The three days passed quickly in the busyness of all parties. For three days of surveillance, in the words of the owner of the ancient building, in the past three days, Lin Muyang has been honestly staying in the residence of Building No. 2, and there has been no unusual action.

After Bai Renfeng heard such an answer, he let out a sneer, on the surface, Lin Muyang didn't make any moves, which showed that Lin Muyang had also entered the game. When he was in Dalong City, he had already learned the power of this Lin Mansion Master, and he was by no means a person who was content with loneliness.

Thinking of this, the white man nodded playfully, and said to the ancient building master on the side: "In this way, although our plan was interrupted by Lin Lou Lord, it will become more exciting because of him." ”

The ancient landlord didn't seem to understand the meaning of the white man's words, but he still pretended to understand everything, and nodded again and again: "What the white mansion lord said, what the white mansion lord said." ”

In fact, Bai Ren Feng didn't tell the Gu Lou owner too much about the plan, just promised him the benefits of his mortal shepherd's post, in the final analysis, for the Gu Lou Lord, it was just a relationship of use, but the partner of Bai Manfeng's plan was another person, a person that no one else would ever expect.

As the funeral of the lord of the city of Shuangjiao, of course, it is unusual, the lord of Hao Lian is really a word, the funeral is unprecedentedly grand, almost since the establishment of Shuangjiao City, there has never been, the people in the entire Shuangjiao City have participated, and the tomb of the lord of the city of Wu is selected in Shuangjiaopo, which is the place specially chosen by the lord of Hao Lian.

The mighty send-off procession, followed by the coffin-carrying team, starting from the main gate of Shuangjiao City, the long send-off procession, it took a full column of incense time to walk out of Shuangjiao City, at the end of the team is the white wind, he is wearing a white veil at the moment, deliberately hiding himself, watching almost the whole city of people walk towards Shuangjiaopo, the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a cold smile.

Bai Feng followed behind these people, seemed to be interested, and said to the antiques on the side: "Ancient building master, do you know the origin of this pair of Jiaocheng?"

The antique didn't know why Bai Renfeng asked like this, thought for a while and said: "Shuangjiao City has been built for hundreds of years, I have seen it in a local chronicle, it says, I think it was a long, long time ago, there were gods here to kill two Jiaolong genera, these two Jiaolong genera were buried outside the city, a place called Shuangjiaopo, Shuangjiaocheng is named because of this Shuangjiaopo. ”

Bai Feng listened, nodded with his fists clenched, and said with a sneer: "It's hard for the ancient building master to know this, I heard that the battle was extremely fierce! ”

When the antique listened, he couldn't help but shudder, because, when the white man said this, his tone sounded extremely terrifying, as if it was a voice from hell, which was heart-wrenching, and it took a while for the antique to stabilize his heart, and he hummed lightly, perfunctory white man's words.

The sky was cloudy, and there was a gentle breeze on the ground. The mighty team is slowly advancing in this peaceful world, after a pillar of incense, it finally arrived at the destination, Shuangjiaopo, the people of a city are gathered in this place called Shuangjiaopo, dense, looking from afar, you can only see countless heads.

Next to the tomb, Hao Lianjiaojiao and Wu Zhu stood together, Wu Zhu held her father's rank, watching them bury his father's coffin with loess one by one, and couldn't help but shed sad tears, Hao Lianjiao on the side couldn't help comforting. Hao Lian, who was not far away, saw that the funeral was almost over, and signaled in his eyes, and his people quietly retreated into the crowd.

Just when everyone was about to disperse, the sky suddenly changed greatly, above the sky, suddenly dark clouds rolled angrily, black and oppressive, and after a while, the sky that was still bright and sunny a moment ago became gray, like a dark night, in the crowd, someone shouted, and everyone's faces suddenly had a trace of horror.

However, the vision of heaven and earth is still further deteriorating, the wind suddenly blows, flying sand and falling leaves all over the sky, blowing people can not open their eyes, the gray sky suddenly thunders rolling, purple lightning tears the gray sky into a terrifying blood vein, the sudden change of the vision of heaven and earth, so that everyone is frightened, and the timid people are even more frightened and cry.

After the thunder, it rained heavily, the wind, the lightning, the thunder, in this gray heaven and earth reflected each other, making the already frightened people even more frightened, bang, and a shocking thunder exploded above everyone's heads, a pillar-like purple lightning split from the sky, just fell on the middle of the people, these people were instantly split by the lightning, emitting bursts of foul smell.

Suddenly, the crowd was like ants in a frying pan, in the gray world, scattered in all directions, people next to people, people trampling on people, terrible cries, frightened shouts, piercing screams, rumbling thunder... Blood and rain all overlapped together, and this piece of heaven and earth suddenly became like a hell on earth, terrifying.

In this miserable world, suddenly there was a piercing and unbridled sound of wild laughter, which seemed to come from hell, and it was heart-wrenching, and I only heard this cold roar roaring: "Come back! Haha, return my flesh and blood!"

The sound was terrifying, stimulating the crowd to run more wildly, knocking down and trampling a large area, everyone's body was a piece of mud, although the crowd was running wildly, but they could not escape from this pair of Jiaopo, just like the legendary ghost hitting the wall, running around or spinning in place.

The thunder was still the same, like a pillar of lightning, one after another from the gray sky, each lightning fell, there would be dozens of casualties, watching their companions die one after another, the people who had already run and were frightened, knelt on the muddy ground, begging for mercy from this terrible God.

In the gray sky, the voice from hell laughed wildly: "It is useless to beg for mercy, accept your fate! Don't resist, this is your nightmare, a lingering nightmare." ”

The lightning continued to fall mercilessly, one after another the fallen people, the desire to survive forced the rest of the people to continue to run wildly, but it was still of little use, they fled there, the lightning fell, helpless people, there is no escape from this catastrophe-like doom.

Among these people, under the fierce attack of the heavenly tribulation, there are also people who are completely unhindered, the first one is Lin Muyang and them, when the sky becomes gray, Lin Muyang will Hao Lianjiaojiao and Wu Zhu, A Bing A Yi They gathered together, hiding behind a boulder, when the cylindrical lightning fell, the old ghost formed a light curtain-like enchantment, covering them in it, even if they were concentrated by thunder and lightning, the thunder and lightning struck on the light curtain-like enchantment, and instantly slipped to the ground, and was easily removed by the light curtain, so although the wind was strong outside, the rain was pouring, and the lightning was like a pillar, they were not harmed at all because of the protection of the light curtain enchantment。

Like Lin Muyang and them, there were also the people of the Ten Great Gates and the people of the Heavenly Palace, I don't know what method they used, not a single lightning bolt fell around them, it was extremely strange.

The screams were terrible, one after another, Wu Zhu really couldn't bear it, so he had to cover his ears with his hands, and said to himself vigorously: "How can this be, how can this be, I hurt you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Hao Lianjiaojiao couldn't stop comforting her, and solemnly told her that this was the anger of heaven, and it was not her fault at all.

Lin Muyang on the side saw Wu Zhu's self-blame appearance, he was extremely distressed, turned his head to look at the old ghost and said, "This, what the hell is going on?"

The old ghost pondered for a moment and said, "This is a heavenly tribulation deliberately caused by someone. ”