What about the good-for-nothing little celestial master?

Chapter 33 Mountain Villa 3

On the other side, at the moment the ground sank, Xiao Luo also fell down.

However, it was different from Tang Lingcha. The moment he fell, the soaring yin energy was enough to prove what kind of place it was.

Usually, the more evil spirits there are, the heavier the Yin Qi will be.

Zhao Yan groaned and got up from the ground. If Xiao Luo hadn't pulled him just now, he would have fallen to his death from this height.

He supported his waist and raised his head to look at the door on the top. Just when he looked up, the only beam of light just disappeared, and the whole door was closed.

Naturally, he would not see the ghosts climbing on the wall and trying to escape.

The whole space was pitch black and nothing could be seen. Zhao Yan could feel that this place should be a closed place, but he didn't know why it was so cold.

He knew that Xiao Luo was right in front of him, but he could feel the unpleasant aura from so far away.

He tightened his clothes, although he didn't want to disturb him at this time, but no one else could talk.

He tremblingly said, "Where is this place, why is it so cold, aren't you cold?"

Zhao Yan couldn't see anything, but what Xiao Luo saw was a battlefield, and the wreckage all over the ground showed what happened here just now.

He knew what this place was when he first came in. Someone once discovered a special method, which is to put all the evil spirits together and let them kill each other until the last one is left, and this last one has experienced these massacres again After absorbing the evil energy from them, it can become a more powerful thing.

Some people practice these things specifically to let them do some ulterior things for themselves.

Their sudden entry obviously broke the bloodthirsty scene they had just had, everyone stopped and looked at the two of them.

This place has been specially treated, and people may not feel it, but it can make ghosts feel worse than death here.

Zhao Yan feels cold because there are no people here, and it is natural for people to feel cold.

After Zhao Yan finished speaking, he did not hear a response for a long time. Just when he thought he would not get an answer, Xiao Luo's voice came from the front again.

"Have you ever heard of the Colosseum?"

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he went to the Colosseum again.

He kept rubbing his hands together, trying to keep himself warm in this way.

"I've heard that it was a special hobby of the nobles in ancient times. They liked to put some gladiators in it and let them fight until the last one wins, or fight with some wild beasts. It's very abnormal."

Xiao Luo said lightly, "We are in such a scene now."

Zhao Yan didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words.

"What's the meaning."

He turned on the mini flashlight he carried with him.

The small flashlight is extremely bright in the dark environment.

Zhao Yan looked around here, there was no one else here except him and Xiao Luo, and there were dark red marks on the ground and walls.

He could tell right away that it was human blood.

He remembered the question Xiao Luo asked just now.

"How can there be blood here? It's rare that someone really makes such a perverted Colosseum. Then why let us come in."

Xiao Luo ignored him, but stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

"One, two, three, do you want to see it?"

"Ah? One, two, three."

Before Zhao Yan could react, Xiao Luo flicked lightly across his eyes.

Zhao Yan only felt a pair of cold hands brush his eyes, and when he opened them, he was startled.

The place that was empty just now was full of people, but they were different from the usual people. They didn't have a trace of life, their faces were pale, and they exuded a kind of evil spirit.

They just stood there and looked at them straight, as if they saw some fat food, Zhao Yan couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

They were in a stalemate with each other like this, and no one moved.

Until one evil person fell down in pain, and then people fell down one after another in the furnace, which gradually made other people murderous, and they didn't care who they were, they came towards them, at least they seemed relatively Easy to kill.

One voice after another sounded in the darkness.

"I want to live."

"kill him."

"he's mine."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Xiao Luo raised his head, his face was gloomy and cold, and his eyes were gloomy looking at everything in front of him.

At this time, several evil spirits had already rushed to him without hesitation.

Xiao Luo stood on the spot, raised his hand lightly, and the little minions in front of him were already frozen in place.

Those evil spirits didn't know why they were fixed there, but they couldn't move if they wanted to. Only that restless eye was floating around.

At this moment, they suddenly realized that the person in front of them might not be an ordinary person.

An evil spirit said, "What's going on."

The others echoed together, "It's him."

"It's him."

The few of them instantly realized that they were looking for someone they shouldn't be looking for.

When it's time to confess, you have to admit it, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we just want to live, let's go around us."

Xiao Luo smiled, "To be alive, a dead person can't talk about being alive."

As his hand fell gently, those evil spirits turned into dust in an instant, not even a single bone was left behind.

At this moment, no one dared to approach here again.

Suddenly a woman's voice came from a distance.

"Help, Heavenly Master."

Jiang Jing huddled in a corner shyly.

Xiao Luo looked up at her, "Jiang Jing, why are you here?"

Jiang Jing said, "That day when I was in school, I suddenly saw a bunch of ghosts appearing, so I took advantage of the chaos to find Xiang Yuan, I watched from a distance, and saw more and more evil things approaching him, I thought he was I didn’t expect him to be rescued by someone, so I followed him here secretly and heard what they said.”

Xiao Luo asked, "Say what?"

"They said they want to use the celestial master to control the white tiger. If they can't control it, they will use the whole Yicheng as a sacrifice to gain more power."

Zhao Yan looked at the girl in the corner and said, "Jiang Jing, why is it so familiar?"

Xiao Luo said, "Is it familiar? The case that your police station just closed not long ago."

.....

Tang Lingcha was sitting on the stool humming a little song faintly.

Xiang Yuan kicked his stool hard from behind.

"You don't worry."

Tang Lingcha sat securely on the stool with her feet hooked up, without moving her buttocks.

He hooked his lips and smiled.

"To be honest, I have a lot of confidence in him."

Xiang Yuan snorted coldly.

"Don't pretend, no matter how calm you are, you can't hide the fact that you are in our hands now, you'd better be obedient."

Tang Lingcha pressed the chair and got up, the weight of the whole chair was concentrated on one leg.

He slowly approached him, and Xiang Yuan couldn't help but back away when he saw him.

Tang Lingcha leaned back quietly again, and the sound of the stool landing was extremely heavy.

"Well, I'm in your hands because I want to come. If I don't want to come, you can catch me."

Xiang Yuan raised his foot to kick Tang Lingcha, but was stopped by his father.

"What nonsense?"

Xiang Yuan had no choice but to draw back his feet.

The masked man said softly, "How about it, have you thought it through?"

Tang Lingcha, "Think it over."

"I do not."

The man said, "I don't want to hurt you, so it's best not to toast or eat fine wine."

Tang Lingcha looked at his eyes and smiled slightly. His eyes were curved and looked very cute.

"Coincidentally, I prefer fine wine."

The man was not angry either, he leaned on his stool and surrounded him.

"It's enough for people to live, so it shouldn't be a big deal if there is something missing, right?"

Tang Lingcha knew what he meant, and immediately frowned.

"Then don't touch my face. If I get disfigured, I will be violent."

His eyes moved down, to the hands behind him.

"Okay, let's start with this hand."

As he spoke, he took out a knife from his body, and the knife was aimed at Tang Lingcha's wrist with a gloomy white light.

Just as he was about to approach Tang Lingcha, the shackles on Tang Lingcha's wrists snapped open.

He took his wrist with one hand and pushed him down on the chair, and the dagger fell into his hand.

He held the man hostage with one hand, and handcuffed him with the other hand.

"It's just this thing that wants to arrest people."

The man was not afraid, "I actually admire you very much, why are you so stubborn."

"Everyone who knows me says I'm stubborn, but at this point I'm wondering who you are."

Tang Lingcha raised his left hand to lift his mask.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind in the room, and Tang Lingcha keenly felt that there were many things that should not have appeared in the room.

And that person also flashed outside just now, and the shackles on his hands were also thrown on the ground.

He looked at the evil spirits that appeared in the house. These were not ordinary ghosts. Tang Lingcha could also tell that this person was not an ordinary person either. He could control ghosts.

To say that ghost control skills are not something ordinary celestial masters will know, but Tang Lingcha has always disdained to learn these things, but he didn't expect this person to be so proficient in practice.

"Ghost control, the old master is also an expert."

"No, no, I dare not call you an expert in front of you."

"Okay, don't come here for such nonsense, come on, make a quick decision, I still want to go home and sleep, why does it have to be night every time?"

He had just finished speaking here when he heard a bang from the next door. The sound of the explosion made the place where they stayed tremble three times.

Xiang Shaoqiang swayed from side to side, barely standing on his feet, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Yuan also pulled his father, "Did someone blow up the mountain?"

Hearing this voice, Tang Lingcha inexplicably felt that Xiao Luo was responsible for it.

"It seems that someone is looking for me."

The man raised his hand, "He won't find this place, come on."

Those few evil spirits must have come out of the stove, and they were very vicious when they started.

They rushed towards Tang Lingcha, Tang Lingcha turned over and threw a few talismans in the past, of course they easily dodged them.

Tang Lingcha stood not far away, the black line in his hand turned into a sword, the sword passed by with a sharp sword aura, leaving a scorched mark everywhere it did it, and those touched by his sword The evil spirits that arrive will disappear instantly.

He was able to handle this group of evil spirits with ease.

The masked man looked at Tang Lingcha's move, but saw something else in the move.

"Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion."

"No wonder, why didn't I think of it, how could you be an ordinary celestial master."

After speaking, he took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his hand, muttered something, and then threw it on the ground. The talisman turned to ashes at the same time as it fell to the ground.

Those evil spirits disappeared and were replaced by some more powerful evil spirits.

Tang Lingcha even saw a familiar figure in it.