Feng Ruoxing said: "If you calculate it this way, the top five warlocks in Ji Province will all die in Bai Xin's hands."

Ye Yang asked back: "Where is their sect? No one stands out?"

"The magic in Ji Province is very strange!" Feng Ruoxing explained: "There are only warlocks in Ji Province, and there are no sects. Even if a warlock recruits apprentices, they can only take three apprentices at most."

"When a disciple establishes a new sect after his studies, it will never have anything to do with the master, let alone any sect!"

"Huh?" Ye Yang asked doubtfully, "Why is this?"

"I don't know!" Feng Ruoxing said: "Ji Province has been like this since ancient times. By the way, in the past, Ji Province was the place with the most wild men. Now, there are basically none."

"I'm actually very curious about the Ji Province sect. When I came to see Brother Zhao before, I asked someone to inquire about it."

"They just said that the sect here in Ji Province can't get up. Those who want to open up a sect will end up in trouble. Even the low-level disciples of the sect can't escape. Even the famous Qijiu Sect back then.

That’s right!”

Ye Yang was shocked and said: "The roots of the Qijiu family are in Ji Province?"

"Yes!" Feng Ruoxing said: "The Seven-Nine Sect originated in Ji Province. Apart from their reputation, none of their disciples have ever left Ji Province."

"I understand!" Ye Yang said he understood, but in his heart he had other concerns.

Ji Province is the birthplace of the Seven-Nine Sect, and it only takes seven days for Bai Xin to kill someone.

Ye Yang always felt that there seemed to be some connection between these two seven days.

But he couldn't regard this intuition as evidence, so he had to forcefully suppress the suspicion and sneak into Xiaozhu's villa quietly.

As soon as Ye Yang's toes stepped onto the steps of the front door, a line of blood words inexplicably appeared on the door of the villa: "Friend, there is someone behind the door. You can't come in. I left a window for you."

As Ye Yang and Feng Ruoxing looked at each other, the latter quietly knelt down and put his ears to the ground.

Warlocks use the secret technique of "Heaven Sees and Earth Hears" to be more sensitive than warriors. Not only can they hear the footsteps of their opponents, but they can even feel the breathing of ambushes in the dark.

Just as Feng Ruoxing's ears were about to touch the ground, the bloody words on the door suddenly changed: "Don't listen! That person can't see you. When you listen to him, he is also listening to your position. Take three steps back and be careful of anything on the ground.

Blood."

Ye Yang glanced down, and sure enough he saw a scarlet blood stain floating on the ground, and the scarlet blood spot happened to meet Feng Ruoxing's ear.

Ye Yang stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Ruoxing's shoulder, lifting Shengsheng from the ground.

The left-hand sword went straight towards the door and stabbed it. The dazzling sword light split into three parts and shot into the door from both sides of the door and from between the door cracks.

If there was really someone behind the door, he would definitely not be able to avoid Ye Yang's three swords that were as fast as thunder.

After three sword marks appeared on the door at the same time, silver-white sword energy exploded on the sword marks, and the two doors instantly collapsed into wood chips and scattered on the ground.

Behind the gate, a gray wall made of cement appeared.

Although the wall completely sealed the door, the wall was not flush with the door frame, but left a gap of about half a meter wide.

The space between the door and the wall is not big, but just enough for a person to stand in it.

The three sword energy that Ye Yang shot out just now passed through the door and hit the wall directly, blasting three palm-sized holes in the cement and red bricks on the wall.

There was a hint of black luster behind the sword marks. After Feng Ruoxing carefully picked off a few broken bricks with his soft sword, his face couldn't help but change slightly: "Pig iron!"

"Pig Iron Soul Forbidden!" Ye Yang and Feng Ruoxing looked at each other and took a few steps back at the same time.

In martial arts, pig iron is only used when repairing graves. However, the purpose of making a grave with pig iron is not to make the deceased quiet, but to suppress the souls of the dead in the grave and prevent them from coming out.

The pig iron wall behind the gate has the same meaning as the soul-suppressing iron, which can keep the ghosts in the house out.

Feng Ruoxing seemed to be talking to himself: "Only a piglet has died in this house? Who has imprisoned whose soul?"

When Ye Yang was about to speak, the sound of the window opening came to his ears.

Someone originally left a message on the door saying: He left a window for visitors, but now the window is open.

Ye Yang took a few steps back and looked sideways in the direction of the sound. Sure enough, a window was opened over there.

However, the open window looked out of place with the entire villa.

Horizontal sliding windows are used up and down the villa, but the window that opens is a wooden split window like the old-style building. Each window has three panes of glass, the upper, middle and lower.

This kind of window was still popular in the 1970s and 1980s, but no one used it in the later years.

Feng Ruoxing lowered his voice and said, "Ye Yang, did you see this window just now?"

"No!" Ye Yang shook his head.

The two of them just walked around the villa. Such an obvious difference must not escape their eyes. Neither of them saw this window. Doesn't that mean that there is an extra window in the villa suddenly?
Chapter completed!