Heavenly Master raises ghosts daily

"You still won't hold back your temper." With blood on his fingertips, Wei Entropy raised his eyes and looked at Lu Ping provocatively as he put his thumb on his lips to lick off the bright red blood.

Lu Changsheng on the side looked at Wei Yuyang, and finally knew where he had seen him. In the previous dream, he seemed to be standing in the palace of Langji. After waking up from that dream, Lu Changsheng only remembered the intersection between himself and Lu Ping, but forgot He also seemed to have seen Wei Yuyang 2000 years ago.

Although in the dream, Wei Yuyang was wearing wizard clothes and his face was covered with oil paint, but there was no change in his eyebrows, only his eyes had become vicissitudes.

Things are slowly connected together, Wei Entropy Yang's hostility towards Lu Ping, and his different attitudes towards Lu Changsheng, all this shows that Lu Changsheng must have had a close relationship with them 2000 years ago.

The identities of Lu Ping and Wei Yuyang have been determined, so what about Lu Changsheng?What role did he play 2000 years ago, and if Lu Changsheng really existed [-] years ago, Lu Ping knew why he didn't say it?

His eyes couldn't help but darken. Lu Changsheng didn't want himself to think too much here, but his thoughts couldn't stop, and various speculations came one after another deep in his heart.

Wei Entropy smiled flamboyantly. He opened his arms and the sleeves of his deep clothes were so wide that they seemed to be able to wrap people around. His hands were too high and he said, "Welcome to my palace."

As Wei Yuyang's voice fell, the surrounding cold wind suddenly picked up, and an unknown flag was hung on the wall beside it, and the tassels were swayed by the wind. The wind was very cold and easily penetrated through his clothes and penetrated into his bones. Lu Changsheng's blood carried chill.

Along with the sound of the wind, Lu Changsheng could hear mournful cries in his ears. Those voices seemed to come from the depths of the ground. They were sad and pitiful, but they were shrill and piercing.

Frowning, Lu Changsheng's train of thought, which he had no way to interrupt before, stopped abruptly because of these calls.

"You sent someone to pick me up, and you arranged the plane, just to let me come and see these things?" Regarding the case of Yin Yang Zhai, Lu Changsheng had reservations from the beginning, and after meeting Wei Entropy Yang, he even more He didn't believe that the other party really asked him to come to see Fengshui. He thought that coming to the so-called Yin Yang House was just a pretext to lure Lu Changsheng here.

But just after hearing the bursts of crying and howling, Lu Changsheng became a little uncertain. Yin and resentment filled the hall of the museum. When Lu Changsheng opened his "eyes", he could even see ghosts on the walls and on the ground. , This place is full of ghosts, how many undead are suppressed?

"Of course I invite you to come and see the Yin and Yang House." Wei Entropy smiled, lowered his hands, and walked slowly towards Lu Changsheng, saying that he had no feet under his clothes, and that he floated over, the most vicious ghost in the museum. That's him.

Stopping at a place three steps away from Lu Changsheng, Wei Yuyang originally wanted to get closer, but was stopped by Lu Ping.

"Tsk." There was a slight snort in his throat, and Wei Entropy Yang saw that Lu Ping was no longer hiding it, and the look of surprise in his eyes was full, "If it weren't for you, my plan would not have failed for a long time, I brought him here I want to see his remorseful and painful expression, not like a young child who is ignorant now.

"Yan Xuan, do you think this is good for him?"

Yanxuan... Eyes slightly opened, Lu Changsheng subconsciously clenched the Yanxuan sword in his hand. He would not think that Wei Entropy Yang's words were directed at him, so why is he called Lu Ping Yanxuan?

A light flashed through his mind, before Lu Changsheng caught it, the dotted line disappeared quickly, and at the same time the light above his head went out suddenly, Lu Changsheng saw darkness in front of him.

With the darkness in front of his eyes, Lu Changsheng could only perceive a shadow swaying in front of him. It should be Wei Entropy Yang. He tilted his head slightly and wanted to judge where the other party went by the sound. Before Lu Changsheng could find the cries of those evil spirits in his ears The sound rang again.

These sounds are completely different from the ones heard in the light before. If the previous sounds stimulated the eardrums, then the current sounds stimulate the human mind, like fine needles piercing Lu Changsheng's mind one by one. , he propped his forehead with his hands, his brows were furrowed, his limbs were a little weak, and he couldn't resist at all.

The dull feeling in his chest became more and more obvious. Lu Changsheng's knees suddenly softened, and he fell down. At that moment, Lu Changsheng felt a cold, skinny hand on his ankle, and that hand was pulling the landing. Changsheng's ankle wanted to pull him down.

Because of the darkness in front of him, Lu Changsheng was so unresponsive for a moment that he didn't know whether he opened his eyes or closed them, and all kinds of perceptions became blurred. Lu Changsheng felt that the time was very long, so long that he thought he should fall to the ground.

However, in the end, Lu Changsheng didn't fall to the ground, a powerful arm tightly wrapped around his waist, and brought Lu Changsheng backwards, and his back suddenly leaned against Lu Ping's cold chest.

Although he couldn't see and could only hear the slow breathing of the person behind him, Lu Changsheng knew that the person hugging him now was Lu Ping.

Just when Lu Ping's cold hand touched Lu Changsheng, it seemed to be covered by a protective cover, and the noisy voices in his ears disappeared. Lu Changsheng's five senses were also slowly returning to his senses, and his mind became clear. Steady, Lu Changsheng raised his left hand and clenched his collar tightly, holding the fire talisman between the fingers of his right hand, lighting a fire in his palm.

Wei Yuyang had disappeared, and Lu Changsheng walked in the hall with a fire in his hand, looking at the ancient cultural relics through the glass cover, which were damaged and dilapidated.

The bronze mirror was broken in half, and the white porcelain bowl lost its bottom...

The glass is very transparent, reflecting the light, the shadows of Lu Changsheng and Lu Ping can be seen.

He was not surprised to see Lu Changsheng himself, but he actually saw Lu Ping on the glass. Although Lu Ping can touch mortal things now, he is still transparent and cannot be captured by the mirror. There are no shadows.

But now Lu Ping's shadow clearly appeared beside Lu Changsheng in the glass.

When Lu Changsheng looked at the glass, Lu Ping was also looking at it. Unlike Lu Changsheng's puzzled expression, Lu Ping's eyes were full of vigilance and caution.

Somewhere in the corner of the house, the sound of water droplets falling on the ground suddenly sounded, and the tiny water droplets hit the puddles, "tick tick tick"...

Lu Ping pursed his lips, and held Lu Changsheng's wrist, telling him not to leave his side easily, "We have joined the battle."

"Array?" Lu Changsheng didn't feel any difference between here and before, but after Lu Ping reminded him, Lu Changsheng looked around, gray mist filled the air, and Lu Changsheng's feet were filled with white bones. They bared their teeth and claws, as if they were coming. Desperate.

Everything here is terribly weird, but Lu Changsheng didn't feel any spiritual fluctuations. What his eyes saw and what he felt were two spaces.

A big palm covered Lu Changsheng's eyebrows, Lu Ping put his lips next to Lu Changsheng's ear, "Changsheng, don't look with your eyes, but look with your heart."

According to what Lu Ping said, Lu Changsheng closed his eyes, calmed down, and his thoughts spread outward through his body. Lu Changsheng's soul seemed to be stripped away. He saw the top of his head and Lu Ping who was protecting him behind him. , I also saw the wide museum hall, already in a vortex, like a "eye" museum.

Overlooking the museum, this place is not like a cage, but like a square seal, tightly holding onto the ground below. Wisps of black air around the foundation spread up from below and were drawn into the clouds.

This museum seems to be suppressing something.

Thoughts came back suddenly, Lu Changsheng opened his eyes, the fire in his palm had been extinguished, and now the fire around him was lit by Lu Ping.

Lu Changsheng got an insight into the whole museum through his thoughts, but he couldn't find Wei Entropy Yang after looking all over here. This person disappeared out of thin air, and Lu Changsheng couldn't find him.

His expression became serious, Lu Changsheng turned around to look at Lu Ping, and said earnestly: "I just saw the situation of this museum through the eyes of my heart. It is not so much that we are trapped in Wei Entropy's formation now, but it is better to say that this museum has been in a state since its inception. It was an eye-opener from the beginning.”

"He's..."

"What is suppressing?" This sentence was said by Lu Changsheng and Lu Ping together. Unlike Lu Changsheng's guess, Lu Ping's voice was a firm affirmation.

"I didn't find Wei Entropy Yang here." Lu Changsheng continued to talk to Lu Ping, "I didn't find him after searching all over, but I saw a lot of black air coming up from the ground."

"Black air..." Lu Ping frowned tightly, and he pursed his lips thinking about these things.

The ghosts suppressed under the museum have been suppressed for many years. Those ghosts have been suppressed for thousands of years, and they have already turned into evil spirits. The museum has suppressed them for many years and has never made a mistake. So why is Wei Entropy bringing them here now?Where did Wei Entropy go now?

Could it be——Lu Ping's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes were full of disbelief, "Impossible..." Lu Ping murmured.

"What's impossible?" Lu Changsheng asked.

As Lu Changsheng's voice fell, a loud noise appeared from under the feet of Lu Changsheng and Lu Ping. The ground they stepped on suddenly collapsed, and the fire in Lu Ping's palm suddenly went out. He couldn't control many Lu Changsheng who just wanted to reach out and grab his side. "Longevity—" However, Lu Ping stretched out his hand, but his fingers missed.

Lu Changsheng felt that his mind was empty. When his mind was no longer blank, there was light in front of his eyes.

The five senses are clear and distinct, the sound of burning torches is heard in the ear, and the smell of blood and decay is in the nose. Lu Changsheng's body was originally stiff, but he moved his fingers, and the nerves of the mind and body were connected, but there was a sudden violent pain in his chest. Stinging pain, the flesh of his chest was torn apart, and the sharp silver blade pierced through his heart.

The tearing pain made Lu Changsheng's eyes filled with tears, and his eyes were blurred, but the moment Lu Changsheng lowered his head, he saw the face of the man holding the knife.

Lu Ping.

"Changsheng, Changsheng—" There was a voice that was getting closer and closer from a distance.

Lu Changsheng blinked, and the bright light dimmed instantly. He opened his eyes again and the scene in front of him suddenly changed. This is an underground secret passage, with torches burning on the walls made of stone bricks, shining a dim yellow light.

Lu Changsheng lay flat on the ground, surrounded by Lu Ping's concerned expression.

Seeing Lu Changsheng woke up, Lu Ping reached out to help him up.

However, when he saw Lu Ping's palm, Lu Changsheng had a conditioned reflex. He beat his hand to one side and sat up by himself on the ground.

"Changsheng..." Lu Ping was startled, his pupils were full of injuries.