Chapter 210

This is a detached house.

A very dilapidated house, at least 40 years old, with a dilapidated yard.

Chen Yang stood at the door of Grandma Sun's house, looking inside, his spiritual power overflowed.

The breath of a gloomy and strong man came indistinctly.

Chen Yang didn't dare to be careless, he bit his finger, and quickly drew a bloody golden light talisman on the palm of his left hand.

Luck adjusted his breath, and reached out to touch the white bone dagger at his waist.

Make sure there is no problem.

Chen Yang walked over and knocked on the courtyard door.

Knocked for 1 minute, no one answered.

Chen Yang continued to knock on the door, and he said, "Grandma Sun, are you there?"

After waiting for 2 minutes, still no one came out.

Chen Yang frowned, this Grandma Sun was really alert.

Chen Yang clearly felt that she was at home, but now, no one came out.

With a kick of his legs, Chen Yang jumped directly into the yard.

In the yard, there was a strange air.

One after another faint breaths were trying to rush into Chen Yang's heart.

Chen Yang's Taoist internal qi flows through the whole body.

He walked to the door of the house, then creaked, and pushed the door open.

"Who is it?" An old woman, sitting in the dark, asked in the room.

"Oh, I'm here to buy a mask from you." Chen Yang said as he walked in.

"Get out, I don't sell facial masks here." Grandma Sun said coldly.

However, Chen Yang had already entered the room.

There was a foul smell of incense in the house.

As soon as Chen Yang smelled it, he knew it was incense made from corpse oil.

Sure enough, the old woman was very problematic.

Grandma Sun inside sneered, and she said sarcastically: "I have long felt that there are two masters around my yard who have been secretly observing me. I thought that I would teach you a little lesson and make you go away." But I didn't expect that I would dare to break into my old lady's house directly! Hehe, this is... I have thrown myself into a trap! Hundred ghosts at night, open!"

In an instant, the whole room was extremely cloudy.

It seems to be a huge black vortex!

There is no sunlight around, no door to the house.

It was eerie and gloomy.

Jie Jie Jie's terrifying screams resounded in all directions.

Chen Yang sighed slightly, he spread out his palm, and the golden light talisman on his palm instantly lit up.

Although the surroundings were full of treachery, none of them could enter his side.

Taking out the bone dagger, Chen Yang said, "I have heard from my master that before his death, there is a special sect in Huaxia Country that can rely on the power of ghosts to cultivate. It is called Ghost Cultivator. However, Ghost Cultivator has long been Ten years ago, she completely declined and fled overseas. Unexpectedly, I saw it again today."

"Your master knows a lot." Grandma Sun sneered in the dark, "It's just that what he doesn't know is that I have found a wonderful way to strengthen myself! Today, I will take you, sacrificial knife!"

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