The lights are bright and green, red men and green women.

In the center of the dance floor, all kinds of men and women writhed their bodies, and in this night, they vented their emotions.

There are young women who have just entered the society and are still young. There are also nightclub veterans, middle-aged uncles who take the opportunity to rub oil.

A burst of electronic sound in the Wild Wave Bar made Xia Yang a little uncomfortable.

The volume of the music was extremely loud, making Xia Yang feel that his whole person was vibrating slightly, and the noisy voice made him feel even more irritable.

Sure enough, I'm still fit to be a beautiful man quietly in the library. Because Xia Yang's hearing is more sensitive than ordinary people, these sounds are also more harsh.

"You don't like it?" Li Guochang, who was self-satisfied, found that Xia Yang did not blend into the atmosphere of this wild wave.

"It's a bit noisy. Due to the loud noise around him, Xia Yang almost shouted when he spoke: "It's better to go and masturbate." ”

"You're still too young to know how good a nightclub is. Li Guochang shook his head: "Today I made a special trip to thank you, since you don't like it, then I ask you to go to the string." ”

The two slipped out of the hall through the corner and walked out the door.

"Why do you go through the back door?" Xia Yang was a little puzzled.

"Because I like it. Li Guochang smiled and wrapped his arms around Xia Yang's waist from behind.

"I have a swear word that is not worth telling. Xia Yang got goosebumps: "You are such a horse flea, does Xiuxiu know?"

"Hey, she? no one knows better than her. Li Guochang had just poured a few cups of Yege, and his feet were a little empty: "It's just eight o'clock, and it's time for hi." slipped away from the main entrance, if others saw it, my little prince in the nightclub couldn't afford to lose this face. ”

"Damn, why are there still people performing here. Li Guochang pushed open the back door, saw a figure flickering in the shadows, squinted his eyes, and couldn't tell how many people it was: "Hey, it's too low, don't you go to a five-star hotel, at least don't you go to a fast hotel?"

"This ...... This is...... Uhh

Xia Yang held Li Guochang, who was about to fall, and put him in the corner of the alley.

"It's actually a bloody corpse...... Xia Yang never thought that the probability of encountering these evil creatures is getting bigger and bigger.

The bloody corpse rolled over its rotten white and cloudy eyes: "Hehe, another one, fresh blood, delicious blood ......"

The words are clear, and the words he said are not resentments before his death, which proves that he has a certain amount of his own thinking, and the blood corpse in front of him has reached the standard of a ghost pawn.

The blood corpse walked quickly two steps and smashed his fist towards Xia Yang.

The strength is great, but there is no move technique, this blood corpse is not transformed by the cultivator after death. But after ordinary people die, it is impossible to become ghosts.

Someone must have refined this man into a bloody corpse.

And in Dragon City, as far as Xia Yang knows, there is only one organization that can refine people into walking corpses, and that is the Ghoul Gate.

Could it be that Zhou Ying didn't wipe out the ghoul gate at the beginning?

It actually left a trail of trouble.

Between thoughts, the blood corpse attacked again.

Although the strength of the blood corpse is great, the attack is disorderly, and for Xia Yang, who has cultivated the Divine Palm of Rulai, it is just a live target that can be beaten.

The seal of the heart, the light of the Buddha is beginning to appear!

It is not visible in the light, and in the dark, Xia Yang's palm glows with a faint golden light.

"Poof!"

A palm hit the chest of the blood corpse, and the power of Yuan Yang turned into the palm power of the Divine Palm, which was instantly instilled into the body of the blood corpse.

"Ho ho ......" the bloody corpse let out a burst of weak gasps from his throat: "Blood...... I want blood...... Master...... Save ......"

Before he finished speaking, his soul was already gone.

At the same time, the mobile phone shook, and 5 immortal stones arrived.

Hearing the words of the blood corpse before he died, Xia Yang frowned, there is a master refining, which is enough to prove that the blood corpse in front of him is not a wild walking corpse.

But who is the owner of this walking corpse? is it the remnant of the Ghoul Gate, or is it the new ghost cultivator?

If you think about it this way, the headless horseman of Chunming Mountain may also have something to do with it.

It's just that there are too few clues that I know now, and I can't deduce anything at all.

Xia Yang glanced at the two inhuman-shaped corpses in the shadow in the distance, and said secretly in his heart: "I hope you will be buried in peace." ”

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the police, making his own contribution to building a harmonious society.

After Xia Yang carried the unconscious Li Guochang away, a thin figure jumped on the roof.

Dressed in a black and gray robe, most of his face was covered by black folded birthmarks, a pair of eyes were deeply sunken, and his thin palm took out a newly printed photo, and the person in the photo was Xia Yang.

"It's you ...... again" The black birthmark man pinched the photo in the palm of his hand and gritted his teeth: "Count the new hatred and old hatred together, you are dead!"

But before he could do anything else, he heard a piercing whistle in his ears. Immediately afterwards, the red and blue brilliance shone into the deep alley.

"Qi! came so fast. The man with the black birthmark leaped and disappeared into the night.

……

Li Guochang felt that he was shaking, shaking rhythmically.

And there was a strong wind passing through his cheeks, and the wind was very strong, like a knife cutting through it. This made the only trace of confusion he had vanished.

Yourself on a speeding motorcycle?

The front is ...... Xia Yang?

"I ...... What's wrong with me?" Li Guochang felt his throat a little hoarse.

"You're drunk. Xia Yang found that Li Guochang had woken up, twisted the accelerator, and the speed of the six-eyed demon god was faster: "I told you Yege not to drink too much, that is a lost wine." ”

"Really?" Li Guochang vaguely remembered that he had indeed drunk a lot of alcohol, but not to the point of getting drunk.

"How do I remember to go to ......" Some pictures flashed from his mind, and the cold sweat on Li Guochang's body flowed down: "Back alley...... There's dead people in the back alley of the Wild Wave Bar!"

Xia Yang snorted: "That's right, there was a murder case there." "I have already called the police to deal with it, and there is no need to hide this from him.

"I think I saw the murderer, but what happened after that? I don't remember anything about it. Li Guochang rubbed his forehead.

"Illusions, all illusions. Xia Yang said: "You saw so much blood, and you fainted in fright, or I carried you to the car." ”

"Anyway, it's time for you to lose weight, it's really heavy. ”

"It's really unlucky, I ran to a hi nightclub and encountered this kind of thing...... Hey, you say I'm scared? No way, my family Xiuxiu said I was quite fat. Li Guochang was still a little drunk at the time, and he was not sure what happened at that time:

"Why do I feel pain in my neck, like I've taken a hand knife?"

Xia Yang said in his heart, you did eat a hand knife, or I beat it: "Don't make excuses for your timidity, today is not your treat, you still owe me a barbecue." ”

"Do you think I look like the kind of person who denies?" Li Guochang rubbed his neck, still with a faint pain: "Why do I always feel that you have something to hide from me." ”

"Absolutely not. Xia Yang stepped up his horsepower again and galloped towards Li Guochang's dormitory.