Wen Yusoft let out a wail in an instant, and raised his hand to pull out the wooden sword that had pierced his chest, the expression on his face distorted with pain.

  A pair of red eyes glared at Lan Yanshen coldly and viciously, and his body quickly turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared in front of Lan Yanshen's eyes.

  The surrounding fog has not yet dissipated, and it tends to worsen again.

  There were bursts of cries from the thick fog, as if the 'Wen Yusoft' had just come from.

  "Woo woo woo, Brother Yan Shen, you are bad, you actually bullied me like this, I don't want to like you anymore......" The little girl's voice echoed in the air with resentment and sadness, as if Lan Yan Shen had bullied her and done something heinous and wrong.

  Listening impatiently to the little girl's resentful cry, Lan Yan coldly pressed the wooden sword behind him with a cold backhand, "I said it, don't pretend to be her anymore." ”

  "Woo woo, I'm Yu'er, Brother Yan Shen......" The 'Wen Yusoft' sounded as if she was hurt by Lan Yanshen's words, and suddenly cried even louder.

  However, Lan Yanshen showed a look of disgust, "My Yu'er is not as ugly as you. ”

  Lan Yanshen is all from the heart, and the coldness that churns in it can freeze people.

  'Wen Yusoft''s cry stopped abruptly, it seemed to be surprised by Lan Yanshen's words, and at this time it roared angrily, "What did you say?!" ”

  "I said you're ugly." Lan Yan looked at the cold mist around him as if it was boiling, and continued in a calm tone, "No wonder you want to turn into fog, it turns out that you can't see people because you look too ugly." ”

  Lan Yanshen continued to taunt with his poisonous tongue very calmly, who knew that the little girl who should have been angry was angry after a scream, he tore open his throat and cried, "Woo woo woo, people are not ugly, father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, third sister, woo woo, he said that people are ugly, people don't follow!" ”

  Seeing that the little girl's resentful spirits actually called out so many resentful spirits in a row, Lan Yanshen couldn't help but show a sharp face, and gently squeezed the peachwood sword in his hand.

  The number of resentful spirits here far exceeded his imagination.

  Originally, he would have thought that there were only three or two resentful spirits in this murderous mansion at most, but at this time, it seemed that all the resentful spirits of the family were here and refused to leave!

  "Stinky boy, who made you say that my little sister is ugly?!" I saw two burly figures suddenly rise from the surrounding fog, and at this time, they all glared at Lan Yanshen with a fierce anger, and the blurred figures writhed in the air, "Little bastard, hurry up and apologize to our sister!" ”

  As he spoke, the mist condensed into a vague figure of a little girl, and at this time, the little girl waited for Lan Yanshen unrelentingly, forcing him to apologize.

  Lan Yanshen listened to the words and disagreed, "What I said is the truth, and there is no need to apologize." ”

  The little girl who was waiting for Lan Yanshen to apologize heard this, and her mentality suddenly collapsed, and she opened her throat and let out a painful cry like killing a pig.

  "Noise." The little girl's cry was like a magic sound piercing her ears, causing Lan Yan to be full of irritability, the wooden sword in her hand shook in the air, and the spiritual power was condensed on it, and the sword body swept in the air, directly cutting off the little girl's head.

  "Little sister!" The eldest brother and second brother of the little girl watched their favorite little sister dissipate into the air invisibly, and when the anger around them soared, they glared at Lan Yan angrily and shouted, "Stinky boy, you are looking for death!" ”