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Yan Wanxi roughly broke the formation and walked directly inside.
The furnishings in the room are no different from ordinary people's homes, but the atmosphere in this room has an unusual feeling.
"Master, the air of death here is a bit heavy." Xing Zhimo said in a deep voice.
"Well, I also discovered that the aura of death here is indeed very strong, but there are no traces of ghosts here." Yan Wanxi said, looking around.
There is only a large wooden bed, a table and chairs in this room. Obviously this is just a room for one person, and it is a man's room.
I saw a landscape painting one person tall hanging in the direction facing the wooden bed. At first glance, there was nothing special about the painting.
But Yan Wanxi still noticed something was wrong. She walked over and looked at the painting carefully.
??I saw that the painting was just ordinary mountains and water. Xing Zhimo saw her frowning and was about to reach out to touch it, but was stopped by Yan Wanxi.
She said: "Don't move, there is a formation behind this painting."
Hearing this, Xing Zhimo was also a little stunned. He didn't expect that there were so many formations in this small courtyard.
What¡¯s more, what frightens him even more is that he really didn¡¯t notice the formation this time!
Seeing Xing Zhimo looking at her with a puzzled expression, Yan Wanxi explained: "This formation is a bit weak, unlike the soul-binding formation outside. This one should have a protective function, and the person who set up the formation, Still a master.¡±
After a pause, she glanced at him and continued: "This formation is difficult for someone like you who has just learned some mystical arts to detect. I only discovered it when I got closer."
Xing Zhimo nodded. He also knew how much he weighed at this time. If he was asked to deal with a few weaker ghosts, he would probably be able to handle it.
But like this advanced formation, he really can't crack it at this time. What's more, he didn't discover the existence of this formation just now, and he almost fell into it.
Thinking of this, Xing Zhimo's face turned a little colder, regretting that he had not met Yan Wanxi earlier. If he had met her earlier, he would have learned earlier.
Perhaps, at this time, we can break the formation together with her.
Yan Wanxi didn't know that Xing Zhimo had thought about so many things. She stared intently at the painting in front of her, and was about to take down the words with the peach wood sword in her hand.
I saw the painting move.
Xing Zhimo¡¯s eyes flashed and he pulled Yan Wanxi back, staring at the painting and clenching his fists tightly.
And Yan Wanxi was also staring at the painting, holding the peach wood sword tightly in her hand.
However, after waiting for a long time, they saw no more movement in the painting.
Yan Wanxi let go of Xing Zhimo's hand and chopped the mahogany sword directly on the painting. The painting fell from the wall, and behind the painting, a dark figure appeared. Door.
Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo looked at each other, and Yan Wanxi said: "This should be the place where Princess An Ning's soul is trapped."
Xing Zhimo took out an exorcism charm and punched it, but there was no movement at all on the dark door.
Yan Wanxi glanced at him and asked: "The formation hasn't been broken yet, why are you using the talisman?"
Xing Zhimo was stunned and suddenly at a loss. He originally thought that the painting was where the formation was, but when the painting was cut down, the formation naturally disappeared.
I wanted to see if I could use the blasting talisman to break open the black door, but I didn¡¯t expect that the formation was actually on the dark door!
Seeing his expression, Yan Wanxi felt a little funny and said, "However, when you threw the talisman just now, it did let me know how to break the formation." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com