The night breeze, the cool ...... through the bones

The rumbling of wild horse carts reverberates through the lonely, eerie highways on the edge of the city.

The road is straight, and the wind is mixed with the faint smell of paper ash and death, like a road to the depths of the Nine Shadows, and like a small beginning on the Huangquan Road.

The Evergreen Garden is built on the mountain, and there is a light on the mountain, faint as a firefly.

On the opposite side of the Evergreen Garden is a wasteland, overgrown with weeds, and piled up with all kinds of funeral waste, including clothes left by the deceased and things left over from the funeral.

The wild horse cart stopped on the road opposite the Evergreen Garden, there was a bright street lamp here, Lin Kun got out of the car, and the old security guard in the guard building opposite opened the window and poked his head, and greeted Lin Kun from afar: "Young man, don't open the door at night!"

Lin Kun glanced at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, grinned at the old man, and said, "Uncle, why are you so faceless, I haven't seen you before!"

The old man said: "I'm new here, and the previous one just passed away two days ago. ”

Lin Kun smiled and said, "What's the matter, there are still people who come here to go to the grave at night?"

The old man said: "No one goes to the grave at night, but they come here for anything." ”

"What do you do?"

"Yes, the people who are sleeping here are too naughty, and they always secretly flow out in the middle of the night, and this big iron gate can't close them, and some even bring people in from outside. ”

The old security guard said that he had a nose and eyes, as if it was true, and then sighed faintly, and said: "I don't believe you young people either, forget it, it's not clean at night here, persuade the young man that you still don't come, especially this month is dark and windy, and it's just past midnight, and it's even more restless." ”

Lin Kun was in a cold sweat on his back when he heard this, not because he was timid and afraid of ghosts, he was afraid of that thing as a man who had crawled out of the pile of dead people countless times? The reason why he broke out in a cold sweat was because he was frightened by this old man who was chattering with gods.

Ghosts are not scary, but they are even more scary!

Snort......

Lin Kun just wanted to talk to the old man who was chattering with the old man, but the old security guard simply closed the window, and the lights went out without a sound.

"Heh, this old man is quite interesting. Lin Kun turned his head and glanced at the wasteland next to him, there were a few flashes of light inside, it should be that Wang Fu sent him a signal.

Through the messy wasteland, one foot deep and one foot shallow came to the agreed clearing, this clearing is not big, below is a cement floor, in the past opposite should be a deserted small square, surrounded by weeds, the cement floor looks clean.

Wang Fu stood in the dark, the bleak and hazy moonlight above his head, half-covered and half-hidden on his face, with a somewhat funny round face in his original appearance, but at this time it looked a little gloomy, especially at this time he still had a straight face.

"Lin Kun, you are still punctual, the legend is true, you care about your family very much. ”

"I said fatty, can we not always have a stinky face, you called me here tonight, don't you just want to find yourself a little unhappy, I will fulfill you. ”

Lin Kun took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and looked at the fat man Wang with a flirtatious gaze.

Wang Fatzi frowned, a cold light shot out of his two eyes, waved his fist, and said, "The surname Lin, don't be too crazy, I want you to ...... tonight"

"Wait a minute. ”

Lin Kun interrupted in a flirtatious tone, interrupting when others were talking energetically, somewhat unloved, "What kind of enmity is there between us?"

"Humph!"

Wang Fatzi snorted coldly and said, "Before you die, I will tell you." ”

After that, two more short blades flashed with cold light suddenly appeared in his hands, and the soles of his feet kicked the ground with a thud, and the whole person was like a cheetah that had been fattening, and pounced towards Lin Kun.

The speed was extremely fast, and a gust of wind rolled up, and two daggers with cold light stabbed towards the chest and lower abdomen of Lin Kun's body, and they really came straight to kill with one blow.

Lin Kun frowned slightly, and quickly dodged back two steps under his feet, and the two knives slashed down against his clothes, and the cold murderous aura seemed to have penetrated his clothes.

Wang Fatzi is about 1.8 meters tall, and his weight seems to be at least more than 200 pounds, if he sees such a person on the street, the first feeling is a meat ball, but don't underestimate this meat ball, at this time the body is very agile, two short blades in the hand of the hunting sound, within a square inch around, the knife light Huo Huo is connected together, as if naturally forming a forbidden area.

After Lin Kun took two steps back, he decisively flipped his volley heel, landed at least three meters away, looked at the net plate in front of him, and smiled lightly: "Yo, fat man, don't you see that there are still two strokes, do you use all your strength?"

This attack came in a few moves, and as a result, even Lin Kun's hair was chopped off, Wang Fatzi gasped deeply, and the anger in his heart became even greater, and he yelled at Lin Kun: "The surname Lin, you must die today!"

With a roar, he swung his twin knives and slashed at Lin Kun, this time the momentum was more ferocious, and the sound of the short blade waving in the air was even more tearful.

"Is this really playing?"

Lin Kun smiled playfully at the corner of his mouth, his two eyes narrowed slightly, and at the same time, with a wave of his left hand, the dark golden light flashed, and the 'ghost animal' held it in his hand, and greeted the two short blades that Wang Fatzi had chopped off, and immediately heard the sound of clanging bells......

The flames burst out, the scene was intense, and in the hazy night, the ghost beast of the black gold streamer and the two cold and snow-white short knives collided quickly, like fierce beasts fighting madly.

In just a few seconds, more than a dozen moves passed, the two short blades in Wang Fatzi's hand were obviously unable to withstand the invincible ghost beast in Lin Kun's hand, every impact, every time the fire burst out, Wang Fatzi felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and it became more and more serious, and at the same time, the buzzing sound of the two short blades in his hand seemed to be able to break at any time.

Through the cold moonlight, he glanced at Lin Kun in front of him again, and saw that his face was calm, and there was a faint playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Fatzi's heart was suddenly shocked, he had expected that in two years, Lin Kun would become stronger, but he never expected that the gap between himself and him would be so big.

Clang!

With an extremely chilling and crisp sound, Wang Fatzi's eyes widened, and he watched as the short blade in his hand was cut off by the three-edged military thorn of the Ugin streamer.

Immediately after that, there was an extremely crisp sound, and the other short blade was also broken, and an unprecedented fear instantly filled his chest, and the young man in front of him, who always had a faint disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, was as terrifying as death at this time.

Wang Fatty's body instinctively wanted to retreat, but the soles of his feet were not waiting to move, and his body only made a gesture of wanting to lean back, the cold exuded an endless murderous aura, as if the ghost animal of the snake letter hissing out of the mouth of the poisonous snake had been on his shoulder, which seemed to be a very casual ride, and he couldn't feel any pressure at all, but Wang Fatzi's heart was very clear that the man in front of him, the military thorn on his neck, if he wanted his life, it was a matter of minutes.

Lin Kun smiled, his eyes met Wang Fatzi's unwilling and frightened eyes, Wang Fatzi gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and said quite arrogantly: "The surname Lin, if you want to kill, you can do whatever you want!"

"Yes, a man. Lin Kun said with a smile: "It's just that I want to know, when did I offend you, as for such a big enmity with me, you have to ask me to fight on this wasteland, threaten me with my family, and kill me." ”

As he spoke, the expression on Lin Kun's face changed suddenly, his smile disappeared, his eyes were cold, and he slapped Wang Fatzi in the face with a big slap - snap!!

The voice was crisp and cold, Wang Fatzi's body twisted violently, and he almost fell to the ground, and the small Venus in front of him jumped wildly, and he felt that his face was not slapped in the face, but was hit by a train.

Lin Kun followed up with a big-footed board and kicked over, with a bang, it hit the chest of the fat man, and the fat man just stabilized his body with his front feet, and then his body fell backwards violently, and he fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Lin Kun stepped on Wang Fatman's chest with a loud shout, and the Wang Fatman who stepped on it was suffocated, he bent down, and said to Wang Fatman with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "This is the consequence of you threatening me with my family......" With a snort, the ghost animal in his hand fell, and Wang Fatman's eyes suddenly widened......