C2 Vulva

The moment Fang Zishu had finished speaking, the eyes of the bar beside him lit up, and the depressed and defeated expression that had previously pervaded his face was swept away, as if his entire person was brimming with energy.

"Yin Residence?"

Fang Zishu turned his head to look at him, and in an instant, he saw what was going on in this fellow's mind.

"I'm telling you, you already have enough karma on your body. If you continue to break the rules, even if I stay by your side, I'm not sure what will happen to you. You have to know, the Heavenly Dao is clear …"

Zishu, with you by my side, what can happen to me? Also, aren't we going to the Yellow River to look for that God Child? As long as we can see it, I will teleport there.

The note stared at the pavilion in front of it, and from time to time, it would glance at Fang Zishu, who was standing beside it, and close the gold circle around its neck.

"Besides, with this thing sealing my karma, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Although you said that, but …" Fang Zishu was actually quite helpless as well, he obviously knew what kind of role cops were. With his personality, if he were to encounter such a place in vain, how could he not enter? It was just that he did not know if he could truly find the God Child.

"There are no buts. You have your Tao technique and I have my skills. The two of us are connected, so we can go to the Yin Residence. There's nothing to be afraid of. Let's go."

After she finished speaking, she directly grabbed onto Fang Zishu's hand and walked towards the pavilion.

The two of them stopped three meters away from the tower, right in front of them was the northern building's door. From the looks of it, it seemed like no one had touched the door for many years.

"Look, Zishu, the door is open, there is a path leading to the north door opening into the sky, respectfully welcoming the people in the sky, the two of us are heaven's people, why do we need to be afraid of those evil spirits?"

The cop pointed at the north gate with an imposing manner, as if he was pointing fingers at mountains and rivers. It was truly an extremely arrogant act. "In fact, he was feeling rather uneasy." This door? Why does it look so evil? "

Being pointed at by the note, Fang Zishu also looked towards the door. Although the door did not seem to be dangerous, Fang Zishu still felt a tinge of fear in his heart, as he did not know where it came from. In his heart, these places were taboo places to begin with.

However, from the point of view of the police, any haunted houses would have precious treasures on their side, as long as they could be exchanged for money.

"Sir, why don't we …"

Before Fang Zishu could finish his words, a policeman pulled his arm and pulled him towards the door.

"Hey hey hey hey, slow down, I …"

The closer he got to the door, the more intense the uneasy feeling in Fang Zishu's heart became.

He had been pampered since he was young. Although he talked about these things with a sense of truth, he had never had any contact with anyone. This was the difference between him and a police officer.

The police had been poor ever since they were young. In order to make a living, they had worked to dig graves. They had seen all sorts of things, not to mention a mere abode.

"Creak."

The ancient wooden door, after going through countless years of trials and tribulations, was finally pushed open at this moment.

An aura of desolation and corruption exuded from the pavilion and rushed towards the two of them. There was also an unknown smell mixed in with it. He did not know what it was.

A beam of light shone into the room from the door, illuminating the interior of the building. The two of them were the first to clearly see what was inside.

There were three chairs and a counter. There was nothing else in the room. There was a staircase leading up to the northwest corner. It was unknown what was going on above.

"Is this a small inn?"

The policeman's tone was uncertain. This did not seem to be the Yin Residence that he had imagined. However, he could only scratch his head and observe it.

On the other hand, Fang Zishu's face had turned deathly pale the moment he stepped into the inn. The light from the flashlight shone on his face, causing him to lose all color.

"What's wrong, Zishu?"

The officer standing next to him immediately noticed that something was amiss with Fang Zishu's body, and hurriedly asked. Compared to Fang Zishu, his demeanor was more normal.

"Soul Suppressing Talisman!"

Fang Zishu raised his hand and pointed to a spot on the floor in the middle of the inn. There seemed to be a piece of paper there, but it had been covered by dust for a long time, so it was not discovered immediately. Only when the light from the flashlight passed by unconsciously did Fang Zishu notice it.

"What is this Soul Suppressing Talisman? It seems to be very powerful." The cops would often not understand the nouns that popped out of Fang Zishu's mouth, after all, he was still considered a hypocrite.

"The so called Soul Suppressing Talisman. A talisman used by major powers to seal inauspicious items. It often appears in the Yin Mansion, ancient tombs, murder scenes, or even the side of the Funerary Pit. I've seen this before in the books. To be honest, the Soul Suppressing Talisman is only in the legends. I don't know if that's true or not. "

Fang Zishu's face darkened, what he was thinking was true. The Soul Suppressing Talisman had already appeared, this was definitely not a peaceful place, it would be better to leave as soon as possible.

"Sir, you …"

Just as he was about to say something, he found that the police had already entered the hotel. They were standing on a wooden board that had been worn out for who knows how many years, making creaking sounds.

The note immediately squatted down by the side of the Soul Suppressing Rune, shining its light on it, carefully observing it, and completely forgot about Fang Zishu's reminder.

"An ominous object? A baneful creature? Sigh, Zishu, tell me, where there is the Soul Suppressing Rune, would there be some treasure? "I have heard that all vicious creatures will be born with sacrificial artifacts. This sort of thing is worth quite a bit in the market. I only know of a boss who specializes in taking this sort of thing."

"As expected!" Fang Zishu held his forehead with one hand, feeling a little helpless. After hearing these words, he had already guessed the cop's motive, and sure enough, the dog couldn't change its way of eating sh * t.

"I don't know if there are any treasures, but this place is definitely not a good place. If you want to stay here, then stay. I'm going to set up a tent outside anyway."

Fang Zishu was a very cautious person. There was a saying, the more you know, the more timid you are. Fang Zishu knew a lot of things about Soul Suppressing Talismans, and one of them was the one that caused people to be most afraid.

That was, those vicious spirits that were suppressed by the Soul Suppressing Talisman wouldn't die even after a thousand years. They transformed into Yin and entered the spiritual world, passing through people on their own. Once the vicious spirit appeared, there would be a living person to take its life for it.

"Sizzle …"

The sound of paper being torn apart came from behind Fang Zishu.