After a cup of tea, Zhang Yuan handed the note full of handwriting to the old shopkeeper.

The old shopkeeper did not go to see it, but quickly folded it up, sealed it with beeswax, put it into a bamboo tube, then walked to the back hall, grabbed a fast bird from the cage, and tied it carefully.

Zhang Yuan took a look from afar, and the fast bird quickly took off and disappeared into the sky.

"Thank you."

He bowed and said.

"If there is news, three pots of ink unicorns will be placed at this door, and you can just come in."

The old shopkeeper's old saying.

"good."

Zhang Yuan nodded and left here soon.

The sky is getting darker.

There are still many tourists walking on the street and talking a lot.

Some people were discussing the murder of Xiong Boshou, while others were discussing the sarcophagus at the door of Zhenwei Escort Agency, their voices were amazed and full of admiration.

Zhang Yuan found an inn to settle down, but his eyebrows were locked again.

The matter at Fengyun Villa was too strange, and he suddenly thought of another key.

If there is really an unimaginable evil spirit in the villa, why doesn’t the other party attack him directly?

The other party never took the initiative to attack him, which was not normal no matter how you look at it.

You should know that I have demolished the entire villa several times in a row, which makes me miserable. Even the clay man is still angry, let alone the evil spirit?

If this happens, either the evil spirits there are inconvenient to do it, or they may be afraid.

"It is inconvenient to do something, which means you may be suppressed. As for fear, what is it afraid of? Are you afraid of snow-drinking knife?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed.

The Snow Drinking Knife is an ancient holy weapon of the human race. It has suppressed evil demons and it is natural that the other party is afraid.

However, no matter whether the other party is afraid or inconvenient to do it, at least you are safe.

In other words, he doesn't have to be afraid at all now.

Because something happened, something happened yesterday.

After figuring out the key, he suddenly turned over, picked up the snow-drinking knife, and rushed out of the window.

The light skills were unfolding, and soon we arrived at the north gate. The city gate had already been closed. On the top of the city, a group of guards were strictly guarding.

He rushed to a remote corner, climbed upwards towards the city wall with his body. With a light grab of the Great Eagle Claw, he gave five deep fingerprints. His two palms were continuously grabbed out. The city wall, which was more than ten meters high, was quickly overturned.

With his current strength, it is easy to cross such a city wall.

No longer can I be discouraged like Chu Jiangcheng in the past!

Soon, he flipped down from the other side of the city, silently from beginning to end, and was extremely fast, and no one noticed him.

After leaving the city, the internal energy flowed faster, and golden light lit up all over his body, like lightning in the dark night, heading straight for Fengyun Villa.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he had appeared at the foot of the villa again.

In the huge villa, the originally noisy and noisy sound suddenly became silent, as if the things inside were aware of Zhang Yuan's approaching.

In a small room, a irritable and rapid voice came.

"He's here again, didn't he leave? Why did he show up again?"

"Damn it, fight him."

"Fight? He has a snow-drinking knife. Can you fight him? We can't do it now."

"What should we do? Can we just wait to die like this?"

"Let's find a way, and you must find a good way to get him away."

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Zhang Yuan came to the door and listened inward, feeling extremely confused.

The noisy sound disappeared, and a vague sound rang out, as if someone was whispering, unable to hear it in a real way.

He frowned and looked inside through the crack of the door. Suddenly, the blurry sound disappeared.

The whole village was silent.

He thought for a moment, stared at the crack in the door for a while, before turning around and sitting at the door.

The whispering sound came again subtly, as if it was more impatient and bored.

Zhang Yuan always sat at the door, motionless, but remained vigilant and prepared to deal with all possible changes.

As for why he didn't go in, it was all for safety reasons. After all, my previous thoughts were just speculations. This place was too weird and he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

In this way, the night passed slowly, and the vague whispers continued.

A bright light finally appeared in the sky, and the sun burst out.

Zhang Yuan suddenly stood up, pushed open the gate of the villa, and walked in again.

The whispering sound suddenly disappeared.

In the yard.

The old man in gray linen had a purple complexion and his eyes were dull, and he was still slowly and stiffly cleaning the ground, making rustling sounds.

Zhang Yuan walked up to him and looked at him directly.

The old man also paused and looked at Zhang Yuan with empty eyes.

The two were motionless.

"immortal?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

No response.

"monster?"

Still no response.

"Thanks."

puff!

A sword light appeared, and the old man in gray was shattered again.

Zhang Yuan turned around and walked into the room and searched again.

This time, he did not let any corner, and the rooms were overturned terriblely. He even slashed towards the ground with a snow-drinking knife, trying to find out if there was a secret room.

But when I walked over the room one by one, I found nothing useful, just like the situation I encountered yesterday.

When I entered the last room, my eyes suddenly flashed and I noticed that there was an extra letter on the table in the room.

He was puzzled and strode over and opened the envelope directly.

[North to the Broken Soul and east to the Infinite Soul, the Dragon Subdued is born, and the renewed soul reappears.]

The font line is crooked and there are still ink marks on it, and it seems that it has just been written.

"What's the meaning?"

He frowned.

After reading it repeatedly, it was difficult to understand the mystery. I folded the letter and stuffed it into my arms. I swept it carefully in the room.

I didn't have this letter when I came yesterday!

This is just written.

Has anyone been here?

And this letter seems to be reserved for me specifically.

Boom!

He slashed out with one sword. The sword energy, which was more than 20 meters long, had the ability to destroy everything. The whole room seemed to be hit by a hurricane and was instantly split.

He frowned and looked around. No figure or evil spirit appeared. He inserted his knife and returned to the sheath, found a long cloth, wrapped it heavily, and then walked towards the kitchen and started setting fire again.

Soon, the rolling smoke had risen again and the fire was running around.

Zhang Yuan walked to the foot of the mountain and looked back and watched.

There were groans of pain in the village.

"He should leave now. We have told him such a big secret."

"It's hard to say, he didn't seem to understand our mystery when he just looked?"

"Damn it, I said it would be best to write it directly. But you just want to write it so mysteriously. How could he understand it thoroughly?"

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The fire was the same as yesterday, from morning to afternoon.

Zhang Yuan never left, and watched quietly at the foot of the mountain, in order to stop some tourists from coming up.

At dusk, the fire finally went out.

Then the strange model appeared again.

Hurry!

In Zhuangzi, which was burned into white land, all the charcoal was rushed up and quickly reorganized. In a blink of an eye, they all recovered and became exactly the same as before.
Chapter completed!