Being scolded by his junior, Lin Suwen's face was obviously not very good, but considering his mission, he had to patiently stop him.

"To be honest, this house has become a haunted house, and Jiangdu has lost many lives because of it. I don't recommend you come alone..."

"Don't worry, I'm just taking a look. It shouldn't be a big problem. After all, we're not staying in there overnight."

"It seems you have made up your mind to go in!"

"That's right, but what makes me even more curious is that you don't seem to want me to go in. Are you doubting my identity, or is there something shameful in there?"

“That’s enough!”

Seeing that Zhang San was guessing more and more, Lin Suwen was afraid of making any mistakes, so after a loud laugh, he stepped aside.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. Once you're inside, don't touch anything you shouldn't touch. Before you, there were also several groups of wild people who went in, but unfortunately, they never came out after they went in."

If the previous words were just a kind reminder from the senior, then these words now are naked threats.

However, if it was just this extent, it would not scare Zhang San. He first held the signal arrow in his hand without leaving any trace, and then he replied.

"I won't bother with this, Your Excellency."

At this point, Zhang San was already prepared. He didn't bother to find out the background of the man in front of him. He just waited to confirm the situation in the house, and then he would shoot a signal arrow to summon the Azure Dragon.

After all, it is someone else's territory. Zhang San cannot act rashly until he is 80% sure.

His idea was good, but it was a little too conservative. Especially after entering the Zhao Mansion and seeing the stealing formation that was almost identical to the one in the City God Temple in Taiping County, Zhang San put down the horn arrow in his hand.

After all, this is a world of its own, a place where even the secrets of heaven can be shielded. If he could break it with just an arrow, wouldn't that be too much of a joke?

What made Zhang San even more puzzled was that the Heaven-stealing and Sun-changing Formation set up in Taiping County had a low sense of presence, but why didn't the one here have it? Was it superimposed with other formations, or was it specially prepared by the other party to lure him into the deep alone? Looking at the missing stars in the sky, if his guess was correct, this was probably the place where the other party used to worship the descended Buddha.

As for the invisible lack of population in Jiangdu, it is probably related to this tomb.

Before Zhang San could figure out the details, a sharp sword light exploded on his back, as if afraid that he would turn around and retreat.

[Sword Talisman·Cut! ]

Different from Zhang San who lacked inheritance and used talismans modified from Tongtian Lu, Lin Suwen who was born in Shenxiao Sect naturally used the most orthodox inherited talismans.

It cut through the air and tore the earth apart. Faced with such a fierce attack, even someone as strong as Zhang San had to choose to temporarily avoid the attack and retreat to the courtyard.

After all, it was the senior who made the appointment with great kindness. If he was too disrespectful, wouldn’t it be unethical?

"I've hinted so clearly, yet you still don't listen. If that's the case, then stay and serve me like me. As a canonized alien, you are more qualified than those few rubbish before you!"

"You seem to have me in your grasp?"

Faced with Zhang San's question, out of caution, Lin Suwen was not in a hurry to answer. It was not until a series of strange noises appeared that his tense expression relaxed.

“Boom boom boom… boom boom boom…”

"Now, yes!"

The voice was neither strong nor harsh. It was like the whisper of an evil god, penetrating every pore like mercury, polluting the mind while misleading people's thinking all the time.

Even with Zhang San's current level of cultivation, it is difficult to suppress its existence. Relying on his ability to perceive the world through words, Zhang San discovered the source of the sound in just a moment.

However, it would have been better if he hadn't looked at him. As soon as he looked at him, he couldn't help but be shocked by the other party's evil nature.

He has the body of a seven-year-old child, two thin pigtails, a red shirt, red pants, and red shoes. His eyes have been cruelly gouged out. In the dead of night, he is fiddling with a rattle in his hand alone.

Zhang San, who was familiar with the Gu family's collection of books, knew very well that the evil spirit in front of him was the extremely evil Sanmiao boy in the rumors.

The boy himself has no cultivation, but because of his unique spiritual pollution, if he encounters a stranger who has deficiencies in the cultivation of life, even if he is a disaster-level cultivator, there is a possibility that he will perish.

What made Zhang San even more curious was, wasn't this evil magic abolished by the Jin Dynasty because the refining process was too bloody? Why was it still seen again after so many years?

Could it be that the opponent's survival time is longer than that of the Great Jin Dynasty? Before Zhang San could figure out the key, Lin Suwen, who was watching the battle, seemed to have noticed his distraction and immediately seized the opportunity and threw another talisman at him.

[Sword Talisman·Cut! ]

[Talisman: Wooden Ingot Wall! ]

The apricot yellow talisman burned out in the air, and the talisman in Zhang San's hand gradually dissipated.

However, laymen watch the excitement while experts watch the doorway. Not to mention that the other party was still able to cope with it properly under the influence of Sanmiao Boy, just this technique of condensing talismans in the void was enough to shock all those who practiced talismans.

"This is impossible. You are just a mortal. How can you master the Xiantian Talisman? This is absolutely impossible..."

If it was an exchange of experience between practitioners, Zhang San would also be willing to join in the discussion, but now, after stepping into this courtyard, the nature of everything has changed.

It seemed that Zhang San's methods had aroused his ferocity. Looking at the wooden wall standing in the middle of the courtyard, Lin Suwen directly sprinkled several Ding Fire Talismans in an attempt to force Zhang San out.

Since its inception, magic has been secretly in line with the theory of the five elements. No matter how powerful the magic is, once it is contaminated by the elements, it cannot escape.

It's a pity that his idea was good, but it should be noted that if Zhang San really wanted to defend, why didn't he use the same trick again to avoid the opponent's sword symbol, but instead put up a wooden shell for no reason?

With his physical skills, it is not difficult to do this.

So after clarifying the cause and effect, all the reasons can only be attributed to intentional behavior.

In a flash, he erected a target to attract everyone's attention, but where was his real body?

"Boom~"

Before the talisman could burn out and the wood escape could be performed, a deafening sound came from the rockery. When Lin Suwen came to his senses, Zhang San, with white hair and beard, had already walked out slowly from the ruins. The head he was holding in his left hand was none other than the Sanmiao boy, whom Lin Suwen had high hopes for.

Falling into Zhang San's hands, it is already lucky to have such an end.

"Look at how you look now. You don't look like the successor of Mr. Yuan Miao (Lin Lingsu) at all!"

"Bullshit, I'll kill you!"