Emperor’s Domination

Chapter 71 Haunted Buildings (Upper)

“Heard there were ghosts there.” Nanhuiren mysteriously said to Li Qinight.

“If it's called a ghost house, it's a normal thing to have ghosts. Without ghosts, how can it be called a ghost house?” Li Qi laughed idly at night.

Seeing that Li Qi was in no hurry at all, Nan Huairen was anxious to jump. He was busy saying: "Brother, I am not joking with you. There are ghosts. There are ghosts. If you don't believe me, ask my master. ”

Mo was also present, Nan Huairen said, he sincerely said: “The ghost tower is indeed ominous, it is good to be careful. Although I have never heard of anyone dying in the ghost tower, I have heard that the elders there have been made to suffer a lot of losses. There's no such thing as ghosts, and it can't be determined, but there's definitely something there, something ominous. ”

“A ghost.” Li Qi Night's eyes looked far and far away, and finally said with a smile: “If there is a ghost, I really like it, I'm afraid it's not a ghost.” Speaking of which, he had to curl his mouth and laugh.

Nanhairen said nothing about the “heavy taste” of Big Brother. No one can hide from such ominous things as ghosts. Big Brother still says he likes them.

Nan Huairen was really concerned about Li Qi Night, and he wanted to persuade Li Qi Night, but his master Mo Custody shook his head gently, and he had to shut up.

Mo Guangfa did not persuade Li Qi Night. He could see that Li Qi Night already had an idea. He believed that Li Qi Night did not need them to worry at all.

“Come on, let's go see the ghost house!” Finally, Li Qi Night smiled at Nanhuiren and said to them.

Nan Huairen couldn't help but confess his life. He had to follow Li Qi Night to see the ghost house. However, he muttered: "Brother, don't blame me me for not reminding you that there are ghosts. ”

Li Qi Night just laughed at Nanhuiren's nagging words like a woman's.

In fact, Li Qi Night was going to the ghost floor wall, all the disciples of the washing ancient school heard about it. When he mentioned the ghost house, the washing ancient school disciples couldn't help but shake.

“Six months in a haunted building? I won't do it for a day. I'd rather be punished in an ice hole than in a ghost house!” A disciple said in a white-haired manner.

“Mo said it was an ice hole, I would even go to Yin Dry Valley, I don't want to go to the ghost house.” Some disciples shook their heads, "he said.

“Speaking of ghost towers, even our audacious uncle was scared.” One disciple said: “Uncle Dare, it can be said that we are the boldest people in the face washing ancient sect. Five years ago, he did not believe in evil and gambled with us that he was going to live in a haunted building for one night. The next day, before dawn, he escaped scared to death. ”

“Son of a bitch, unravel my short, ain't you kicking ass.” A middle-aged man stared and drank. This middle-aged man is a big, fat man, and at first glance he knows he's a big, fat man.

Despite this disciple's gaze, some disciples were curious to ask, "Uncle, what happened? What was it like that night? ”

Asked by the disciple under the door, he had to be silent. Finally, he shook his head and said: “There are ghosts in the ghost tower, terrible ghosts, maybe not just one ghost, but many, many ghosts. ”

“Li Qi went to the ghost floor wall at night. How long can he stay?” I couldn't help but be curious, said the disciple.

“I bet he can't stay all night.” There are disciples betting, "he said.

There are also disciples humming: “One night, hum, I think, just until it gets dark, he is scared to pee, the ghost building is not a false name, there is definitely a ghost! ”

For a while, many disciples of the Ancient Faction of Facewashing discussed it in seven words. Everyone said that there were ghosts in the ghost tower, but no one could tell what kind of ghosts were in the ghost tower.

In fact, for the ghost tower, even the protective law changed color, because the elder had been to the ghost tower, he had tried to suppress the evil of the ghost tower with his own emperor. Unexpectedly, the next day the elder withdrew from the ghost tower, and he failed to suppress the evil in the ghost tower.

Since then, no more guardians or disciples dare to try to suppress ghosts in ghosthouses, not even elders, not even others.

The ghost tower, situated on a main peak of the Shaanxi sect, was not bad, but since the haunting of the ghost tower, not only is no one willing to come, there are no Shaanxi disciples willing to practice here.

Now, the area is a scene of decline, a decades-long decline of even the main peak, and even the flower and grass trees appear sickly, as if they were affected by the scandal here.

Heard that tens of thousands of years ago, the disciples of this main peak, which used to prosper for generations, began to recede until no disciple was willing to step in again after the haunting.

When Li Qi Night stood on the main peak and looked at the mountain river in the distance, he could not help but be silent. The scene of a decline here is not only because there are no disciples practicing here. Standing on this main peak makes people feel invisible and uneasy, as if there is an evil gust in the basement of this main peak.

For tens of thousands of years, the ancient disciples of facial cleansing considered this place to be ominous and did not seem unreasonable.

Standing on top of the main peak, Nanhuiren felt his back was cold, as if he was being watched by ghosts. He couldn't let his scalp numb him. If it wasn't for Li Qi Night, he wouldn't want to stay in this shithole.

Going back to God, and looking at the buildings that stood on the main peak, the faction went down, this building called the Haunted House was going to rot. Li Qi looked at the ghost tower in front of him and sighed softly.

The ghost tower, though it's called the ghost tower, in fact, it's very sophisticated and very rhyming, and it's built on this main peak, and it's like it's all natural, and it makes you feel like it's integrated with this main peak.

As can be seen from the decoration of the ghost tower, the Ancient Shampoo used to attach great importance to the ghost tower. Unfortunately, the Ancient Shampoo gave up the ghost tower after the scandal.

Although the haunted building is not large, it is very sophisticated and can be described as small, but now the haunted building is already full of dust, full of spider silk, wild grass and even squirrel wild birds are settled in it.

Walking into the haunted building, stepping on the floor made of Ten Thousand Years of Jade Pine, emitting a squeaky sound, in this shady atmosphere, cowardly people will be scared to pee, especially after walking into the haunted building, a crackling sound, bats, which adds to the haunted building several ghost atmospheres.

“This used to be one of the heaviest parts of the Ancient Faction of Facewashing, and unfortunately it is now completely abandoned.” Mocha could not help but say with emotion.

Not only is Mo Zhuangfa emotional, but Li Qi Night can't help but sigh lightly in his heart. Remote thinking back then, the monastery was long, the Ming Ren Xian Emperor had not carried the heavenly destiny yet, and when he had not yet crossed the nine days and ten earth, he once preached Ming Ren Zi Qin Dao in this loft!

Speaking of this, when he was a crow, he used to laugh at Ming-In Kid's art. If he were to learn to play music, he would only starve to death.

Remotely thinking back then, the Ming Ren Xian Emperor couldn't help laughing at such laughter.

Without Li Qi Night's command, Mo Zhuangfa and Nanhuiren were busy tidying up inside and outside the haunted building. After they cleaned up, the haunted building was much brighter. The shady atmosphere was swept away. Even so, there was still a little shady inside the haunted building.

Mo Yuefang and Nanhuiren arranged all the necessary items for Li Qi Night before reporting to Li Qi Night.

After a glance at the arrangement between Mocha and South Huairen, Li Qi nodded at night and finally said: "Not bad, but I sleep in the lobby and don't need to get me a special room. And, Huairen, get me a piano. ”

“Jean, what are you doing here?” Nan Huairen was stunned when he heard Li Qi Night. Generally, brothers rarely played the piano to enjoy the moon as elegantly.

Li Qi Night smiled and said: "Since this used to be a piano house, this side of the scenery is unique. If you can watch the moon music at night, it would be an interesting thing. ”

“Uh--” Nan Huairen couldn't help but whisper, “Brother, this is a ghost house. It's haunted at night. You, you, you still in the mood to play the piano? ”

“Son of a bitch, don't spoil my interest. Go!” Li Qinight, a 13-4-year-old teenager, scolded Nanhairen and scolded the boy. He seemed a little old to Yongqiu, and Nanhairen ran away with a smile.

When Master Nanhairen and his apprentice Zhang Luo, Li Fron Yan, who followed him, also seemed to pay special attention to this ghost building. She watched this ghost building carefully and seemed to leave no detail behind.

At this time, Li Front Yan was watching the four pillars in the lobby and seeing God for a while. Four giant columns, made of tens of thousands of years of jade pine, after countless years of baptism, without any decay, each column has a dense and numb pattern. In fact, it is not just the four giant columns that have this dense and numb pattern. In fact, the entire building has this pattern, but the color of this pattern is very light, if you don't look carefully, it is not easy to spot.

Li Fron Yan is a genius. Wherever she put it, she is the proud daughter of heaven. When she takes a closer look at these lines, she immediately feels that they are extraordinary. As a genius, she cannot help but study them carefully and want to see through the Xuan Ou, but when she carefully enlightens, she finds that these lines are neither dao nor seal, but she always feels that there are unspeakable Xuan Ou hidden in them.

“See what Xuan Ao hasn't.” Li Qi walked up to her at night and smiled comfortably, saying to Li Front Face, who was studying the pattern.

Thirdly, class, where are your tickets?