was about to hit her fist when she suddenly smiled: "Boy, I won't be verbally polite with you. You won't know how to beg me at that time." After that, he plucked up his strength and dragged Zhu Qingsheng all the way, running towards Luo Qitao.

Zhu Qingsheng was caught off guard and almost fell several times. He was pulled by Guan Yunzhu and ran back from the same path.

As soon as Luo Qitao entered the town, he felt something was wrong. It seemed that there were eyes peeking at him in the dark, peeking at him with his sharp and cold eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable. When he glanced around, he couldn't feel it. Moreover, the town was too weird. The residents here seemed to have all withdrawn in one go, not the kind of people who were exposed little by little. What happened that made the residents here expose suddenly, and no one came to live here again?

Not far away, a figure stood there blankly, facing a wall without moving. It was Qi Yunfei.

Luo Qitao hurried forward and said, "Yun Fei, what's wrong?"

Qi Yunfei trembled, and his skeletal muscles were stiff like wooden men. He slowly turned around. His face turned pale, cold sweat rolled, and he said hoarsely: "Uncle Master, there are so many corpses, there are so many corpses inside."

Luo Qitao frowned and said, "What corpse is, where?"

Qi Yunfei didn't even dare to breathe, and squeezed out words from his throat: "Just on the bed inside, there are so many dead bodies, all piled up together, and the room is filled with blood."

Luo Qitao saw that he was facing a thick high wall, a gray area, where did the dead bodies come from? He also knew that the skill of this disciple would definitely not reach the level of seeing things across the wall. So what exactly did he mean?

Qi Yunfei looked shocked and slowly raised his hand, as if he had tried his best to point to the wall and said, "Uncle Master, really, there are so many corpses inside."

Luo Qitao snorted and said coldly: "What's wrong with having a corpse? Uncle Master, I just take the souls of the dead. You will know if there are any corpses here at a glance." The true power, which had been accumulated in the left hand for a long time, slapped the wall suddenly, and there was a "hula" sound, and the entire wall collapsed, and the opium was flying, making it even more difficult to see clearly than before.

At this time, Guan Yunzhu pulled Zhu Qingsheng and rushed to the scene. Seeing this, Guan Yunzhu said, "Uncle Master, Junior Brother, what are you doing?"

Luo Qitao narrowed his eyes, without answering, his eyes passed through the smoke, and said, "Nothing is there."

The moonlight poured down behind the wall, and the house was dilapidated, with only a broken bed tilted against the wall, the whole room was empty, where there were dead bodies and where blood was left all over the ground.

Qi Yunfei wiped his forehead and said, "I clearly saw those dead bodies, with their eyes open."

Luo Qitao said impatiently: "You must have read it wrong, let's go." Luo Qitao knew that although this disciple was delicious and greedy for money, he never dared to deceive the elders of the master's sect, and what he said was 70% or 80% credible. But now he saw nothing, and the town was full of weirdness. In order to avoid any trouble, he had to force himself to comfort everyone and no longer care about the matter here.

Zhu Qingsheng had just arrived here and felt a strange feeling, as if there was something strange secret hidden here. Before he could think about it, Guan Yunzhu suddenly pulled him and left with Luo Qitao.

After a long time, no one was around. Yueguan gradually moved, the bed board swayed and fell down. The side facing the wall was covered with brown-red blood.

The longer you walked in this small town, the more uneasy Luo Qitao felt. Seeing that a deserted mansion on the roadside occupied a wide area, the gate was closed, he said, "We'll spend the night here tonight, come in quickly."

The feeling of uneasiness in Zhu Qingsheng's heart became stronger and stronger. A feeling of horror and panic rushed over to his heart, as if reminding him that he could not enter the door, as if there was something terrifying inside. His hair was standing up all over his body and blurted out: "You can't enter here."

Luo Qitao turned around and said, "What? What did you feel? Tell me out."

Zhu Qingsheng said: "No, I just feel I can't enter."

Luo Qitao ignored him and pushed open the door. The dust filled the air and made a "squeak" sound. It was particularly harsh in this quiet night. Luo Qitao ignored it and strode in.

Guan Yunzhu smiled strangely and said, "Boy, are you trying to deceive us into something here and then take the opportunity to escape by yourself? Let me tell you, we insist on entering the place you said you can't enter." He pulled Zhu Qingsheng in as well.

Only in the end, Qi Yunfei seemed to have not come back to his senses from what had happened just now, and hesitated at the door for a long time before he dared to walk in.

When you enter the door, you will see a broken screen wall, one missing in the east and one missing in the west. In Feng Shui theory, the screen wall is to prevent evil ghosts from entering, because ghosts can only walk in a straight line and come in through the gate. If they hit the screen wall, they will not be able to enter the inner palace.

The four of them bypassed and saw two semicircular corridors on both sides with the moonlight. However, they were too old and were broken. Zhu Qingsheng was shocked. It was obviously the first time he came to this place, so why did he feel like he had seen this place?

The courtyard is full of broken bricks and tiles, and the dead branches and leaves that drift in with the wind. It looks extremely chaotic. The lobby is facing it, and the darkness cannot be seen inside.

Zhu Qingsheng's feeling of anxiety became stronger and stronger. He definitely knew this place. Maybe he had been here before, but why can't he remember when it was?

Luo Qitao shouted the fan with his left hand. Wherever he reached the true power, the dead branches and leaves on the ground gathered together at the door of the lobby. His index finger flicked, and a true power flew out, and the pile of dead branches immediately burned.

The fire was shining brightly around the surroundings. The lobby was in ruins. There were only a few pillars standing. The ground was covered with mud and leaves. Guan Yunzhu patted Zhu Qingsheng's side face with great force and said, "Boy, you can spend the night on this pillar tonight. If this pillar has been old and is crooked in the middle of the night, then I can't blame me."

He pulled Zhu Qingsheng forward, tied the pillar several times, and checked it again before he felt relieved.

The feeling of uneasiness in Zhu Qingsheng's heart became more and more powerful, as if something was staring at them in the darkness. When Zhu Qingsheng turned around, he found nothing, as if he had hidden in the darkness again.

Zhu Qingsheng simply ignored it and observed the yard with the fire. He always felt like he had been here, but this was indeed the first time he had come. This familiar and unfamiliar feeling was extremely strange.

Qi Yunfei slowly came to his senses from the shock just now, took out the oil paper bag that had been prepared, untied the rope, and showed two roasted chickens and a pack of oil cakes. Qi Yunfei respectfully baked the first oil cake, handed it to Luo Qitao, and said, "Uncle Master, come first."

Luo Qitao remained silent, facing the fire, looked up at the starry sky, sat cross-legged on the ground, took the oil cake and teared a small piece, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

The remaining two young disciples were not so kind, so they hurriedly put the braised chicken on the fire and heated it up. The smell of meat and oil burst out and slowly floated into Zhu Qingsheng's nose. He vomited everything he had eaten in the morning and was tortured again. He was weak and had not eaten for a whole day. When asked about the smell of braised chicken, how could he not feel hungry? But the smell came from the hands of the three of them, so he turned his head and ignored it.

But people can't bear it, and their stomachs can't. After a while, their stomachs make a "gurgling" sound, which makes Guan Yunzhu hear. A plan flashed through his mind. He smiled and teased off a chicken leg, and said jokingly: "Boy, call me ten times, grandpa, this leg is yours."

(End of this chapter)
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