Sword Intent Ling Ran

Zhou Jinyan raised his head and looked ahead in surprise, only a vague outline could be seen in the darkness, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, held Xiao Mohan's hand with his backhand, and rubbed Xiao Mohan's palm with his thumb.

Xiao Mohan, who was concentrating on observing his surroundings, naturally didn't notice Zhou Jinyan's small movements, he just squeezed Zhou Jinyan's hand tightly, and led him forward step by step.

"Strange, even if all the lights are blown out, it won't be so dark. I can't see anything." After walking a few steps, Zhou Jinyan felt that something was wrong. The villa was terribly dark, and it was so dark that people felt like falling into hell. illusion.

"Something that shouldn't have mixed in here." Xiao Mohan held Zhou Jinyan's hand and said calmly, now the whole house is filled with the aura he noticed in the garden.

It's not a demonic or demonic aura, but a deadly aura that instantly reminds people of the annihilation of all life and death. Xiao Mohan has never encountered this kind of aura.

Before Xiao Mohan could think of anything, he heard Zhou Jin say: "Those who are looking for death, dare to come to me to play tricks, I will let him know how to write death."

What he said was flat, but full of hostility and fierceness that cannot be ignored, Xiao Mohan paused for a moment, and then said: "You can't deal with them yet, we should be trapped by them now. "

Zhou Jinyan smiled: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Mo, I'm not some rich man with no power to restrain a chicken."

As he spoke, he took out a pistol from his belt: "This is the latest weapon developed in the research institute, and it can penetrate even fine steel."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and fired a shot at will, a beautiful light blue beam shot out, the second floor of the villa was instantly illuminated by a faint blue light, and then a hole the size of a pea appeared in the opposite wall silently.

However, after showing off the shot, neither of them spoke anymore, because at the moment when the blue light flashed, both of them could clearly see the scene on the second floor.

The walls around their heads were full of thick blood, the blood writhed in a strange rhythm, countless women's heads with disheveled hair hung down from the ceiling, the rotten white robes were shaking silently, the women's heads were eerie He looked at the two silently.

When the two looked at them, they smiled slowly at them.

That shot seemed to anger those terrible things, and it was like a signal to start a war. After the blue light was extinguished, Xiao Mohan only felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, and countless unspeakable things came towards him. Come on.

"MD, what are these things? The latest biochemical weapon is still a hallucinogenic weapon!" Zhou Jinyan tensed up, raised his hand and kept shooting around, but those women's heads still grabbed Zhou Jinyan's shoulders, arms, and even cheeks. , and smiled at Zhou Jinyan contentedly.

Xiao Mohan frowned, and slightly pulled Zhou Jinyan into his arms: "Calm down."

At the same time, his spiritual energy circulated all over his body, and the golden light of the Yutian Sword surged in a place that Zhou Jinyan couldn't see, and then everything quieted down. The woman's head was still covered with blood, which disappeared like a hallucination, and the villa returned to the terrible silence.

Zhou Jinyan was panting heavily, and for the first time in his life, his feet felt weak. He leaned against Xiao Mohan for a while, then wiped his face and smiled wryly, "Xiao Mo, I'm letting you see a joke."

"It's not your problem." Xiao Mohan paused, and comforted him. This was his first time comforting someone, and his tone was inevitably a bit blunt, so Zhou Jinyan didn't hear it.

Everything returned to silence, Xiao Mohan still took Zhou Jinyan's hand and walked towards the stairs. What happened just now might have made that thing retreat, so the two walked down the stairs safely.

But for some reason, there are only two floors of stairs, but they can't finish it. The two of them walked, walked, walked...

"Little Mo?"

At some point, Zhou Jinyan discovered that Xiao Mohan had disappeared, but he had clearly been holding Xiao Mohan's hand just now, and he never let go. What's wrong?

Zhou Jinyan, who had always been calm, found himself a little flustered. Although he didn't want to admit it, there was always a kind of psychological comfort for two people to be together in this environment.

But Zhou Jinyan was not an ordinary kid from a rich family after all, this panic was only for a moment, and soon he calmed down and looked around vigilantly, but then...he found that he couldn't move!

Xiao Mohan lowered his head and frowned at Zhou Jinyan in his arms. It wasn't because of his carelessness, but because this monster, which he had never seen before, had such strange methods. Zhou Jinyan actually fainted in his arms. It was obvious that the monster did it.

The dazed Zhou Jinyan looked more delicate and pale, with black lines flowing between his brows, which was a sign of being invaded by evil spirits and foreign objects.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Mohan sat down cross-legged, wrapped Zhou Jinyan in his arms, held Zhou Jinyan's left wrist and closed his eyes.

The Yutian Sword flew out with a bang, hovering above the heads of the two, and the whole room was filled with a faint golden light.

The worst thing is not not being able to move, but the sound of footsteps of "Tap Tat Tat, Tat Tat Tat" in the dark. I can't move, I can't even move my eyeballs, I can only listen to the footsteps on the dead and empty stairs. The sound was driving me crazy.

The sound of footsteps has a mysterious rhythm, which makes people uncomfortable as they step on people's throats. The footsteps are very close, as if they have reached Zhou Jinyan's ears. Zhou Jinyan's spirit is extremely tense, and then a silhouette in the darkness slowly Slowly emerging, the silhouette seemed to be silently staring at Zhou Jinyan.

Although it was just a dark shadow, when the other party appeared in front of him, Zhou Jinyan knew that he saw the other party's eyes. Those eyes... were too terrifying, the limit that the human spirit could bear.

The moment they met those eyes, a large piece of golden light suddenly burst out from Zhou Jinyan's left wrist, and the golden light enveloped the whole world, and then...

Sinking into the endless calm black...

Xiao Mohan opened his eyes silently, Zhou Jinyan still didn't wake up, but this time he was really asleep.

Where the golden light of Yutian Sword could not shine, there stood a gorgeous woman with pale face and red lips. She was the woman who inexplicably interrupted him when she first came to this world restaurant for dinner. Twist a malicious laugh.

"Bitch, die!"

The sound filled all the rooms, front, back, left, and right, eeriely, like a sound leaking from the depths of the ground.

However, Xiao Mohan didn't pay attention to the other party at all, he just raised his hand lightly, the Yutian Sword pierced through his chest in an instant, and then the woman's whole body burst into golden light.

"what!!!!"

The woman was broken into countless pieces, a trace of gray air escaped from the crack in the wall, Xiao Mohan frowned and recalled the Yutian Sword, which was attached to Zhou Jinyan's wrist again, and then disappeared.

"... Ba... Mi... Hum!" At the same time, the distant and holy Sanskrit singing came from downstairs, and the whole villa felt as if it had been washed by the Buddha's light.

In the next moment, the whole villa was lit up, and all the abnormalities disappeared.

Yu Tianjian groaned softly: "This kid is just pushing me with his ability for the first time, he's tired, he's fine."

Xiao Mohan nodded and put Zhou Jinyan on the bed in the bedroom, then went downstairs.

All the visitors blinked strangely, as if they didn't understand what happened just now. Several people had obvious sleepiness on their faces. Xie Yao was lying on the corner sofa and yawning lazily, looking like she could fall asleep anytime. with.

Sanskrit is... Domineeringly holding a microphone and singing popular songs, the people next to him looked pale when they heard it.

It seems that he sang Sanskrit songs into ordinary songs just now, and ordinary people should not be able to hear them.

And the guests who were soaked in the monster's deadly energy and confused by Xie Yao's talent probably couldn't remember what happened just now.

Seeing Xiao Mohan coming down, Sanskrit stopped singing, Xie Yao tried hard to get up and half-lyed on the sofa: "I was really scared to death just now, Mo Han, why did you come down by yourself, Jinyan? "

"Tired, I carried him to the bedroom to let him rest." Xiao Mohan explained.

Little did he know that when he said this, not only Xie Yao Fanyin, but also all the guests stared at Xiao Mohan with their mouths wide open, and those who were sleepy were no longer sleepy, they all looked at him with an inexplicable subtle gaze. Looking at Xiao Mohan, if there is an Internet expert at this time, he must be able to describe the faces of everyone very well, that is-kneeling, dear, awesome!

"Xie Yao, Sanskrit, please take care of me... I sincerely say, I'll go out and check the specific situation."

"Oh... good!" Xie Yao was completely stunned.

The sanskrit that didn't know what to say.

Xiao Mohan didn't know what these people were crazy about, so he walked out the door quickly after explaining.

Before he could reach the door, a man in his 40s with a big beard suddenly ran up to him and handed out his business card with one hand: "I think you are really suitable, are you interested in playing my role?" ..."

Before the man finished speaking, Xiao Mohan dodged to avoid the man: "Shao Fei help me deal with it."

Before the man had time to show his offended expression, Xiao Mohan disappeared into the night, leaving only his voice in the hall.