Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 107 The Story of the Haunted House

Chapter 107 The Story of the Haunted House

Xin Han looked at Feng Ting and said, "Little brother, take me to the haunted house, and I will tell you why I must attend the Tianshu Conference."

"Actually, you don't need to tell me." Feng Ting said casually.

Xin Han looked at Feng Ting with some puzzlement, and said, "If it were someone else, they would be very curious."

"I'm also curious, but I feel that this will be a trouble." Feng Ting laughed.

Hearing this, Xin Han smiled slightly: "Junior brother, I have always been your trouble."

Feng Ting said calmly: "Senior Sister Xin, you have taken care of me for so long in Yehaizong. What's more, you are my senior sister, how could I see you as troublesome."

"Is this your truth?" Xin Han pursed his lips and looked at Feng Ting.

"Of course it is."

"Well, I'll take it as your sincere words." Xin Han revealed a little childish naughtiness.

It was the first time Feng Ting saw a talented girl like Xin. He smiled and said, "Senior Sister Xin, with your appearance, it's no wonder you were named the number one beauty in the academy."

Xin Han unconsciously lowered his head, showing a bit of shyness again: "Little Junior Brother, you also make fun of me."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's go." Feng Ting said.

"It seems to be raining outside." Xin Han said.

"It's just the right time to go to that haunted house," Feng Ting said.

"Yes." Xin Han agreed, and asked, "How should we go?"

"The goal of riding in the car is too big, I'll carry you behind my back." Feng Ting said.

Xin Han looked at Feng Ting, hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Junior Brother, you are tired."

"fine."

With that said, Feng Ting walked out of the room, and Xin Han immediately followed.

The two left the No. [-] courtyard and went straight to the gate.

There are many guards in this Guangling Garden, there are more than a dozen high-level butlers, and two powerful principals, so it is not suitable to carry it behind your back.

The two of them arrived outside the Guangling Garden and walked into a forest by the side of the road. Only then did Feng Ting pick up Xin Han.

This is the first time that Feng Ting has had such close contact with Xin Han, the soft and fragrant body pressed against his back made him feel very comfortable.

He said, "Senior Sister Xin, let's go."

"En." Xin Han's voice was very low.

Tonight is cloudy, the sky is covered with dark clouds, black like a huge iron plate.

Perhaps because it was going to rain, the shops in the distance had already closed early, and there were almost no pedestrians on the street.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Ting can go faster with Xin Han on his back.

Even though Feng Ting's speed is very steady, it is still very light.

But he could still feel the turbulence of two lumps of flesh on his back. He didn't expect that the youthful and elegant looking talented girl would be so predictable.

Half an hour later, the two saw the quiet haunted house.

Looking from a distance, the vast expanse of darkness seemed to be a huge abyss in the Tianshu City, exuding a desolate and gloomy atmosphere.

In the three miles around this haunted house, there are no shops, which shows the hugeness and depth of this abyss.

"Whoosh."

Although Feng Ting was carrying a person on his back, his speed was still terrifyingly fast, like a ray of light entering a haunted house, and went straight to the center of the house before he stabilized his figure.

"Little brother, let me down."

"Ah."

Feng Ting felt that Xin Han's voice was obviously much lower, and it seemed to be a little sad.

He put Xin Han down and looked at Xin Han's face carefully.Seeing the sadness on that beautiful cheek, and the crystal light in the clear eyes.

"Thank you little brother."

Xin Han and Feng Ting bowed slightly to express their gratitude, and then walked towards the main hall gate.

Feng Ting didn't say anything, just followed quietly, he could feel the heaviness conveyed by that delicate figure.

In the main hall, it was pitch black.

With hard eyesight, it is impossible to see clearly what is inside.

Since they couldn't light the lamp, Feng Ting didn't understand why Xin Han wanted to come in.

Xin Han stood in the main hall, looking around with her clear eyes, but in fact she couldn't see anything clearly, but she was still looking.

Feng Ting was standing beside him, but at this moment he felt that Xin Han was not doing something useless, because she was too serious and solemn.

After a while, Xin Han walked out of the main hall, went outside, and looked up at the dark sky.

Although the outside is not as dark as in the main hall, the sky is too far away, Feng Ting feels that all Xin Han can see are dark clouds.

"Junior brother, I was born in this house."

Xin Han turned his back to Feng Ting, and said softly.

"The scale of this house is comparable to the City Lord's Mansion. It seems that you are a real eldest lady." Feng Ting said casually.

"Probably." Xin Han said quietly: "If the owner of this house was alive, he should have become the owner of the city."

"No wonder you yearn for Tianshu City so much." Feng Ting said.

Xin Han's shoulders trembled slightly, and he said with a heavy tone: "I wanted to come back a long time ago, but I didn't dare, and I didn't have the ability. This year, I feel that I have grown up, and I must come back. I also have to do something for my parents. And you appeared out of nowhere, I saw hope, and I don’t want to wait any longer. I want to get the leader of the Tianshu Conference, I want to stay in Tianshu City, and I want to let the Du Mansion see you again bright."

Hearing the fortitude and determination in Xin Han's tone, Feng Ting frowned and said, "No matter who destroyed everything here, you cannot resist."

"I know, I have absolutely no ability to fight against the City Lord's Mansion." Xin Han made no secret that her enemy was the City Lord's Mansion, and she turned around slowly.

Feng Ting saw the tear stains on Xin Han's cheeks, the eyelashes wet with tears, and the eye sockets rippling with tears.

For some reason, his heart softened a bit.

As a human being in the ninth world, he would be moved by such a hateful story.

Perhaps what moved him was not the story, but the tearful eyes in front of him.

Xin Han looked at Feng Ting and smiled slightly: "Although it seems impossible, I still have hope."

Feng Ting smiled and said: "Senior Sister Xin, don't think too highly of me. Let alone facing the City Lord's Mansion, even facing a vice president of Guangling College, I have no power to fight back."

"But we are still young." Xin Han looked at Feng Ting gently.

"You are eighteen, I am seventeen, you are indeed very young." Feng Ting thought, I have lived for thousands of years.

Xin Han said solemnly: "As long as we are given a chance, we will be able to gain a firm foothold in Tianshu City and have a future."

Feng Ting paused for a while and said, "Senior Sister Xin, I'm just a martial artist."

"But you are a genius in refining medicine, and you are also knowledgeable about classics. The most important thing is that you have a charm, you can make people who are stronger than you like you." Xin Han said.

"Senior Sister Xin, let's stop this matter." Although Feng Ting also wanted to help Xin Han, it was too difficult, time-consuming, and destined to be difficult.

Xin Han seemed to have foreseen that Feng Ting would refuse, she said softly: "As long as you help me, I will serve you forever."

Feng Ting laughed when he heard the words: "This seems to be the second time you have said such things to me. I don't want to delay your life."

Xin Han frowned slightly, and there was a touch of disappointment in his tearful eyes.

But she summoned up her courage in an instant, and continued: "My parents, as well as my uncle and aunt, are all very, very powerful spiritual practitioners, and their greatest hobby is adventure. They once entered the Wild Demon Realm for ten years, hunting Thousands of powerful monsters and monsters were killed. Among them were one eighth-level monster, two seventh-level monsters, six seventh-level monsters, and even more sixth-level monsters and monsters."

When Feng Ting heard this, his heart skipped a beat. What he needed most at the moment was the inner alchemy of powerful monsters or birds.

Xin Han continued: "The inner alchemy of these powerful monster birds and beasts should be in this house. I just don't know where they are hidden. As long as you give me time, I will definitely find it. Junior brother, as long as you Help me, when I find the inner alchemy, I will offer it with both hands."

Hearing this, Feng Ting smiled lightly and said, "Senior Sister Xin, how can you be sure that you will be able to find these inner alchemy?"

Xin Han took out a small jade seal from his waist, and said, "The inner alchemy is sealed in a treasure chest, and this jade seal is the key to unlock the seal."

"Are you not afraid that I will steal your key?" Feng Ting laughed.

"you will not."

Xin Han also smiled slightly, but there was still a layer of tears in his eyes, so the smile looked hazy.

Feng Ting suddenly looked up at the sky, and the dark clouds were rushing and rolling, although they were silent, they seemed to be roaring and struggling.

He believed Xin Han's story, but he didn't think it was reasonable about Neidan.

Xin Han looked at Feng Ting, and suddenly said silently: "I lied about some things."

"Yeah." Feng Ting withdrew his gaze and looked at Xin Han.

"In fact, six of the nine top-grade inner alchemy have fallen into the hands of others." Xin Han said silently.

When Feng Ting heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately thought of the one in Chang Guinong's medicine refining room. He smiled and said, "There is one in the City Lord's Mansion."

"Yes." Xin Han didn't understand why Feng Ting knew.

"Yesterday, I saw the inner alchemy in Chang Guinong's refining room, and he told me that it was from the City Lord's Mansion." Feng Ting explained.

When Xin Han heard this, his complexion suddenly turned cold: "18 years ago, it was the current city lord, Yang Xuan, who planned to kill my parents, uncle, and aunt."

"Your parents, uncle, and aunt are so powerful, it shouldn't be possible for Yang Xuan alone?" Feng Ting asked.

"There are four other big families in Tianshu City besides the Han family." Xin Han replied.

Upon hearing this, Feng Ting said, "If your parents, uncle, and aunt are really that powerful, even if you have these people, you may not be able to kill them overnight."

Xin Han sighed slightly, and said, "Besides the five of them, there is another stronger person. But I don't know who he is."

But at this moment, Feng Ting had a flash of inspiration, but he thought of someone, but he didn't tell Xin Han.

Xin Han continued: "The six of them killed my parents, uncle, and aunt, took away six inner alchemy, and also took away the city lord that should have belonged to my father."

Feng Ting nodded slightly, and then said: "Your parents, uncle, and aunt are all extraordinary powerhouses. It is impossible for them to be killed without alarming the Heavenly Dynasty. Is there no one in the Heavenly Dynasty?"

(End of this chapter)

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