Here Lies The Wicked

Green Special Soul Qi +1 from Blue Skin Boy.

Ding.

In the black gray on the ground.

A woman's ear fell off.

The style of the earrings was very ordinary, very ordinary material earrings, but they were worn by little boys all the time.

Bend over and pick up the earrings in the black gray.

Square head is a bit bored to take a deep breath.

The blue-skinned little boy had a special magnetic field disorder before he died, and he also saw the scene before the little boy died.

That man's voice!

He remembers!

It's the mute killer! It's that mysterious three-eyed man who specializes in meditation!

Right here.

Under the dark and pitchy night, suddenly a large amount of ordinary soul energy erupted and was devoured by the human skin on the square.

A short instant is to swallow to twenty or thirty.

Fang looked up at the place where his soul was flowing.

Next moment!

Boom!

Place your feet on the ground.

Guitar backpacks penetrated deep underground, rising under explosions of underground energy, such as black lightning.

The square-face looked indifferent, and the scout grabbed the guitar backpack that flew up.

Put it on your shoulder.

Dark-haired dancing, man like a human dragon crashed into the night, the big step meteor rushed in the direction of soul.

He promised a mute!

Blood! Blood!

And as for the man on the ground who was temporarily frozen, but the surviving high family, he was being placed in a nearby house.

However, when the party was on its way to the location, in addition to the bodies of high family members in one place, there were also a number of dry dead painters.

No one is alive.

Nor was there the mysterious third eye he was looking for.

The smell on the square is getting cold.

He's finally convinced!

The Gao family has changed!

Someone broke into Gao's house!

Another ghost killer, another corpse of a high family appeared, but the high family did not move at all, night, too quiet.

Quiet as an abandoned old house in the mountains.

Not even a little mountain breeze can blow a wrinkle.

This unusual tranquillity is making the other side realize that in the invisible tranquillity of the night, the horrible killing machine is being ambushed.

She looked up and looked away.

There it is.

His acute perception caught a slight anomaly.

He was particularly sensitive to sneaky energy by practicing his path in Pure Yang, where he hid more obscure and powerful negative fluctuations.

The party is carrying a guitar backpack and intends to check it out.

Ruins.

A great deal of rubble is in the eye.

There are debris walls everywhere, ruins of buildings that have been affected by the fighting, as if a fierce battle had just erupted here a short time ago.

But at the moment, there's no one here.

He's late.

The fighting here was over before he came.

“Hmm?”

Just as the party was searching every rubble to find all the possible clues, it was suddenly attracted to one of the buildings.

The building, though incomplete, is one of only a few remaining isolated buildings on the field.

But this is not the main reason to attract attention.

Stand right outside the window.

He noticed that on the wall outside the window, there were fingerprints of a dozen dark hands.

So many fingerprints, like a lot of people standing out the window at the same time?

Standing out the window?

Why are so many people standing out the window and holding their hands against the wall?

Was it spying on something in the house?

With this thought, the finger gently touched the person's fingerprint on the wall. As a result, there was an evil negative force such as severe toxic corrosion, trying to wrap around the upper right finger.

Pfft!

But the next moment, it was burned clean by the masculine gas directly in the square.

Ghosts?

“Based on my current physical qualities, I am able to inspire the true Qi of my body as an automatic patron, which is at least a ghost eater. ”

Straight across the foot, the person has entered the house directly.

The house is messy.

All sorts of things tip over.

A number of walls, wooden columns and decorations are either broken or collapsed, obviously the fighting here affects not only the outside, but also the house.

Fang Zhengfu entered the house.

His hands are sweating and his hair is cold. He's got some pubic residue!

And more than a pubic breath! It's a bunch of pubic gas left in the air!

The color of the square is concentrated.

Be cautious now.

“One... two... three... four... five, at least five negative gas residues! These pubic gases are all unusual, they're all at least ghost level! ”

Eating ghost-grade ghosts is also the level of night travel.

“What the hell is going on in this house and why are there so many ghost-grade pussies? ”

“Looks like this room is the center of the storm...”

Square with a sincere groan.

The next second, he seemed to realize, he looked up at the beam above his head.

Behind the beam, which is extremely easy to ignore in dim light, is a half-person with only more than his chest left, his hands gripping the large beam tightly, and his eyes staring at the door.

Couldn't help it. It looked gloomy, horrible, scary.

After a closer look, Fang finally saw clearly.

That's a senior family member.

Because he saw each other at the engagement party, and he was at the same table with each other.

“If I remember correctly, there were several waves of Gaoshu people searching for Gaoshu painting and missing Gaoshu, who went to the Gaoshu residence to find Gaoshu.” Fang is staring at a high-ranking family member whose body died on the chamber beam.

“So, this is where Takashi used to live? ”

“How dare you speculate that the Gao family came to the Gao Jie residence and found the Gao Jie, which resulted in an unknown accident and was killed on the beam of the house? You can also speculate that Gao had an unknown accident without finding it. After a war, people died on the beam? ”

But either way.

This is already very definite.

The Gao family has changed dramatically!

Even the top executives are starting to die!

Just between the two sides, outside a well-kept window, the curtains hang, and the moonlight is projected in from the outside.

There was a figure standing quietly outside the window, trying to look out of the curtain and into the room through the gap between the draped curtains.

What acumen is perceived.

I caught a peep behind his back the first time.

“Who!”

Square turn around and look behind the window.

But nothing unusual was found there except a gap in the curtain cloth and a dark, dark night outside the curtain crevice.

Just first, bow your head and sink.

Then walked towards the window position.

Wow!

He pulled open the curtain cloth and saw that it was no different outside the window. He pulled the curtain cloth back up again.

Rigid thread seams.

No gaps were revealed this time.

Two eyes in the room, a little more cold.

He didn't leave.

People just stand behind the curtain cloth, like they're waiting for something in silence?

Every minute, every second...

The passage of time in the darkness always gives the race a sense of slowness.

Especially with half a corpse hanging on the beam, even the air in the house gave rise to a slightly different atmosphere for a while.

Darkness swallowed the earth like a cold tide.

There are black people...

Again standing outside the window peeking...

“Finally, I'm waiting for you! ”

Wow!

The curtains were suddenly opened.