Boss, don't make trouble, catch the demon!

He found that the rust on the lock was intact and hadn't been touched in at least a while.But he clearly saw that Bazaar was locked when he left. Could it be that the lock was remote controlled?

"There are very weak spiritual power fluctuations up there." Du Pingzhou's voice suddenly rang in Ying Ze's ears. Ying Ze was startled, and stretched out his hand to embrace him, "Why are you here?"

"I'm afraid you can't handle it alone." Du Pingzhou didn't admit it because he was worried. He bent down and took a closer look at the lock. "It's rusted inside, and it can't be opened even with the key."

"So, this door's lock isn't this one?" Ying Ze said while grabbing the doorknob and shaking it vigorously, but the door that didn't look of good quality didn't move at all.He searched along the side of the door again to see if he could find another lock.

The small courtyard was very quiet, only the sound of the small river flowing outside could be vaguely heard.Ying Ze suddenly had a feeling, as if something was peeping.

He continued to look for the lock calmly, but actually turned his attention to the surroundings, carefully distinguishing the direction of this feeling.First of all, he looked at Du Pingzhou, and he didn't notice anything except his still pretty side face.Then his eyes rolled, and suddenly he pulled Du Pingzhou back.

The two stumbled back a few steps, Ying Ze blocked the person behind him, practiced horizontally with a "buzz" and turned into a narrow sword in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Du Pingzhou leaned on his shoulder and looked around.

Ying Ze stared coldly at the position of the copper lock just now, turned his head slightly, and explained to Du Pingzhou: "Someone is staring at us from behind the door."

"Huh?" Du Pingzhou was taken aback. Just imagine, you are concentrating on observing the lock, only a few centimeters away from you, with a pair of eyes staring at you...

Ying Ze walked forward slowly holding the crossbow, squatted down so that his eyes were at the same level as the copper lock, and then he saw that there was a finger-sized hole between the iron buckle on which the copper lock was hanging and the door, because it happened to be on the door. Behind the lock, so they didn't notice it at first.One eye seemed to be on the back of the hole, staring at them intently.

fake eyes?Ying Ze was a little puzzled, but when he took a closer look, this eye was very cloudy, and he hadn't seen him blink for a long time.

Du Pingzhou leaned over and looked at it for a while, "Give way." Ying Ze took a wrong step to the side, and Du Pingzhou stretched out his right index finger and middle finger, caressing the copper lock from the air.

They have already determined that there is something tricky in this place, but they don't know who is controlling all this, and they don't know what ability the other party has.Du Pingzhou didn't dare to expose himself when nothing was confirmed.This kind of space detection is to the greatest extent that can be done without exposing oneself.

"See what's coming?" Ying Ze asked.

"This door is an enchantment." Du Pingzhou withdrew his hand, took Heng Lian over, shrunk it down to the size of chopsticks, and then inserted the sharper end through the keyhole.

As soon as the horizontal training went deep, the weird eye behind the door suddenly disappeared.It stands to reason that there is a corridor behind the door, so the light should come through the small hole.But the small hole seemed to be blocked by something, and it was dark.

"Heng Lian is not just a sword. Heng Lian has the characteristic of 'invulnerability to piercing, and immortality when boiled'. Heng Lian is made from the third bone from the right of the Heng Male Fish. In addition to toughness, it also has the ability of 'continuing spirit' ability."

Ying Ze said: "So this fish bone is called Heng Lian!"

You can find information about the henggong fish just by searching the Internet, but this is the first time Ying Ze has heard the name of this fish bone that he has become more and more comfortable with.

During Du Pingzhou's explanation, he had already inserted the horizontal key into the keyhole. He held the other end and turned it gently. The horizontal key turned like a real key, turning it with the lock cylinder, and the lock opened with a "click".Du Pingzhou didn't take off the brass lock, but let him hang on it like this, pulled Ying Ze back a step, and looked at the door quietly.

There was no special change in the door at first, but after a few seconds, ripples spread from the lock position to the surroundings.Circle after circle, like the waves caused by a stone thrown into a lake.

"Okay." Du Pingzhou lifted his foot and stepped in, his body crossed the door panel, "Don't move and practice, once there is a fluctuation in the formation eye, it will be sensed by the person who set up the enchantment, and it will be troublesome then."

Ying Ze nodded and followed him into the door.

Before entering, Ying Ze thought it was just an ordinary floor, with corridors and rooms, just like what he saw in the yard.After walking in, he saw the corridor covered with white lanterns, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Du Pingzhou glanced around and said, "The mourning hall."

"It should have been a while." Ying Ze pointed to the big black coffin in the middle of the room, "There is dust on it."

"Why is it still parked here?" Du Pingzhou wanted to take a closer look, but Ying Ze pulled him back and motioned him to stay where he was, "I'll go." He approached the coffin carefully, and saw a brazier at one end of the coffin. There is unburned paper money.But it doesn't look like the contents of the brazier were recently burned.

Since it has been worshiped here, it means that the coffin must not be empty.It's not empty, and it's been here for so long...

Ying Ze couldn't bear to get closer, not out of fear, but out of respect for the dead.He didn't want to disturb the dead unless it was absolutely necessary.

But someone didn't think so. When Ying Ze was hesitating whether to open the coffin to have a look, Du Pingzhou walked over and opened the lid first.

"Hello!" Ying Ze rushed over to stop it, Du Pingzhou pushed hard, and the coffin lid slid aside, he frowned suspiciously, "Nothing."

Ying Ze walked over to see that the coffin was indeed empty.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Du Pingzhou reproachfully: "What if there is really someone inside?"

Du Pingzhou looked at him inexplicably: "What should I do? I just opened it and looked, but I don't know what to do."

"You..." Ying Ze suddenly didn't know what to say, the more he got to know him, the more he found that Du Pingzhou was really contradictory.It's like he can use Zhao Xian to threaten Yin Sheng without changing his face, but he does his best to help Zhao Xian.He never refuses the supernatural events that come to him, but he can turn a blind eye to those that have nothing to do with him.

Another example is now, most people will definitely not lift the lid when they see the coffin, but Du Pingzhou does it as it should.That calm expression made you wonder what to say about him.

Du Pingzhou didn't care what Ying Ze was thinking, he penetrated half of his body, searched the coffin carefully, and said: "There used to be something inside."

Ying Ze suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and asked, "Corpse?"

"Not sure." Du Pingzhou pointed to one end and said, "There is a very shallow depression. It's been too long, so I can't tell what it is."

"If it was a corpse, who would it be?" Ying Ze was puzzled, and just as he was thinking, the familiar feeling of being spied on appeared again.

Ying Ze tipped his toes, and his body floated at a strange angle. He was still stuck in the copper lock, so he turned his palm into a claw, and quickly grabbed the shadow hidden behind the pillar.

Du Pingzhou's reaction was also very quick, his explosive power was not as good as that of Ying Ze who suddenly opened and hung up, but his intuition as a celestial master allowed him to accurately judge the direction of the shadow's avoidance.When Ying Ze caught the shadow, Du Pingzhou also stopped in front of the shadow.

"See where you're going!" Ying Ze caught the thing, he pulled it hard, and pulled the object to him, and when he looked again, he was dumbfounded—it turned out to be Zhuma!

Zhuma was still as old as she had seen before, Yingze quickly let go, seeing Zhuma staggering, subconsciously reached out to support her.

Du Pingzhou stood aside frowning, his eyes fell on Zhuma's cloudy eyes.

He looked at it for a while, then asked Ying Ze: "Is she the one who peeked at the small window before?"

"Probably not." Ying Ze asked Zhuma, "Why are you hiding?"

Zhuma turned a deaf ear to his words and stared blankly in one direction.Ying Ze noticed that her blinking speed was very slow, estimated to be only one-third of a normal person.

Is this...

Ying Ze squatted down, approached Zhuma and asked the question again, but the other party still ignored him.

Du Pingzhou stood behind Zhuma, followed her gaze, and said clearly: "She is looking at the coffin."

"Looking at her like this, it doesn't look like she has the ability to control this place." Ying Ze overturned the previous guess, and said to Du Pingzhou, "Could it be Bazaar?"

"Who else would it be?" Du Pingzhou sneered, holding Zhuma's shoulders with both hands, "Look carefully at her face."

Ying Ze heard the words and observed carefully: "It's no different from ordinary old people."

"Look at the spots on her cheeks."

"Are these age spots?" Ying Ze squinted his eyes, and suddenly felt something was wrong, "Could it be corpse spots?!"

"The successful living dead are no different from ordinary people except for their slow metabolism. Zhuma was obviously forcibly made into a living dead after death. So it only slows down the speed of her sexual intercourse, and does not make her truly 'resurrected'." .”

"If Bazaar was the one who set up a mourning hall for her, how could he make her a living dead?"

Du Pingzhou's eyes were very cold, and he said slowly: "I want to know more, how did they get the method to make the living dead."

Ying Ze was startled by his tone, with such a strong murderous intent, and the deep hatred in his tone... For a moment, Ying Ze felt that he didn't know the person standing beside him at all.

Du Pingzhou's strange behavior made Ying Ze wary, he hurriedly pulled Du Pingzhou aside, held his face and stared into his eyes: "Du Pingzhou!"

Du Pingzhou's pupils were dilated, his eyes were slack, and his irises were black and bright, like a beast at night.

Ying Ze called twice, but the other party didn't respond. He panicked and rubbed Du Pingzhou's face: "Hey, Du Pingzhou! Come back to my senses!"

Du Pingzhou was still in dismay. Zhuma, who had always been like a puppet, suddenly turned her stiff neck, a pair of dull and cloudy eyes stared at Ying Ze, and slowly opened her shriveled mouth until it opened to the limit, and Ying Ze could see it all. Her shriveled tongue.