Text Volume 9 Wandering the World_Chapter 1277 Ghost of the Cemetery

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"Uncle Wolf......" Bai Long said in a low voice, he wanted to remind Zhang Lang in a low voice that there seemed to be someone around here, and they were peeping here.

The reason why the white dragon found out was because in the flowers in front of him, a faint white light suddenly flashed.

Bai Long had also experienced a lot of wind and waves, and he quickly realized what this white light meant.

It was someone hiding in front of him with a weapon, and if it was Terry or Ji Funeral Flower, he would never do that.

Ji Funeral Flower doesn't use weapons, Terry's words...... This is originally their territory, and if they find someone, they will definitely come out and drive them away.

So, it's not good.

"Shh......h I found ......" Zhang Lang turned his head and carefully glanced at the white dragon, signaling the white dragon not to make any movement.

But even so, the white dragon still put a hand lightly on the weapon box, as long as there was a slight movement, the white dragon would not hesitate to make a move.

Zhang Lang sighed in a low voice: "I just want to talk to my old friend who has passed away, why are there always annoying little flies?" ”

Zhang Lang had a vague premonition that his trip to Lost Deer Island this time would not be so smooth, and he had only been to Lost Deer Island for one night, and the second trouble was about to come.

He collected his emotions, took a deep breath, and slowly got up from the ground.

Zhang Lang's gaze swept towards the flowers not far ahead, and said in a deep voice: "Still hiding?" ”

The flower bush was less than fifty meters away from Zhang Lang's location, and Zhang Lang had just discovered someone, but he didn't want to use the perception of a black mute snake to explore how many people were hidden in the flower bush.

Now for Zhang Lang, how many people are the same, since he obtained the control technique of Tuoba Ling, coupled with the master's teaching, he feels that he has lost Deer Island...... No one can be an opponent anymore, right?

After Zhang Lang's words were finished, seven or eight figures actually stood up in the flowers!

Under the moonlight, the seven or eight figures slowly walked towards Zhang Lang and them.

It was seven or eight men dressed in black with black capes and pointed hats, all of whom wore white masks on their faces, which looked especially strange and terrifying in the moonlight.

The most trembling thing is that they are all carrying a thick chain in their hands, which makes these people in black seem to be black impermanence out of hell.

"A few people, the cemetery is a quiet place, and it is too rude to break in without saying a word, right?" Zhang Lang looked at the black-clothed men and said solemnly.

Among them, the person who led the way at the front seemed to be holding a white card in his hand, and the white light just now should have been reflected from this person's hand.

However, seeing the outfit of the man in black and the white card in his hand, Zhang Lang suddenly remembered the four great envoys Lucifer he met more than ten years ago.

Could it be that these people are the members of the Annihilation Order?

However, when Zhang Lang was leaving, Tuoba Yu's attitude made Zhang Lang understand that the annihilation organization was actually not a heinous organization, and after Tuoba Yu's death, according to common sense, it should be Ming Wan who took over, right?

Ming Ripple should also be dead, the turmoil has long subsided, and even if the Annihilation Organization still exists, it won't set off any storms, right?

Zhang Lang asked in a deep voice, "Are you a friend of the Annihilation Organization?" ”

"Friends?" The man in black in the lead sneered, "What era are you living in?" And now there is an annihilation organization? ”

Zhang Lang was slightly stunned, sure enough, listening to the tone of this man in black, annihilated the organization...... It may be really low-key now.

"Hehe, that's my mistake...... It's just a few, this is my friend's cemetery, what do you want to do when you hide here in the middle of the night? Zhang Lang did not fall behind in the slightest in terms of momentum.

The man in black waved the chain in his hand lightly and said in a cold voice, "Your friend...... Is it a funeral flower that refers to? ”

Zhang Lang was a little surprised, since the man in black knew about Ji Funeral Flower...... Then, it is not by chance that these men in black appear here.

It's just that Zhang Lang didn't understand, how could a person as powerful as Ji Fuhua easily let people enter this cemetery?

Zhang Lang nodded directly and did not deny it.

"That's right, we just happened to be looking for Ji Fuhua, since we can't find her, then you can take a trip to the Death Ridge in place of her......" Under the moonlight, the eyes behind the mask burst out with a cold and strange light.

Zhang Lang sneered: "Who wants to go with you?" Are you the biggest on this island? ”

However, what is Grim Reaper Ridge? Why haven't you heard of it before?

Zhang Lang guessed in his heart that this might be an organization that arose after the annihilation organization collapsed, right?

However, Zhang Lang was a little scary in the next moment.

Because since this group of people is here to find Ji Funeral Flowers, they should know about Ji Funeral Flowers...... What kind of strength is it!

But the tone of these people's voices didn't mean a little jealousy, and they also said that it was a common thing to take away Ji Funeral Flowers, so ...... Can this group of people be more powerful than Ji Fuhua?

Zhang Lang couldn't help but become vigilant.

Bailong's palms also broke out in a cold sweat, and he whispered in Zhang Lang's ear: "Uncle Wolf, be careful...... These people are not simple! ”

Zhang Lang nodded lightly, and was about to speak to the man in black when he suddenly heard a cough from another flower.

Everyone's eyes looked at the grass in surprise, and suddenly a man in black shouted, "Boss, that little ghost is hiding over there!" ”

"Grab it!"

The leading man in black let out a loud shout, and in an instant, two men in black quickly swept out from behind him.

The extremely fast movements were really like ghosts in the dark night, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Lang saw the two men in black running more than twenty meters away.

Suddenly a small figure appeared in the grass, it looked like a child, she let out an exclamation, turned to run, but was grabbed by the back collar by the man in black.

"Where are you going, have you finally been caught?" A man in black dragged the child's hand, and with a bang, the chain was directly on her neck.

Zhang Lang finally saw that it was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, with a yellow face and thin muscles, although she was handsome and good-looking, her face was not very good, as if she was seriously ill.

The man in black had no sympathy at all, and dragged the chain back.

The little girl clutched the chain with both hands, coughing violently in her mouth, and Zhang Lang saw that she seemed to cough up blood in her mouth, splashing on her chest and chains.

Zhang Lang clenched his fists and shouted, "Is it worth this to a child? ”

He was about to make a move when two men in black stopped in front of him. Zhang Lang said coldly: "Give it to me...... Get lost! ”