Seeing the abbot whom she had longed for, Senior Sister Zhuya's bright eyes lit up.
The expression on her face was different from her usual calm and elegant expression.
A bright smile bloomed.
"Abbott, are you here?"
She nervously held the sword in her hand and looked at Liu Hou unblinkingly.
I haven't seen the abbot for a while, and he seems to have lost weight.
"Sorry, I'm late."
Liu Hou apologized and stared at the female demon with piercing eyes.
This is a terrifying female monster with pale skin and wrinkles all over it.
It was also his first time meeting them, but they were definitely not Ni Ling and Ni Yu.
It should be the force that Ni Ling and Ni Yu are fighting against.
"A mere apprentice Taoist priest actually dares to hurt me."
The female demon glared at Liu Hou.
Liu Hou clapped his sword and didn't bother to talk anymore. He took it down first and then talk about it.
Senior Sister Zhuya understood this and worked with Liu Hou to attack from both front and back.
This female demon is not weak, and Senior Sister Zhuya can win by luck if she fights with it alone.
But with the addition of Liu Hou, the pressure suddenly increased.
Liu Hou's sword moves were deadly, and Senior Sister Zhuya's sword skills were taught by him, and they cooperated with each other tacitly.
In just a few moves, the female demon was already in danger.
There were several more wounds on his body.
It was frightened and angry, and kept shouting, trying to call out more clothes slaves from the closet.
How could Liu Hou let it succeed? He pasted a charm on the wardrobe with his backhand and blocked the clothes slaves who were about to come out at the entrance of the wardrobe.
"Stay."
With a wink, Senior Sister Zhuya speeded up the attack.
Liu Hou drew a binding spell on the palm of his hand, raised his hand and pointed it at the female demon evil spirit: "Stay."
The figure of Banshee Xie, who was hurriedly dodging, was suddenly frozen.
Senior Sister Zhuya's sword flashed and pierced its heart.
Banshee Xie spat out a mouthful of green blood and immediately collapsed on the ground, like a puddle of white, fat worms.
Very disgusting.
Liu Hou took two steps forward and put a few evil-suppressing charms on it.
Suppressed the dying female demon evil.
In the restaurant, all the clothes slaves were killed by the female disciples of Taiyi Sect.
Blood splattered all over the ground, some red and some green.
Human corpses and the remains of slaves crowded the spaces between tables and chairs.
It's like a terrifying scene in Senluo Hell.
All the remaining diners who could move ran away in pee, leaving only the restaurant owner, who was still lying on the ground with his head in his arms, and a group of female Taoists from the Taiyi Sect.
"Abbott."
Zhao Yiyao and the remaining senior sisters from Taiyi Sect, and a crowd of Yingying Yanyan happily came over to pay homage to Liu Hou.
Liu Hou waved his hand to exempt them from the courtesy.
"Abbott, something is wrong in Shicheng."
Zhao Yiyao, who always liked to quarrel with Liu Hou, didn't bother to quarrel with him.
His brows were furrowed, looking a little worried.
"More than something is wrong, the current Shicheng is more dangerous than it looks on the surface."
Liu Houdao: "Let's go and I'll explain to you. Let's go to a place first."
There was a car snatched from Luo Hui's gangster at the door. Fortunately, it had seven seats, otherwise one car would not be enough to carry people.
The car drove towards the mountainous area of Shicheng.
On the way, Liu Hou explained what happened in Shicheng. After hearing this, everyone was so surprised that they couldn't believe it.
The car drove all the way to the coordinates hidden in the acrostic poem left by Ni Ling and Ni Yu's father.
The mountain road is rugged and has signs of being crushed by heavy vehicles.
It is a stone mountain, bare, let alone trees, not even grass can grow.
The sky is sultry and the black snow is still falling.
The sky was so dark that it looked like it was about to fall.
People who are low are depressed and panicked.
Luo Hui's sheet metal company is about fifty kilometers away from Shicheng, halfway up the Shitou Mountain.
The Stone Mountain in the outskirts is very famous in Shicheng. The city prospered because of the special stones found in this mountain, and then the whole city was named after this mountain.
The mountain has a strange appearance. The outer surface is covered with a two-meter-thick soil layer. Hidden under the soil layer is Shicheng's unique imitation marble stone.
After decades of mining, all the stone in Stone Mountain has been mined, and the remaining stone is difficult to mine, so a large number of quarries have been abandoned.
So Luo Hui bought this almost abandoned state-owned mine at a very low price.
There is only one one-way road on the winding mountain road, which is full of potholes and is very difficult to navigate.
It was hard to get to the gate of the stone company.
The door is closed.
Several thick chain locks locked the 6-meter-wide iron door tightly, and it looked like it had not been opened for a long time.
The car stopped in front of the door and there was no way to move forward.
Everyone got out of the car and looked at the door.
Senior Sister Zhuya said doubtfully: "Abbott, I investigated this plate company before coming here.
Their products are very popular in Shicheng and there are many stores.
Boards are shipped every day, and the manufacturing factory is right inside.
But why is the company's door in such a dilapidated state, as if it has been abandoned for a long time?
Can this door really be opened? If it can’t be opened, how are the boards transported out?”
Senior Sister Zhuya was a little confused.
“You’ll know once you go in and take a look.”
After Liu Hou said this, he made a spell and applied it on the peach wood sword.
The Han wooden sword flashed and became as strong as copper and iron.
With one swing of his hand, he cut off the iron rope on the door.
Pushing hard, the door creaked and made an unpleasant friction sound.
A small gap was opened.
Everyone filed in.
The entire stone factory was deserted.
The machine shop also showed no signs of recent use.
The iron walls of the factory are covered with mottled rust, and there are weeds half as tall as a man everywhere.
It was quiet everywhere, even the chirping of insects and birds were hidden in the silence.
It seems like a dead city here.
"There's no one here?"
Zhao Yiyao looked around.
The strong wind blew the hem of her clothes, making a swishing sound.
Liu Hou carefully judged the direction and said: "Let's go."
A group of seven people ran up the hillside along the winding path behind the factory.
Not long after, Liu Hou stopped at the entrance of a mountain wall.
This mountain wall is clearly where the Ni Ling sisters' father and his co-workers took photos.
But there is no cave entrance here now.
Even if there was one, it was deliberately blown up.
Instead, there was a large, old cabinet, standing eerily close to the rock wall.
This cabinet is antique, originally painted in bright red, like a bride's dowry.
But after being eroded by time, the red paint has been mottled and faded, leaving only some remaining red in the negative lines.
Turning joy and life into terror.
It's said to be a cabinet, but more like a big coffin!
Liu Hou glanced at the cabinet and said calmly: "Ni Ling and Ni Yu's father's message said that they wanted to play the wardrobe game in this cabinet."
The female Taoist priests of Taiyi Sect looked sideways, a little surprised and uncertain.
Liu Hou no longer hesitated and walked into the cabinet first.
Senior Sister Zhuya and Junior Sister Zhao Yiyao had no choice but to file in.
This cabinet doesn't look too big, but seven people actually squeezed in and didn't feel crowded.
It can even be installed.
Liu Hou lit a match and followed the game method that Ni Yu taught Ni Ling in the art of painting dreams.
Recreate the wardrobe game one by one.
After blowing out the candles, it was clearly daytime, but the closet was murky and dark.
Unable to see anything.
He could hear Senior Sister Zhuya pressing her whole body against him.
Senior Sister Zhuya's slimness is hidden under her clothes, but she didn't expect to be so handsome.
The place that should be big is big, and the place that should be small is small.
There were two plump lumps in his heart, pressing unceremoniously on his arm.
The fragrant breath sprayed nervously on Liu Hou's neck.
After a while, Liu Hou suddenly felt that the sound of breathing was getting distant.
further and further.
He counted silently in his mind until the breath was almost inaudible.
There was a sizzling sound.
He lit the match.
After his eyes got used to the light, he frowned.
This is no longer a closet.
He is alone now.
"Master Qiandao, you are finally here."
A voice that sounded elongated and sounded like a eunuch spoke softly while holding his throat.
Liu Hou was stunned: "Who?"
"It's a villain. The master has been waiting for Master Qiandao for a long time. Please, Master Qiandao, follow the villain."
The voice said again.
Liu Hou lowered his head, and the surprise on his face quickly disappeared.
I saw two mice standing under his feet.
These two mice stood upright, wearing ancient official uniforms.
He looks like a human being, and he is bowing his hands to himself.
Liu Hou said playfully: "What does your master ask me to do?"
"Master, please invite Mr. Qiandao to the cocktail party."