Terran Guardian

Shen Changqing did not refuse.

The purpose of his coming today is to see what is behind Wanhualou.

If the Zhou family hadn't destroyed the door, there was no need to worry about finding out the truth behind Wanhualou in a short period of time.

But Zhou's house was destroyed.

Let Shen Changqing have an inexplicable sense of oppression.

The demonic evil that shot is very strong, although he doesn't think it is a Sha-level, but he can't be 100% sure.

Moreover.

Even if it is not the Sha-level, it is also a powerful existence in the resentment-level.

Relying on his own strength, Shen Changqing was not 100% sure that he could deal with it.

so.

Finding the evil spirit behind Wanhualou has become a matter of urgency.

Don't say anything else.

Just harvesting the kill value and improving one's own strength is the top priority.

He doesn't doubt the intelligence capabilities of Tianchawei, but as an intelligence officer, he has a very obvious shortcoming, that is, the method is relatively obscure, and obscurity represents security, but it also represents slowness.

Shen Changqing didn't want to wait anymore.

So he wanted to use the most direct way to understand the existence behind Wanhualou.

——

As soon as I entered the wing room, the noisy sound in the hall was cut off a lot, making the atmosphere in the room a little more comfortable.

Looking at the scene in the room, it is just like an ordinary woman's boudoir.

There is an incense burner placed on the table, and the curling green smoke diffuses out of it, refreshing the heart.

"Master Shen, please sit down."

Yanyan sat down holding Shen Changqing, and then she shook a bell on the tabletop.

Not long.

A maid walked in from outside, holding a tray in her hand. On the tray was a jug of wine and a few dishes.

Putting things down, the maid just retired, without saying a word during the whole process.

Wait until the maid retreats.

When the door closed again.

Yanyan took the chopsticks and put a bite of the dish to Shen Changqing's mouth: "Master Shen can taste it. My Wanhualou's craftsmanship is also unique in Jincheng. Except for the first floor of the sky, no other place can compare it."

Hear the words.

Shen Changqing opened his mouth and took a sip, then nodded slightly.

"It's really good."

Be appreciated.

Yanyan poured another glass of wine and moved closer to Shen Changqing.

"Master Shen has a drink."

"Girl Yanyan is interested." Shen Changqing had Hexi's smile on his face, and he did not refuse the other party's move.

that's all.

The two of them were eating vegetables and drinking, and the atmosphere gradually became a little ambiguous.

Shen Changqing suddenly stopped, with a curious look on his face.

"Shen is a little strange. With the conditions of the Yanyan girl, why would he live in a place like Wanhualou? I believe it won't be a problem to find a big family to marry!"

"Master Shen joked."

The Yanyan smile faded a little, and there was sorrow between her eyebrows.

"Like a little girl, who is not qualified to enter the door of a big family? Now in Wanhualou, you can get two meals, and you won't starve to death on the street.

Young Master Shen is not an ordinary person, so naturally he can't understand the bitterness of our lower-class women. "

While speaking, she wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, showing a lovely gesture.

See here.

Shen Changqing turned a blind eye, but shook his head: "In fact, even if you are in a big family, it may not be a good thing. The Zhou family was wiped out today, which caused quite a stir.

What does Miss Yanyan know about the Zhou family? "

Yanyan laughed at herself when she heard the words: "The people of the Zhou family consider themselves upright and never shame at the Lai Wanhua Tower. What can a woman like me know about the Zhou family."

Finished.

Her expression became charming again, her slender jade hand placed on Shen Changqing's body, and her voice became softer.

"Rather than talk about unhappy things, how about we do happy things?"

"Happy things?"

Shen Changqing raised her eyebrows slightly, pretending to be puzzled.

"Hate!"

Yanyan's complexion was shy and she seemed to be unable to express her words.

Shen Changqing smiled faintly, and took another sip of wine. When the other party exclaimed slightly, he hugged him and walked towards the back of the screen.

However.

Just when he put Yanyan down, he felt dizzy and fell directly onto the bed and fell asleep.

"The son?"

"Master Shen?"

Yanyan looked at Shen Changqing, who fell asleep on the bed, and couldn't help pushing her with her hands, but she didn't get the slightest response.

After that, she got up from the bed and looked at the person in front of her carefully.

After that, he pushed twice and confirmed that the other party had completely fallen asleep before taking out a blank sheet of paper from his arms.

Wait until the white paper is spread out.

Amazingly, it looks like a slapped doll.

Holding the paper doll, Yanyan walked up to Shen Changqing, and she was about to cover her face with the paper doll.

Suddenly.

Shen Changqing's closed eyes opened, and the sudden change made Yanyan let out a scream.

Just when she was about to pull her hand away, a wide palm already pinched her slender wrist.

The bones creaked, and the pain made Yanyan Qiao's face pale and distorted.

"Pain, hurry, let go!"

No matter how hard she struggles, there is no way to get rid of it.

Shen Changqing got up from the bed and looked at the paper doll in the other's hand. The smile on his face just disappeared completely.

"Come on, what is the use of this thing?"

Face the questioning.

An ugly smile appeared on Yanyan's face: "Shen, Master Shen, don't get me wrong, this is just a gadget."

The long knife came out of its sheath.

Shuang Leng's blade lay directly on the other side's white neck.

That piercing chill instantly changed Yanyan's face and cold sweat on her forehead.

"I didn't joking with you, and I will give you one last chance to tell the purpose of it, otherwise, I will kill you!"

The cold blade matched Shen Changqing's indifferent face.

The last trace of luck in Yanyan's heart completely disappeared.

She gave up resistance and fell directly on the bed. Shen Changqing released the hand holding the opponent's wrist, only holding the handle of the knife with one hand, and the sharp blade still didn't move half a point.

"Then, that paper doll is used to absorb the spirit of strangers——"

"Assimilate the spirit of strangers?"

Shen Changqing looked at the paper doll in the other party's hand, and the yin and evil aura he felt came from this.

"As a normal person, why do you collude with evil spirits?"

"Normal person—"

Yanyan's eyes were lost when she heard these words, and then she touched her face with her hand, and her skin suddenly fell off like rags.

"Normal person, Master Shen, do you think I am a normal person?"

While talking, another eyeball fell, and black blood gushed out.

Shen Changqing's complexion changed slightly, the long knife was cut out in an instant, and Yanyan's head fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards.

The opponent's corpse rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a strong stench rushed over his face.

"The corpse puppet!"

Shen Changqing's complexion changed again.

Corpse puppet!

How could it be a corpse puppet!

You must know that it is impossible for a corpse puppet to have no evil aura, and although the behavior of the corpse puppet is no different from that of ordinary people, people with rich experience can still detect some clues.

Whether it is the Qinger in front, or the Yanyan now.

The actions of the two of them are no different from ordinary people.

more importantly.

Shen Changqing did not find too much evil aura on the two of them, so he concluded that the two could not be corpse puppets.

But now--

Everything that happened before me was telling Shen Changqing.

Yanyan is a corpse puppet.

Suddenly.

His face just turned ugly.

The corpse puppet doesn't matter, but if the corpse puppet is so powerful that you can't even detect it, then the method of refining the corpse puppet is a bit shocking.

"In the Wanhua Tower, there is absolutely a powerful evil spirit hidden!"

"From Yanyan's previous performance, it seems that the other party does not know the identity of her corpse puppet, but it may also be deliberately pretending to be a corpse puppet. But anyway, the person in front of you is a corpse puppet. The bigger one might be a corpse puppet."

For a while, Shen Changqing had many things in his mind.

The long knife is sheathed.

If the people in Wanhualou were all corpse puppets, then the matter would be easy to handle. As long as anyone beheaded to death and sitting and watching the identity of the corpse puppet, then the entire Wanhualou could be wiped out justifiably.

And the people in Wanhualou are corpse puppets.

The demon without the Immortal League is definitely hidden in the Wanhua Tower.

After all, manipulating corpse puppets cannot be too far apart.

In this way.

As long as the Wanhua Tower is destroyed, then the people of the Eternal Life Alliance will emerge.

"really--"

"If you want to deal with evil spirits, no matter how much you think about it, you have to rely on your own means to settle things in the end."

Shen Changqing opened the door and walked out directly.

The originally noisy hall, I don't know when it started, is already empty.

The red lanterns were hung there, rendering the entire Wanhua Building a blood-red color.

quiet!

very quiet!

In Shen Changqing's perception, it was as if there was no one living person in the entire Wanhua Tower, and the noisy scene not long ago was completely invisible.

In this regard, his heart sank again.

Fantasyland! ?

Shen Changqing was not sure.

The scene of Wanhualou in front of him obviously exceeded his estimate.

It also proved from the side that the existence hidden in Wanhua Tower was no longer intended to be hidden.

There was a strong wind coming from behind.

Shen Changqing didn't even think about it, but turned around and cut it out, just in time to see a figure disappearing in front of him.

A surging yin and evil aura surging from all directions.

Without hesitation~www.wuxiahere.com~ He stepped out, jumped directly from the second floor to the first floor, and then rushed to the outside of Wanhua Building.

boom--

The gate closed suddenly.

Shen Changqing kept walking, and the veins in the hand holding the long knife violently violently cut out with a violent knife. The knife gang cut through the air, and instantly bombarded the gate.

Rumble! !

The gate was shattered and sawdust was flying.

When Shen Changqing was about to step out, the scene in front of him changed in vain. The red-lit Wanhua Building had disappeared, some grasses and dead trees, and dilapidated houses.

At first glance.

He seemed to be in a deserted village.

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