This sudden terrifying incident made all members of the Rock Mercenary Group fall into an ice cellar.

The ghosts in the villa are killed silently! It is hard to guard against!

No wonder Huang Xiaolong would say that when ordinary people enter this villa, they basically die as much as they come, and they will not leave a living place.

Many mercenaries were also scared to the point when they looked at the five "heedgehogs" on the ground, and their faces were as ugly as they were.

"Xiaolong...what is going on?" Xia Ying's face was a little bad, and she even held Huang Xiaolong's hand tightly, not daring to slacken.

"It seems that this magic ghost is even more powerful than I thought." Huang Xiaolong said calmly. "In addition to controlling ghost insects, it also knows the Nanyang head-slaying technique."

"Uh...Nanyang head-suppression technique?" Xia Ying was puzzled.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the five terrible corpses of "heedgehogs" on the ground and explained. "This is a variant of the "Five Ghosts Flying Needle". The so-called "Five Ghosts Flying Needle" means that there are five ghosts pricking needles on humans, stabbing people to death. However, the "Flying Needle" of this old ghost is even more powerful. It can be implanted silently in the living human body, and it will instantly attack, making people pricked like a hedgehog and die tragically on the spot."

After listening to Huang Xiaolong's explanation, Xia Ying felt even cold all over her body. "How did it do it?"

"It's very simple. There are many ghosts and ghosts in this villa. The old ghost can control a few ghosts at will, and they can lower their heads against people." Huang Xiaolong smiled faintly. "Because I haven't cared about these mercenaries, ghosts can lower their heads against mercenaries under my nose."

"Master! Help! We don't want to die! We want to survive! Master, save us!" At this moment, dignity no longer belongs to these mercenaries. Headed by the regiment commander Yanshi, all the mercenaries knelt on the ground to Huang Xiaolong and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Huang Xiaolong smiled, and said nothing, and continued to walk forward with Xia Ying.

"Xiaolong, are we looking for something in the villa?" Xia Ying looked surprised.

"I plan to find a place where the Shui family can place the ancestral spirit seats." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

As we walked, a building similar to a ancestral hall appeared in front of us.

"It should be here." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

Just then

"Help, help~"

A gloomy voice floated from the other side of the ancestral hall.

I saw an old locust tree with lush branches and leaves outside the ancestral hall. Suddenly, an old man in red clothes hung on the branches of the locust tree.

Its body is full of ghost energy, and it is obvious that the evil ghost in red is undoubtedly.

"You...you guys quickly help me...help...let me down..." The evil ghost in red was like a paper-tied man. His head was hanging on a tree branch, but his body was like a swing, swinging around. The blue veins on its face storm, ghost blood kept gushing out from the ghost's eyes, and a strange and resentful smell on his face. His tongue stretched out half a meter long and rolled around.

"This one is the red-clothed evil spirit who guards the ancestral hall." Huang Xiaolong waved his hand and a samadhi true fire swept out, burning the red-clothed evil spirit, together with the big locust tree, to ashes.

"Let's go to the ancestral hall to take a look." Huang Xiaolong took Xia Ying's hand and walked towards the ancestral hall in front of him with a heavy and stern atmosphere.

The people from the Rock Mercenary Group naturally dare not neglect them.

This ancestral hall is extremely large and accommodates close to mercenaries, which does not seem crowded at all. It is true that there are spiritual seats and yellowed paintings inside.

These paintings are similar to family portraits. On each painting, there are the contemporary heads of the Shui family, sitting in the middle, and then the tribe members sit on both sides, and the people standing behind them are servants and maids.

The mercenaries used the bright flashlights in their hands to illuminate them.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes swept over these paintings quickly.

Suddenly!

Huang Xiaolong discovered that one of the paintings was filled with a group of people, with about hundreds of people!

On this painting, the men all have braids and their foreheads are bare, which is obviously the dress of the Qing Dynasty people.

In the back row of this painting, a man in his twenties stood, looking at him, and he was a servant. At this time, in Huang Xiaolong's eyes, a gloomy and resentful expression suddenly appeared on the servant's face, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be inexplicably raised.

"There is something wrong with this person in the painting." Huang Xiaolong pointed at the servant.

Suddenly!

The servant's eyes stared at Huang Xiaolong with extreme resentment, and his expression became ferocious and terrifying, with awesome ghostly aura!

"Uh? Xiaolong...what is the problem with this person?" Xia Ying looked confused. "I didn't see any problem. A very ordinary servant looks quite young."

"Hey, of course you can't see any problem." Huang Xiaolong looked at the signature of the painting, which was a family portrait of the Shui family's first generation clan.

The head of his family is named "Shui Xiao".

Huang Xiaolong found the spiritual position of "Shui Owl".

Next to the spiritual position, there are thick stacks of parchment scrolls, which should be family tree or something.

The rolls were covered with dust.

Huang Xiaolong gently picked up the top volume, shook the dust off, and then quickly started reading.

Huang Xiaolong looked through the family tree of the "Shui Xiao" generation, and his eyes showed a hint of sudden expression from time to time.

In the ancestral hall, it was very quiet. On the portraits, a person seemed to have lived. Looking at the mercenaries in the ancestral hall with strange eyes, it was really creepy.'

"Oh, I've finished reading it, I know what's going on." Huang Xiaolong smiled, and then pointed to the ghostly servant in the painting. "Here, this guy is the old ghost who cursed the Shui family."

"Xiaolong, what's going on?" Xia Ying looked curious, "It turns out that the one who has harmed the Shui family for a long time was actually a servant of the Shui family at that time! What's going on?"

Just then!

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Outside the ancestral hall, there was a sound of playing a piccolo from all directions.

The sound is extremely sharp and cold, making people's eardrums tingling.

Next second

Rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rust rus

Outside the ancestral hall, there was a rustling sound mixed with the sound of a flute like sorrow and joy. This sound sounded like a snake, rubbing and crawling on the ground, but it was too dense. At first glance, it seemed like there were thousands of snakes crawling towards the ancestral hall.

"You go out and have a look." Huang Xiaolong told the rock.

"I...I..." Yan Shi's face turned blue and his legs kept swaying.

"Go quickly." Huang Xiaolong's eyes condensed, and Yan Shi did not dare to disobey at all, and he developed an instinctive surrender.

Several brave mercenaries accompanied the rock to the outside of the ancestral hall.

"Ah!!! No! insects! insects! Many insects!" Yan Shi and several mercenaries were scared and retreated almost instantly! The man was already collapsed and collapsed on the ground.

"A bunch of useless things." Huang Xiaolong sneered disdainfully, then pulled Xia Ying, walked up a few steps, and stood at the gate of the ancestral hall to take a look.

Outside, under the bleak moonlight, there were dense and endless ghost insects, like sea tides, coming from all directions.

Each of these ghost insects is about half a meter long, with a white and fat body, a ferocious and bloody face on their heads, and gritting their teeth. There may be thousands, tens of thousands, or hundreds of thousands!

If a person with intensive phobia is afraid of being scared to death at first glance.

Xia Ying felt discomfort in her stomach.

Next second

Swallow, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish

A large number of ghost insects flew up their nearly transparent wings, and then rushed towards the ancestral hall like locusts!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The wooden windows of the ancestral hall were shattered, and dense ghosts flew in through the windows on all sides of the ancestral hall! When they saw people, they would drill into their bodies!

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Chapter completed!