Pluto pursues his wife and loves the world

Chapter 162
The setting sun was setting, and the dim setting sun covered the old ancestral hall with a layer of yellow frost. The disciples of the Mao family had just finished chanting sutras for the mad junior brother and then closed the door and retreated. Unexpectedly, as soon as they left the room, they encountered oncoming people. The young suzerain saluted again and again.

The young suzerain looked handsome and steady, raised his eyes to look lightly, his clear eyes were like shining black pearls.

"How's the situation?" He Tianyi asked.

However, before the disciple could answer, a shrill scream came from the room, and several people were stunned at the same time. The black shadow quickly strung up to the roof and disappeared.

Looking at the junior brother who was lying on the bed, his eyes were already wide open, and his face was full of horror. The expression of extreme fear seemed to be that he had been greatly frightened before he died.

"Ah! Sect... Sect Master... Junior Brother..." The disciples who followed behind were also frightened when they saw this scene.

He Tianyi raised his hand and put his hand between the eyebrows of the dead junior brother to probe his soul, then strode outside the door and looked up at the sky, frowning involuntarily.

"Meow..." At this moment, a strange meow came from nowhere. He Tian raised his eyes and saw a black cat lying lazily on a high wall not far away, with amber eyes. Exuding a cold and gloomy light, it is staring at the direction of the room.

"I want to see the master, and I'm going to set fire to the corpse right away! Hurry up!" He Tianyi said sharply.

"But... this..." The disciple behind him was about to say something, but after looking up at the sky, he also realized the seriousness of the matter, and immediately bowed his head to respond.

"Yes!" After speaking, several people immediately went down to prepare!
He Tianyi came to the ancestral hall, respectfully saluted the two seniors, and finally looked at his master.

"Master!" He Tianyi called out.

"But something happened to Yuan Qing?" the old man sitting in the main seat asked calmly.

"Yes!" He Tian nodded.

"Alas... the soul is not possessed, and life is also suffering. This is also his blessing, and it is a relief! Forget it, you go down!" The old man sighed.

"Slow down!" At this time, the yellow-robed old man sitting in the guest seat stopped He Tianyi, and saw the old man pick up the iron abacus at hand and fiddle with it a few times.

"I'm afraid there will be a catastrophe tonight! Hurry up and burn the corpse!" the old man in yellow robe said seriously.

He Tianyi bent down respectfully again to salute.

"Disciple is already preparing! I will step back first!" After speaking, He Tian turned around and stepped back.

"You are a good disciple! It's just a pity for his fate..." said the old man in yellow robe.

"It's okay, the nobleman has arrived! Children and grandchildren have their own blessings!" The old man in the main seat sighed.

When we got out of the car, the sky suddenly thundered and thundered, and the heavy rain fell suddenly. Aunt Dingdang frowned suddenly.

"What's the matter, Auntie? Didn't you bring an umbrella?" Seeing Aunt Dingdang's expression, Mengmeng couldn't help asking, and the next second she proudly took out an umbrella from the big bag behind her and put an ugly face in front of Aunt Dingdang The expression showed off, "I! Bring! La! Hahaha!" Mengmeng said with a proud face holding up the umbrella.

I also put up the prepared umbrella.

But Aunt Dingdang was still staring at the rain in a daze, and at the end, she said a word.

"This rain seems to be falling in an unknown way... I always have a bad feeling..." Aunt Dingdang said.

It was said that Mengmeng and I both looked at her, and when we came to Maoshan, we realized that what Auntie Dingdang said was true!
The road was closed due to heavy rain along the way, and Mao’s house is located on the mountainside. Although the road has been built in modern times, after all, the mountain road is winding, and it still took some time, so when we arrived, it was already It was past ten o'clock in the evening, but when we got close to Mao's house, we were stopped outside the barrier of Mao's house, and the whole Mao's house was dead silent... This situation is very strange!
I raised my eyes and looked around. This old house is located in this barren mountain. The gate is closed, and the wind is blowing in the mountain, which is really scary.

"Why did you set up a barrier?" Mengmeng raised her hand to touch the barrier and said.

"Something may have happened inside!" Aunt Dingdang said as she raised her hand and opened a hole in the barrier with a purple talisman. We quickly entered inside. Walking forward, the movement and the aura make people worship!Mengmeng and I were amazed!When will we be able to use the talisman to such a superb level, if this talisman is me and Mengmeng, either we will try our best to smash the barrier into pieces, or the barrier will not move at all, this is really incomparable!

However, before we finished thinking, Aunt Dingdang had already unloaded the bag on her shoulder, took out the talisman bag and the magic wand, and walked forward. Mengmeng and I also unloaded the bag and got the props to get ready.

"Just throw the bag here, come and get it later!" Aunt Dingdang said.

"Okay!" Mengmeng and I agreed.

Until we came to the ancient gate, Aunt Dingdang pushed the door hard, but found that it couldn't be opened.

However, at this moment, Mengmeng took a step back and bumped into me. I turned my head to look at her, but found that she was staring at something in a daze. Following her gaze, I was also stunned.

"Aunt..." Mengmeng frowned and shouted.

"What?" Aunt Dingdang turned around, and she saw it too.

Right on the high wall in front of us, a disciple of the Mao family dressed in Taoist robes with disheveled hair and blood all over his body was lying on the high wall, staring at us with wide eyes as if he was dying. Up and down, staining a large area of ​​the wall red...

"Sure enough something happened! Come with me!" Aunt Dingdang said as she led us to the mountain road next to the house.

After walking for a few minutes, we came to a high wall of Mao's house, and then the three of us jumped down, and found that the courtyard was full of chaos and dead silence, and the ground was washed by heavy rain. After getting a little smaller, Aunt Dingdang went to the side and knelt down, wiped a drop of blood and rubbed it on her fingertips.

"It was just left behind!" Aunt Dingdang said vigilantly.

As we spoke, we walked towards the backyard along the bloodstains, when suddenly a scream came from not far away, resounding throughout the house, we immediately followed the sound, and as soon as we came to the backyard, we saw a poorly dressed man with disheveled hair , the Mao family disciple covered in blood was eating the neck of another Mao family disciple.

"Puxie!" Auntie Dingdang reacted quickly, and a blue talisman was stuck to the face of the bloodthirsty disciple. It screamed in pain, and at this moment, another sky thunder spell rolled down, splitting the five horses it split into corpses in an instant. Yes, a strong stench came to the nostrils.

"Cover your mouth and nose!" Aunt Dingdang said sharply.

Mengmeng and I immediately raised our hands to cover our mouth and nose.

"This way! Come here!" He Tianyi said, walking quickly to us, and took us to the ancestral hall in the backyard and closed the door.

It was brightly lit, and other disciples of the Mao family gathered together, and sitting on the main seat, there were two seniors with strong character.

"You are here..." one of the old seniors said lightly.

(End of this chapter)