Chapter 2077: Opening the door (1) Chapter 2077: Opening the door (1) The power of the sword array was beyond song qingxiao's expectations, which gave her more confidence in this mission.
It seemed that the power of the Big Dipper formation of the Tianyi Daoist sect would be different according to the strength of its master.
After leaving the abyssal territory, she was lucky enough to break through to the realm of Dao integration, which was far better than the wielder of the Big Dipper sword formation, Fu Xiu. Therefore, the lethality of the sword formation was no less than that of a Dao integration expert.
She put away the copper coin sword, composed herself, and said,
“Let's go!”
Everyone came back to their senses. The old Daoist clutched his chest and asked, ”
“Then, just now …”
He thought of the Golden Dragon that had chased after the blood Python. Although he didn't know what kind of demonic beast song qingxiao had released, he was hesitant to wait for it to come back.
“Don't worry about it,”
Song qingxiao shook her head and explained,
“It will come back on its own.”
The heaven-destroying sword was connected to her mind, and the Dragon Soul was connected to her mind. After killing the ghost King, it would return.
The old Daoist saw that she was so certain. Although he was still a little worried, he did not want to go against her opinion and nodded.
Now that the crisis was over, song qingxiao was in the team.
She had shown her magical powers several times and her immortal abilities had made everyone particularly convinced. Even though they were in Shen villa, they were no longer as afraid as before.
With her words, Wu baocai once again led the way in the direction of the outer zu family's ancestral residence.
After the ghost King's defeat and the slaughter of the Horde of zombies, the dark spirits in the streets and alleys did not dare to step forward to stop them.
Only green shadows flashed in the distance. A few human skin lanterns coldly peeked through the corner of the street and looked at this group of people. They said miserably, ”
“Save me …”
“It hurts …”
“I died so miserably.”
The group did not stop. This time, the dark spirit did not dare to cause trouble again, and their journey was smooth.
After about half an hour, Wu Bao finally stopped in front of a house.
It was a pitch-black old house. The human-skinned lantern hanging in front of the door seemed to sense the existence of danger the moment it heard the sound of footsteps, and it fluttered in a hurry.
A black gas spurted out of the human-skinned lantern, mixed with a little green will-o'- the-wisp, which melted the rope hanging on its head.
It flew up and stood on the roof. It looked at them for a long time, as if it had confirmed something, and then ran away without looking back.
“..”
Before Wu baocai had time to be afraid, he saw that the human skin lantern in the gray monk's robe was a hundred times more afraid than him. In a short while, it had already disappeared without a trace.
The crowd arrived one after another and saw his strange and horrified expression, as if he was at a loss.
The main door of the Shen family was tightly shut. The dark red Door looked like a monster lurking in the shadows in the dark night.
Previously, everyone wished that they could hurry to this place and hide in the residence.
However, at this moment, when they really arrived at the front door of the mansion, Wu baocai hesitated and did not dare to enter. He was afraid that once the door opened, there would be another more terrifying scene waiting.
Everyone had similar thoughts. After standing outside the manor for a long time, Auntie Wu gritted her teeth and said, ”
“What's there to be afraid of?”
She walked out of the crowd and took two steps towards the main entrance.
“Even if they've passed away, they're still my parents …”
Although she said that, when she stepped up the steps, her feet were shaking uncontrollably.
“You warned me before when there was danger.”
As she said this, she noticed song Qing's small figure behind her from the corner of her eye. Her high-strung heart immediately fell back to its original place, and her back straightened a lot.
At that moment, Wu ju's head was no longer dizzy, and his legs were no longer as soft as before. Instead, he strode up the steps.
When she saw song qingxiao follow her up the stairs, Auntie Wu stood in front of the door and reached out to touch the head of the shop.
The people who moved to Shen village in the early days had already made a fortune here. For a rich family like the Shen family, every door was equipped with a shop to ward off evil spirits.
Different materials and crafts were used to highlight the wealth of the family, and Auntie Wu's family was no exception.
The head of the shop was made of copper and was extraordinarily strong. It had been there since the day the Shen family built the courtyard, and it would not break even if it was used for another hundred years.
However, when Auntie Wu reached out to touch it, the copper ring in the beast's mouth fell to the ground with a clang as soon as she caught it.
At the same time, the already rotten shop head fell to the ground and bounced a few times, making a loud noise.
After being besieged by the starved corpses and the face-splitting female ghost, the ghosts on the way seemed to avoid them subconsciously, making the city center extremely quiet.
At this moment, the sound made by the falling head of the shop was too loud, especially in an extremely quiet environment. It could probably be heard clearly within a radius of half a mile.
Auntie Wu's heart was in her throat, and her soul seemed to have flown away. She only returned to her original place after a long while.
She composed herself and reached out to knock on the door with trembling hands.
“Big brother, sister-in-law, we're back.”
With such a loud noise outside the door, if there was someone in the room, they would have opened the door.
After she knocked on the door, the room was quiet and she couldn't hear any sound.
The Shen family was a rich family and they had hired a few servants to clean the house. If it was in the past, someone would have answered her when she knocked on the door.
The room was quiet, as if it was an empty house.
Auntie Wu waited for a while and turned around subconsciously.
Behind her was song qingxiao. Song Changqing was supporting the old Daoist as they stood not far away.
Wu ni 'er, Wu Baoshan, and his son were all looking at her. She swallowed her saliva, turned around, and knocked on the door a few times. She raised her voice again and shouted, ”
“Father, mother … We're back …”
“Father …”
Her voice traveled into the courtyard and turned into an echo that faintly reached her ears.
Auntie Wu waited for a while and pushed the door open.
A wooden bolt was fastened to the door from the inside, and after pushing it a few times, she only managed to push the door open a crack. A gust of cold wind blew out from the inside, and it was so cold that she shivered.
After a long time, she gradually became a little uneasy. She moved closer to her right face and tried to look in with her uninjured eye …
However, when he looked inside, he saw a pair of black eyes peeking out through the thin door gap.
“Ah!”
Auntie Wu didn't expect this to happen. She was so shocked that her soul almost left her body.
Her chubby body leaned backward. If song Qing, who was following behind her, did not reach out and support her chubby body, she would have fallen and suffered a lot.
“There, there's a ghost!”
With song Qing's help, aunt Wu's courage was boosted. She hugged song Qing and said in a trembling voice, ”
“I, I saw an eye-”
Song qingxiao turned to look at the door, but the eye behind the door had already moved away.
However, her divine sense had already locked this aura, and the 'person' behind the door seemed to be very aware of this. After a few seconds, she heard the sound of the wooden bolt being slowly pulled open.
A low and aged voice rang out, ”
“So it's the young lady who has returned …”
Chapter end
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