Chapter 198: The Death of Xiaoman!

"Whew!"

Feng Wanli's body shook, and instantly appeared behind the Great Elder, and with a wave of his right hand, a gray gas flew out in an instant, enveloping the Great Elder in an instant.

The ghost is close, how can you escape?

"Ahh

The Great Elder screamed miserably, his face turned pale, and his whole body froze in the air.

A cold light flashed in Feng Wanli's eyes, and he took out the Storm Sword and stabbed it directly into the heart of the Great Elder.

"Tick! Tick! ”

Blood ran down the blade of the sword and slowly slid to the ground.

"Hey, hey!"

At this moment, an eerie laugh slowly came, and the ghost inhaled heavily, and a light white soul went down the top of the Great Elder's head and was swallowed by the ghost into his mouth.

"Bang dang!"

The Great Elder fell to the ground heavily, and the faint smell of blood quickly spread.

Feng Wanli glanced at the ring on the Great Elder's hand, and said lightly: "The elder of the clan actually has only one storage ring!" ”

Despite complaining like this, Feng Wanli still bent down to take off the storage ring, after all, even the most ordinary storage ring is worth tens of thousands of gold coins.

"Hey, hey!"

The ghost in the air let out a cold laugh, and in an instant, his body penetrated into Feng Wanli's eyebrows.

"Killed too fast, forgot to ask Xiaoman's residence!"

Feng Wanli glanced at the dead body on the ground, shook his head slowly, and then walked out of the wooden house.

"You! You! You! ”

When the two men at the door saw the wind, their pupils shrank, and they stretched out their fingers in surprise.

"Huh!"

Feng Wanli took out a storm sword from the storage ring and put it directly on the neck of the man in front of him, and then with a wave of his left hand, the ghost instantly enveloped the body of the man on the left.

The man's face instantly stiffened, and a trace of turquoise vitality was constantly sucked into the ghost's body.

"What do you want to do?"

Looking at the Storm Sword on his neck, the man looked panicked, and then thought about the Great Elder in the room, and hurriedly asked, "You killed the Great Elder!" ”

"Less nonsense!"

Feng Wanli pointed to the man on his left side who was like dead ashes, with more air in and less breath, and said, "Take me to Xiaoman's residence, otherwise you will be like him!" ”

"Good! Good! ”

The man nodded again and again, raised his hands, and kept saying, "Don't do it!" ”

"Woo!"

The ghost suddenly snorted softly, directly blowing away the soul of the man on the left, and with a shake of his body, he got into the heart of Feng Wanli's eyebrows. Obviously, because the man has not yet advanced to the bronze level, the quality of his soul is too poor, and he is disgusted by the ghosts.

Walking out of the courtyard, there were many people, Feng Wanli put away the storm sword, and followed directly behind the man, because the ghost had just appeared out of thin air to kill, Feng Wanli didn't believe that this man dared to escape.

"Xiao Man is in that room!" The man pointed to a wooden house not far away, and saw that it was decorated with colorful flowers, obviously not Xiaoman's house.

Feng Wanli directly pushed away the man next to him, and for a moment, he rushed towards the room in front of him.

"Why? Why? ”

Xiao Man's eyes were blank, and he squeezed into the bed tightly.

Zhong Mu looked at this Xiaoman, sat on the chair expressionlessly, and said lightly: "It's the auspicious day of Huang Chen soon, wipe away your tears, and prepare to get married!" ”

"I obviously got the nectar back, why did my grandmother still die?" Xiao Man raised his head slightly and looked at Zhong Mu.

Zhong Mu glanced at Xiao Man, and then thought of the position of the patriarch who was about to be at his fingertips, and grinned: "Everyone has his own life, life and death are in the sky, how do I know!" ”

"Then why did grandma say that before she died。。。。。。

Xiao Man muttered in a low voice, unconsciously thinking of his grandmother after drinking the spiritual honey, he suddenly shouted himself to the front of the hospital bed and admonished: "Xiao Man, after grandma dies, you must flee from Zhibiluo Island, don't come back!" ”

"Why?" Xiaoman was very puzzled.

Grandma pondered for a moment, gently stroked Xiaoman's hair, and said lightly: "You don't know, they shouldn't poison you." ”

Later, no matter how Xiaoman asked, grandma refused to tell Xiaoman, until finally, grandma suddenly died in the middle of the night, and the people in the clan kept silent about this matter, and they all said to the outside world that they would not find the spiritual honey, and grandma would die.

But that's not the case at all, I obviously got back the spiritual honey, and my grandmother also ate it, but why did my grandmother die? And why did grandma say on her deathbed to let her leave Biluo Island.

"Where's the Biluozhu that your grandmother gave you?" Zhong Mu's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked.

Brother Zhong Mu, who used to be very gentle with him, why is there a cold light in his eyes when he looks at him now, every time he talks to him, it seems like he wants to swallow himself.

"I'm fused!" Xiaoman said in a low voice.

"What?"

Zhong Mu's eyes froze, he walked quickly to Xiao Man, pulled him up, and said coldly: "If there is no Bi Luozhu and no patriarch certificate, how can I be the patriarch?" ”

Tears slowly flowed from Xiaoman's eyes, and he sobbed softly: "Grandma let me fuse!" ”

"This old immortal, when he dies, he still causes trouble!"

Zhong Mu threw the thin little man on the bed and said coldly: "Don't leave here, worship me in a while!" ”

Listening to the words in Zhong Mu's mouth, Xiao Man's face was full of disbelief, is this what his beloved brother Zhong Mu said? When grandma was alive, Brother Zhong Mu always felt like a spring breeze, but now?

"How can you say that grandma!" Xiao Man ignored the painful buttocks and hurriedly asked.

Zhong Mu glanced at Xiao Man and said coldly: "Hey, the patriarch is an expert in playing with poisonous bees, do you know why your grandmother was poisoned by bees?" ”

"Why?"

Xiao Man's heart was filled with uneasiness, and he hurriedly asked.

"Because I gave this poison!"

Zhong Mu said as he spoke, but he thought in his heart: "This little girl has fused Biluozhu, and she still has to be killed, so that the fused Biluozhu can be separated." ”

Zhong Mu grinned: "Do you remember the blue purple grass I gave you?" It's the herbs I coaxed you to say can cure rheumatism. ”

"You've poisoned the herbs!"

Xiao Man's pupils shrank, and he was about to collapse, originally his grandmother's sudden death was like making Xiao Man feel painful, but now he found that the culprit of all this was actually Brother Zhong Mu, whom he trusted so much.

Zhong Mu slowly walked in front of Xiao Man, slapped the storage ring with his right hand, and a silver-white long sword appeared in his hand.

"You can send you to your grandmother's reunion!" Zhong Mu glanced at Xiao Man, whose face was like ashes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Bi Luozhu, it's mine!" ”

"Wow!"

"Xiaoman!"

Feng Wanli's body turned into a white shadow and appeared in the wooden house, just in time to see Zhong Mu's long sword inserted in Xiao Man's chest, and blood slid down dripping.

The breeze blows through the window, the branches and leaves slowly slide down, and time seems to stand still in the house.

(End of chapter)