Wen Tianxiang's righteous song suddenly sounded from outside the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Judging from the voice, the person who came seemed to be a middle-aged man, but it was by no means Wang Bingjin's voice.

Who else would be visiting late at night at this critical juncture?

This righteous song of Wen Tianxiang, usually only when the corpse chaser is chasing the corpse, will it be recited to shock the demons, how can it be sounded outside the door of the Wang family's old mansion tonight.

Could it be that there is something that can't be done?

With the sound of this righteous song, the originally closed door of the Wang family's old mansion suddenly squeaked, and without human intervention, it opened itself.

After the door was opened, a middle-aged man in a black robe came into the eyes of everyone in the house like a ghost on the silent street in the distance.

However, because it was too far away and the night was relatively dark, it was not clear what the person looked like for a while, but judging from the body type, it should be a slender middle-aged man.

Behind this black-robed middle-aged man, there was a team of people, and there were about four or five of them.

What is surprising is that this team of people doesn't know what the reason is, but they are like walking corpses, walking very stiffly, and they are all wearing black clothes, and they don't look angry at all from a distance, and they don't look like ordinary people at all.

Jingle Bell ......

A crisp copper bell sounded from the black-robed man's hand, and in this dark night, it was like a soul-hypnotic sound, and I couldn't help but have my pores stand up.

"Everyone be careful, the team behind the black-robed man is not a person, it is a dead body!" Wu reminded everyone a little nervously tomorrow.

"Qingkun, do you think this person is friend or foe?" Wu Tian asked without replying.

However, his words were quite calm, after all, he was a character who had seen strong winds and waves.

Of course, even if the person who comes is friend or foe, for the three elders of the Wang family, it is just a piece of cake, and if you want to annihilate this group of dead corpses, it is as easy as stepping on ants.

"It should be an enemy, our Wang family doesn't have this kind of friend!" Wang Qingkun denied it without hesitation.

"In that case, Wu will negotiate with him tomorrow in a while and test the depth!" Wutian has a confident command.

Wu Mingming, as a corpse chaser, is naturally well versed in this, and when the black-robed middle-aged man appeared on the street, he already had a plan to step forward and try the depths.

At this time, seeing Wutian speak, he immediately replied cheerfully: "No problem!" ”

He then shoved me to Fu Ji's side, told me to be safe, and walked quickly to the front of the crowd.

At this time, the black-robed middle-aged man had already walked to the palace of the Wang family with a group of dead corpses dressed in black, and under the illumination of the uncertain light, everyone could see his appearance clearly.

This is an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, if it weren't for the black robe, it is estimated that no one would pay attention to him when he walked in the crowd.

However, since he dared to break into the Wang family alone, he must have two brushes, so he couldn't be careless.

Out of politeness, Wu Ming took the lead and asked politely: "I don't know what this gentleman is visiting late at night, what is the so-called matter?" ”

"Without him, just come and ask for your life, that's all!"

The middle-aged man in the black robe responded quietly.

When he said this, his face did not change in the slightest, as if it seemed to him that asking for his life was a very common thing.

"Whose life?"

Wu Mingming held back his anger and asked as calmly as possible.

"Wang Qingkun!"

The black-robed man understated.

This person is really speechless, and he wants to take Wang Qingkun's life as soon as he opens his mouth, as if he doesn't take this Wang family head who can make the land of Xiangxi tremble by stomping his feet.

Wu Mingming was horrified when he heard this, and couldn't help but turn around and look at Wang Qingkun.

Still Wang Qingkun was also at a loss, and he didn't know what was going on.

Seeing this situation, Wu Ming could only ask again: "What kind of grudge do you have with him, why do you want to take people's lives as soon as you open your mouth!" ”

"The revenge of killing the teacher is not shared!"

The black-robed middle-aged man gritted his teeth in response, and at the same time moved his gaze to Wang Qingkun's body, and a pair of eyes seemed to shoot sparks.

"Who is your master?" Wang Qingkun asked in a loud voice in the back.

"His master is your old enemy—Hatoyama is also!"

Another voice sounded faintly outside the door.

This voice is all too familiar to us, and as soon as we hear it, we know that it is the old golden head!

As the sound sounded, two gray figures floated in from outside the door of the Wang family's old mansion like ghosts in the dark night, and the speed was quite fast.

After the two of them stood still, everyone looked at each other, and sure enough, it was the disfigured old golden head and the Ten Thousand Saints Fairy Gu, the two dog thieves!

Tonight, the old golden man was once again dressed in his black wizard's robe embroidered with gold trim.

It looks a little graceful and luxurious.

The disfigured half of the face was still wrapped in a white cloth, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, staring at everyone present with resentment.

On the other side stood the long-lost Halloween Immortal Gu.

This time, her outfit was different from the image of the old woman she had seen in the inn.

I wore a black cheongsam tonight, and the material was quite gorgeous.

Under his feet, he is wearing a pair of white cloth shoes, which makes people feel extremely weird under the combination of black and white.

"He's Hatoyama's apprentice?"

After Wang Qingkun glanced at the visitor a few times, he rushed forward and asked quickly.

"That's right, this time he came to you to seek revenge, Wang Qingkun, you have done evil for a lifetime, and there are countless people who have offended, and now it is finally time for retribution."

The old golden head laughed loudly as he spoke, and the white cloth on his face suddenly fell off because of the violent laughter, and his disfigured face suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Yes!

The person who saw the old golden man's true face for the first time on the field couldn't help but exclaim.

The newly grown red tender flesh on the left side of the face is densely covered with a light black vein, like thousands of centipedes crawling on it.

And the face on the right, which is not disfigured, is filled with a vengeful resentment, even more terrifying than the left.

In this situation, even the three elders of the Wang family, who are accustomed to seeing big scenes, can't help but be a little moved.

The old golden head saw that the white cloth on his face suddenly fell, and he couldn't help but be a little flustered for a while

At that moment, he hurriedly stretched out his only remaining left hand, ready to pick up the white cloth on the ground.

However, as soon as he bent down, the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gu had already spoken out to stop him: "What are you doing with it?" ”

The old golden head was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it again, yes, anyway, he had already ended up in such a field, what if he was seen to have a disfigured face?

Since tonight is the final decisive battle, after tonight, there is no need to be a hidden person, what's the big deal about being seen by others?

Since you have done so many things to kill people and set fires, why bother with such a trivial thing as appearance?

As soon as he thought of this, he simply raised his chest and glanced at the people opposite him with vicious eyes.