"I'm used to it. Let's go." Lian Baishan pulled the veil over his nose, instantly covering half of his face. Qin Yuesheng nodded, and the two of them immediately ran towards the north.
Qin Yuesheng didn't know the way, so he relied mainly on Lian Baishan's guidance throughout the journey. Soon, the two of them arrived outside a mansion that covered a large area.
This mansion looks extremely grand from the outside, and you can tell at a glance that it belongs to a wealthy family.
Lian Baishan didn't hesitate and jumped into the wall.
As a master of internal force, sometimes he does have inexplicable self-confidence. Qin Yuesheng took out the fox spirit eye to check and saw a faint black gas floating in the sky above Yang Mansion. Although it was very faint, Qin Yuesheng still saw it with his extraordinary eyesight.
Only then did he believe what Lian Baishan said. This place must really be related to the Demon Cult.
Wearing the golden mask, Qin Yuesheng then jumped lightly and jumped into the yard silently.
"Young Master Qin, the Yang Mansion is quite large. To save time, I suggest we conduct separate investigations." Lian Baishan took out a stiff butterfly from his arms and handed it to Qin Yuesheng: "Here you go."
"This is?"
"Twin butterflies, if one dies, the other will sense it and commit suicide. If one of us encounters something wrong, we can crush the butterfly in our hand to death to pass the message to the other one, and then we will know."
"There is such a thing." Qin Yuesheng took the butterfly curiously. It was the first time he heard of such a thing.
"Without further delay, I will be responsible for investigating this direction." Lian Baishan pointed to the left and immediately rushed out, quickly disappearing into the night.
"Are you in such a hurry?" Qin Yuesheng stuffed the butterfly into his arms and ran to the right, going in the opposite direction of Lian Baishan.
The Yang Mansion was very quiet. Qin Yuesheng didn't meet a single maid as he walked along. This made him feel very strange.
Logically speaking, a mansion as big as the Yang Mansion should not be without someone guarding it at night.
Buzz!
The evil-repelling toad in Tianmo's waist bag suddenly trembled. Qin Yuesheng quickly took it out and saw that the evil-repelling toad's hostility value in the glass plate on its back had quietly reached 200.
"It's a bit serious." Qin Yuesheng took back the evil-repelling toad. It seemed that he had really come to the right place this time. There was a big problem in this Yang Mansion.
Using his fox spirit, Qin Yuesheng ran directly towards the direction where the black energy was the thickest.
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It was a very clean yard, but it inexplicably exuded an extremely strange atmosphere.
The white ground, the white courtyard walls, the white house walls, almost everything you see is snow-white.
A pitch-black coffin was placed upright in the center of the yard. In the four corners of the coffin, four red candles provided the only light source.
Qin Yuesheng stood on the courtyard wall and did not jump down. Based on his observation with the fox spirit eye, the black energy emanating from this courtyard was the most dense, comparable to that of the Hanshan Temple that Qin Yuesheng had visited before.
A large amount of black gas overflowed from the coffin, as if there was something very dangerous hidden inside.
"There is nothing else here. The problem lies in this coffin." Qin Yuesheng said secretly, and then he stretched out his star-picking hand to grab the entire coffin board off.
When one reaches the level of internal strength like Qin Yuesheng, he can use his Star-Picking Hand to easily grab anything weighing several hundred pounds. Under normal circumstances, let alone a coffin board, he can even grab a whole coffin in front of him.
But this time, an accident occurred. The coffin lid did not move at all and was not affected by Qin Yuesheng's Star-Picking Hand at all.
"Oh?!" Qin Yuesheng couldn't help but frown. It seemed that things were far beyond his imagination.
So he stopped watching and jumped off the wall. He took out the Demonic Blade from behind and walked straight towards the coffin.
The closer he got to the coffin, the more he felt a heavy pressure coming towards him. At first, Qin Yuesheng could ignore it, but after getting within five steps, the pressure instantly increased by more than double, pressing down on his shoulders like a mountain, making him want to give way to his knees and bend towards the ground.
You have to know that Qin Yuesheng has the strength of nearly ten horses. Even so, this terrible pressure still makes him almost breathless, which shows how heavy this pressure is.
Bang!
Qin Yuesheng immediately mobilized all his Xuantian inner strength and vitality in his body. Immediately, these two forces that had a super strong restraining effect on evil spirits burst out from Qin Yuesheng's body, directly clearing away the pressure on his body in an instant.
"I want to see what you are." Qin Yuesheng inserted a knife into the gap between the coffin lids and pried it open with force.
In an instant, Qin Yuesheng lifted up the entire coffin lid with the Demonic Evil Blade, revealing a gap.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In an instant, a large amount of black air overflowed from the coffin and floated wildly around the yard. The flames burning on the four red candles swayed in the black wind, and seemed to be about to go out.
These black gases were not ordinary things, and they possessed a coldness that could not be underestimated. The Demonic Evil Blade only came into contact with them for a few breaths, and a layer of black ice froze directly on the blade surface.
Qin Yuesheng used his internal force to shake the black ice, causing it to crack and scatter all over the ground.
"Lift it up for me." With a dark shout, Qin Yuesheng lifted the entire coffin lid up high with the Demonic Evil Blade tilting at an angle of more than 100 degrees, and at the same time it slid uncontrollably to the ground.
Without the suppression of the coffin lid, the black air in the coffin could no longer be restrained, and all of it rushed out of the coffin frantically. Qin Yuesheng would never let this happen, so he directly controlled his vital energy to burst out with all his strength. This vital energy was like the scorching sun, and the black air was like white snow exposed to the sun.
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