Mad Martial War Emperor

dead……

Ye Qinghan pupils shrank, peeling the bones out with heavy madness, and found that the bones were actually carrying a flute in their hands, and there was a jade pendant under the waist with the word ‘Battle’ engraved on them.

“Battle clansman?” Ye Qinghan frowned, and searched carefully again, and found that even the storage ring was destroyed by time, and it dissipated in the wind with a touch, and the treasure inside was naturally not preserved.

Except for this flute and this jade pendant, nothing else has been preserved. It can only be presumed that the identity of this person should be war clansman.

Ye Qinghan slowly squatted down and looked at the bones carefully, but he could not determine what the person was killed. The bones were not injured. Except that he had just stepped on the leg bones, everything was intact.

“How can this be? According to the charm of this bone, this person is at least a subordinate, and it is impossible to die so strangely?” Ye Qinghan stared at the bone, silently talking, and then reached out to pick up jade pendant and flute.

Starting with jade pendant, there was a kind of coolness, and even the effect of calming and calming the mind, but the flute came with a hint of evil, as if it was caught by the devil.

Hua!!

Ye Qinghan turned his head quickly, but all around not at all.

咚dong dong! !

Ye Qinghan’s heartbeat speeded up involuntarily, as if a deer was hitting his own heart.

This strange feeling shrouded Ye Qinghan’s heart, making him have to take out the wishful bell and fasten it in his hands. The pure Buddhism and mystery shrouded the evil spirits and the evil, and the foul things could not come near. Reduce some.

Om ——————

Ye Qinghan rocked the Ruyi bell gently, and the bell rang, spreading to the four parties.

Weng! !

The bell slammed into the mountain range of all around, echoing constantly, as endless as ears, as if 10000 Buddhist chanting, extremely tragic.

Ye Qinghan sighed in relief, looking down at the bones under his feet, his hands folded, and condensed, “Senior, Junior has no intention of destroying your bones, and Senior Wang forgive me. It is better for Junior to bury you in this place than in the mob wilderness.”

Hua hua hua! !

Ye Qinghan brought the bones to the courtyard, waved madly, quickly dug out a deep pit, put the bones in the pit, and then covered the soil, and simply carved a tombstone that read: Wu Mingshi’s tomb.

Later, Ye Qinghan quickly searched the other rooms, and there was nothing special, but it was very weird. Even the table is still preserved, and the items above are intact, just like the time has stagnated, and it is like a village spanning 10000. Ancient, came here.

Ye Qinghan went deeper and looked for other 4 courtyards.

Nearly 100 four-in-one courtyards, Ye Qinghan searched most of them, and found that most of them were the same, not at all, what was too surprising, and the hanging heart gradually relaxed.

“It’s all about scaring yourself. There’s something weird about here for so many years.” Ye Qinghan muttered to himself, shaking his head again and again and smiling.

Suddenly, the largest courtyard house in the middle caught his attention.

Ye Qinghan came outside the courtyard and watched a plaque hang under the eaves. The words “Paragon Mansion” were inscribed, the font is exactly the same as the 3 words in Ghost Sect town on the village mouth, magnificent, and he wanted to devour the mountains and rivers.

“It’s weird that someone in a small village might have such a domineering name, Paragon … How many kings, Holy Son Saintess, dare not to claim self-esteem? Someone in this village dared to hang ‘Paragon Mansion’ at the door.

Ye Qinghan raised a smile slightly at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the sculpture on the 2nd side. The smile suddenly stopped and his face suddenly changed.

The sculptures on the 4 sides of this 2 courtyard are different from others. The stone sculpture on the left is the body of the Baize family, and on the left is a Divine Beast that has never been seen before. It is lifelike and overwhelming, like Just like living, stepping on the sky at any time.

Bai Ze represents luck! Qiyun Town House, another type of Divine Beast must represent strength, indicating that the owner of this mansion has the strength to control the mountains and rivers, and has the power to control the mountains and rivers. The spirit is far beyond the ordinary Paragon!

Ye Qinghan took a deep breath, looking at the gate of the mansion, and really wanted to push the door in and take a look!

Bang!!

Ye Qinghan stepped forward slightly, the heartbeat suddenly accelerated, the flute in the left hand vibrated a bit, evil spirits shot, and a faintly discernible black wire wrapped around the wrist.

Yep?

Ye Qinghan startedled, and wanted to leave the flute to threw away, but he did not shake it off, as if stuck.

“by!”

Ye Qinghan cursed, the flame of his left hand shrouded, and he wanted to refining the flute, but a fluctuating feeling came from the flute, which shielded the True Dragon’s flames, which could not hurt him at all.

Hua!!

Ten Grade 6’s True Dragon flames are omnipotent, but can’t hurt a flute. You can see how terrible the flute’s material is. This flute is also extraordinary.

Bang!! !

The door of Paragon Mansion opened with a bang, hitting the wall, as if smashing into the heart of Ye Qinghan. He bleeds, especially the heart, and suddenly ache, almost fainted.

咚dong dong! !

Ye Qinghan’s heart beating fast, looking at the deep courtyard of Paragon Mansion, the deep darkness, the rain pouring down, obstructing the sight, but he was still shocked in the future, and the flute in his hand dragged him towards Paragon Mansion.

“Wuck Fuck … Did you meet a ghost?”

Ye Qinghan screamed, fiercely shook Ruyi Bell in his hand, the bell roared, and Buddha’s radiance shrouded the golden body.

“Amitabha, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable … I don’t believe in God! Now you believe, you two Supreme Supreme Lord help me to take this flute …”

Ye Qinghan’s face changed suddenly, but an unshakable force came from his left arm, dragging it directly into the Paragon mansion.

Bang!!

The gate of the Paragon Mansion was slammed to death, and Ye Qinghan felt that the flute in his hand no longer dragged himself forward, but there was still a force to pull himself deeper.

The yard is overgrown with Spiritual Qi, but it is full of sensation, which makes people scared.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light across Ye Qinghan’s heart, thinking that the eyes of the war clansman were deeply recessed, and the five fingers were clenched. This situation was fatally similar to himself now. Suddenly, he seemed to be stunned and guessed. It is the cause of death of the war clansman!

“He was scared to death? Impossible !!!”

Ye Qinghan screamed in horror, what kind of scene can scare a Holy Son level king?

Looking at the deep mansion, Ye Qinghan felt more horrible than looking at hell, and finally did not want to explore the place anymore. He involuntarily stepped back, retreated to the gate, reached for the door bolt, and was unable to move, anger.

boom——

Ye Qinghan waved his hand towards the gate, but the gate of rays of light 4 shot, and it flew directly, and fell heavily in the courtyard.

Pu!!

If Ye Qinghan was hit hard and looked pale, now he understands that he is trapped. If he wants to go out, he must enter the Paragon mansion.