However, Chi Ang's plan did not succeed at all.

Luo Langqi shook his head with a smile and said, "Why do you want to do this? ”

He laughed as if he were talking about something really ridiculous.

Even now, his life and death are mixed in.

"If he's in the inn tonight, you'll want fifty-five, and mine will be included no matter what." Luo Langqi had expected this a long time ago, "Do you want to see me regret it?" But, it's hard. ”

He had foreseen that he would not be able to leave this inn, that he was a sacrifice that must exist.

Anyone can be let go, but he can't.

After all, he is the once dominant Luo Langqi.

Even if the style is not as good as it was then, however, the dead camel is bigger than the horse after all.

Devouring his soul, I'm afraid, has always been the first in Chi Ang's plan.

"Since he can't save me, I can't help it." Luo Langqi sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Chi Ang, with only indifference in his expression.

Even if it was talking about his death, Luo Langqi didn't care.

When Chi Ang saw Luo Langqi like this, he glanced at him and said, "Why didn't I expect that you were such a person?" ”

"Then you probably won't change your mind."

"Yes." Chi Ang admitted, "And I think it seems to be more worth it to eat you now." ”

His smile was genuine.

Luo Langqi smiled and waited peacefully for the impending death.

In the end, there was no miracle either.

When Luo Langqi closed his eyes, waited. It's not the salvation that flies in, he's no different from those guests, the other guys. All ushered in a silent passing.

Without even making a sound, he lost his life and fell, his body uncontrolled by his master and collapsed on the bed.

Chi Ang watched quietly and helped Luo Langqi again.

In this way, Luo Langqi seemed to be still asleep, but he was no longer breathing. There was no heartbeat anymore.

All the people in this Mangsan inn were exactly the same, passing away silently, almost in a dream.

But. There is one exception.

Chi Ang returned to the lobby, and Bian Zeyuan fell to the ground without a blink, his heart being thrown next to him, and a hole in his chest was opened. The blood didn't continue to flow. But there was also a river of blood.

Chi Ang stepped on it and stamped on a bloody footprint, but it was just a matter of eyes to clean it up.

With a wave of his big hand, he kneaded Bian Zeyuan's entire body and kneaded it into a big blood ball.

Chi Ang grabbed this big blood ball, a little hesitant, he couldn't help but want to taste the taste, but he wanted to restrain himself.

Eating souls is still to gaze at one's own body. But if he really drank human blood, he would be no different from an animal now.

Even Bian Zeyuan's flesh and blood have a strong attraction to him. Chi Ang finally held back, he opened the door of the inn, and suddenly threw the flesh and blood into the sky. He didn't know where "Bian Zeyuan" would be thrown, but in short, it had been thrown far away, and even if someone found out, no one would dare to believe that this mass of flesh and blood would once be a person.

Bian Zeyuan's bones were also crushed, broken, and poked in the flesh, and when they were smashed out, they were also considered an acceleration force.

However, none of this had anything to do with Chi Ang, he threw Bian Zeyuan and immediately closed the door of the inn.

In this Mangyi Inn, there is no living person other than him.

Even he is not alive.

Fortunately, at least he was a person.

Chi Ang turned around to clean up the lobby and put the tables, chairs and benches back into place.

Everything, as usual, the guests fell asleep, and the man, the shopkeeper, also fell asleep.

Chi Ang walked to the backyard, opened the secret door and got in.

Yun Zhongda had been following him all along, and this time he was prepared, and finally peeked a little when Chi Ang opened the secret door.

In the secret door, there is a long corridor connected, and it is impossible to see what is on the opposite side of this passage.

When it was dawn, Chang Xiaohang, who had returned from his home, came back with the guy who visited him, but they were greeted by a dead silence.

"Why didn't they wake up so late today?" Chang Xiaohang was puzzled and took his friends to the backyard together.

Yun Zhongda sighed, waved his hand, and the illusion immediately dissipated.

He vaguely heard screams and mourning, but as the illusion vanished, the voices were gone.

Yun Zhongda looked at the pattern of the flower on the ground, helpless, its light had completely disappeared, and when he stepped on it, it would automatically shatter, as if he had never appeared in this world.

If you want to re-see the scene just now, then you have to arrange the formation again and sacrifice another sword.

However, there is no need, what Yun Zhongda wants to know, already knows.

What happened that night, and the wall not far away where the secret door was hidden.

Yun Zhongda came to the wall, followed Chi Ang's movements, and tried to open the secret door.

He's been staring at it twice, and he can't replicate it, so that's weird.

Embedded in this wall is a very inconspicuous little mechanism, and with a slight push of it, the secret door will open. This mechanism was set up extremely exquisitely, almost fitting perfectly with the wall, even if he pushed it in, his fingers hardly felt anything, but as soon as Yun Zhongda found it, he pressed it lightly, and the secret door in front of him opened with a "whoosh".

The switch of this secret door is opened and closed up and down, put down when closed, and naturally open up when opened.

Yun Zhongda drilled into it and saw a very conspicuous mechanism in the corridor.

The corridor is black, and this mechanism is white, it is difficult for people to ignore it, Yun Zhongda remembered that Chi Ang had touched it once here, and when he closed the secret door, he should have used this mechanism, he pressed it, and sure enough, this secret door was immediately put down.

Silence returned to the corridor, and even the sound of the wind was gone.

Yun Zhongda kept walking along this road, and when he came to the end, there was another door.

This kind of passage, Yun Zhongda often walks, he is familiar with the road to open it, although it is the first time, but this secret door has no mechanism, just push it open.

Behind the door is a small chamber with a door in the chamber.

A door leads to the corridor, that is, to the outside world;

The other door was painted bright red, presumably where Chi Ang was.

Yun Zhongda came to the door, and this time he didn't rush to push it away directly, but first held the sword in his hand.

He didn't go to take the black dog's blood, not because he was fair like Bian Zeyuan.

One is because he is too lazy to look for it, the second is because he trusts the sword, and the third is because he is reluctant to stain it.

It still refers to the sword in the hand.

The pattern was also very dazzling in the dimly lit secret room, and it was difficult for people to extricate themselves from it at the first sight.

Who could bear to sprinkle black dog blood on such a precious sword? (To be continued......)