Something is wrong with my junior sister after her spiritual veins were destroyed

The toes that were touched by the talisman paper seemed to be chilled by the cold air, which spread from the feet to the top of the head.

Su Zi felt his scalp tingling and shivered unconsciously.

According to Gu Yanli, the spiritual power of a cultivator is greater than that of a normal mortal, and he or she will not be afraid of the erosion of the negative energy emitted by ghosts.

But Su Zi felt that the temperature around him became colder as he got closer to the house.

Clearly in the secret realm, Senior Yunkong said that her spiritual power was stronger than Senior Yingzi's. Why is she so lame now?

Could it be a psychological effect?

Chu Xingchuan walked up and knocked on the door of the house.

"Boom boom boom——"

The sound of iron colliding was extremely harsh at night.

After a while, a light sound of footsteps came closer and closer, and the footsteps were hurried, and it sounded like there were two or three people.

Soon, the heavy door was opened from the inside.

Three people came out. The one in front looked to be in his forties, with a goatee. The clothes he wore were obviously made of much better material than the two behind him.

The two people following behind him each held a pale yellow lantern in their hands, but there was nothing painted on it.

The two people kept their heads down the whole time, and their hands holding the lanterns seemed to be shaking slightly.

"Excuse me, I'm the housekeeper of the Kang Mansion. May I ask why you are here so late at night?"

The leader was very polite, and seemed to have noticed that the people were dressed elegantly, so he didn't show any dissatisfaction at all for disturbing Su Zi and the others so late.

"I am Chu Xingchuan, an inner sect disciple of the Tianqing Sect. This is my identity token."

Chu Xingchuan took out his disciple token.

Hearing his words, the two people holding the lanterns trembled violently, and then they simultaneously raised their heads to look at the token that Chu Xingchuan took out.

"So you are the distinguished guests from the Tianqing Sect. The master has already given instructions. Please come in."

The butler did not take his token, but bowed respectfully and stepped aside to make way for him.

"The people behind me are my fellow disciples."

"Since you are disciples of the Tianqing Sect, you are all distinguished guests of the Kang family. Please come in." The butler stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Chu Xingchuan turned around and glanced at Su Zi, then took the lead and walked in front, with Su Zi and the other two following closely behind and entering the Kang Mansion.

"You have come so suddenly. Please move to the inner hall first. I will go and invite our master right away."

After entering the door, the butler led the three people through the front yard, along the corridor and passed several corner doors before arriving at the inner hall he mentioned.

After passing through the front yard, the environment becomes brighter.

Even though it was midnight, there were lanterns hanging everywhere in the courtyard, but they were all painted with intricate runes.

After entering the house, a maid brought tea and snacks and then left. From the time they entered the room until now, they had only seen these four maids, the butler and two servants, and no one else.

Although the lights became brighter, the eerie and strange atmosphere did not diminish at all, especially the yellow talisman papers and lanterns with runes painted on them that could be seen everywhere in the Kang family.

If Su Zi was alone, he probably wouldn't be able to stay for even a minute.

The four of them didn't have to wait long before a series of chaotic footsteps were heard outside the house.

A fat middle-aged man was supported into the house by a young, beautiful and graceful woman.

The housekeeper and several maids and servants were waiting respectfully outside the door.

"I'm so sorry for not welcoming you, my immortals!" The fat middle-aged man walked up to the four of them and saluted them. "Mengdie, come and meet the immortals."

"No need, Master Kang." Chu Xingchuan stood up and raised his hand to hold the two of them up with a stream of spiritual energy. "Master Kang must know why we are here, but when we came here today, we found that the dense yin energy above the Kang family has not dissipated for a long time. It is no longer a simple feng shui problem. Master Kang, please tell us the whole story in detail and don't hide anything."

Chu Xingchuan's voice became serious.

Although Su Zi didn't understand why Chu Xingchuan's attitude changed so much all of a sudden, he just looked at the head of the Kang family in front of him quietly without saying a word.

Although the head of the Kang family looked fat, he was now breathing heavily, with dark circles under his eyes and a haggard face, as if he had not had a good sleep for several days.

The woman next to him was in a slightly better condition than him, but not much.

Including the maids and servants who had just come in, as well as the housekeeper, they all looked like they had not been getting enough sleep for a long time.

"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the immortals."

The head of the Kang family seemed to have lost all his energy. With the help of the woman, he walked to the stool next to him and sat down.

"This story started three years ago..."

The head of the Kang family sat on the stool and thought for a long time. Finally, he sighed and began to speak slowly.

A year ago, after his son Kang Wenxuan's servant suddenly disappeared, a series of strange things began to happen in the Kang family.

Kang Fan clearly remembered that on the morning of the second day after the book boy disappeared, there were many dead bodies of rats, night cats, and wild dogs in the Kang family's yard.

Each corpse was tortured beyond recognition and covered with scars.

At that time, I thought someone was taking revenge on the Kang family and was deliberately making trouble.

Because at that time the Kang family almost monopolized the tea business in the entire Qinghe City.

Kang Fan thought that the disappearance of the book boy and the dead animals were the work of his mortal enemy.

The report was given to the city lord, but after half a month of investigation, no clues were found and the matter was finally dropped.

However, within a few days, the Kang family ancestral hall caught fire, burning more than half of the ancestral tablets.

The city lord sent people to investigate, but they could not find any signs that someone else had deliberately set the fire, and in the end their investigation was fruitless.

However, within a few days, all kinds of strange things began to happen in the Kang family again, and they became more and more numerous and frequent.

Half a year later, someone died.

An explosion occurred at Kangjia Tea House, killing thirteen craftsmen working there.

This time, the city lord not only sent people to investigate the cause of the explosion, but also sent officers and soldiers to protect the Kang family.

But there was no result and the murderer was still not found. No matter how you look at it, the explosion was caused by improper operation of the workers.

But Mr. Kang knew that his workers were all veterans who had worked for the Kang family for more than ten years and it was impossible for them to make such a low-level mistake.

At Kang Fan's insistence, the city lord sent people to protect the Kang family.

Not long after peace was restored, another accident occurred. This time, not only did the Kang family die, but several people sent by the city lord also died.

And from that time on, every midnight, the sound of many people crying could be heard from the Kang family's house, but no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't find them.

Starting from half a month ago, everyone in the Kang family, from top to bottom, had nightmares without exception.

The servants left or ran away, even his wife went back to her parents' home. Of the twelve concubines, only the pregnant seventh concubine Mengdie was left.

Others could run, but he had nowhere to run.

The Kang family has been in Qinghe City for generations, so he really had no choice but to ask for help from the Tianqing Sect.