142: 142 Relieving the bell had to be done by someone else.

142 Relieving the bell had to be done by someone else.

I often saw hallucinations, but if I even saw He Huan, it meant that what I saw was not an illusion.

When I was about to change the things in my bedroom...

However, he saw that the figure in front of him was a woman.

She was wearing a red dress, like an ancient dress.

When I reacted, the figure disappeared again.

I don't know how I changed these things. I did n' t have such a red color in my family before.

After a while, I replaced everything at home.

He also replaced the mat on the bed, but the floor was dyed red by something.

If he wanted to change it, he would have to pry the ground.

When I replaced the others, I felt so tired that my entire body went limp. I could only give up.

The next day, I received a call from Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng asked me to meet, I agreed.

Leaving a note at home for the redundant words, he didn't know what he was doing. However, since he was a King of Hell, he could do whatever he wanted. As a sacrifice, I had no right to ask about his whereabouts.

"Chen Xiao."

The place Zhao Feng asked me to meet was very strange. This was the first time he had come to life.

Holding an umbrella in his hand, his face was exceptionally pale.

I glanced at him and nodded." Where is this place?"

This was the entrance of an ancestral hall. I had never been here before, and I didn't know why Zhao Feng had come here.

"Go in and take a look."

As Zhao Feng spoke, he opened the door first.

Only then did I realize that there was no shadow under Zhao Feng feet.

The sun was shining brightly outside. When I arrived, I was drenched in sweat.

It was only August now. After a while, it would start to turn cold!

Zhao Feng had already come to life. Whether there was a shadow or not, it didn't seem that strange.

Following him into the ancestral hall, there was a shade inside, making me feel a little uncomfortable.

"This ancestral hall has been around for nearly three hundred years." Zhao Feng walked into the ancestral hall and put away the umbrella.

I wanted to ask what he wanted me to do.

I was not interested in asking about the history of this place." What does it have to do with that person that you brought me here?"

I was looking for that Warlock, and he had to be the one who answered the bell.

Even though a Warlock was a Living, he still had a life tie with me.

Unless he had used a dead person to form a life knot with me!

Apart from this explanation, there was no other answer.

I've seen this in books as well. Warlocks in the Yang Kingdom would move flowers and take trees if their cultivation was profound.

The so-called transfer of flowers and trees was nothing more than to find a person who was similar to his own destiny and then borrow his life.

Rong Ci said, ordinary people would not be able to take my life.

Exactly, this Warlock needed it.

Zhao Feng looked at me and said. "Don't worry. I asked you to come to help you."

"That Warlock is estimated to be 180 years old."

"180 Years old?"

When I heard this, I looked at Zhao Feng in shock. This was indeed an old age.

"Back then, my grandfather was in the same company as this person. He even had a relationship before..."

Zhao Feng told me that this ancestral hall was the ancestral hall where that person was sitting back then. In that era, people would come to the hall to look for fortune-telling.

That Warlock was also quite famous back then. Compared to Zhao Feng grandfather, he was even more prestigious.

Zhao Feng's grandfather and the arcane master were from the same sect as their ancestors.

"If you want to find this person's place of residence, you have to first find his past. Chen Xiao He's already dead. You should be in charge of this matter."

As Zhao Feng spoke, he coughed lightly and started to tremble.

I looked at him strangely and asked. "Are you alright?"

Zhao Feng shook his head." I'm fine, but my body will be like this in the future."

To Zhao Feng, there was no difference between living and dying. What I didn't know was that although Zhao Feng had survived, it would also cost a lot.

He couldn't see the sunlight in his life. The sunlight made his entire body feel uncomfortable and would also become extremely painful.

Since he said that he was fine, of course I didn't ask any further.

Zhao Feng said that I had to rely on myself to make the Warlock appear.

Originally, the Warlocks had died in the ancestral hall, but they came back to life.

He had left something here. Zhao Feng didn't know what it was.

However, there was still one root. Since I found his root, the Warlock would come to me soon.

In reality, I wasn't prepared. I did n' t know how to respond.

Zhao Feng could only help me with this.

When he came out of the ancestral hall, Zhao Feng left first.

I turned around to look at the ancestral hall. It was originally a dilapidated ancestral hall, but it looked so sinister.

Just as I was about to leave, the red rope that I had put away tightened my wrist.

It was so painful for me to eat that the veins on the back of my hand were very prominent. I looked around and saw an old man with white hair. He outlined his back and walked towards me step by step. 0

I held my wrist and frowned slightly.

He subconsciously planned to avoid him, just as he passed me.

I could clearly see that he had only one face but no body.

The clothes were empty...

I was stunned. The old man also looked at me. His eyes did not open.

However, he was facing me accurately and without a doubt. I couldn't move as if my legs if my legs were covered in lead.

"Since you're here, do n' t leave."

He didn't open his mouth, and I heard his voice.

He was indeed speaking!

I started to feel anxious. I could move my legs again. The old man had already entered the ancestral hall. "Come in!"

I looked outside and didn't know when it would start. The way I came was gone.

Originally, it was a sheepish and childish way, but now, there was nothing.

The one who appeared before me was the bottomless abyss.

Since I couldn't leave, I could only enter.

I braced myself and walked into the ancestral hall step by step. The scene in the ancestral hall also changed from when I came.

It was no longer withered and broken. Instead, it was cleaned up.

The old man sat in his seat. He held a teacup in his hand and gestured for me to sit.

I glanced at him and then at the chair in front of me.

Was this the Warlock?

I had never seen the true face of this Warlock before, but now that I saw him, I didn't feel that scary.

However, what happened last time was Lin Shu.

I had seen him before, but it wasn't him.

"I haven't been back for so many years."

The corners of his mouth didn't move, but I could hear his voice. He spoke to me in a casual manner.

What he said was that back then, he had done a lot of good work for people.

Speaking of which, I just listened.

Suddenly, he looked at me and opened his eyes.

I was so shocked that I broke out in cold sweat because those eyes had only eyes and no eyes.

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