I've seen this trick, and it's amazingly powerful.

Huang Yongwei stepped on the sky, swaying left and right.

Seven steps later, he smashed his fist on Wang Bingjun's head like a god descending from the earth.

Wang Bingjun's head was directly smashed to the ground.

The long sword in his hand then plunged into Wang Bingjun's leg.

But Wang Bingjun is obviously not so weak, otherwise he would not be able to run away at the police station.

Grabbing both hands upward, Huang Yongwei naturally couldn't hard-connect.

This gave Wang Bingjun a chance.

He rose from the ground, and although one leg had been discarded, he was still fierce.

Huang Yongwei's hand flew up and down, and then he snatched the claw and slashed directly with a sword.

Wang Bingjun's stomach was cut with a wound more than a foot long, and the flesh and blood in his stomach flowed all over the ground.

He took a few steps back, then bit his finger and smeared it on his sword.

With a buzzing sound, the sword flew out of his hand and returned to the scabbard in my hand.

There was confusion in his eyes.

But this is obviously not the time to pursue the truth, so I took out my sword, and then walked up and plunged a sword into Wang Bingjun's head.

Red and white splashed my face.

"Stab him in the neck."

"Okay."

I didn't dare to hesitate, drew my sword, and plunged into his neck again.

This time I was covered in blood.

Touching the blood on my face, I sat down on the ground with my legs limp.

I've never killed someone like this.

No, he's not human anymore.

At this time, I felt that my legs were numb, and I didn't even have the courage to stand up.

"Can you go?"

"My legs are a little weak, if you can still move, drag this guy out, I'm scared by him."

"That's a little bit of interest."

He got up from the ground and grabbed Wang Bingjun by the collar and dragged him out.

I lay on the ground for a while before my legs could stand up and walk.

But the strange thing is that Huang Yongwei hasn't come back since he went out just now.

"Rhubarb?"

"What's wrong?"

"Where are you?"

"Outside."

I was relieved to hear that he was okay.

After a while, he did not return.

I asked again and he told me he was outside.

I raised an eyebrow, what are you doing out there?

Out of the Xuansheng Palace, I searched around but didn't find him.

"Rhubarb? Where the hell are you? ”

"I'm over here."

His voice was heard about twenty meters in front of me.

My heart moved, and I walked over with my feet up.

When I got here, there was no one with him.

I asked again, and the result was still the same as last time.

After repeating this a few times, I suddenly reacted.

There is a kind of thing, called ghost coaxing, that is, pretending to be the person he trusts the most, and then leading him into a trap step by step, which is similar to a ghost hitting a wall.

There was a thick fog all around, and I didn't know where I was going.

The only way to do that is to follow this thing.

Every time I go to the next place, I ask where it is.

Every time it was the same distance, and even made a turn a few times.

After a few times, the surrounding fog became thinner and thinner, and it could even be said that it was gone.

Only then did I realize that I had walked outside a bamboo forest.

It's still that bamboo forest.

My eyes were in a trance, as if I had returned to the beginning.

Wrong.

I quickly bit my tongue and cleared myself up a lot.

Taking out an iron sword and splitting the bamboo in front of me, I walked in with my feet up.

Because that voice was still tempting me to go in the direction of the deserted village.

Could it be that there are any secrets in the deserted village?

Ten minutes later, I was outside the village.

That is, the place where I left the deserted village and entered the bamboo forest, which was the last stake of the Seven Star Scattered Soul Pile.

Climb up this dirt slope and the sound will disappear.

"Rhubarb? Where are you? ”

Quiet, surprisingly quiet.

"Rhubarb?"

I called his name as I walked into the village.

I walk in a very regular place, where I used to stand.

Coming to the first one, it was the room where I saw an old lady cooking in the room.

Push open the creaking wooden door.

In the room, there is still the earthen kang, tables, chairs and benches.

Although I almost lost my life here, I still have a nostalgic feeling when I come back here again.

"Rhubarb?"

I shouted in the house.

"Young man, you're back? Are you reluctant to get old? ”

An old lady pushed the door open and walked in.

She was still carrying a basket with some vegetables in it.

It's just that her complexion is very gloomy, and her eyes are white.

"Old man."

With a smile on my face, I drew my sword.

Seeing this sword, the old lady looked frightened, took a few steps back, and rushed out of the room.

I was a little confused, since the other party wanted to bring me over.

Now that I'm here, why doesn't he show up?

Get out of the room and the streets become 'booming'! There are a lot of people doing business, and there are a few 'civilians'.

Without exception, they are all ghosts.

The ghouls chased me here and chased me into a small temple.

The small temple was in a dilapidated state.

I pushed the door open and entered, and there were two more sarcophagi in the courtyard.

It looks like a heavy feeling.

I knocked on the coffin lid with my hand, it was indeed quite heavy, and this cover was more than 100 pounds.

Now I understand what the concept of audacity is.

Although there are ghosts in this village, they are all afraid of the sword in my hand, so I have nothing to fear.

Pushing open the temple door, my head went blank.

On the wall of the temple facing the door, there is a painting, similar to the ancient one.

But it was me who painted this person.

Whether it is the sword in his hand or the clothes on his body, even the brand of shoes on his feet is clearly drawn.

Could it be that I have a past life or that I have been to this place before?

I looked down and saw something familiar in the corner.

It was a button.

If I'm not mistaken, this button is the one on a trench coat of She Laosan, and I went with him to buy it at the time.

There was a thin layer of dust on it, and it was evident that the clasp had been discarded for no more than three months.

But She Laosan has been dead for more than a year and nearly two days, how can this button be here?

It can't be ruled out that it's someone else's clothes, but who would a normal person come to this village full of ghosts?

I walked over and took the paintings off the wall and rolled them into rolls and tucked them under my armpits.

Whatever the picture is, I'm definitely going to take it back and check it out.

The entrance outside the courtyard was full of spirits and ghosts, led by the old lady.

There was greedy lust in their eyes.

I was stunned and walked to the door with some cringe.

The sword was drawn, but they didn't mean to get out of the way.

I stabbed a few of them with my sword, and someone would make up for them soon, and they didn't enter the courtyard, but they stood at the door, and the look was going to eat me.

I squeezed out, but I couldn't squeeze out at all, so I could only be blocked here by them.

I was a little angry, and I was about to have a seizure when a dark shadow burst out of the room behind me.