The Secret History of Xuanmen

Chapter 277
I have personally seen a number of Luban Sect disciples bite off their own fingers, all due to the curse of the Luban Sect.

So when I saw this three-fingered hand, I knew very well that it must be related to the Luban religion.

It's no wonder that after knowing the sea god tree just now, I can find out that this is actually a victory-wearying technique, and I never thought it was really related to Lubanmen.

I just don’t know if the Luban disciple who played tricks in my shop is from Longjing Village or someone else.

Both Chen Anbang and Lu San mentioned to me before that although the core members of Lubanmen lived in seclusion in Longjing Village with Gongshuqi thousands of years ago, there are actually branches outside.

This lost branch of the Luban Sect is extremely low-key, and hardly deals with Taoism. Even the core of the Luban Sect in Longjing Village has no contact with them, so I don't know how they are developing.

But this is not what I should care about at this time. The most urgent thing is to find out the annoying person behind this scene first, so that all the answers can be revealed.

Just thinking of this, the severed hand suddenly jumped from under the bed to the ground.

Those three fingers were like the soles of feet, and they ran out the door on tiptoe.

As it ran, I discovered that there was an eye in the palm of the severed hand.

Although this eye is not a real human eye, it is more like a painting, but that scene also looks extremely creepy, and even makes me creepy.

It's not that I'm afraid of this evil thing. At this point, I haven't seen any kind of weird thing, and the visual impact doesn't affect me.

The reason why I am terrified is because I realize that this eye has been watching me, that is, people behind the scenes have been peeping at me.

This feeling of being watched is very uncomfortable, and what is even more terrible is that judging from the runes under the bed, this disgust is not just issued today, which means that I may have been watched long ago, but I just don’t know it.

Just imagine, once my every move here, even going to bed, was carried out under the noses of others, how frightening it was.

Fortunately, the person behind the scenes has been just peeping, and has not done any substantial harm to me, so it cannot be concluded that he must be the enemy.

So I immediately chased after the severed hand. It seemed to be deliberately reminding me of where it wanted to lead me.

It was very fast, like a smart mouse, but fortunately it didn't try to avoid me, I followed it all the way.

Soon we left Fengshui Street and went to the outskirts of the city.

This place is very desolate and uninhabited, but soon another building appeared, which looked like an unfinished building.

Broken Hand walked into this unfinished house, and I immediately followed him.

As soon as I broke into the house, the severed hand disappeared, and I felt a cold chill.

Only then did I realize that this might not be the unfinished building I imagined, but more likely a ghost house.

Yin houses are often built in the soil, and it is rare to have such a large house in the sun, let alone in the deep mountains and old forests. I immediately realized that something was wrong.

I immediately exploded the mysterious energy, letting a vast aura surround me, making it impervious to all ghosts and invulnerable to all evil.

After taking a defensive stance, I immediately shouted in a cold voice: "How dare you use an ax at the door of the class? Just because of this shady house, I can't trap me!"

"I know you deliberately lured me here, and you must have something to talk to me about, so show up and tell me."

Soon a voice sounded, the voice came from far and near, it seemed to come from afar, and it seemed to be in this yin house, and it echoed continuously, it was extremely captivating.

"The one who plays the ax in the class? In front of you, I am the one who belongs to the class, and you are the one who plays the ax."

"Boy, it is said that you are the leader of the younger generation of the Lubanmen, so I will meet you. If you can break my hatred of ghosts, you are eligible to see me, and you are also eligible to go to the burial mound .”

(End of this chapter)