Chapter 280: Flying Chapter

Then I heard the man reciting the lines of the TV series: "You... And everyone you know, you will die! ”

Before I could come back to my senses, I heard him cry again: "Mei'er, Mei'er, I finally avenged you, Xiao Shouyi, and the people around Xiao Shouyi are dead." And all his neighbors are buried for you, and you have a spirit in heaven, are you happy to know about this? ”

Is this the one who threatened to avenge Wu Mei'er in the first place?

As soon as the words fell, I heard an old man with a deep voice whispering: "No! ”

"There is no soul of Xiao Shouyi in this altar."

This old man's voice has a very strong sense of gold, in the words of Mai's appearance, it is a murderer, and people with this kind of voice still have countless lives on their hands.

it's not going to be the head of the Flying Club, is it?

Then I heard Wu Meier's good friend shouting: "Impossible! ”

"The woman in the red robe went out in person, everyone knows where this thing passes, as long as she wants to, it can be said that not a single grass grows, even ants can die, let alone people?"

"Besides, the people on several streets of them are dead, how can it be that Xiao Shouyi is not dead?"

"I don't believe it for yourself!"

The sound of the jar being pushed around on the wooden table sounded in the room: "Not only Xiao Shouyi is not dead, but even none of the people in his faΓ§ade are inside." ”

After a while, Wu Meier's lover's scream came: "What's the matter? ”

"What about Xiao Shouyi!? He's really not in there? Can't die? What does the woman in the red robe eat? ”

"Don't be upset!"

The old man said unhurriedly: "Although Xiao Shouyi is not dead, he sent it to the door." ”

it!

I immediately remembered that this Feitian Society was a cult, and it must have raised a lot of evil things.

For example, whispering ghosts or something.

I guess when I came in, it was reported to the people inside.

At the same time, a big hand was firmly placed on my shoulder, and before I could pull the Heavenly Heart Slashing Dragon, the hand had already pulled me violently, and I was already in the house.

When I saw that the interior of the house was really like the residence of the ancient Heaven and Earth Society, there were no electric lights, and there were bronze lampstands everywhere and white candles lit.

There was a table in the center of the room, and dozens of people were sitting on the edge of the table, all staring at me intently.

These people all have cheekbones and scarlet eyes, and they look like they are extremely vicious, damn that monster has joined the Flying Society.

At the top of the table sat an old man, who looked to be sixty or seventy years old, with a gray beard and hair, but not a single wrinkle on his face, and I could not make out his face, only that it looked like a pasted whiteboard, which was strange.

He's the old man with a lot of lives on his hands?

That's right, where can the head of the Flying Club not have some ability?

Just as I was thinking this, a bucktooth in a suit had already rushed up and grabbed me by the collar: "Xiao Shouyi, hahaha, it's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it's all worth working on." The woman in the red robe didn't kill you, you came to our branch to send you to death, hahaha, you will die too. ”

Branch?

My heart sank when I heard this, doesn't this mean that there are many places like this in the country?

I don't know how many people will die because of flying, and this kind of social cancer is still everywhere?

I was about to resist, but I heard the old man say, "Old sheep, let him go." ”

Big Bucktooth suddenly glared at me dissatisfied, and then let go of me and turned his head to ask, "President, why did you let me let him go?" ”

The old man was still sitting behind the table and didn't get up, staring at me intently: "What are you going to do with him?" ”

The old sheep's big buckteeth closed one by one: "Of course it was the things we let here tear him apart!" Tearing it to pieces can solve my hatred of losing Mei'er in the first place. ”

"Why didn't you find out?"

The old man looked at him when he heard this: "Since he came in, these things in our society have all died down, and we don't even dare to come out." You said that in normal times, which living person can walk through the gate into our inner hall intact? ”

"That's right!"

As soon as he said this, the others also remembered it, and they all echoed: "It seems that this is the case, if someone else breaks in, I'm afraid that he will be torn to pieces and suck up the flesh and blood, right?" ”

I was immediately creepy, why didn't those things do anything to me.

Others were talking: "Does he have any identity?" Otherwise, how could even evil things be afraid of him? ”

"You're right."

The old man's cold star eyes seemed to shoot me through, and he stood up and pointed at my son and said in a deep voice: "He is a disaster star, or a disaster star that responds to the glow and guards the heart." Father, mother, relatives and friends, their whole family died tragically as soon as they were born. With such a big calamity, can we not be afraid of those evil things? ”

There was another round of discussion below, all pointing at me as if they were looking strange: "Ah! Scourge? ”

I didn't get angry when I heard this, but I wondered: Why does this old man know so well about our family, especially my background?

It's a pity that his face was covered by what method he used, and I couldn't see it clearly.

Otherwise, you will definitely be able to see some clues.

But I don't think I've seen him anywhere, and when I think about it, I can't remember where I saw it.

"Old sheep,"

The old man spoke again at this time: "Such a big calamity, even our guardian evil beast doesn't dare to do anything to him, old sheep, do you have the guts?" ”

The old sheep subconsciously swallowed his saliva: "How... How not? ”

"Come on."

The old man smiled disdainfully: "I advise everyone here not to do anything to him, so as not to affect yourself." But I found a good candidate to do it, she wanted to kill Xiao Shouyi's heart, but it wasn't a day or two. ”

My heart was pounding when I listened: me! Who is it?

Qingqiu warned me before that someone was going to harm me, it couldn't be really someone next to me, right? Otherwise, why don't you want to kill my heart for a day or two?

In the next second, I saw a water-green aura rise from the ground, and a sharp sword blade light was coming straight towards me in mid-air, accompanied by a hysterical woman's roar: "Xiao Shouyi, take your dog's life out!" ”

I hurriedly flashed, and pulled out the Tianxin Slayer Dragon with my backhand.

A sword, just blocking the knife handed by the woman.

At the same time, I could also see the woman's dress, combing a fairy flying bun, wearing a water-green hanbok, and a six-meter-long flower blooming behind her.

"it!"

I saw that this woman's move was fatal, and hurriedly put my sword against the knife: "Sister, who are you!?" You said that we have no grievances and no enemies, you can just do it to me, how can you call the heart of wanting to kill me not a day or two, how do you know me? ”

"Humph!"

The hanbok girl who was confronting me in mid-air immediately sneered when she heard this: "You have a really bad memory!" I don't even remember! Do you remember this knife? ”