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It also happened to be sunset at this time, and the setting sun was like blood.
The sky was getting darker, and the setting sun on the horizon took on a dark red color, and the light reflected in the courtyard looked even more coquettish and weird.
I suddenly realized that Zhang Er also said when he received the mortuary clothes that the last twelve villagers knew how they died. Originally, the mortuary clothes were used to deal with me, but now they don¡¯t treat me. used!
My heart was shocked!
The old man who stole his life, that is, Yuan Huashao, is about to reap the consequences of himself!
Instead of looking at the compass again, I chased directly towards Zhang Er.
Mao Yuanyang and the eight Taoist priests under him did not keep up with us, but jumped onto the stands one after another and got into the pothole. However, Mao Yuanyang still followed behind, and he did not lead the battle.
My heart trembled. Sure enough, Mao Yuanyang was just as I thought. He couldn't face the danger directly, and there would definitely be cannon fodder in front of him.
The few Taoist priests under him are probably going to be unlucky.
In an instant, I followed behind Zhang Er.
The sky is getting darker and darker, the setting sun has disappeared, and the dark clouds have shrouded the twilight.
Zhang Er stopped in front of a room, which was very close to the stage, but he only paused for a few seconds, then turned sideways and continued to walk forward.
The mortuary clothes on his body exuded a pungent smell of blood, and the bloody palm prints on it were extremely bright red.
I didn't dare to interrupt him, I probably guessed that he should be confirming the old man's location!
We are outside, the old man is inside, he should not be able to see us, even though Liu Yu's curse missed, we still have a little chance!
Zhang Er kept moving forward, but we turned around half of the yard before he stopped.
At this moment, the two of us are already standing in front of the main room.
It was completely dark, and a crescent moon hung in the night sky, breathtaking.
The furnishings in the main room are very monotonous, with a few high chairs and a Sanqing statue on the innermost wall.
Zhang Er walked into the main room, and I noticed that his face seemed to have changed.
It's not the change of appearance, but the eyes My complexion suddenly changed, why does Zhang Er look a bit like Zhang Shuiling's father in the Zhang family's old couple?
In a trance, I felt that Zhang Er seemed to be someone else and a person from the village
? My heart was even more chilled, and goose bumps kept appearing all over my body. Could it be that Zhang Er had bumped into each other? And he kept making himself bump, all because of the mortuary clothes?
He didn't stop in the lobby, but paced back and forth in circles, and finally walked towards the right side wall.
When I got here, I found a very obscure staircase in the corner.
The stairs are so narrow that only one person can pass through.
Zhang Er walked in front, his movements were very light, and he didn't make a sound at all
I followed behind, holding my breath and not daring to make any noise.
I tried my best to suppress my emotions, not to let my heart beat so fast.
On the contrary, the blue veins on his forehead kept bulging, and big beads of sweat slid down his back.
After about a minute or two, we came to the end of this narrow staircase, which was blocked by several wooden boards.
The wooden board is not a door, it just blocks the stairs obliquely, and there are a lot of spider threads, obviously no one has walked around it all year round.
In the gaps in the wooden boards, a few rays of light came out.
Zhang Er crawled on his stomach, peeking in from the gap.
I also squatted down as much as possible, secretly watching the situation inside.
I thought the main room was just a tall single-story building, but I didn't expect that there was such a hidden and small attic above the beam ceiling at the top.
Through the crack of the door, I found that the light came from the candles on the candlesticks on both sides of the attic, and the candles flickered faintly.
By the light of the candle, I saw the old man and Liu Yufu.
My fists gradually clenched! Sure enough, here they are!
Zhang Er is really smart. If it wasn't for him, we might not be able to find Liu Yu's Curse by digging three feet. Perhaps by the time we find Liu Yu's Curse, he has already lost his lifespan, and it is impossible to catch the old man again.
At this time, Liu Yuju was tied to a chair and was facing us. He was still in a coma and did not wake up. Due to excessive blood loss, his face became pale obviously.
It's hard to imagine that Liu Yu's mantra, who is highly skilled in Taoism, was still sure of winning the moment before, but fell into this end the moment after.
This is actually overIt's not his conceit at all, he does have the ability to be proud and complacent, the only thing he misses is the trap on the stage, the old man is so calculating, not only the board will break, but there are sharp objects underneath, piercing through the trap. The sole of Liu Yu's curse.
Where can ordinary people stand that kind of pain? Rao Liu Yu's curse, even if he held back, he couldn't guard against the old man's attack.
If he fell head-on, he would have died on the spot.
At this moment, his legs and body were tied to the chair, and his hands were hanging on his shoulders, but they were not tied.
The old man was fiddling with in front of him, but his back was always facing us.
I really wanted to shoot immediately, but I was still restraining myself strongly. At this distance, and there were wooden boards blocking it, I was not sure that I would hit the shot, and Zhang Er hadn't moved yet.
In normal times, Zhang Er may not have much means, but now Zhang Er, wearing this mortuary uniform, I feel that I may not be his opponent
On him, there are dozens of corpses and fierce souls!
There was a soft bang, and I saw the old man drop a bag of things, and he turned the thing over, and it turned out to be a pile of black and red soil.
That is clearly the longevity soil on Xinglong Mountain! He bent down and placed the skull bowl next to the soil.
Then he raised his hand and slapped Liu Yufu's face! With a crisp snap, Liu Yu cursed five finger marks on his face.
Immediately afterwards, there was another slap, and the old man changed his hand and slapped again. Liu Yu cursed that both sides of his face were covered with palm prints.
Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly said: "The old man of the Liu family is old-fashioned, and his skills are not as good as the next generation, but your temper has not diminished. Today I ate your birthday, and I will go to Luo Shiliu's birthday later. Let¡¯s go to your Liu family and destroy your clan along the way.¡±
"You will do justice for the heavens, and I will do justice for the ghosts." While muttering to himself, the old man slapped me a few more times. I was already burning with anger, and my eyes were so hot that they were about to bleed.
His words also made me feel even more chilly, but if he really stole Liu Yu's life, he would definitely be stronger.
At this moment, Liu Yuju finally woke up wobbly.
He didn't groan in pain, he didn't even take a deep breath, and stared at the old man with murderous eyes.
The old man suddenly sneered and said, "You're awake. If you don't wake up again, I'm afraid that you will lose too much blood and die, wasting your life."
All of a sudden, he grabbed Liu Yucha's hands, and with the other hand he directly picked up the skull bowl on the ground. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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