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"The black nails inlaid with the pattern of nine palaces on the silver door belong to the silver door. The single column in the door holds the sky, and the sun is difficult to enter. The column is black, seven meters and seven inches long, and is dominated by Yin snakes. The fog in the courtyard is wet, and it is Yin and wet, forming an ancient pattern of fierce Tibet."

Su Hao's face became more and more dignified. If the other party was just a magician who could manipulate the walking corpse, maybe he just learned some strange door dunjia's fur. It's not enough to be afraid.

But after entering the courtyard, Su Hao found the array pattern in the courtyard, he already knew it in his heart.

I'm afraid I'm facing a warlock who is proficient in Qimen dunjia.

It seems really hard to deal with!

Seeing Su Hao's solemn expression, Liang Meng was too frightened to speak loudly, so he came up to Su Hao and looked around. He was timid and asked, "brother Su, how do I think it's colder inside the courtyard than outside."

gloomy and cold!

Now Liang Meng can still stop. He is in good shape. If you were born weak and sick, I'm afraid you would have fainted to the ground by now.

"If I guess correctly, there should be glass slag under this loose black soil, because the glass fragments are used to condense the cold air between heaven and earth." Su Hao swept the ground with his shoes.

"Why is there white ash?"

When Su Hao swept away the black soil on the surface, Liang Meng couldn't help shouting.

Liang Meng quickly squatted down, grabbed a handful of white ash and blew it on his palm. Sure enough, there were a lot of broken glass.

Liang Meng stood up and approached Su Hao. He wanted Su Hao to see more clearly. There was really white ash on his palm.

"Brother Su, there is really white ash here." Liang mengdao.

Ash?

Su Hao nodded slightly and closed his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he knew it clearly in his heart.

"Charcoal powder is specially used for moisture-proof, while lime is used for anti-corrosion, which was used by ancient warlocks to store corpses." Su Haofeng said lightly.

Store the body!

Hearing these words, Liang Meng felt disgust on his face. Although he is a criminal policeman, he faces many dead bodies all day.

But hearing about the storage of corpses still made Liang Meng have a lot of disgusting assumptions. He spat out his tongue and threw the lime and glass fragments on the ground. He followed Su Hao.

As Su Hao and Liang Meng gradually approached the porch of the house, standing in front of the door, there was a two meter long Scripture building, which was carved with natural marble. On the four sides of the scripture building, chrysanthemums with nine petals were also carved.

Nine chrysanthemums and one school!

"Brother Su, the owner of this family is really funny. If you like chrysanthemums, just plant them in the yard. I haven't seen anyone carve chrysanthemums on stones in my life." Liang Meng ran to the scripture building and couldn't help teasing.

Su Hao glanced at Liang Meng coldly, which made Liang Meng a lot more honest.

The chrysanthemum on the scripture building is not a decoration. To be exact, it is a symbol similar to the sect.

Su Hao once heard his master Hua monk mention that in ancient times, there were nine families and countless branches.

With the changes of the times, the nine ethnic groups had disappeared in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. In order to show their identity, the sects changed from the branches of the nine ethnic groups designed a badge to symbolize their identity.

Thus, the Jiuju school came into being.

The so-called nine chrysanthemums are the Nine Leaves on the chrysanthemum. Each leaf symbolizes the nine families with incomparable glory in ancient times.

And a school!

Naturally, it is the school of Qimen dunjia. Qimen dunjia originated in ancient times and flourished in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

Therefore, the descendants of Qimen dunjia naturally dare not forget their roots. They have always advertised themselves as the descendants of nine families, so they created the totem of nine chrysanthemums and one school.

"This is the Jiuju sect, which is a general name of the Qimen dunjia sect. In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, with the deepening of trade and political exchanges between the Tang Dynasty and envoys of various countries, Qimen dunjia was also introduced to foreign countries. Up to now, there are few magicians who can meet Qimen dunjia in China, but foreign countries have inherited this culture." Su Hao pointed to the Jiuju Sect on the Scripture, Explaining to Liang Meng.

Seeing Su Hao's calm appearance, he didn't pay attention to the owner in the house at all.

For Su Hao's explanation, Liang Meng suddenly found that brother Su was a divine figure in front of him, whether it was anecdotes of the previous dynasty or various legends of ancient times.

As for Feng Shui Qimen, Su Hao is no different.

If it were placed in ancient times, it would be like a great national teacher.

Liang Meng pricked up his ears and listened carefully to Su Hao. Liang Meng knew nothing about the Jiuju school in Su Hao's mouth, so he didn't dare to interrupt halfway.

However, just after su Hao finished speaking, Liang Meng couldn't help taking out the pistol from his waist wallet, holding it tightly in his hand, wandering carefully behind Su Hao.

"Brother Su, I have a gun in my hand. Let me go ahead. If there's any accident, I'll shoot directly." Liang Meng said frankly, but his body has been hiding behind Su Hao, and he didn't even dare to poke out his head.

I'll wipe it!

This liang Meng can really talk!

When Su Hao heard Liang Meng's words just now, he was so moved that he almost didn't shed tears. But when I looked back, I found that Liang Meng grabbed Su Hao's clothes and was looking out.

A black line appeared on Su Hao's face and said coldly, "what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Liang Mengshan smiled, awkwardly scratched his hair, bared his white teeth and said, "sorry, brother Su, professional habits, always like to find shelter. I didn't slow down just now. I took you as a shield."

Poof!

Su Hao wanted to kick Liang mengai out.

After Leng glanced at Liang Meng, Su Hao whispered discontentedly, "put the gun away. It's useless to deal with the warlock who can escape from the strange door. Don't go on fire and hurt yourself at that time."

The gun is useless. It's impossible.

As the saying goes, if you have high martial arts, you are afraid of kitchen knives. If you have deep Kung Fu, you are more accurate with bullets.

"Impossible, brother Su?" although Liang Meng was full of doubts about Su Hao's words, he still put the gun back in his wallet.

Su Hao is completely desperate now! He knew the difference between ordinary people and the mercenaries mastered by the old man.

According to the response speed of receiving instructions, ordinary people, such as Liang Meng, will slow down a few beats!

"Last time you dozens of men couldn't clean up one Chen Fang. It was just a walking corpse controlled by the Warlock. Now we are going to face the warlock himself. Do you think the pistol is still useful at this time?"

Hearing Su Hao's words, Liang mengmune reacted for a moment, and then nodded obediently.