The master of cultivating immortals became a god after regaining her luck.

Nancheng and Baicheng are almost diagonal. The nearest air ticket passed and it was already evening when the two arrived.

The two of them did not check into the hotel, but ran directly in the same direction.

Over there is the most famous wealthy area in Baicheng. The housing prices here basically start at 5000 million per square meter.

Looking at the little paper crane fluttering in front of him, Yan Qiao followed closely. Only Song Shiyan moved his legs very fast but could not keep up with her speed.

after an hour.

Song Shiyan sat slumped on the side of the road. The always dignified young master lost his bearing for the first time, but he still couldn't catch up with Yan Qiao.

Feeling that Song Shiyan was alone, Yan Qiao paused slightly, and then he remembered that he might not be able to keep up.

There's no need for him to do anything anyway. If you can't keep up, then you can't keep up.

With Yan Qiao thinking like this, he took the time to send him a message and asked him to find a place to rest.

Looking at the message that popped up on his phone, the smile on Song Shiyan's face couldn't be maintained and collapsed instantly.

So, it is actually possible not to use him?

Then why did he keep running for so long?
Just when Song Shiyan sighed, Yan Qiao had already landed outside the entire villa area.

This villa area is called White Terrace and is built against the mountain.

However, this mountain has not been completely mined. Only the foot of the mountain has been developed into a villa area, and the rest of the mountain still maintains its original forest appearance.

Following the prompts given by the little paper crane, she quietly landed in the courtyard of a villa.

Looking at the monitor in the courtyard with red dots flashing constantly, Yan Qiao's eyes flashed slightly.

I saw a gust of wind blowing past, and the entire villa area was instantly plunged into darkness.

Looking at the black gas that kept coming out of the courtyard, it was blocked by an inexplicable barrier.

Yan Qiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Interesting."

She raised her hand to put the small paper crane parked on the wall into the space, and then stepped towards the room.

But it was only around nine o'clock, and the entire villa had already fallen into endless darkness and silence, which was in sharp contrast to the other surrounding villas.

Yan Qiao walked slowly from the hall as if strolling through his own small yard.

She walked straight towards a certain room on the first floor. The door was not closed tightly, and there was endless darkness inside.

There is not only the aura of the mother voodoo inside, but also a vague black energy.

When he stepped into the room, he could only see that it was full of clutter, and Yan Qiao's eyes fell on a certain place.

She raised her hand and pressed lightly, only to hear the clicking sound of the object being pressed, and a passage gradually appeared in front of her.

Dim lights were lit in the passage, and the firelight danced. It looked like a man-eating monster with its mouth wide open, just waiting for the prey to fall into the trap.

"It looks like another little mouse has come in."

Underground, a chuckle suddenly rang out.

The voice was extremely soft, but the low laughter seemed particularly penetrating in the darkness.

"Do you think the new little mouse will be shocked by my masterpiece?"

A very feminine-looking man gently lifted the chin of the person in front of him, his voice full of expectation and bewilderment.

"Ho ho ho"

Little did they know, the person whose chin was lifted looked at the man with fear in his eyes, and just kept shaking his head.

He couldn't speak, he could only make a hoho sound.

The man didn't expect him to answer him, so he just asked and threw the man aside.

The ignored person immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and when the man wasn't paying attention, he pulled himself back as much as possible to reduce his presence as much as possible.

Here, Yan Qiao just walked through the long path and entered the first room.

But when she saw the room, even though she had seen many scenes, she couldn't help but be shocked.

There are several tubes standing in the room, and people are soaking in the tubes.No, to be precise, it’s human skin.

The human skin seemed to have been stretched open by something, and it was bulging, like a corpse that had been soaked.

Yan Qiao's eyes fell on the human skin, and he saw insects hiding in the gaps between the eyes and mouth.

If you look carefully, those bugs look very much like Gu bugs.

Therefore, the fillings in these human skins are all kinds of bugs.

There are actually eight tubes standing in this room. You can imagine how many Gu insects are inside.

In particular, the man's skin was peeled off very neatly, and the poisonous insects inside were stuffed just right, with not a single one leaking out.

Looking at Yan Qiao, he suddenly felt a chill.

Seeing Yan Qiao standing still and admiring it wholeheartedly, the man's eyes kept flashing with pride, and he murmured: "Isn't my masterpiece beautiful?"

Feeling the man's prying eyes, Yan Qiao's eyes flashed slightly, and the fingers hanging by his side moved slightly.

"bang bang bang"

Looking at the screen that fell into darkness in front of him, the man was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed ferociously.

"I'm really looking forward to what surprises the new little mouse can bring me hahahaha"

Laughter continued to echo in the room, and the people huddled in the cage and corners quickly covered their ears and trembled all over.

When he opened the door, a rotten stench suddenly hit his face.

Yan Qiao raised her hand, and a spiritual shield instantly enveloped her, blocking out the stench.

The whole room was like a small purgatory.

The carrion and body parts were piled in the pit, with various poisonous insects gnawing at the flesh and blood.

The carrion was all human flesh. It must have been leftover after skinning and was used to feed poisonous insects.

Yan Qiao made a cold face, walked quickly across the room, and pushed open the door inside.

"Welcome to hell, my little mouse."

The man stood opposite Yan Qiao with a bright smile, especially after seeing her appearance, the excitement in his eyes became even more intense.

"Isn't my masterpiece beautiful, little mouse? I think you will also be willing to contribute to my masterpiece."

Yan Qiao stood still and looked at the whole room with a faint look.

This should be the last place for men.

Her eyes fell on a glass jar on the table, and she saw a few small insects sleeping in it.

That should be the mother Gu.

"It seems like you, little mouse, also like my bugs."

Following Yan Qiao's gaze, the man saw several Gu insects left on the table.

"It's just a little mouse. Why do you look so familiar?" The man tilted his head and looked at her with confusion on his face.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"Humph, where can you escape, kid!" Xu Yichen held a mahogany sword in one hand and a talisman in the other, walking quickly.

"Damn Taoist priest, can you please stop following me!" A group of black energy in front suddenly yelled.

"If you stop, I won't follow."

"I'm not a fool when riding a horse. I stopped and waited for you to kill me!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yichen followed even closer.

I saw the mahogany sword in his hand stabbing into the black air.

Suddenly, Heiqi turned into a male ghost again, "Damn it! Xu Yichen, my Japanese uncle￥#@!"

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