At the fourth watch, the voice of Bangzi sounded.

The guests in the green building also left one after another, and they were all drunk.

The nearby streets are also empty.

The thugs lay in the garbage heap.

His breath was getting weaker and weaker, and his life was passing quickly.

But his heart was full of monstrous resentment.

He hated the old bustard in Chunxianglou.

He hated to snatch Xiaohong's royal membership.

He hated the injustice of heaven and earth even more.

Hate hate hate hate ......

The hatred is monstrous.

An incomparably thick resentment filled his chest.

WhewW......

At this time, a gust of wind blew in the dark night.

The little gangster faintly heard a terrible voice in the yin wind.

The sound seemed to be a howl of a ghost, seeping out from the depths of hell.

Suddenly, the yin wind gusted, and the void was scattered with tiny black sand grains.

The black wind formed by the black grains of sand hovered above the thugs' heads.

After a while, the thugs completely lost their breath of life.

At this time, the black sand particles floating in the void poured into the gangster's body.

After a dozen breaths, the thugs slowly stood up from the garbage heap.

The thug's face, or rather his whole body, was rapidly rotting, emitting a foul smell.

But his eyes were extremely scarlet, containing a thick bloody aura, which was extremely violent.

"Xiaohong, you are mine, you belong to me, and no one can snatch you away. ”

"Xiaohong, you are mine, you belong to me, and no one can snatch you away. ”

“......”

The thug kept repeating the phrase.

Then, like a walking corpse, he walked slowly towards the Chunxiang Building not far away.

After the thugs entered the Chunxiang Building, the door closed automatically.

Then, there was a terrible scream from inside.

............

The empty streets, empty.

Wang Teng walked out of the Lu family's mansion and walked in the direction where his house was.

But when he passed by Chunxiang Building, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood.

He couldn't help but look up, Chunxiang Building was seven stories high, but the windows were covered with bloodstains.

Wang Teng sniffed carefully, and in addition to the smell of blood, there was also a stench of rotting corpses in the void.

Moreover, in the location where Chunxiang Building is located, it is obviously much colder than the rest of the place.

"Could it be that there are ghosts in this Chunxiang Building?"

Wang Teng said secretly in his heart.

It's a pity that his spirit card automatically burned when he was in Black Wind Mountain.

Otherwise, he can determine if there are ghosts inside.

Without the spirit card, one thing is more bad.

That is, he had no way to confirm the level of the ghost.

However, he thinks his luck shouldn't be so bad!

Let him meet the evil level one after another, and the weird above the evil level?

Wang Teng gently pushed open the door of Chunxiang Building.

Suddenly, a heavy smell of blood came to his face, which fiercely stimulated Wang Teng's nose.

The ground was blood-red, and the smell of blood was so strong that it seemed to glow slightly red in the air.

In addition, there are all kinds of severed arms and stumps, and fragments of viscera organs scattered on the ground, which is simply a scene of Shura's hell.

Wang Teng was unmoved, and walked into the Chunxiang Building.

In the Chunxiang Building, it was extremely silent, and it seemed that all the people inside had died.

Suddenly, he saw two figures swaying slightly in a room on the top floor.

Wang Teng could feel that the cold wind in the void was revealed from the room on the top floor.

Judging from the richness of the yin qi, this ghost creature was weaker than the hungry ghost old man who died in his hands, and it should be a ghost creature that had just reached the critical level.

Dangerous level ghosts, this is within the range of his strength.

Wang Teng walked towards the top floor step by step.

His gaze was fixed on the figure in the room.

The two figures sat there like this.

One of the figures appeared to be caressing a man's face with his hand.

Just stroking like this, back and forth all the time.

When he reached the seventh floor, Wang Teng faintly heard someone muttering something in the room inside.

As he approached the room where the two figures were, the voice became clearer and clearer.

"Xiaohong, you are mine, you belong to me, and no one can snatch you away. ”

"Xiaohong, you are mine, you belong to me, and no one can snatch you away. ”

“......”

Wang Teng stood at the door and listened for a while.

The figure inside, like a repeater, kept repeating the sentence.

The voice is also extremely stiff, lifeless, without the slightest emotion.

He lost patience and pushed the door open.

There were two figures in the room, one of which was a fair-skinned girl.

With long black hair tied in a double bun, Miaoman's body is wrapped in a light gauze dress, and her slender calves are exposed.

The figure sitting across from her stretched out a hand that had completely rotted and emitted a foul smell, gently caressing her white and tender face, and her eyes could be seen full of endless fear, and her mouth was slightly open.

Although no sound came out, Wang Teng could understand the meaning.

This pretty girl is supposed to be saying, "Help me, help me." ”

"There are still living people. ”

Wang Teng could see that this fair-skinned girl was not a ghost.

The other party has the breath of life, and it should still be a human being.

"Xiaohong, you are mine, you belong to me, and no one can snatch you away. ”

The rotting corpse was like a machine, repeating the phrase all the time.

"Give me death!"

Wang Teng couldn't stand it at all.

A young girl in the flower season was actually played with by a carrion corpse.

It's nothing short of an insult to a woman.

He burst into a shout, and the majestic power of blood and qi all exploded.

Bang!

In his body, it was as if a volcano had erupted.

The powerful power of blood and qi rushed out of the body like fire, like wolf smoke, and the burning air was distorted.

At the same time, his body also swelled rapidly, and the surface of his body shimmered with golden light.

The iron arm silver gang body and the golden bell jar are the two external skills that have added to the extreme!

His body exploded to nearly three meters at once.

Wang Teng's palm is bigger than a pu fan.

The big hand grabbed it violently, like an eagle grabbing a chicken, and directly pinched the head of the rotting corpse.

Then, slam it into the floor.

Bang!

The floor was directly smashed through, and the rotting corpse and Wang Teng fell directly from the seventh floor.

"Little Red, you want to snatch my Little Red. ”

"Xiaohong is mine, Xiaohong belongs to me, no one can snatch you away, whoever wants to snatch you, I will kill whomever I want. ”

Losing Xiaohong's trace, the carrion corpse instantly erupted with an incomparably violent aura, and the yin qi was at least twice as strong as before.

"I'll rob your sister and give me death. ”

Wang Teng burst out and shouted, directly using the strongest means, and the power of the bloody qi that was as strong as fire condensed into a blood tiger on the surface of his body.

He quickly rushed forward, the blood-colored tiger claws poked out, grabbed the opponent's neck, and then pressed to the ground with a burst of hammers.