Director Yan really didn't dare to have the slightest desire to resist.
Under the animal's instinct of preying on the weak and avoiding disadvantages, the black dog behaved extremely tame, with its ears drooping at the mercy of others, even after the rope binding its mouth was untied, it still didn't even snort, it was completely without permission , never indiscriminately open the obedient appearance.
Next, the Fan family siblings had a full experience of what it means to be a "fox pretending to be a tiger" in front of the submissive General Manager Yan, and interrogated everything that everyone wanted to know.
To the surprise of few people, this house was originally a villa belonging to mortals.
About a hundred years ago, Director Yan hadn't become the "General Manager", but a dog demon who had just followed the Wutong God.
One day, Wutongshen didn't know where he got the news that there seemed to be a treasure in a certain place, so he rushed over excitedly with Director Yan and his younger brothers.
When they got to the place, all the monsters found a big house hidden in the forest. Sure enough, the purple clouds were lingering and the aura was soaring, and they knew that there must be treasures that were very helpful to practice.
So Wutongshen led his men to rush into the mansion, killed all the human beings inside, and occupied the mansion by force.
However, just when the goblins were jubilant and thought they had won a complete victory, they soon discovered a fatal problem—they could get in, but they couldn't get out.
Just like what the gray-haired mouse described earlier, all the entrances and exits of the whole mansion were completely sealed by an invisible force, and any violent means could not damage the courtyard door, no matter whether it was turning over the window or climbing the wall. The moment he landed, he found himself inexplicably back in the house...
Having said that, Manager Yan let out a long sigh.
Even the self-proclaimed "god" Wutong tried his best, but he couldn't break the barrier of this house, let alone ordinary spirits like Mr. Yan.
As a last resort, these monsters could only settle down and replace the former mortals as residents of the mansion.
Later they gradually discovered the rules of the house.
It is like a trap with tempting bait, attracting ghosts, monsters, goblins, and moths jumping into the fire and throwing themselves into the net. They can only stay obediently and become a mansion a member of the
The only way to leave here is to exchange it with humans who also broke in by mistake.
Every time a human being is caught, a monster will open the courtyard door and leave the house openly. As for why there is this rule, Director Yan said very sincerely that even he himself can't explain it clearly.
Because there is a way to get out, this group of monsters who stumbled in by mistake have hope at any rate, and there is a powerful Wutong God on top, no one dares to make a mistake, so in the past hundred years Come on, this house has never changed hands as if it had never changed hands. In the hands of a group of spirits, the daily operation has been maintained until now...
…
"Then why don't you go?"
Hearing Manager Yan's words, Fan Hemian touched his chin and couldn't help asking:
"Your status should be very high here, right? If you're ranking seniority, you should have left by now, right?"
"It's because I don't want to go."
Director Yan replied listlessly:
"The aura in this place is much more abundant than outside... Finally, there is such a suitable place for cultivation. I really don't want to go out so early!"
He shrugged his shoulders in a particularly bachelor way:
"And you also said, in my capacity, if I want to leave, I can't leave when? If I want to leave at any time, I can replace me when the next human being breaks in. Why rush?"
"Well, that makes sense."
The sister of the Fan family nodded and approved his answer.
Thinking about it, Director Yan is a trusted confidant of the Wutong God, and here he is equivalent to the position of the head of the Ouchi. Under one monster, above a thousand monsters, he can do whatever he wants, and he has abundant aura for his cultivation. , There is really no reason to rush out.
"You said just now that you came here to hunt for treasure?"
Ji Thrush thought for a while and asked a very critical question:
"So, have you found that treasure?"
"No."
The black dog hung its head and shook vigorously:
"We searched the house up and down, inside and out, but we didn't find anything that could be called a 'treasure'."
Ji Thrush asked:
"But you just said clearly that you broke in after seeing the vision above the mansion. How could you not find the treasure?"
Director Yan raised his head cautiously, and looked at the young man who had shot his tail with an arrow in front of him. He felt uneasy and dared not lie.
"It is reasonable to say that here, the precious light hangs in the sky and the aura is rich, so there must be a heavy treasure..."
He answered honestly:
"But after I actually came in, I realized that apart from the invisible barrier that trapped us here, this is a very ordinary human house, and there are no treasures at all..."
Hearing Manager Yan's answer, Fan Heming couldn't help but conspire:
"Could it be that your Wutong king found the treasure, but hid it by himself, and didn't tell you these followers?"
"Won't."
Manager Yan answered simply:
"Your Majesty, he doesn't care about general affairs, and entrusts me to take care of the whole house. He trusts me very much, so he shouldn't hide anything."
He thought for a while and added:
"Besides, Your Majesty has a beautiful nature, and he especially likes to hunt for sex, so he doesn't want to stay here."
When the word "beauty" was mentioned, Heigou couldn't help turning his head towards Ren Jianmo who was standing by the window.
"If he really found the secret treasure, he would have tried everything possible to get out of here."
Ji Thrush: "..."
According to Director Yan, it seems that these monsters know no more than the participants.
Ji Xiaoniao frowned, and began to doubt the direction of their investigation.
—Could it be that there are any crucial clues that they missed
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While Ji Thrush and others were hiding in the small dark room to interrogate Director Yan, Mo Tiangen was running for his life.
It stands to reason that he got rid of his identity as a "ghost" and got rid of Zhao Zhui and his two team members, so he should be able to feel at ease for the time being.
But in fact it is not so,
Mo Tiangen soon discovered that those monsters were like flies smelling meat, no matter where he hid, he would soon find his trace.
At this time, Mr. Dagen had just lifted the effect of "Kunlun slave blood" and returned to a normal human body. He was going to the dark and quiet secret place like a rabbit being chased and scurrying around.
While running, he touched his arms, and immediately discovered the problem.
The wooden plaque engraved with the word "Jin Bing" that he had hidden in the skirt of his shirt was gone.
Even though the style of robes in the ancient world was much looser than modern ones, when Mo Tiangen activated his ability, his suddenly swollen figure inevitably stretched his clothes to pieces—that small The small wooden sign probably slipped out of the gap in the clothes.
He had already learned a very important piece of information from Ji Thrush before. The wooden plaque could conceal the aura of the participants as humans, making the ghosts in the house think they were of the same kind. If they were accidentally lost, the problem would be serious. serious!
It's just that now Mo Tiangen has no way to go back to the fish pond to find the small wooden sign he lost, so he can only run to a secluded place as much as possible, trying to find a place where he can temporarily hide.
"Over there! Go over there!"
Across the wall, life is full of turmoil. More than a dozen monsters dressed as guards hold torches and weapons, shouting, and chasing him along the scent left by him.
Mo Tiangen panicked so much that he looked around, not knowing exactly where he ran to and which direction he should run to.
When he was hesitating, he suddenly raised his head, and he was so scared that he sat down on the ground.
He saw that on the eaves above his head, there were two young girls about 13 or 14 years old sitting at some point.
The two girls were dressed in light green skirts, both dressed as maids, with ordinary looks and sad faces.
But this is not the reason why Mr. Dagen was not intimidated.
He saw that the bodies of the two girls were translucent.
They are like a cloud of mist condensed into a human form, looming, gathering and scattered, without entity at all.
— Isn’t this the legendary living hell! !
Teacher Dagen felt that even his beard was blown out, and he was so frightened that he almost forgot that he was still running for his life.
And the two girls sitting on the eaves also saw Mo Tiangen at this moment.
The two ghosts faced each other with six eyes, and no one moved for a while, let alone spoke.
Then the next second, Mo Tiangen saw the two girls raised their hands together, pointing in a certain direction together.
Mo Tiangen was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head reflexively, followed their directions, and immediately noticed that about ten meters away was the courtyard wall leading to another courtyard. A small bell tower.
— Fuck!
In an instant, Mr. Dagen was blessed to his heart.
He actually understood what they meant.
So Mo Tiangen didn't delay anymore, he hurriedly thanked the two girls sitting on the eaves, took a few steps to run up, climbed over the wall neatly, and jumped into the opposite yard.
When Mo Tiangen came to the Bell and Drum Tower, he found that this small building must have not been used for a long time, the doorknob was covered with dust, and there was a thick layer of spider webs on the door beam.
He reached out to push the door.
At this moment, two crisp sounds of "Dingling, Dingling" suddenly came from the top of his head. Mo Tiangen stopped his movements, raised his head suddenly, and saw a wind chime hanging under the corridor. A dry and thin old woman stood, like the two young girls I met before, showing a translucent mist-like shape, with an erratic figure, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.
The old man has a compassionate appearance, with distressed eyes, and judging from his attire, he seems to be a lady of some status.
Mo Tiangen saw the old woman shook her head at him, then raised her hand and pointed to the window on the second floor.
—Wow, I understand it again!
Mo Tiangen himself admired himself a little.
Without further ado, he found a big and thick tree, and like an ape, he climbed up a few times, followed the branches, and climbed into the second floor of the Bell and Drum Tower.
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Teacher Dagen: You may not believe me when I say it, but I suddenly opened my yin and yang eyes!