Qi Chen stretched his head and looked at it, and saw a small piece of the floor where the bulging wooden flower cabinet was originally placed in a dark color, as if it was soaked in some kind of water stain, but the area was very small, only half a palm-sized size.

Moreover, the shape is a bit strange, a bit like a child's palm. The middle part is the palm, and the slender part extending out is the fingers. However, there are more than five fingers, but seven fingers, and the front end is not round, but quite sharp, leaving seven small holes on the floor.

If you ignore the dark water stains, just look at the seven small holes and use lines to connect them together, which is a bit like the shape of the Big Dipper.

But these seven stars look like a kind of evil feeling, which makes people feel very uneasy.

While seeing this palm print, Qi Chen jumped for no reason, and then subconsciously grabbed Longya's sleeve and pulled him back.

Obviously he was not the only one who felt this way. Li Zhengchang, who was beside him, suddenly took a breath, rubbed his arms, and muttered: "Don't have this expression, I feel a little cold when I see it."

After saying this, Long Ya did not look at him or mock him. Instead, after looking down at the seven small holes, he suddenly reached out, held Qi Chen with one hand, grabbed Li Zhengchang's neck with the other, and retreated several meters, flashing to the position next to the sofa.

Before Qi Chen could be surprised, he saw a black shadow suddenly appearing at the position where the palm prints were left.

It was said that it was a black shadow, but the consistency was more like the ink splashed out, so dark that it was airtight. It spread rapidly like a virus spreading, covering the entire corner of the wall and spreading rapidly to all sides.

In almost the blink of an eye, the pure black curtain spread across the four walls, and the doors and windows were sealed tightly.

Without the light outside, the whole room instantly fell into darkness where he could not see his fingers.

"Lights, lights... Wait for me, I'll find the switch, it's here, it's here!" Li Zhengchang didn't know whether he was too scared or was really too accepting of such strange events of spiritual gods, or that he was not defined by Longya, but at that moment, his first reaction was not that he was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe, but that he wanted to touch the light switch in the house.

"Shut up!" Long Ya shouted coldly, then shook his palm, and a handful of flames lit up in his palm, illuminating a ray of light.

However, this kind of fire-like light cannot increase the sense of security in such a dark environment, because I don’t know if something will suddenly pop out in the darkness where the light cannot shine!

Under the light of the fire, Qi Chen turned his head and saw the switch on the wall next to him. He raised his hand and patted it without hesitation.

As a result, the switch was pressed, but the headlight hanging on the top just flashed a few times, emitting a strange red light, struggling in danger on the verge of breaking.

Finally, there was a slight sound of "puff", and the chandelier still couldn't resist. After fulfilling some responsibility, the fire was completely turned off and there was no movement.

As soon as the chandelier broke, Li Zhengchang's fear that he realized finally came up. He said to Longya in a panic: "Expert, what's going on?"

"Nothing happened, I'm just going to do it!" Long Ya held the fire and raised her hand to roughly scan the whole house. It was still the lazy tone, but Qi Chen heard a little annoyance from that tone. Sure enough, after pretending to be a pussy for a second, he couldn't help but say gloomy: "It's really hard to think about the shameful mess!"

"What's going on?" Qi Chen was pulled by Long Ya and leaned against him again, unable to help but ask.

"Feng Shui!" Every time Long Ya said a word, it seemed like it was popping out of the gap. "The gutter mouse deliberately used the Feng Shui master's hand to make the Feng Shui in the house mess up, and then used the beads to calculate that we were coming. When we came, we would probably not be able to see the disgusting and bad arrangement, so we would naturally help the handle to adjust it. The bad thing is the adjustment!"

Qi Chen was a little surprised: "The bad thing is the adjustment?"

"That thing is set up. If the Feng Shui in this room is not adjusted, it is just a group of demons dancing. There are so many antiques in the room. Sooner or later, we will have to come. If we adjust and put all kinds of things in the place where we should be placed, at first glance, this room will form a good nest, gathering wealth and blessings, but that thing leaves the palm print in the corner of the wall. You can see the seven holes, which are connected in the shape of the Big Dipper, but it is just reversed! With that thing, the great Feng Shui in the room will instantly be reversed into the opposite direction. How good it should be, how bad it should be at this moment, it is purely disgusting me!"

Qi Chen understood the man's intentions as soon as he thought about it-

Longya is born with a domineering spirit and is used to being arrogant. Few people can use serious tricks with him, which has led to this kind of lazy aura for thousands of years. Because most things are not troublesome to him, they can be solved by just moving their fingers, so they are too lazy and habitually don’t take their opponents seriously.

He always likes to fight head-on, and fights directly when he meets him, and makes up for it. He doesn't like to make those twists and turns.

So when you encounter Longya, you are trying to kill yourself. You have to use a way he doesn't like to put a trap on him, so that he can easily plot against him.

It's just...it's really just to calculate Dragon Teeth?

For a moment, this doubt flashed through Qi Chen's mind. He always felt that Long Ya's recent performance and some minor doubts about previous matters were closely related to him.

Did the person behind the scenes come for Longya, thinking that he was in trouble, or whether he was for him, thinking that Longya was troublesome?

This series of things flashed rapidly in his mind, splashing water, and was dispelled by a strange smell.

When the black curtain sealed the entire room, Longya only used fire to monitor the situation, so he simply bounced the fire to the corner of the wall, and then raised his hand to call out the sword boy. At this moment, the bean-like doll knew that the situation was wrong, and had no time to find Qi Chen to be cute and stupid, and the moment he appeared, it turned into a thin knife.

But unlike before, this thin knife is very narrow and long, almost larger than the body of the dragon teeth.

The moment the long sword fell into his hand, a golden light flashed around Longya, and his whole person turned into a phantom. With the dazzling sword light, he slashed along the four walls of the entire house.

Qi Chen only saw wherever the blade passed, the black curtain was drawn with narrow cracks. For a moment, he could almost see the scene outside...

However, the cracks closed again in almost the blink of an eye, and they were stuck on the four walls. They looked vulnerable, but in fact they couldn't break them!

The figure wrapped in the sword light flew back to Qi Chen in an instant. When the dragon teeth fell to the ground, his brows frowned, and the evil spirit on his face was unconcealed. The sword light around his body had not dissipated, and he was wandering around his body, as if he was ready to take action again at any time.

Qi Chen looked at the black wall, afraid that Longya would be too angry, so he grabbed his sleeve and comforted: "It's nothing to seal it in this room. This black thing looks quite like the black curtain of Long Huai Du. It probably can't be split by a knife. Didn't you just say that the claw print reversed the Feng Shui of the room? Maybe there is a key point that can be reversed back. Once you find it, the black thing will naturally be removed-"

Before he could finish his words, he sniffed again, took a few breaths, and muttered, "What does it smell..."

The faint smell just now was covered by the military aura around Longya, but it suddenly became richer.

Longya had a dark face, raised his hand and waved four or five balls of fire, bounced to each corner of the wall, sprinkling a dim light in the room.

Under the firelight, Qi Chen clearly saw that a layer of fog-like thing quickly spread in the house, just like the fog that suddenly rose in the forest in the early morning. When he was unaware of it, it had already caged the entire house, and everyone even became hazy in the corner of the wall.

The fog was filled with a damp water vapor, and there was a faint but sweet fragrance mixed in the water vapor, and there were some... something else.

It is a little weird, but it doesn't smell bad, but it just makes people feel a little dazed.

Qi Chen inexplicably thought of things like peach blossom miasma. At the moment the smell appeared, Longya raised his hand to cover Qi Chen's mouth and nose, and then a low voice fell into Qi Chen's ear and whispered: "Hold it in first and don't suck it in."

"Yes." Qi Chen nodded immediately after hearing this, closed his mouth and held his breath.

Without that smell, the trance feeling instantly reduced a lot.

But he was fine. Li Zhengchang was already breathing rapidly because of panic. When Longya stopped him, he had already sucked too much in and suddenly shook his body, twisting to walk towards the stairs, muttering as he walked, "It's so sleepy... I want to sleep."

Under the flames, his cheeks showed a strange red color, which was abnormal at first glance. He hummed in a silence: "Why are you sleepier than the previous few days... No, I'll sleep for a while, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already "pulled" and fell down the stairs and fell asleep.

Qi Chen: "..."

He blinked, looked at Li Zhengchang and looked at Longya again. The latter twitched the corner of his mouth and said with disgust: "Take it down! It's just right to hold the corpse up, Dan Xiao can do less effort!"

Unlike Qi Chen, he is not a human being. To be precise, Dragon Teeth should be a monster. It’s just that because the body is a knife, there is no use for him at all, so he doesn’t have to hold his breath and shut up at this time...

In fact, perhaps breathing is optional for him, and he probably never experienced what it would feel like to hold his breath.

But Qi Chen is different. His lung capacity is actually pretty good, but after all, in this environment, even the bravest people are a little scared. When the heartbeats quickly, they consume more oxygen. Taking a deep breath on weekdays can hold it in a long time, but it is not useful at this moment. When he saw Li Zhengchang fall down, he didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or some reason, but suddenly he felt that the oxygen in his body was about to be exhausted.

A feeling of anxiety grew from the cracks of the bones and soon spread to the brain.

The airtight black curtains on the four walls were still there, and the fog with a strange fragrance became thicker and thicker, so thick that Qi Chen could hardly even see the dragon teeth. He could only feel his hand being held tightly by him. At the same time, a wet footsteps came from the direction of the stairs... but Qi Chen could no longer hear it clearly.

He couldn't speak and couldn't breathe, and the anxiety of lack of oxygen almost made him struggle.

Just after his fingers struggled unconsciously, he felt the leader of the Dragon beside him suddenly leaning over.

His chin was pinched and lifted up, and then something warm and soft covered his lips, and he crossed in without warning in one breath.
Chapter completed!