A civil servant from the prefectural government used her beauty to commit murder.

However, Yun Lu remembered, "In the early years of the Yun family, the ancestors seemed to be dancing with great gods, so the family would believe in some ghosts and gods. Even the nine-story tower was built because of Feng Shui."

A master of dancing... Yun Li twitched his lips, this statement was really elegant and refined.

"On the other hand, no one has ever gone up to the ninth floor. Dad won't let me mention it. It's a taboo in the family." Yunlu shrank, and she suddenly remembered that year when she was staying up late for a family reunion, a relative asked to go into the tower to offer sacrifices. Worshiping my ancestors, I wanted to run to the ninth floor, but before I could get up, I was pulled down. My father's eyes were so scary at that time that he almost wanted to kill someone.

Later, that person never showed up at the family banquet again. Now that I think about it, I feel scared.

"Taboo?" Yun Li raised his lips, "I'm afraid there is something wrong in his heart."

"Maybe there really is a ghost." Yunlu's eyes wandered. She glanced around and saw that there was no suspicious person around. She said, "My father seems to be possessed by something. It's very scary."

She can actually see it?

Since his guiding spirit was absent, Yun Li had no way of knowing the reason. The only thing he could be sure of was that seeing it was enough to show that the Yin Qi in Yun Jie'ao's body had reached a peak and could be seen by others.

Why is he so anxious to reveal his identity?
Aren't you afraid of being obliterated?

Yun Li pondered for a moment, and then she saw that Yun Xian's face was pale. She looked behind Yun Li, and the man in a crisp suit was looking at her with a smile on his face. Her eyes suddenly became distracted, as if she had fallen into a dream.

The surrounding scene began to change, turning into a basement. With a "clang", Yunlu fell to the ground.

Yun Li narrowed his eyes and looked at the man not far away.

"You're pretty quick to do it."

The smell of blood overflowed, and Yun Jie'ao fiddled with the shackles in his hands. There were more or less instruments of torture around him, which looked very eerie.

He should have forced the two of them over by triggering some kind of restriction, and triggering the restriction requires a lead.

Yun Li raised his hand and pulled away the red rope around Yun Lu's neck, then looked at Yun Jie'ao with a gloomy expression.

"You have killed many people, and you didn't even spare your daughter."

This kind of red rope will forcibly use the possessed person as a container, and container is not a nice name.

In the mild case, just like Yunlu now, he would fall into a nightmare, in the worst case, his neck would be pinched directly by the recycler.

The red rope wrapped all the aura of Yun Jie'ao's dead soul around Yun Lu's body, acting as a substitute.

Yun Jie'ao had a smile on his lips. Suddenly, his face turned white and he fell down. Behind him, a withered hand tore through the space and came out. He also held a dead wood crutch with a tree in it. The wrinkled human face has a pair of green eyes like poisonous snakes.

In this way, Yun Li was locked tightly, and his prey was locked.

He licked the tip of his tongue and threatened, "If you don't want her to die, bring me the treasure from the ninth floor."

What level of dead soul?
Yun Li pondered the opponent's strength, but it was very likely that the opponent's strength was greater than hers.

She bit her lip secretly, "Why don't you go get it yourself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yunlu next to him let out a wail, and then a bloody knife appeared on his arm, followed by a second and third one.

Yun Li's face darkened, "There are many things on the ninth floor. Which one do you want?"

"Back to Yang Jing."

As the voice of the dead soul fell, Yun Li's pupils shrank.Thinking of the records about Huiyangjing in ancient books, her heart couldn't help but feel numb.

"It's just a mirror, what's its use?" Yun Li murmured to himself.

The dead soul smiled and said, "I have lived for thousands of years, and this skin has begun to deteriorate a long time ago. It is said that the Huiyang Mirror can lock the soul, preserve a glimmer of life, and even bring human flesh and bones to life. It is an ancient spiritual weapon. This kind of mirror I have been searching for this treasure for hundreds of years, and only then did I learn 200 years ago that someone in the Yun family had used this mirror and succeeded, so I must get it!"

The greed in its eyes has not diminished, it's hard to believe that he has been dormant for so long just to regain his sunglasses.

"I'm not from the Yun family, I can't enter the ninth floor," Yun Li said.

But in exchange for a look of contempt from the dead soul.

"I know you are from the Yun family, and you are the direct descendant of the Yun family who should have died back then!"

"Can a dead person enter the ninth floor?" Yun Li lowered his eyes, with a rare stern look in his eyes, "What if I can't enter?"

"Then put your skin on my body, and I will walk up in person." The dead soul chuckled, and he got back into Yun Jie'ao's body. Then Yun Jie'ao opened his eyes and used the same pair of green eyes. He opened his eyes to look at Yunli.

There was a triumphant smile on his lips.

"Tomorrow night is the best time to enter the ninth floor."

He actually tells fortunes?It is true that intelligent dead souls are the most difficult to deal with.

Still an old thing that has lived for thousands of years.

She was slightly confused, "What's your name?"

Yun Jie'ao glanced at Yun Li disdainfully, "You can also call the teacher's name?"

After saying that, he walked out of the basement and closed the door tightly. Then Yunlu regained consciousness, her eyes were still a little dazed, and then she screamed, "Am I dead?"

It seemed like she had a terrible nightmare.

Yun Li remained calm and looked at the basement instead, "Your dad is quite leisurely. He actually built a basement specifically to torture people."

She walked to the corner and saw several porcelain dolls enshrined on them. The expressions on the dolls were very strange, the eyes in the middle were green, and the patterns on their bodies were indeed countless mating venomous snakes, which was quite scary.

"This is the kid worshiped by dad." Yunlu almost lost her voice. She shrank in fear, "It's so... so scary. Don't come here!"

Yun Li was afraid that she would become insane because of this, so he took out a talisman from his arms and put it on Yun Lu's heart, saying, "This is the meditation talisman. I bought it from someone else. Just make do with it first.”

In fact, the ink on it was not dry yet, so she drew it on the spot.

"Is this thing really useful?" Yunlu murmured to herself, and then a gust of cold wind blew on her. She was so frightened that she put the talisman into her arms, and then took three steps at a time to go to Yunli's arms, " Help me, I don’t want to die yet, I’m not married yet and I’m having a baby.”

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Yun Li clicked his tongue, "So hopeless? Then you have to fight for your strength and go out and try to give Assistant Chen Te three children. Anyway, he can afford them."

Upon hearing this, Yunlu's fear receded slightly.

Instead, her cheeks turned red, and she said delicately, "I haven't even written my horoscope yet."

She looked at the two of them with eyes that were so stringy that they almost looked like stringy hot dog sticks.