The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Chen Xiangyin had a nightmare, dreaming of He Chongtian with blood on his face and holes all over his body. He asked her with sadness on his face why he didn't keep the child.

She couldn't argue, and the crane rose farther and farther into the sky.

I woke up from a nightmare, soaked in sweat.

She felt very bad and sent a message to He Chongtian, asking: Are you there?

When there was no response, she typed another line in the dialog box: He Chongtian, I am really not pregnant, but if possible, we will try it when you come back.

I typed this nonsense out of confusion and had no intention of sending it out, so I pressed the delete button.

Just as he clicked the delete button, there was a knock on the door. Chen Xiangyin immediately closed the software and got out of bed to open the door.

Qi Yan was already ready to go: "Gu Yunshi made breakfast, and after that we'll set off."

……

There was a spring rain in the early morning, the dark clouds were thick and the whole sky was dark.

In the wild mountains and forests east of Qingshan City, the car had difficulty traveling on the uneven and muddy roads.

She only brought Qi Yan with her, and she had no intention of letting him follow her in.

Among the people around him, only Xuanguo could help. Chen Xiangyin took into account Master Zhuang's entrustment, but was also worried about being robbed, so he asked Xuanguo to guard the others.

She was devastated by Du Hongqiu's tragic death and didn't want anyone around her to be implicated.

Chen Xiangyin bought several boards of chocolates on the road and ate them one after another.

Chocolate is hot, almost gluttonous, and the fire in my chest is burning more and more.

Pang Wenkui acts cautiously and ruthlessly. This trip is surrounded by dangers, and success or failure depends on this.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the brightness of Lingxi Line has been greatly reduced in the past two days, and the originally soft moonlight has become much dimmer.

After three hours of journey, we finally reached our destination.

Chen Xiangyin was sure that this place was among the possible locations she had screened out.

Xiang Ying didn't lie to her.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that there was a luxurious villa hidden in the wild forest that blocked the sky and the sun.

As Xiang Ying said, the altitude here is not low. It is on the mountain. It has three floors and covers an area of ​​500 square meters. It is surrounded by dark green woods.

A few dozen meters apart, Chen Xiang led the car door and told Qi Yan: "If I can't come back today, you go back and take them out of Qingshan City overnight."

Qi Yan turned half of his body to look at her, "If you can't come out, shouldn't I go in to find you?!"

Chen Xiangyin said bluntly: "I can't even come out, so why don't you go in and kill someone?"

Qi Yan paused: "If you don't come back, I'll ask He Chongtian to come back."

"No." Chen Xiangyin responded immediately, "You have to be kind to me to get you back this time, and don't tell him my whereabouts."

"Why??" Qi Yan was confused.

"There is no reason. Remember what I said, I will not die, but if you tell He Chongtian, he will die." Chen Xiangyin did not hesitate to threaten, but was not willing to let He Chongtian wade through this muddy water.

Qi Yan didn't say anything more. Hearing the car door close, he felt strange.

He is Qinglong's gold medal fighter. He always rushes ahead when encountering trouble. What dangers have he not encountered?

This is the first time that a woman has huddled in the dark and is in danger alone.

I'm not happy, but I can't help it. I hope the agarwood introduction will go smoothly.

……

Chen Xiangyin walked firmly and approached the villa hidden in the dense forest. He closed his eyes and mobilized his mind and power.

All the senses were amplified and time stood still. Chen Xiangyin carefully observed the structure of the villa.

Three floors, standard residential structure, nothing unusual.

Her consciousness flowed to the basement, and her body suddenly trembled slightly. She found that her sense of the basement was very weak.

I couldn't see clearly what was in the basement, it was very blurry and dark.

Maybe it was the interference from the evil statue.

This place is indeed unusual.

After determining the basic situation, Chen Xiangyin stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

The tall and thick door opened, and behind it was an aunt in her fifties.

When she saw Chen Xiang Yin, she smiled kindly: "Are you back?" Then she looked behind Chen Xiang Yin and asked, "Why are you alone?"

Chen Xiangyin frowned. The woman in front of her was dressed like a servant.

Did he mistake her for Xiang Ying?

Chen Xiang was displeased but did not deny it and went straight in.

The woman asked diligently, "How long will you stay here this time?"

Chen Xiangyin looked around, "I'm going to the basement to find something."

The woman put down the teapot in her hand and wiped her hands on her apron: "Okay, I'll take you there."

Following the woman's guidance, Agarwood led to the door leading to the basement, and the deep stairs gradually disappeared into the darkness with sight.

The woman used the faint light of her mobile phone: "The voltage in this mountain is unstable, and the light in the basement is broken. I will call someone to repair it soon."

Chen Xiang hummed: "Do you have any relatives?"

Her question was abrupt and her tone was cold. The woman couldn't answer for a moment, "Why do you ask Miss this?"

"It's nothing. It's quite pitiful for you to work in this poor place alone. I want to know if you have anything to hide."

Chen Xiangyin's tone did not fluctuate, and it sounded a bit strange.

The woman looked back at her and saw Chen Xiangyin standing still and condescending, with an arrogant expression: "You seem to know that I don't know the way."

"I……"

"Give you ten seconds, give me a reason to let you go." Agarwood stared at the woman, her palms spread out, and the three-inch long silver needle was spinning with a cold light.

The woman opened her mouth wide in fear, and immediately clasped her hands and prayed, "I...I will die if I don't do it! My son is going to college, and I need this salary!"

Chen Xiangyin narrowed her eyes and reached behind her to catch the hemp ropes piled up in the yard to tie the wood, as if someone had thrown them into her hands.

When the woman saw that Agarwood was able to retrieve objects from the air, she became even more anxious and wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Seeing that she was not a threat, Chen Xiangyin raised his hand and knocked her unconscious with a palm. He gestured quickly with his fingers in the air and tied the woman tightly with the hemp rope.

"If I go back to work for someone else, I won't even know how I'll die."

After cleaning up the woman, Chen Xiangyin continued downstairs.

The stairs were longer than she expected and seemed to have no end.

As we walked further down, an inexplicable feeling came over me.

Everything here seems too quiet, as if time has stood still.

Chen Xiangyin visually measured that the steps on the first floor were about ten centimeters, and after counting a thousand steps, he finally descended to the bottom.

I couldn't help but sweat on my palms. A seemingly normal villa had a basement more than a hundred meters deep, equivalent to a forty-story high-rise building!

It was dark all around, and there was cold concrete beneath my feet.

The humidity was heavy, and a layer of cold moisture condensed on Shen Xiangyin's forearm.

This place reminded her of the underworld.

The illumination range of the handheld emergency light seemed insignificant in this vast and empty darkness.

Agarwood tried to mobilize the mind and thoughts, the internal organs were surging for a long time, and the acupuncture points all over the body were beating wildly.

The ominous premonition became stronger and stronger, and the evil spirit here was very strong, disrupting the magnetic field around her.

The evil statue must be here.

Chen Xiangyin raised his head and glanced at the end of the stairs where he came from. The door was like a light hole appearing out of thin air in the sky, almost invisible.

She walked in a random direction and looked around.

Not long after walking, there was a distant buzzing above the head.

It is a deep resonance of extremely low frequency, like the whisper of a mantra.

At the same time, a dark red light lit up.

Chen Xiangyin raised his head and saw a translucent boulder with dark red light hanging in the air, seemingly out of reach.

The huge and evil statue was completely transparent and its eyes were wide open, as if looking at her.