Liu Suifeng and Feihuang were waiting outside.

After Tang Xuanzang entered the house, the lights suddenly went out.

"There is some movement." Feihuang whispered.

Then, about ten minutes later, there was no movement in the house, the door was not opened, and the light did not light up again.

"Go in and take a look!"

Liu Suifeng and Feihuang made a quick decision and entered the house.

In this ordinary house, there is nothing unusual about it except a splash of blood in the kitchen.

"Have you found anything?" The two of them searched a little bit, then met at the door.

"No, can we die together?" Feihuang was puzzled.

"No matter what, let's go up the mountain first." Liu Suifeng said, a little unhappy.

I originally thought I had found a help, but in less than half an hour, I disappeared? This is too crap!

The two did not notice that after the lights went out, the back door of the house opened, and someone walked out and closed the door.

Time goes back to Tang Luo and enters the house.

The sound of closing the door casually alarming the "people" in the house, a kind-hearted old lady walked out of the kitchen and was stunned when she saw Tang Luo.

Then he showed a kind smile: "Are you lost?"

"Yes." Tang Luo nodded and said, "Where is this place and how can I get out?"

"I don't know." said the old lady, "The old lady has lived here for a long time and has never wanted to go out. Are you hungry? I'll cook for you."

Fortunately, it was not the following, so Tang Luo nodded and agreed.

"Come on, come on the kitchen." The old lady waved to Tang Luo and retreated to the kitchen.

Tang Luo also walked in. As soon as he stepped in, he felt a sense of enthusiasm rising from his feet.

When I looked down, my instep was covered with blood coming out of thin air and soon rose to the height of my knees.

A strong fragrance emanated from it.

Where is the kitchen in the surrounding scene? It’s just a pot!

The blood kept boiling and rolling, and the red "hot air" filled my eyes. You could see many corpses floating in the blood.

It's like a pot of soup.

"Do you like this bowl of soup, boy?"

The sounds echoed around, and the old lady's huge head slowly raised from outside the pot, and her originally kind face became extremely ferocious, like an evil ghost.

"Fancy." Tang Luo raised his right hand and gave him an empty hand on the spot.

Feeling the increase in the power of merit, Tang Luo "returned" to the kitchen.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, which was the "body" of the old lady.

"It's a bit straightforward to die." This old lady died so straightforward to death, which was a bit beyond Tang Luo's expectations.

Then, Tang Luo went out through the back door of the house, and he planned to transfer the city.

When I went down the mountain just now, something was stopping him. What did it prove? It proved that there was something in this dark city.

Most of them are some kind of ghosts, and they find the power to save the other party and obtain merit. Isn’t that good?

Feihuang and Liu Suifeng were staring at the main entrance of the house. Unexpectedly, Tang Luo had already gone out of the back door and climbed over the courtyard wall.

The main reason is that the movement is too small. Just turning off the lights is not in line with the "war" they think.

I can only temporarily think that the violent arhat and the "dangerous things" in this house have died together.

The two left the house and headed to the edge of the city.

Tang Luo walked towards the city center, and passed by so happily.

Walking on the quiet street, Feihuang and Liu Suifeng stopped at the same time, and a figure appeared very naturally and suddenly on the road ahead.

It is said to be natural because the figure seems to be standing there all the time.

It was abrupt because the two of them were sure that there was absolutely no one in that place the previous second.

"Who?" Feihuang shouted and scolded.

Are the other two people coming in together, or... there should have been ghosts in this sealed place, but they have never encountered?

The figure seemed to hear Feihuang's words and slowly approached, allowing Feihuang and Liu Suifeng to see his appearance clearly.

This is a young man with a high black hat. His face is barely visible in the dark. He is wearing a white hunting suit and some messy talismans are hung on it.

It is easy to remind people of the special group of Onmyoji.

"The ancestor of the Tuyumen family?" Feihuang said in his heart that the original owner's family was Tuyumen.

If you can appear in this way in this place, you will undoubtedly be the ancestor of the Tuyumen.

"Why do you two come here? This is not a place that strangers can enter." said the ancestor of Tuyumen.

"I came here, of course, to eliminate demons and subdue demons. Who is yours?" Liu Suifeng said.

Is he the ancestor of the Tuyumen family? He is not dead yet?

"Abe Harumaki." The man's voice was gentle.

"What is Qingmei?" Feihuang couldn't help but ask, he didn't understand Tuyumen, but he had heard of the name Abe Qingmei.

It can be said that he is the representative of Onmyoji, and as a historical figure, he has a large number of adapted images.

"The person who sealed the demons and ghosts back then was not the Tu Yumen family?" Liu Suifeng asked. He vaguely remembered that Tu Yumen seemed to have some relationship with Abe.

"Oh, have you changed your name?" said Abe Haraki. "It seems that the years in the world have changed, and I don't know how long it has been."

Feihuang didn't speak. According to his understanding, the sealing matter was only a hundred years away from now on.

He had never heard of the ancestor of Tujimen named Abe Harumaki.

"We came to eliminate the demons. Does Mr. Abe know where the sealed demon is?" Liu Suifeng said, and his right finger flicked and made a crisp sound.

"Demon, in my heart." Abe Harumaki smiled and suddenly started to speak.

"In my heart?" Liu Suifeng said in confusion, "Can Mr. Abe explain it clearly? The seal has been leaked and has had an impact on the outside world. We are entrusted by the Tuyumen family and come down to eliminate the demons."

"The devil cannot be eliminated." Abe Harumaki looked up, with a compassionate expression.

Feihuang took two steps and said impatiently: "You are talking about it here, tell me where the demon we are looking for is!"

"I've said it-" Abe Harumaki's words came to an abrupt end.

Because Feihuang's body suddenly faded and "lying" on the ground, he instantly crossed a few meters away in a position of sliding a football, and kicked Abe Harumaki's calf.

The crisp sound of bone breaking.

Abe Harumaki's right leg was folded to ninety degrees, and his bones were exposed outside, which showed his ruthlessness.

And, this is just the beginning.

Just as he lost balance because of Feihuang's "sliding shovel skill", Liu Suifeng raised his right hand.

A cold light flashed in the darkness.

The extremely low voice was almost impossible to hear, and Abe Harumaki's head suddenly shook to the left and fell heavily to the ground.

A black nail was pierced in the temple, leaving a small black hole as thick as a thumb.

However, no blood flowed out of the broken mouth of the right foot or the wound on the temple.

Abe Seimei supported the ground with both hands and stood up suddenly, as if she was completely injured.

"I said that the demon is in the hearts of the people." Abe Harumaki still had a smile on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feihuang slammed the red safety helmet heavily on Abe Haraki's face.

Abe Harumaki raised his head and fell to the ground. He could see that his head had been sunken halfway, completely devoid of his normal appearance.

But even so, he still stood up lightly.

Feihuang took two steps back and did not attack again. The header just now was a skill brought by the equipment, which was very powerful, but...

Abe Harumaki in front of him looked like he could not be beaten to death.

"Haha—" A chuckle came from Abe Harumaki's face, which was no longer human.

Feihuang's eyes suddenly widened, and the twisted face of his head hammer suddenly appeared in front of him, and pain came from his chest.

Another crisp sound of bone breaking.

The palm of Abe's left hand pressed on Feihuang's chest was directly shattered by the force of the counter-shock. Not only that, the entire left hand was also rotated and twisted.

Feihuang spitted out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on Abe Harumaki's face, with a grim smile: "It tastes bad."

While speaking, he took a few steps back, on the one hand, he removed the aftermath of his power. On the other hand, Abe Harumaki's palm not only broke several of his ribs, but also made him feel dazed and almost fell into a coma.

After standing back, Feihuang shook his head hard to wake him up.
To be continued...