Chapter 4, Killing Machine.

In the middle of summer, the weather is unusually hot, mixed with the occasional hiss of the twilight cicadas, which makes people feel even more irritable.

A group of ghost-faced people flew up the wall on a summer night and quietly sneaked into the drizzy courtyard.

After a burst of whispering, they dispersed. When they were young, they gathered in one place on their own, and it was clear that they had already found their destination. The leader skillfully unlocked the door, and then everyone entered the incense pavilion one by one.

The ghost-faced man was tiptoeing around looking for something, and his hands were quite light.

"What are you looking for? Do you want me to help?"

A young man in white was lying on his side on the hanging beam, and he was feeling very bored at this time, when he saw several "mice" sent to the door.

"What are you talking about? Why are you stunned? Pretend to be invisible. ”

"Someone, withdraw. ”

"Hmph......" The white-clothed young man sneered, flew down, and instantly moved in front of the ghost-faced man, blocking their way.

"It's all here, let's get together?"

The ghost-faced man looked at each other and slashed at the boy with a knife.

"The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, you faceless and skinless people are really barbaric. ”

The boy easily dodged with a slight sideways turn.

Seeing this, the ghost-faced men rose up in groups, surrounded the boy in the center, raised the white blade, and slashed again.

I saw the young man open his arms, suddenly rising, hanging in the air, and a sword was born out of thin air in the palm of his right hand.

"Dawn?" exclaimed the Ghostface leader.

When the other people heard this, they shuddered and stopped in place, not daring to step forward.

"Yun Mengze, aren't you seriously injured?

"It seems that the incident last time has nothing to do with you, saying, who sent you?"

The leader of the Ghostface stopped talking, flew to his feet, and attacked again, followed by the others.

As soon as Yun Mengze broke the dawn, the ghost-faced man had no power to fight back, and he was subdued one by one when he was young.

The sound of the fight attracted the owner of the Weiyu Courtyard and a group of protΓ©gΓ©s, who surrounded the intruders, and the ghost-faced people saw that they were poisoned one after another, spitting blood from their mouths, and no longer breathing.

"Ze'er, what's going on?" asked the Yun Zhuang Lord.

"Dad, the child passed by the study and found that these people were sneaky, as if they were looking for something?" Of course, Yun Mengze would not say that he was already in the study, because he was also looking for something. It's just that they met on a narrow road, and they met these people by the way.

"Owner, look?"

The lord of Yunzhuang followed the prestige, and saw that all the ghost-faced people had a pattern engraved on their chests, a black eagle claw.

Yun Mengze clearly saw that his father's face was getting heavier and heavier, and his brows were tightly locked, it seemed that things were not so simple.

"You deal with it, Ze'er, you come with me"

"Yes, owner. The crowd answered.

Yun Mengze followed his father into the study, and when he saw his father's preoccupied appearance, he asked

"Dad, those people ......"

"Ze'er, have you heard of the Blackclaw Dead?"

"The Blackclaw Deadman, the child has never heard of it. ”

Yun Mengze shook his head.

"Actually, the father has only heard about it, and he doesn't even know what kind of organization it is. No one in the major sects knows about it, but it does exist in the world. A hundred years ago, it was these dead soldiers who caused a martial arts catastrophe, with corpses everywhere and rivers of blood, which is still terrifying to think about. At that time, all the major sects in the rivers and lakes and the evil demons were all vying for a treasure, and it was said that if you get this thing, you can get the world, so everyone fought to the death. And in order to get this treasure, this group of dead soldiers burned all the way, which was extremely cruel. ”

"What happened later?" Yun Mengze desperately wanted to know the ending.

Later, the two factions of good and evil agreed to win or lose in a battle, and whoever won would get it. ”

"Did the Righteous Path Sect win?" Yun Mengze asked.

"Hmm" Yun Ting nodded and shook his head again.

"Victory is not martial, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that the treasure fell into the hands of the righteous way, I thought that the rivers and lakes would end the dispute, but I didn't expect that the people in the sect had their own ghosts, and they all wanted to swallow this thing privately, and the mainland colluded with each other and killed each other. ”

After Yun Ting finished speaking, he walked to the side of a mahogany bookcase on the inside of the study, leaned down, and groped for something under the bookcase.

With a bang, the door to a dark room opened.

"No wonder, hum. Yun Mengze laughed at himself in his heart.

"Ze'er, come here"

Yun Mengze followed his father closely, one after the other entered the secret door, the huge incense library, I didn't expect that there was no cave, in the dark room, there were many martial arts masters, precious books were all over the shelves, and there were precious celebrity calligraphy and paintings, and there were countless antiques.

Yun Mengze knew that his family was rich, but he didn't know that he was actually a top "wealthy family".

"Hey, there's no way, I'm born with a rich second-generation physique. He was secretly happy.

"Ze'er, come here," his father's cries interrupted his thoughts.

I saw that my father had an extra lock and key in his hand at some point, which was very delicate.

"Is it?" Yun Mengze guessed.

"Something to scramble?" he wanted to be confirmed.

Lord Yun nodded.

"A hundred years ago, the ancestors got it by accident, and at the same time fell into infinite unease, like holding a 'life talisman' in their hands, but they couldn't throw it away. Therefore, the ancestor bought this lock and key at a high price, and according to legend, Master Lu Ban personally built it, locked it in it, and destroyed the key, warning future generations not to open it. ”

"So so far, it hasn't been opened?" Yun Mengze asked softly.

"Hmm"

"Why did the father tell the child this today?"

"Those ghost-faced people just now probably came for it."

"If you don't want to be found, why don't you destroy it?"

"Hmph," Yun Zhuang sneered.

"The Ancestors did try to destroy it, but they couldn't open the key by all means. ”

"It's a disaster that can't be avoided, what should come will come eventually, I'm afraid that if something happens to me one day, you are also mentally prepared. The master of Yunzhuang said without changing his face.

"No," Yun Mengze felt a little depressed in his heart.

At night, the bright moonlight sprinkled in front of the window, Yun Mengze lay on the bed and wanted to turn around, unable to sleep. Ghost-faced man, black-clawed deadman, treasure, the amount of information received today is a bit too large, making him a little indigestion.

Master Yun Zhuang left the study and returned to his room, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled a murderous aura.

"Come out, friend. He said calmly.

"It is worthy of the master of Yunzhuang, you can feel my cultivation like this, it seems that your martial arts attainments have reached a new level. ”

"Hmph, it's so late, it doesn't seem appropriate for Your Excellency to come uninvited. ”

"Take what I want, I will leave, and I don't need to bother with the eviction order. ”

"Your things? ”

"Mingren doesn't say dark words, hand over the things, and I will let you see the sun tomorrow. The man said coldly.

"Your Excellency's tone is inevitably too arrogant, what is unheard of, how to hand it over to you. ”

"Yunting, you are toasting and not eating and drinking. ”

As he spoke, a strong wind blew up, and a black centipede crept out......