Zhang Feiyun was sweating on his forehead, and suddenly a scream came from behind him. It turned out to be a guy who saw that the momentum was not right and secretly wanted to sneak out of the door. I didn't know that I bumped into a big black horse head-on and was kicked back.

Bang!

The man slammed down on the table, then fell to the ground, letting out one moan after another of pain.

When they turned around, they found that the door had been blocked by a big black horse. I looked at the person who was lying on the ground moaning, and saw that his chest was sunken, and he was obviously out of breath and out of breath.

Looking at the big black horse again, his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the iron hooves under his feet, and then everyone involuntarily gasped and moved away from the door.

Zhang Feiyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, looked down at the ground, didn't dare to look at the ghost cry, and showed an ugly smile on his face: "You killed my father, you have to... You have to say I'm sorry!"

As he spoke, the smile on his face began to brighten: "My subordinates were too reckless just now, so I was embarrassed to ...... them."

While speaking, he took off the jade pendant on his waist and put it on the table next to him: "Take the jade pendant as an apology and talk about it." ”

"Don't you want me to apologize?"

"No need, no need, just get your mind......" Zhang Feiyun waved his hands, retreated all the way, arrived at the door, and was blocked by the big black horse blocking the door, he looked back at the ghost crying aggrievedly.

"Why are you in such a hurry, sit down and talk. ”

"No... Don't bother, right?"

"Sit down!" Ghost Crying made a face, Zhang Yunfei trembled, picked up a stool, and half of his ass fell on the stool.

"Talk to me about those brothers of yours......"

After some conversation, the question that Ghost Cry wanted to ask had already been asked, and Zhang Yunfei also learned the name of Ghost Cry, and his heart was even more uneasy.

He has a lot of fox friends and dog friends around him, because of his bold money, the rangers have also made a lot of friends, and he has learned a lot of rumors.

The word "ghost crying" is also famous in his ears. The reputation of Ghost Cry has been brewing for a long time, and the origin is gradually being figured out.

Formerly known as Yang An, he used a sword. Later renamed Ghost Cry, make the knife.

The two most famous deeds in the rivers and lakes, one is the bloody washing of Zhangjiabao, and the other is the eradication of the Bai family.

Zhang Yunfei became more and more frightened in his heart, and after finishing the conversation under great pressure, his whole person almost collapsed: "Ghost master, we... OK... Can I go?"

"You're going to take these guys on the ground, right?"

Zhang Feiyun nodded again and again, and the ghost cried and glanced at the big black horse, the big black horse took two steps back, and a group of corpses and wounded people dragged on the ground poured out of the door and walked away.

"Just let them go so easily?" Cai Wei looked at Ghost Cry suspiciously, in her impression, Ghost Cry's mind was not very broad. At the beginning, the father and son of the white buttocks (girl) offended him, and he swam back in the middle of the night to hack them to death. is like Zhang Yunfei's goods, there should be no reason for the ghost to cry.

"A bunch of dead people, what else do I care?" said the ghost.

He has figured out the details of the silver medal family, Zhang Yinpai was a rich family in the early years. Later, he was obsessed with cultivation, but he didn't expect him to become, and by chance he joined the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and he mixed it up unknowingly and became a silver medal.

The Zhang family has a silver medal, and there are many relatives, but they are all lagging behind, and there are many children with silver medals, plus there are more than 20 illegitimate children and illegitimate daughters, all of whom have cultivated the Tao, but none of them have attained the Tao, and they all gave up halfway.

Now that the silver medal is gone, the pillars of the Zhang family are gone. There is no qualified heir, the huge family property, the treasures that are coveted.

Now, I don't know how many former colleagues in the Heavenly Master's Mansion have begun to sharpen their knives and are ready to eat the Zhang family.

Maybe others can escape with their lives, but as the eldest son of Zhang Yinpai, this Zhang Feiyun will definitely die.

On the other side, in the city of bones in the south, in the city lord's mansion, in the lobby, the red lady knelt on the ground, with an iron chain around her neck, and her body couldn't stop trembling slightly, which made people couldn't help but feel pity.

On both sides, but this green-faced fangs are wearing the soap clothes of the servants. And in front of her, there was a black Yama who was one foot tall, wearing a big red official uniform, with dark skin, a hideous face, and fangs.

At the moment, he looked extremely angry.

Holding a long whip, he whipped the red lady again and again.

With each whip, the matchmaker let out a painful snort, her body twisted and swayed, and a large puff of green smoke came out, looking like she was about to collapse at any moment.

After the ten whips went down, the body of the red lady became transparent, swaying, very unreal, and extremely weak.

Black Yama let go of his hand, and the whip in his hand turned into black smoke and drifted away. The huge body sat on the official chair, making the chair let out a "squeak" moan.

Seeing this, the matchmaker breathed a sigh of relief, her limbs were weak, and she lay on the ground, silently adjusting the chaotic demonic energy.

"Red Apricot, are you still unwilling to say?"

"Master, the concubine has been wronged. The red lady bit her lip, and the tears rolled down from her eyes and hit the floor, and her body turned into a few points of light after being shattered, and the points of light gradually dimmed and disappeared.

"Wronged?"

Black Yama's hideous face distorted, and he let out a sneer: "Because of the poor guarding of this official, the Great Sage Holy Beard was destroyed, and this official will definitely be severely punished, and may even die." But before that, the culprit must be found. ”

After a pause, Hei Yan Luo looked at the red lady and saw that she was still unrepentant, so he said: "In this huge buried ancient city, those who dare to destroy the Great Sage Sacred Sussel, I think there will be no one else except you outsiders, and the most likely one is you." If it's not you, who is it?"

After speaking, Black Yama waved his hand tiredly: "Drag her down and put her into the oil pot." ”

The red lady's pupils contracted violently, and she couldn't stop trembling, and pounced on the black Yama, but was pulled back by the chain around her neck and fell to the ground.

"Don't, master, please, don't......" In the mournful shout, the matchmaker was dragged out.

Outside the door, a large cauldron was placed there, with firewood underneath, and the flame was slowly burning. In a large pot, heat the oil to a boil.

"No !!!"

In the tragic scream, the red lady was wrapped around the iron chain, and was thrown into the oil pot after being unable to move.

In an instant, puffs of white smoke rose from her body, and the original beauty's form was shattered in an instant, and her appearance before death emerged. The long tongue sticks out of the mouth, and ugly blood blisters keep popping up on the snow-white skin.

"Ahhhhh......h

The screams echoed one after another, and she struggled violently in the oil pot, and every time she was about to escape, she was beaten back with a stick, and her body became more and more twisted and deformed in a scream that became more and more terrible.

"Who!"

The Yin soldiers patrolling the periphery let out a burst of cheers, and a white shadow flashed. The Yin soldiers rushed towards the place where the white shadow appeared, and chased for a while, but returned in vain.

And the red lady in the oil pot, in the short time of chasing, has fainted, almost fused with the hot oil in the oil pot, forming an indescribable lump, rising and falling in the boiling hot oil.