The cold wind poured in, blowing out a few oil lamps, and the inn became even darker.

Dongshan Leopard stood still, and Xia Qing, Feng Thirteen Niang and the others did not move. Outside the door, the zombie warriors stood in the cold wind, and their grim faces were ready to pounce at any time.

The disciples of the Flying Corpse Sect have all fallen, and they have even lost their lives unconsciously, Feng Thirteen Niang's methods are very powerful, killing people between talking and laughing, but she still underestimated the power of Dongshan Leopard. For Dongshan Leopard, the so-called disciples are just minions who are under his command, and the real reliance is on the zombie warriors who have been tempered and only obey his orders, which is the foundation of the Flying Corpse Gate and the big killer in his hands!

Dongshan Leopard shook the flying corpse drum in his hand, and the zombie warriors outside the door walked in one by one, surrounding Feng Thirteen Niang.

In the dark, Feng Shi Niang's face became more and more solemn.

"Thirteen Niang, let's say, why are you doing something to our Flying Corpse Gate? Also, who are you?" Say!" Dongshan Leopard snorted, staring at Feng Thirteen Niang, who was fluttering with long sleeves, and now, his attention had completely shifted from Xia Qing to Feng Thirteen Niang. I don't know why, Feng Thirteen Niang always gave him a vaguely familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it.

Dongshan Leopard was puzzled, his memory has always been very good, and the things of decades ago are clear, but he just can't remember where he has seen Feng Thirteen Niang.

"Hey, who am I?"

Feng Shi Niang sneered, as if she knew that she couldn't break through, but she calmed down, and took the initiative to walk over to Dongshan Leopard as she spoke, "Dongshan Leopard, don't you really remember?"

"Stop, who the hell are you?" Dongshan Leopard's face was gloomy, and he felt that Feng Thirteen Niang was more familiar, and he was sure that he had seen Feng Thirteen Niang or heard her voice somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it.

In the dark, Shi Xuanxuan suddenly quietly touched Xia Qing's arm.

Xia Qing understood, looked around, and shook his head secretly. Most of the zombie warriors have besieged Feng Thirteen Niang, but there are still more than a dozen zombie warriors standing outside the door, and forcibly breaking through is easy to alarm the big devil of Dongshan Leopard, it is best to wait for Dongshan Leopard and Feng Thirteen Niang to lose before leaving.

Tuoba Qi was silent, and silently took off the longbow on his back. The demon was fierce, he didn't dare to be careless, and his face was extremely solemn.

Shi Xuanxuan didn't say anything more, quietly took out a messenger spirit talisman and crushed it, and urgently summoned the nearby disciples of the Heaven and Earth Alliance. Although I don't know the specific location of the inn, listening to the words of the disciples of the Flying Corpse Sect, it should not be far from Panlong Pass, and in the Western Regions Frontier, almost every town will have a contact person from the Heaven and Earth Alliance. However, the Dongshan Leopard is so powerful that ordinary disciples of the Heaven and Earth Alliance are afraid that they are not opponents, and Shi Xuanxuan can only silently pray that there are masters of the Heaven and Earth Alliance nearby.

"Hahaha, who am I? Dongshan Leopard, you still can't remember?"

Feng Thirteen Niang sneered, and walked towards Dongshan Leopard step by step, "Eleven years ago, Fengjiazhuang, have you forgotten everything you did?"

"Fengjiazhuang?"

Dongshan Leopard was a little dazed, and after thinking about it, he still didn't have any impression.

"Dongshan Leopard, Dongshan Leopard, you really can't remember anything at all?"

Feng Thirteen Niang stared at Dongshan Leopard viciously, and said coldly: "Think about it, on a rainy night that year, how did you take refuge in Fengjiazhuang, who saved you, and then, how did you repay it." ”

"You...... , who are you from the wind and river?"

Dongshan Leopard's face changed color, and he suddenly remembered a person, Feng Manjiang, who was a master of the world who had no quarrel with the world.

Many years ago, he was just an inconspicuous disciple of the Flying Corpse Gate, with no prominent background and no extraordinary talent, and his cultivation was also very average, and he was a small character in the Flying Corpse Gate that no one paid attention to. Later, he slowly came into contact with the core exercises of the Flying Corpse Gate by hugging an elder's thigh with dedication, and then relied on forbearance and scheming to increase his strength little by little, and was accepted as a personal disciple by the old master. But after his status was raised, he also attracted the jealousy of other brothers and sisters, and they fought for the throne of the head of the family. In a tragic battle, all the entourage of Dongshan Leopard was killed, he himself was seriously injured and was chased and killed overnight, and after escaping to Fengjiazhuang, he fell to the ground and fainted, and it was Feng Manjiang, the owner of Fengjiazhuang, who saved him. After returning to the Flying Corpse Gate, he secretly raided and killed all the threatening brothers and sisters, and then sat on the throne of the head of the house.

Now, many years have passed, and many details can no longer be remembered, only that it was a cold rainy night.

"Hehe, do you remember Feng Manjiang?"

Feng Thirteen Niang sneered, walked over step by step, and got closer to the Dongshan Leopard, looking like she was going to die together, "Think about it again, what do you remember besides Feng Manjiang? What did you do after recovering from your injuries in Fengjiazhuang?"

Dongshan Leopard took a step back, the past came to mind like a tide, and he looked at Feng Thirteen Niang like a ghost, his voice trembled, "Who are you?"

"Hahaha, who am I? Dongshan Leopard, stare at your dog eyes and see clearly!"

Feng Thirteen Niang laughed, and suddenly reached out and tore off a human skin mask from her face, revealing a terrifying face. His face was covered with earthworm-like knife marks, his nose had been shaved off, and he was even more hideous than the zombie warriors, and he didn't know what kind of serious injuries or tortures he had suffered.

In the dark, Shi Xuanxuan screamed, turned around and didn't dare to look more.

Xia Qing is also hairy, compared with Feng Shi Niang, Beigong Wanrong who came out of the coffin is much better-looking, although the gloomy face is pale, but at least there is a nose and a face, but Feng Shi Niang has no nose.

Dongshan Leopard also took a few steps back, and seemed to be also frightened by Feng Thirteen Niang's face. Look at the back, Feng Thirteen Niang is tall and slender, I don't know how many people can be fascinated; listening to the voice, it can make people's bones crispy; but looking at the front, you can scare any man who has a sperm worm in the brain so that he can't be a man from now on.

"East ...... Mountain...... Leopard...... Now, do you remember?" Feng Thirteen Niang asked gloomily, her voice was indescribably gloomy, cold and resentful, like a female ghost who had been resentful for thousands of years, "I have been in this Huangsha Inn for so many years, just to wait for you, and now, you are finally here, hahaha, I finally waited for it, hahahaha......"

After tearing off the mask, Feng Thirteen Niang went completely crazy, and the previous nervousness, uneasiness and fear were all pretended. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and pressed a switch on the wall, and the ground suddenly cracked and collapsed with a bang.

"Be careful!"

"There's a trap!"

Xia Qing reached out and grabbed Shi Xuanxuan, wanting to fly and jump out, but then despaired. It was not only the inn hall that collapsed down, but the entire inn was falling, sinking in a radius of kilometers, and no matter how fast the speed was, it couldn't escape.