Huang Xiaolong didn't hurt the man in the windbreaker. After asking Yan Pianpian to untie his acupoints, he took his wives to walk outside the room.

This time I walked out, I saw an amazing scene.

I saw that most of the guests in every room in the hotel were wearing pajamas and walked out with a numb expression. They were confused, like a puppet with ghost energy entangled between their eyebrows.

"Little Dragon... These people are fascinated by ghosts. When the yang energy is strong during the day, there is nothing wrong with it. At night, they actually... sleepwalking..." Ma Chuxia was shocked.

All the people who were fascinated by ghosts lined up and walked towards the elevator entrance, and then entered the elevator in a regular manner, as if they were going somewhere.

"This is really a bit strange..." Huang Xiaolong concentrating and thinking for a few seconds, then said. "Don't clear away the ghost aura on these people for the time being... Then, Miss Hanyan, you and Ao Shan, Pianpian, you three, follow these people and see where they are going."

"Okay!" Although the situation is very strange, Feng Hanyan, Yan Pianpian, and Ying Aoshan are all masters of ancient martial arts who have achieved success in cultivation. They are extremely brave and will not be scared.

"Don't worry, I'll cover you." Huang Xiaolong smiled, took out a few amulets, and shot them into Feng Hanyan and the other three, which allowed them to follow the strange crowd.

"Yes, it's fun!" Shirley said with a chorus.

"Then you go too~" Huang Xiaolong glared at Shirley. Hirley stuck out his tongue and gave Huang Xiaolong a charming look, "Master, I'd better follow you."

Soon, guests in every room on this floor took the elevator downstairs.

Suddenly, the elevator opened again!

boom!

The bitter cold wind blew in my face!

The dense ghosts and ghosts rushed out of the elevator, tilting their heads and smiling foolishly, and some even sizzling with yin blood. They actually ignored Huang Xiaolong and others and entered the rooms on this floor.

"My God, Xiaolong, these ghosts are like they are blatantly coming to stay in a hotel..." Xia Ying was extremely speechless.

Huang Xiaolong reached out and grabbed a pale female ghost from the air, and smiled. "I said, what are you doing?"

"Uh~" The female ghost stared at the ghost's eyes with white eyes but no black eyes, and was very innocent. "Let me go... Please let me go... I didn't harm anyone, I just came to sleep..."

"Sleep?" Huang Xiaolong was a little confused.

"Yes, we all come to find a place to sleep. Our house was occupied by strangers, so we had to live in the strangers' house. Is there anything wrong with us? Could it be that we were even wrong to sleep?" The female ghost, Jijiu, started crying, as if she was greatly wronged.

Huang Xiaolong let go of the female ghost and murmured, "The stranger has occupied the ghost's house..."

At this time, Huang Xiaolong's phone call ringtone rang.

When I saw that the caller ID was called by Yan Pianpian.

Answer the call.

"Little Dragon... It's so terrifying... The streets are full of people and ghosts. People in Lin County are crazy, leaving their homes one by one and walking towards the suburbs. But ghosts run to the home of the stranger. It's messy! We followed a group of people to a nearby cemetery. When those people arrived at the cemetery, they lay in front of the grave without saying a word, and slept in front of the grave... My God! It's so creepy!" Yan Pianpian's voice was all incredible.

"Well, I understand, Pianpian, you guys go back to the hotel now and wait downstairs." Huang Xiaolong hung up the phone.

"Let's go down." Huang Xiaolong took his wives to the elevator downstairs.

"Xiaolong, have you figured out what's going on now?" Ma Chuxia looked confused.

"The Feng Shui of Lin County was tampered with and an evil formation was set up. The entire Lin County was inverted and yin and yang were inconsistent. The ghost had no choice but to sleep with the ghost's yin house. Probably every morning, the ghosts would be exchanged for the ghosts. At the beginning, there was nothing wrong with this, but in the long run, the ghosts absorbed more and more ghost energy, and they would eventually die suddenly." Huang Xiaolong explained. "In a short time, Lin County will be left without any chickens and dogs and will completely become a ghost town."

Several people went downstairs.

The scene downstairs was indeed as Yan Pianpian said on the phone. The streets were full of people and ghosts, but they were all peaceful and lined up clearly. People walked towards the cemetery in the suburbs, while ghosts went door to door and entered the Yang house where people lived.

"If this continues, Lin County will be a ghost town in a short time." Huang Xiaolong's face was full of doubts. "Who did it? Is this courage too much? Even if it was the demonic path I had encountered before, those disciples of Zhang Tianshi, who were not upright in their minds and committed crimes, had never done such a sinful act."

Yes, before that, the disciples of Zhang Tian who Huang Xiaolong encountered were secretly doing bad things, but today they witnessed in Lin County that there was a demon who clearly wanted to turn the entire Lin County into a ghost city.

This is simply unscrupulous.

"Little Dragon, could it be caused by evil things like the Ghost King?" Ma Chuxia guessed.

"If you want to say that the Ghost King is unlikely to openly commit such a despised act..." Huang Xiaolong frowned. "Forget it, find the eye of this Feng Shui array, and the truth will naturally be revealed."

After a while, Yan Pianpian, Feng Hanyan, Ying Aoshan and the three of them ran over to meet Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong looked around and then walked southeast. "Follow me!"

The wives followed closely behind.

Bypassing a few streets, Huang Xiaolong stopped.

There was a commercial district in front of me, but there was no popularity at all. There were only some miserable ghosts floating around. When the wind blew, the paper scraps on the ground flew up, making a sound of whimpering ghosts and howling wolves.

Huang Xiaolong looked up and saw a cold light flashing in his eyes. "I found the array eye that destroyed the Feng Shui evil formation in Lin County."

I saw that in this commercial district, a building stands out like a flock of cranes.

This building is about 30 floors high, and the whole shape is like an oriental samurai sword, inserted straight into the core position of the commercial block.

This cut off the entire Feng Shui fortune in Lin County.

The entire building was steaming with dragon and snake-like ghost energy. In the moonlight, it looked like a bottomless ghost creature!

On the roof of the building, there is also a sun flag of Japan.

"Ah~ Xiaolong, I know this building. I saw its information on the Internet a few days ago. It is the headquarters of a wholly-owned Japanese company. It was completed about half a year ago, and it is said that it invested more than one billion rmb..." Xia Ying said quickly.

"Xiaolong, is it that the Japanese Onmyoji is making trouble?" Ma Chuxia frowned, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes. "This is too rampant! Is there no one in China?"

Taoist monks in China, Onmyoji in Japan, Nanyang masters, and wizards in South America and Africa... and so on, these are all existences that master supernatural powers.

"Hey, no matter what it is, I will let them know today why the flowers are so red!" A joke flashed in Huang Xiaolong's eyes, "Let's go and go into that building to take a look."

At that moment, Huang Xiaolong led his wives into the commercial block and came to the bottom of the building.

There was no light in the entire building, the door was open, and it was pitch black inside, like a demon's mouth, which could swallow everything.

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A burst of cold wind mixed with fishy smell floated out, making people shudder.

Huang Xiaolong was not afraid at all and walked into the door as soon as he walked.

Feng Hanyan and others used their true qi to protect their bodies, following Huang Xiaolong. A special force also rose from Shirley Bai's body. Moreover, she took out some metal parts from the backpack she carried with her, wiggled and tricked her a few times, and magically combined it into a sand eagle pistol, which was equipped with a muffler and magazine.

First floor lobby.

A stream of cold wind whistled, and the cold aura penetrated into the person's neck, making people tremble.

Huang Xiaolong suddenly smiled and waved his hand.

"Ah~!"

With a scream, it seemed as if something was knocked away by Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong took out a few incense sticks from his canvas bag, lit it, and recited the fire bell spell. In an instant, the sacred fire light filled and illuminated the entire hall.

At the wall, a miserable ghost was embedded on the wall, with yin blood rushing. It was wearing an orange dress, which was an orange dress ghost. However, the clothes were strange in shape and were actually Japanese kimonos!

"Are you a little guy dares to attack me?" Huang Xiaolong sneered.

The evil ghost in orange cursed a few words.

It is not Chinese, but Japanese language!

"Xiaolong, he is the ghost of Japan." Ma Chuxia frowned slightly.

Just then!

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The sound of flute sounded.

A figure appeared from somewhere like a ghost.

This guy is a human, not a ghost, but his breath is very sinister.

I saw a flute in his hand playing the sound of a delicate sound.

He was wearing a moon-white sacrificial robe, a black pointed hat, and a white flute. It was obviously made of human bones. There was a fan made of feathers of unknown birds on his waist. When the wind blew, his sacrificial robe sounded, making him look extremely weird.

Amid the sound of the flute, Japanese ghosts wearing kimono came from all directions, and the greedy ghosts screamed and stretched out their ghost claws, as if they wanted to capture Huang Xiaolong and others into the boundless hell.

"It's indeed the Onmyoji from Japan!" Ma Chuxia said angrily. "I dare to run to our land in China to turn a county town into a ghost... wolf ambition! Today, I can't spare you!"

As soon as Ma Chuxia finished speaking, Shirley raised his right hand slightly, and the sand eagle in his hand had already shot two shots in a row!

Bang! Bang!

One shot shot the Japanese Onmyoji in the forehead and one shot his heart.

The marksmanship is fast, accurate and ruthless.

However, when the bullet was a few inches away from the Japanese Onmyoji, it suddenly stagnated. Onmyoji's body, an invisible and qualitative air wall directly spread out, blocking the bullet.

Clam ~ Clam

The bullet landed.

"Hehehe" The Japanese Onmyoji stopped playing the flute and smiled strangely, narrowed his eyes and spoke extremely fluent Chinese. "You should have seen the formation we set up...ah, it turns out that they are Taoist priests from China..."

"Oh, I didn't expect you to speak Chinese so fluently..." Huang Xiaolong moved his muscles and bones. "Then tell me, how do you want to die?"

"Hahaha~ This time we return to our hometown, we will naturally speak Chinese." The Japanese Onmyoji said seriously. "The Taoist art of China has declined. Today, let you learn about the skills of our Japanese Onmyoji!"

The next second, the Japanese Onmyoji played the flute again, and more and more Japanese ghosts from all directions rushed towards Huang Xiaolong and others, and the cold wind swept through, like a crazy tiger!
To be continued...