The fire was small, as if it had consciousness, leaned intimately to Jialan's ear.

The fangs in the fire no longer exist.

Jialan raised his hand and grabbed the flame and whispered: "Finished."

Ayan's power came from his father. After burning the tooth, the remaining demonic power on it reached Ayan's body. The originally untraceable veins became clear and clear in an instant.

There is an invisible passage hidden in the night of Jiangcheng.

Yao Huang took the knife and walked forward: "No matter what kind of monster or evil person is, as long as he is alive, he will probably be killed."

Things that will die are not that scary.

Her eyes firmly stepped into the darkness.

Xie Xiaobai held Tang Ning's hand: "Mom, Brother Xiaochi will be fine."

Unlike A Yan, he is a monster, nor is he like Meng Yuanji, holding a sword and a half-baked demon-eliminating master. Tang Xin, in some ways, is just an ordinary person.

He and Tang Ning are fundamentally different.

But now it is not the time to explore these issues. It is because the words are spoken to the mouth and Xie Xiaobai swallowed them back.

His breasts were soothing Tang Ning.

The darkness ahead is getting thicker and thicker.

The lively atmosphere in Jiangcheng during the day has been swallowed up by the night.

There were no pedestrians on the street, and there were no lights beside the road. The surroundings were as quiet as if they were in a tomb.

The flame in Jialan's hand suddenly jumped.

Yao Huang exclaimed: "What is that?"

In the darkness, a mirage-like mansion appeared.

Rows are lined up, but there is no vitality.

She has lived in Jiangcheng for more than ten years and has never seen such a scene.

Tang Ning breathed lightly and hugged the small white-clothed god beside him. He seemed to be a feather, not even weighing at all.

"Can it be a god?" she asked in a low voice.

Xie Xiaobai shook his head: "There is no god outside the Dulingsi."

Tang Ning looked into his eyes: "This is not good."

When the boy in white heard this, his expression changed slightly and he whispered: "Yes."

If you really want to say no, then what is Tangning?

But if you want to say yes, what's going on with her?

Xie Xiaobai calmed down and leaned against Tang Ning's arms, raised his eyes and looked forward: "But my mother, the owner of that place is definitely not a god."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Xie Xiaobai said confidently, "Look at that house, what does it look like?"

Yao Huang, who was standing beside him, was still stunned in the word "God". When he heard his words, he narrowed his eyes: "What does the house look like?"

A house is just a house? No matter how strange a house is, it still looks like a house.

But when Tang Ning and Jialan heard this, they immediately said in unison—

"It's a spider!"

Xie Xiaobai said: "That's right, that house is like a spider."

"We are standing in front of its chevrons at this moment."

Yao Huang came to his senses and asked, "I can't see whether a spider is a spider, but what's the problem with it like a spider? Could it be..." After a pause, she clenched the hilt of the knife, "Is the owner of the house a spider?"

Xie Xiaobai wrinkled his nose: "Where do you need a mansion if you are a mere worm ants? How could a spider be the owner of the mansion? Even if there is a master in that place, it should be a monster like a spider."

Yao Huang grabbed the fingers of the hilt of the knife and tried harder: "You little kid, you know what I mean."

Xie Xiaobai said: "Since you want to talk about monsters, then just say it. Why bother to be vague and not explain it clearly? Are you not afraid?"

"However, it is probably not right to say it is a monster." He turned his head and looked at Jialan, "Fox, you said before that even if there are monsters in Jiangcheng, they are not monsters from all directions, why?"

Logically speaking, monsters are the ten directions.

There are no monsters in the human world itself.

He stared at Jialan.

The silver-haired boy in the dark had a expressionless face: "The monsters in the ten directions will not be unable to recognize who A Yan is."

A Yan from Luofu Mountain is not a random monster who dares to attack.

But……

Jialan looked at the mansion ahead, and a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes.

More than six hundred years have passed, can things still be the same as before?

What would the monsters who remained in the human world look like if they lived until now?

He pondered and gritted his teeth.

Xie Xiaobai said: "What could be the thing there if it weren't for the monsters from the ten directions?"

Not a god or a monster, is it really a spider?

Xie Xiaobai curled his lips, thinking it was ridiculous, but he was inexplicably not full of confidence.

Since he woke up from his sleep, he could not explain what he encountered and saw.

Maybe there was something he could not imagine in that house.

Jialan and Tang Ning both thought of the guys they met in Leizhou at this time.

The pair of sisters, who were not demons, said they came from Bodhi City, but obviously had never been to the ten directions.

A flash of fire, and Jialan arrived in front of the house.

It seems that there is still a long distance, but once you pass through the mist, the door is close to you.

Yao Huang asked: "Does this house really exist?"

If it is true, why hasn't anyone ever seen it?

Jiangcheng is only so big. As a government official, she has been to every corner of the house. It is impossible for her to miss such a large house.

But the house in front of me looks real.

The walls, doors, roofs, tiles, and even the plaque hanging on the door all exudes familiar reality.

The wood blocks and stones bring realness without the slightest adulteration.

She looked at the little boy in Tang Ning's arms.

But the little boy stopped talking.

He just looked at the door with a concentric expression.

Yao Huang couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Xie Xiaobai still didn't say anything, but just stretched out his hand and pointed at the door.

Yao Huang looked back and saw that she could not see anything wrong in the dim light.

At this time, with a "bang", Jialan kicked open the door.

"There is blood on the door." His voice also sounded cold.

Yao Huang hurriedly approached to check the door. The dark traces were left behind a long time ago.

Tang Ning said softly: "The door is not locked."

Yao Huang raised his head and suddenly said, "Listen, is there something calling?"

When the door was opened, the sound became clear.

Tang Ning frowned: "Is this sound...a pig?"

How could there be a pig in a good house?

She took a sudden step back, looked up at the door plaque, and was stunned.

It's different from what she thought. The words written on it have nothing to do with pigs or spiders.

The above are two numbers.

Sanhesi.

Why?

There are so many numbers, why are these two?

Xie Xiaobai suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed a hand in the void: "Mom, there is something behind that word!"

The black spider pattern gradually emerged.

Tang Ning looked carefully and saw that the spider had red spots on its body - it was a highly poisonous black widow.

What exactly is the guy waiting for them?

Suddenly, a shrill scream rang out from the door.
Chapter completed!