Invincibility starts from pawn super power

Chapter 154 You can fish in muddy water

Seeing all this, You Wangxin bumped Jin Linxi lightly with his shoulder, and the other party immediately understood, shook his head in frustration and whispered.

"I can't sense it, either the strength is far beyond ours, or it's not evil at all..."

He frowned when he heard the bad news.

In essence, regardless of evil spirits or evil spirits, they are all spiritual energy.If even Jin Linxi couldn't detect their existence, the other party must be very good at it.

How to break the game?
Wait, those children mentioned "grandpa" more than once just now, maybe this is a breakthrough!

"Senior, we didn't come here with any malicious intentions, we just wanted to find out the whereabouts of my father, he used to live here for a while.

But it was a long time ago, and his name was You Ming. "

After thinking about good strategies to no avail, You Wangxin cupped his fists in the direction of the sofa again, his words were no longer as threatening as before.

The other party has no malicious intentions for the time being, and there is no need to confront each other as soon as they come up.Besides, their strength is not dominant.

There was no answer, and the room was still creaking with broken windows and fluttering mosquito nets.

It's just that he clearly saw the slight reset of the depression on the sofa, accompanied by the faint sound of one foot landing.

Time passed by second by second, and for the first time, more than ten seconds felt long.

Jin Linxi, who was on the side, was just about to step forward to test it out of curiosity, when an old and hoarse voice suddenly appeared in the room.

"You Ming...that little brat, I have an impression..."

little kid...

Not to mention, my father spent his entire childhood here, so it's not an exaggeration to call him a 'little kid', as long as the speaker is old enough.

"You know him, have you seen him lately?"

You Wangxin's words were a little hasty, and he raised his hand to stop his girlfriend from moving forward.

There was a short interval between the old voice, as if he was thinking, but it sounded again after seven or eight seconds.

"No... you did the outside things, right?"

Outside?

Is the other party referring to the nightmare that appeared on Yinshan Road?
Before he could confirm, the old voice gave the answer with a sneer, as if mocking the other party's overreaching.

"Boy, do you think Yinshan Road is just a little doll's nightmare? You really look down on the name of Ghost Town.

"What Ghost Gate Town? Isn't it Tianmen Town?" You Wangxin asked doubtfully.

"Yinshan Road? Senior, are you talking about the 'yin' of yin and yang?" Jin Linxi was more careful, and immediately heard the difference in the tone of a certain word.

"Hahaha, Tianmen cut off the Chujiang River, what is Chujiang? Chujiang is synonymous with Huangquan Road. Later generations have taboo and changed it to 'Tianmen', but is there a difference?

The name of the street... Hehe, the little girl is not satisfied with her mind. "

The other party was laughing triumphantly, but the two people in the room could hear the desolation of emotion and nostalgia.

That's right, isn't Chu Jiang the master of the Great Living Hell?
You Wangxin and You Wangxin stood silently in the room, not interrupting the wild laughter of the old voice, while digesting the information contained in the words in their hearts.

Xu Shi had laughed enough, Xu Shi realized his gaffe, the dent on the sofa suddenly popped up and was returning to its original shape.

"That brat did come here in a hurry, maybe five days ago, but he slipped a note here and left.

A sudden cloudy wind swept across the heights, and a piece of white paper the size of a palm rolled out from a corner of the top of the mosquito net, flying lightly towards You Wangxin.

You Wangxin grabbed the note suspiciously, suppressed the urge to check immediately, and looked into the room again.

Now, he had a vague guess.

The old man who spoke was not some kind of evil spirit, but an unborn hermit like Ou Ye and Jiang Taixu.The possibility of the body of the soul is not very high, it seems to be some kind of supernatural power.

"You can go, the conversation just now and what happened in the bungalow must not be mentioned to outsiders.

As for the nightmare phantom formation that you broke, let it go!
The revival of spiritual energy is imminent, and it is time for Ghost Gate Town to appear in front of the world...

Lingwa, see off the guests for me! "

After a short conversation, the old man's voice seemed a little tired, and he didn't give the two of them a chance to continue talking, so he simply issued an order to evict the guest.

The spirit babies the old man spoke of were those four urchins who came and went without a trace.

"Yes, grandpa!"

This time, only one voice sounded near the door, and the rest of the urchins echoed with laughter.

The fluttering mosquito nets and creaking broken windows fell silent, and there was a flurry of bare feet stomping on the floor.

Now that the master issued the order to evict the guests, You Wangxin didn't want to wait any longer, so he grabbed Jin Linxi's wrist and walked towards the corridor outside the house.

Although he still has doubts in his mind.

"Don't rush into other rooms, those people are not as easy to talk to as I am!"

When the two barely walked out of the room, a voice came from behind, and the open wooden door creaked and slowly closed.

other rooms...

It's hard to talk...

It seems that this small bungalow has a lot of secrets. No wonder Mrs. Sun from the paper-making shop turned pale when talking about it, including the middle-aged driver they met.

With the hospitality of the four spirit babies "sending off", they didn't have the chance to inquire, and quickly walked out of the small bungalow along the original road.

Perhaps because Lingwa led the way, the two of them no longer felt fear, and even felt a little relaxed.

There are no hotels on Yinshan Road for people to live in, so it is easy to reach in all directions, and you can still hear the shallow hustle and bustle of another street in the distance.

You Wangxin squeezed the note in his hand, turned his head and glanced at the blurred Guhuai in the distance, and walked away quickly without any regrets...

It's still the room in the bungalow.

Still empty and silent.

When the two figures outside the house gradually disappeared into an alley, the space in front of the broken window was turbulent, and a figure in an ancient black robe suddenly appeared from the back.

A head of silver hair hangs loosely behind his back, and a long sword with a strange shape hangs from his waist.

Not just one person, there are four young children standing in a row behind him, naked.

Only the one on the left had a sky braid on his head.

"Grandpa, do you still need to set up the nightmare formation?" The braided boy took half a step forward and asked for instructions respectfully holding his fleshy little fists.

"No need, it's a face for You Ming's descendants."

"Okay, it's time for the four of us to clean up here."

"Lingba, we have to make some preparations, everyone is actively planning, how can we let them monopolize the benefits.

Also, give them a little air and let everyone join in.

You can fish in muddy water! "The silver-haired old man looked confident and deliberately looked at the wall on the right.

The young boy with sky braids obviously knew what the other party was referring to, and nodded his head cutely and replied:
"We listen to you, grandpa."

"Go, don't hang around outside the building anymore, after all, the cover has been broken." The silver-haired old man warned again.

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(End of this chapter)