When everyone saw Bai Ming again, it was at the gate of Shen's house.
Bai Ming became a corpse, his body was pierced by something sharp and cut into several pieces.
After that, he threw it into the gate.
Everyone was shocked.
Bai Ming's body was dry and dry. The head had been separated and the limbs were severed, but there was no trace of blood at the broken parts.
All the blood in the body was drained by something.
He died worse than Wang Kang.
At least although there were two bloody holes in Wang Kang's neck, the blood in his body was not removed.
For a moment, everyone still in Shen's house was silent.
No one dared to speak.
Everyone was stunned, staring at the black mist outside the gate.
"Finally, what happened?"
He Hua looked at the broken corpses on the ground and swallowed hard: "Why did Bai Ming die? Who killed him?"
Liu Hou sighed, Bai Ming died miserably, and every piece of the body was filled with anger.
Obviously, the person who killed him was definitely not a human being.
"Close the door."
Liu Hou ordered.
Unexpectedly, Yu Hong and Diao Jun rushed up and stopped, saying: "We can't close it."
Liu Hou glanced at them: "Do you still want to go out in this situation?"
"I……"
Yu Hong and Diao Jun were a little at a loss.
"Then why don't you two let me close the door? There must be a reason."
Liu Hou thought these two people were strange.
Diao Jun suppressed his blush and finally said: "My mother-in-law is still waiting for me in the car."
It was afternoon when they arrived, and housekeeper Zhou did not allow irrelevant people to spend the night in Shen's house. So his wife who came with Diao Jun sat in the car and waited for them, barely spending the night.
After getting the money at dawn, we go to another house to perform rituals together.
Diao Jun was of course anxious, he was worried about his wife's safety.
Previously, Wang Kang died in the yard, and the danger was limited to Shen Mansion. But now, Bai Ming, who ran out, was killed by something unknown.
This means that it is not safe outside Shen's house.
As for his wife sleeping in the car, she is afraid that she will be in bad luck.
After listening to Diao Jun's explanation, Liu Hou patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, your wife is fine."
Diao Jun was a simple and honest man. He stared wide-eyed and asked in confusion: "How do you know?"
Liu Hou explained: "The evil spirit outside Shen's house is very different. It is different from what you can see with the naked eye. You think this layer of fog is very thick and has a large range, but that is just an illusion. As long as you don't go out from this door, you will
Nothing will happen.
People outside the door will not be in danger."
"real?"
Diao Jun was stunned, obviously not believing it.
After all, Liu Hou's explanation was too mysterious and had no evidence.
But if Diao Jun rushed into the thick fog by himself, he was afraid that he would end up like Bai Ming.
While he was hesitating, suddenly, a roar came from the thick fog.
The roar was shrill and shrill, inhuman and inhuman.
The black mist rolled in, and something was about to rush out of the mist.
Everyone turned pale with fright: "Could it be that the thing that killed Bai Ming is coming in?"
The door was wide open and unobstructed. Diao Jun and others who were close began to rush to close the door. At this moment, a claw-like hand suddenly emerged from the fog.
There was also one of Bai Ming's severed feet in his claws, and the flesh of his thigh was gnawed into pits.
Diao Jun, who was closing the door, was about to be grabbed by the claws and dragged into the black mist.
Soon enough, Liu Hou pulled out the eight-sided Han wooden sword he was carrying with a swish sound.
He took two steps forward with his long body, and the tip of the sword was like a star falling to the ground, and like a fish flipping.
It is the second form of the Dragon Gate Demon-Destroying Sword Technique.
Clang.
The sword hit the claw and made a loud noise. The harsh collision sound echoed through Shen's house. Liu Hou's sword did not stop and he stabbed out again.
This time he slapped the blade of the sword onto his paw.
The thing in the fog was struck by the wooden sword with an aura of exorcism, and a black energy suddenly rose up.
The thing kept wailing.
Liu Hou flipped his wrist and used his sword to knock the claw back into the black mist.
"Close the door quickly!"
He turned around and ordered.
The people who reacted swarmed up and locked the door tightly.
Then he squatted in the yard, his face full of disbelief.
The heavy door was hit hard several times, and then became silent.
Everyone looked at Liu Hou in surprise. Although they knew that he was Master Lu's uncle, he was still so young. They didn't expect that this young man was so powerful. The evil thing in the fog was actually beaten back by him with three or two swords.
Immediately I respected him even more.
"Mr. Liu, what is that thing just now?"
Although the eldest son of the Shen family was still in shock, he calmed down his emotions and appearance and spoke to Liu Hou respectfully.
Liu Hou glanced at the closed door: "What else could it be? It's the body of your old man."
"What!"
Everyone in the Shen family was shocked.
"My father has really changed into a corpse?"
"It's not a corpse transformation."
Liu Hou shook his head: "The corpse aura of the corpse is not that weak. I guess that something has entered his body and is controlling the corpse."
Liu Hou showed such a high level of cultivation that no one dared not believe his words.
"But when did my father's body go outside?"
Mr. Shen was puzzled: "Obviously the door was closed tightly before Bai Ming went out."
He Hua and other Taoist priests who were watching the night felt much more at ease: "Since Mr. Shen's body is wandering outside, Shen's house is safe."
"not necessarily."
Liu Hou's expression was not good-looking. He suddenly pointed to a place in the garden: "Have you ever seen Wang Kang's body?"
Everyone looked where he pointed, and sure enough, the body of Wang Kang, who had long since expired, was missing!
Where the body was temporarily placed, the vegetation was withered.
It actually grew up on the grass, leaving a human-shaped black mark.
The withered vegetation was corroded by a puddle of black water, which was horrifying to see.
"Dead bodies decompose. This Feng Shui bureau is the Tianku bureau among the ten unlucky Feng Shui bureaus."
Lu Yinyang had watched Feng Shui for a lifetime. He stared at the place where his former disciple's body disappeared, pinched it with his fingers, and finally understood.
"It's indeed a natural disaster."
Liu Hou nodded.
He had already figured it out earlier with the help of the Heavenly Book.
The so-called ten evil Feng Shui bureaus are divided into Heavenly Defeat, Heavenly Killing, Heavenly Vault, Heavenly Chong, Heavenly Qing, Heavenly Wetness, Heavenly Hell, Heavenly Dog, Heavenly Demon, and Heavenly Withering.
This Tianku Bureau is the weakest among the top ten Feng Shui Bureaus.
But for the people trapped in Shen's house, it is the most murderous.
If the sky is dry, the fur will be scorched and hard, dry and stagnant, the dragon spirit will be defeated, and the vegetation will not survive.
Therefore, all the plants and trees in Shen Mansion were the first to die.
The death energy is the most harmful to living people.
It is indeed extremely nourishing to the dead.
Therefore, Mr. Shen, who did not have enough corpse energy, and Wang Kang, who had just died, although they did not meet the standard of corpse transformation, their corpses were still able to move. They were also controlled by a mysterious force, and they may have gradually begun to turn into corpse evil.
This Tianku game is not simple. I am afraid it has been arranged by an expert a long time ago, but it is just covered up by the superficial appearance of the Qingtian game.
If we can know who is the person who arranged this terrible situation, we can deduce that he is now manipulating Mr. Shen's body to surround Shen's house with evil energy.
Who is the person who even wants to destroy the Shen family?
Not everyone can pull off the Tiandui situation.
At least even Lu Yinyang, who became a Spring City Feng Shui master, couldn't do it.
He has enough knowledge, but not enough strength.
Everyone did not dare to be alone, after all, there was Wang Kang's corpse wandering around in Shen Mansion. So they all returned to sit in the mourning hall, dozens of people in total silence.
The atmosphere is desperate.
After a long time, Liu Hou finally spoke: "Mr. Shen, how did Mr. Shen die? What happened after his death?"
Chapter completed!