"You really know how to play!"

An Yiran approached the wall and saw a circular hole was dug out on the wall opposite the door, with a diameter of about 45 cm. She walked along the wall to the round window, looked out, and couldn't help but sneer One sound.

"how?"

Lu Siwei didn't know why.

An Yiran turned around and smiled at him: "Uncle Lu, don't you understand? Let me tell you, this location is facing the ancestral tombs in the village below the mountain. This place is sucking the yin energy over there and making offerings to those who live here. guy."

In An Yiran's eyes, the thing embedded in the floor is a magic weapon for the formation, and the dark gray Yin Qi forms a formation on the ground based on it, covering almost the entire room, and a light gray mist is continuously flowing Transported from the window into the array,

But Lu Siying couldn't see this, and didn't seem to worry that they would continue to discuss whether this program would be blocked because it was labeled "feudal superstition", so he went straight to the topic: "How do I find that thing?"

"Right away." An Yiran installed the flashlight on the shoulder pads on his shoulders, and explained: "People who raise zombies know that they can't be raised on the ground where the sun will shine, so we have to find out now. The secret passage leading to the basement..."

Then, he reached out and took off the hairpin from the bun.

The hairpin has a common shape, one end is flat and the other is sharp, but one can tell at a glance that the jade is of high quality, the whole body is delicate and lustrous, with a faint layer of light shining.

An Yiran held the hairpin, showing the sharp half, and smiled at Lu Si: "I need to trouble Uncle Lu for help, just like last time, I will lend you some blood."

Lu Siying had the experience of being blood taken by An Yiran, and he didn't refuse immediately, and stretched out his left hand without hesitation.

The tip of the jade hairpin in An Yiran's hand was on the fingertip of Lu Siying's left middle finger. With a light touch, Lu Siying only felt a slight tingling pain from the fingertip, and with the oozing of blood, the front end of the white hairpin A small part of it turned red like a straw.

An Yiran flicked his hand to the ground, and the small piece of red slipped out of the hairpin again, turned into a drop of blood, and flew towards the yin formation on the ground.

In fact, what An Yiran really wanted to borrow was not the drop of Lu Siying's blood, but to use the blood from his fingertips to draw out the purple-gold energy in Lu Siying's body.

The aura of purple gold has the effect of suppressing the evil things in the world. If the zombies here are really zombies, then you have to be more careful.

Zombies are different from ghosts. They have bodies but no souls. If you can still reason with ghosts, then there is no reason at all when facing zombies.

As the drop of Lu Siying's blood fell into the formation, the evil and yin energy spread out in an instant, and after being confused for a while, he then went into the floor to eat away at the magic weapons that were set up in the formation.

An Yiran stared intently at the situation on the ground, and at the last moment, he waved the hosta again quickly, and at the same time stimulated the evil spirit in his body. In the next moment, there was a crackling sound on the ground in a small area. Everything was destroyed.

"Humph!"

An Yiran nodded in satisfaction.

Although the evil spirit in her body is very troublesome and quite fatal, but at certain times, it is quite effective.

The purer the evil spirit, the more domineering it is, and it saves a lot of trouble by using force directly without even looking for the formation.Then she looked at the purple-gold aura that belonged to Lu Siying gradually dissipating in the air with some pity——

These are all good things that can prolong her life, but it's a pity that he doesn't have time to absorb them now.

Lu Siwei looked at An Yiran calmly from the side, thinking of the cool feeling when his hand was held by An Yiran's little hand just now, for some reason, he suddenly felt itchy.

"slowly……"

Thinking of what the old man said yesterday, an inexplicable impulse arose in Lu Siying's heart, but just as he opened his mouth, there was a sound of a mechanism from below.

An Yiran made a quiet gesture, then listened carefully, and said in a low voice: "It's the second floor, let's go."

Lu Siying stared blankly at An Yiran for a moment, and finally decided to swallow what he wanted to say just now.

The two quickly went down to the second floor and walked into the big room, and saw an opening in the ground behind the tribute table.

Probe into that opening and look, the inside is dark and bottomless.

An Yiran turned around and smiled at Lu Siying: "Uncle Lu, I remember you have a cleanliness freak, or you wait up there, and I will go down by myself?"

"Going to go together," Lu Siying's indifferent expression became softer, "Let's finish our work early and go back early."

"Okay!" An Yiran shrugged, and walked into the tunnel with the light of the flashlight on his shoulder, "If it gets dirty inside, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Although the tunnel is very deep, it is quite narrow. People can't even spread their hands flat when walking in it, and the temperature is even colder than in bungalows.

"Ah!"

An Yiran couldn't help but sneezed, Lu Siying stretched out his hand to touch his body, only then remembered that the coat had already been given to An Yiran, if he took it off now...

But there is nothing to take off.

"Ann, this is an old problem for me. It's actually not that cold, but I was aroused by the evil spirit here."

An Yiran explained something to Lu Siying with a smile, and then walked down the stairs with him one after the other. The light of the flashlight could only illuminate a small section of the road in front of them, and their voices echoed in the entire tunnel. footsteps.

While walking, An Yiran suddenly let out a low laugh, "The atmosphere here is scary enough, but I guess the viewers watching the live broadcast will think that this is a script created by the program crew, what do you think, Uncle Lu?"

"It doesn't matter what they think or think."

Lu Siying spoke domineeringly.

An Yiran: "..."

Mr. Lu, do you know that you are chatting to death?

In fact, An Yiran's guess was right. At first, the audience was a little nervous when they saw them locked in the yard, but when they saw that Lu Siying was willing to accompany her, they firmly believed that it was the show crew. of the script.

At this time, the barrage was even more vivid. 1

[By the way, have you noticed anything different?I knelt for CP all night, but now, for some reason, I feel that Mr. Lu and Master An also seem to have a sense of CP]

[Enen, the scene of taking blood just now, I feel like I'm drunk...]

[+1!Have you noticed that Mr. Lu has been secretly looking at Master An! 】

[Mr. Lu has been overheated by so many actresses and actors, but he has no CP relationship with anyone, and now he is going to be reduced to the point where he is robbing his nephew for a woman? 】

[Upstairs is really not afraid of big things, but... I am looking forward to it! 】

[To be honest, Mr. Lu usually doesn't participate in entertainment activities at all, but this time he actually came to participate in this not-so-popular web show, don't you think it's strange?I suddenly had a brain hole...]

An Yiran didn't care what was being posted on the barrage right now, but he complained in a low mood: "After walking for so long, we haven't reached the end yet. How deep have we dug into the ground?"

Lu Siying had been following her silently all this time. At this moment, he suddenly lowered his voice, leaned over to An Yiran's ear and asked, "Ran Ran, tell me, what is it that led us here? Are you still hiding it?" What?"

An Yiran's steps going down the stairs paused for a moment, and then continued walking as if nothing had happened, asking in a slightly surprised voice: "Why do you think so?"

"Your previous words revealed that zombies cannot move in the sun, so we chose to take the initiative to find it."

"Okay, no matter what it is that lures us here, it uses the energy of this courtyard. If we want to leave, we can only destroy the energy core."

Seeing that An Yiran didn't want to answer his question directly, Lu Siwei pursed his lips, his eyes were dark, and...

An imperceptible grievance.

After the two continued to walk down for a while, An Yiran in front of him suddenly raised his hand, and said in a serious voice, "The front is coming to an end, you stay here first, I'll check the situation."

Hearing this, Lu Siying stopped and watched her continue walking down.

As a layman in the mystical arts, he could only obey An Yiran's arrangements.

An Yiran walked about ten more steps, and the flashlight clearly illuminated a small piece of ground in the basement ahead.He cautiously stood on the last step leaning against a wall, adjusting the angle of the flashlight on his shoulder while looking forward.

The flashlight shot into the dark basement, and a white shadow suddenly appeared in the beam.

In the next second, that white shadow suddenly rushed towards her at an incredible speed!

Bai Ying came quickly, and An Yiran's reaction was also extremely fast.

Instead of retreating, she took a step forward, and then leaned against the wall behind her again, sliding to the side like a fish swimming.

The white shadow also tried to turn around, but couldn't stop it in time, and hit the corner of the stairs with a "boom", shaking the wall so that it shattered into pieces.

At this moment, Lu Siying, who was separated by ten stairs, could barely see Bai Ying's appearance in the light of the flashlight.

It was a man with a curly back, wearing a Tang suit that was a hundred years ago.

That thing can no longer be called a human being now. Its face is stiff, its eyes are dull, and the skin exposed outside the clothes is blue-gray and covered with a layer of sparse white hair. The hand that smashed the corner of the wall just now sticks out more than an inch long His black nails were now digging deep into the wall.

The white-haired zombie quickly withdrew its hand, its neck mechanically twisted towards the stairs, and its green eyes looked at Lu Siying standing above.

However, it immediately turned its head and jumped after An Yiran.

"Gah, you stupid bastard who doesn't know who to mess with!"

An Yiran pouted, and continued to fight with the white-haired zombie.

How could Lu Siying allow An Yiran to be in danger? He reached into the hem of his jacket to take out the stick hanging from his waist, and ran into the basement quickly.

This basement is almost as spacious as the hall on the first floor of a bungalow, and there is no light in it. The only light source is the flashlight on the shoulders of An Yiran and Lu Siying.

Although the zombie's attack method is simple and direct, and will not be flexible, it leaps quickly and is extremely powerful. Almost every attack will shatter the wall and leave deep scratches, which makes people feel horrified.

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