Ye Yang sat motionless on the chair with his eyes half closed, turning a deaf ear to Chen Xiaobao's clamor.

However, Feng Ruoxing was so angry that his face turned black, and he wished he could point his finger over and completely kill the other person's mute point, making him unable to speak anymore.

Being a warlock and being a charlatan does not mean that a warlock has no limits of his own. The employer is one of the limits for a warlock.

Employers can be said to be the bread and butter of warlocks. Without employers, warlocks would not be able to survive.

Warlocks can turn against their employers, but there must be sufficient reasons. Otherwise, in more than 90% of cases, warlocks will give in to their employers.

In the Chen family's business, there is no clear employer, but there is a sense of friendship between the two worlds.

Without Lao Liu's ties, Ye Yang and Feng Ruoxing would not care about Chen Xiaobao's life or death. With Lao Liu's friendship, they could not abandon each other.

When Chen Xiaobao saw that Ye Yang was silent, he thought he was being justified: "You are like this, how can you be a master? Only that old man named Liu can blow you away."

"Two top experts don't even know how to take the initiative, so they just sit and wait for others to come to your door? Do you have to have someone dig up your ancestral graves before you can be more bloody?"

Ye Yang opened his eyes slightly, with a cold light in his eyes: "Here he comes!"

The moment Feng Ruoxing drew his sword in his hand, the door to the second floor of Feng Shui Residence suddenly opened.

The dark red door seemed to be pushed gently, making a creaking sound as it slowly opened from the inside out. It did not stop until it was pushed to a right angle with the wall.

Looking from below, all you can see is a dark door, and you can't even see what furniture is there.

But the more this happens, the more frightening it becomes.

Chen Xiaobao was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything anymore. He stretched out his hand to grab Feng Ruoxing's arm. Before his hand could touch Feng Ruoxing, he was knocked aside.

Chen Xiaobao suddenly panicked: "What are you doing? Aren't you going to protect me?"

Feng Ruoxing stared at the door on the second floor: "You can grab my clothes, but don't grab my hands."

If you are not a true Jianghu person, you will not know what it means to be grabbed by an ordinary person's arm at a critical moment.

For example, those scenes in movies and TV shows where the protagonist holds his companion by the hand and can move freely among thousands of troops, are all nonsense.

Not to mention encountering enemies on all sides, even if you encounter enemies on two sides, there is no guarantee that a companion who can't even fight back will be safe.

What's more, the opponent also grabbed one of his arms. This is equivalent to a man who can fight with his arm cut off. How can he be invincible?

"No!" Chen Xiaobao rushed forward again: "I grab your clothes, what if you take off your clothes and run away? You are all so cowardly, who knows what you can do?"

Just as Feng Ruoxing was about to raise his hand, the sound of the door opening was heard again from upstairs - there were four rooms on the second floor of Feng Shui Residence.

Just now, the door to the room facing Ye Yang was pushed open. This time, the three doors opened at the same time.

When four dark doors appeared in a row behind Ye Yang, Ye Yang said softly: "The ghosts greet the door in the middle of the night. Someone is welcoming us in."

"Only one of the four doors can allow a living person to enter. Feng Ruoxing, let's each choose two. Give Chen Xiaobao a knife to defend himself."

Feng Ruoxing pulled out the dagger without hesitation and stuffed it into Chen Xiaobao's hand.

Chen Xiaobao turned pale with fright: "You are going to throw me away. Are you sorcerers so irresponsible?"

Ye Yang smiled and said: "In order to prove that we are not cowards, we are going to break into the ghost nest. We can only leave this place to you."

"You are a man of great arrogance and blunt words that you want to kill everyone. You don't even have the courage to stand for a while, do you?"

"I...you..." Chen Xiaobao was so frightened that his legs were shaking, but he was forced to this point by Ye Yang's words and could no longer refute.

Ye Yang didn't want to give Chen Xiaobao a chance to quibble. He slapped the table with his palm and flew upside down, facing downstairs and standing behind the guardrail on the second floor.

Feng Ruoxing also landed beside Ye Yang at the same time, and the two of them entered the door at the same time and disappeared.

Before Ye Yang left, he didn't forget to tell Chen Xiaobao: "Pay attention to the oil lamp on the table. If the light turns green, it means the ghost is coming."

"Sister Feng..." When Chen Xiaobao wanted to call him brother or sister, the four doors of the room on the second floor had been closed at the same time, leaving Chen Xiaobao alone in the hall of Feng Shui Residence.

Chen Xiaobao held the dagger, shaking his legs and staring at the door where Ye Yang and the others disappeared.

Judging from his expression, he clearly felt that someone was looking at him condescendingly through a wooden door.

He could even feel the coldness in the other person's eyes.

The more he looked, the more he felt that the door was moving, and he could only stare at it.

The more people are afraid of something, the more likely they will be.

Chen Xiaobao just stared at the door for a while and saw a gap in the door.

Chen Xiaobao was still three to five meters away from the room on the second floor. Logically speaking, he couldn't have such good eyesight to see what was behind the door.
Chapter completed!