"What? There's a senior here?"
Seeing Lin Jiu so serious, Ah Wei couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"Master, what senior?”
Wen Cai was also stunned. He looked around in surprise.
"Shut up."
Qiu Sheng immediately covered Wen Cai's mouth.
This guy had a foul mouth. If he said something he shouldn't have said and angered the big shot in the dark, it would be troublesome.
The surroundings were silent and there was no response. Only Ren Weiyong's low roar lingered in the air above the town entrance, making people feel fear.
"Weiyong, stop fooling around. We should leave.”
Feeling Ren Weiyong's restlessness, Ren Changhui quickly suppressed it.
The Ren family town was the Ren family's base, and they could not let him do whatever he wanted.
"Roar!"
Ren Weiyong roared, turned around, and disappeared into the darkness.
The peach wood sword also disappeared into the darkness.
"Master, I think he left."
Qiu Sheng whispered into Lin Jiu's ear.
"Okay, hurry up and find some lychee tree branches to burn these three zombies.”
Lin Jiu nodded and pointed at the corpse of the zombie on the ground.
He knew that the hidden big shot did not show up because he definitely did not want to deal with him.
This was normal.
The mahogany sword carried a ghastly aura. All of this meant that it was a big shot who cultivated evil techniques.
Although practicing evil arts did not necessarily mean that they were evil, a famous sect like Mao Mountain had always kept a respectful distance from such existences.
Similarly, those who cultivated evil techniques generally did not show themselves easily and let others know their background.
"Okay, I prepared some more lychee branches last night when I burned the body in my uncle's house. I'll go get them now.”
After what happened just now, Ah Wei was obedient to Lin Jiu.
——
Ren Changhui controlled Ren Weiyong to return to the cave in the mountain.
That place was desolate and uninhabited. Even if the Yin Qi on Ren Weiyong's body was unintentionally emitted, it would not hurt anyone.
Ren Manor!
A sword light shot out from the darkness and landed on the wall.
The black light on the sword faded away, and the peach wood sword returned to its original appearance. It was ordinary and didn't seem to have any magical properties.
——
In the netherworld.
In the netherworld.
Ren Changhui wore a ghost mask that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he seemed to be crying. He pushed the door open and entered the rolling darkness outside.
In the netherworld, darkness was the eternal theme.
Only those Yin houses and blessed lands that had incense offerings in the Yang world would have some light.
However, for ghosts in the underworld, darkness could not block their vision.
Ren Changhui went out this time to seek revenge.
Five miles away from his netherworld, there was a hanging ghost, his sworn enemy.
It was also a malicious ghost, and it had a ghost general backing it up. In the past, it bullied him because he was alone and weak, and people came to find trouble with him.
Ren Changhui had suffered quite a bit from this hanging ghost.
Unfortunately, two fists were no match for four hands. He could not defeat the other party and could only swallow his anger.
Now that his strength had soared, he naturally had to take revenge.
In the netherworld, malicious ghosts were not considered strong, but they were definitely not weak either.
Ren Changhui walked in the darkness. He was not a homeless ghost.
Ren Changhui released a trace of his aura, and those wandering ghosts immediately ran away like mice meeting a cat.
Soon, Ren Changhui arrived in front of a brightly lit ghost house.
In the netherworld, there was a faint sound of playing and singing. It seemed lively, but it was actually extremely strange.
"He's actually still listening to music!"
Ren Changhui grinned, and a ghost face rushed out of his body.
"Boom!"
Black light splashed everywhere, and the closed door of the Yin Mansion exploded with a bang.
"Where did this wild ghost come from?”
A roar came from the netherworld.
Soon, a young man with a long neck and an ashen face rushed out of the netherworld angrily.
There were many ghost soldiers and ghost servants behind him. Those ghost soldiers were all wandering ghosts that he had subdued. It was a paper figurine burned by his relatives in Yangshi.
He looked at Ren Changhui with a gloomy expression, his eyes filled with malice.
He had the cultivation of a malicious ghost and was backed by the Ghost General of Nanshan. In this land, he had always been the one bullying people. Today, someone actually dared to come and attack him. How could he not be angry?
"Wu Peng Chen, I will give you a chance. Submit to me and I will spare your life. Otherwise, today will be the day your soul is destroyed.”
Ren Changhui stared at the hanging ghost and said coldly.
He was alone in this netherworld, and he had to do everything himself.
This Hanged Ghost was also a malicious ghost. If he could take him under his wing, he would not need to personally do many things in the future.
Ren Changhui had never thought about whether or not he would offend the Ghost General of South Mountain behind Hanged Ghost.
As long as they made a move on this Hanged Ghost, it would be considered as offending the Ghost General of South Mountain.
Now that his strength had increased tremendously, he was no longer afraid of the Ghost General of South Mountain.
Looking at the computer screen, his eyes were a little swollen. He was afraid that he was undernourished. He did not have the nutrition express in his hand. He asked for the nutrition support of all the big shots.
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