Suddenly, a figure in white appeared in the thick smoke, like a god descending to earth, with an inviolable aura.

He was slender, with fluttering clothes, and a silver mask on his face, revealing only a pair of deep eyes as deep as the night sky, making people unable to see his true face.

The man in white stood in confrontation with the black shadow, and a tense atmosphere filled the air.

The black shadow seemed to be surprised by the appearance of the man in white. He said, "Who are you?" The black shadow asked in a hoarse voice.

The man in white did not answer. He just stared at the black shadow coldly, and everyone's eyes were focused on the man in white. They were full of expectations, as if they saw the dawn of hope.

"Hmph, pretend to be a god!" The black shadow roared and launched another attack.

The sharp claws in his hand flashed with cold light, like the god of death waving a sickle, with a fierce murderous aura.

However, the man in white just waved his sleeves lightly, and a powerful airflow knocked the black shadow away.

The shadow fell heavily to the ground and let out a muffled groan. He struggled to stand up, but found that he could no longer move.

"You..." The black shadow looked at the man in white in horror.

The man in white slowly walked towards the black shadow, and the corners of his mouth under the mask raised slightly, revealing a cold smile.

"I said, you all deserve to die!"

The man in white flashed, and appeared in front of the black shadow like lightning, slapped out with a lightning palm.

The black shadow felt a wave of overwhelming force coming, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, his body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, smashing heavily on the wall, making a muffled groan.

He struggled to get up, but found that his limbs were weak and could only watch the man in white approaching step by step.

"Who are you?" asked the dark shadow in horror, his voice trembling,

The man in white did not answer, but just smiled coldly, and his eyes under the mask were like thousands of years of ice, without any emotion.

He slowly raised his hand, and his true energy surged, condensed into a sharp ice sword, emitting a cold murderous aura.

Seeing this, the black shadow was shocked. He knew that he was doomed today.

He endured the severe pain and tried desperately to escape, but found that he had been locked by the momentum of the man in white and could not move at all.

"Give me your life... Give me your life..." The black shadow begged, his voice hoarse and full of despair.

The man in white was unmoved at all. The ice sword in his hand suddenly swung down, and a sharp sword energy cut through the air, with a biting chill, instantly swallowing the black shadow.

The black shadow screamed, and his body turned into a cloud of black mist, dissipating in the air.

The thick smoke gradually dissipated, and then everyone saw the true face of the man in white.

He is slender and has a great temperament, like a banished immortal, which makes people feel awe.

Xiaohong and Luo Xiaoyu woke up from a coma and were immediately excited when they saw the man in white.

"We are saved!" Luo Xiaoyu shouted excitedly.

Grandma Lin also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the man in white gratefully, "Thank you for your life-saving kindness."

Doctor Zhang also came forward to thank him, "Thank you, my kind-hearted man, for help."

The man in white just nodded slightly, and without saying anything, he turned around and walked towards everyone.

Everyone looked at him vigilantly, not knowing what his purpose was.

At this moment, a secret door suddenly appeared on the wall of Wang Liehu's house, slowly opening, revealing the dark passage inside.

Everyone looked at each other, their hearts full of doubts.

"What... what is this?" Xiaohong asked in surprise.

"Didn't it..." Doctor Zhang seemed to think of something, and his face changed slightly.

The man in white looked at the secret door,"

Everyone looked at the sudden secret door, and no one dared to step forward for a moment.

There was an indescribable sense of oppression in the air, as if there was a beast that was chosen and devoured by the secret door.

The candlelight swayed in the wind, pulling everyone's figures long and short, adding a little bit of weirdness.

The rough stone wall reflects mottled light and shadow under the candlelight, like countless pairs of peeping eyes, making the spine cool.

Xiaohong grabbed the corner of her clothes tightly and looked at Luo Xiaoyu uneasyly beside her. There was a hint of timidity in her eyes, as if she was seeking support, and as if she was asking whether she should take the risk.

Luo Xiaoyu widened her eyes and stared at the slowly opening secret door curiously, as if a cat who had discovered a novel toy, her whole body was filled with the urge to try.

She swallowed and stepped forward, as if there were mountains of treasures in the door, and she wanted to rush in and take them for herself.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, don't be impulsive!" Grandma Lin hurriedly grabbed her, her old face full of worry, "This ghost place is so weird. Who knows what's inside? It's better not to go in. What if there is danger?" Her voice trembled a little, obviously thinking about the horror of the black shadow before, and she was still scared.

Doctor Zhang frowned and analyzed rationally, and gently tapped his fingers on his palm.

Under the dim light, the expression on his face seemed particularly solemn, and the sweat beads on his forehead were vaguely visible.

He knew that this secret door was not accidental, and there must be something strange behind it, but entering rashly is unpredictable. If there is a more terrifying trap inside, wouldn’t he fall into the trap?

At this moment, the man in white was standing in front of the secret door, his slender figure as if he was still as tall as a mountain, as if waiting for everyone's decision.

His eyes were as deep as the night sky, making it difficult to see the true thoughts in his heart. He stood quietly, but invisibly gave people a strong sense of oppression.

The wind blew his robes and made a sound of rushing sound, which seemed particularly clear in this quiet environment, as if urging them to make a choice.

Everyone was filled with mixed feelings, curious and afraid, wanting to know the truth and worrying about unknown dangers.

They subconsciously thought that the man in white would enter the secret door first, and would even use tough means to take them in, but they saw the man in white slowly turn his head and say lowly: "There is what you want inside."

Everyone held their breath and focused, their hearts pounding, thinking that the man in white would force them in.

They took a step back unconsciously, and some of them were even ready to escape, and their hands were sweating.

However, the man in white just stood there quietly, without any movement or urging them.

This surprised them and made them even more puzzled.

What exactly does he want to do?

Why not force them into it?

Is there really a secret inside?

There was a chill coming from the secret door, as if the cold wind from hell was shuddering.

Xiaohong was so scared that she shivered by the chill that she looked pale, and her lips lost their blood.

She grabbed Luo Xiaoyu's hand tightly, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"I...I'm afraid..." she said tremblingly, her voice as thin as a mosquito.

Although Luo Xiaoyu was also scared, she still pretended to be calm, patted Xiaohong's hand, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, I'm there." She tried hard to make herself look brave, but in fact she was filled with fear.

She secretly glanced at the man in white and found that he was still expressionless and his eyes were so deep that it was unpredictable.

Grandma Lin held Xiaohong and Luo Xiaoyu's hands with heartache, wrapped their cold hands in her palms, trying to give them some warmth.

She looked at them kindly and said, "Don't be afraid, children, we will protect you."
Chapter completed!