"Hee-hee-Bai Shixi, does he also know about the Lord of the Rings?" The other person was a woman in red, with a red paper fan in her hand, and her face was hidden under the paper fan and she couldn't see clearly.

If Bai Shixi was still here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this woman was the painted boat fan girl who fought with him at the beginning.

"No way, how could he, the leader of the Northland gang, know about the Lord of the Rings." The black figure said in a deep voice.

"So what are you going to do? He is the Zhuge family," the fan girl asked intermittently.

"A mere descendant of the Zhuge family, does the old man have to retreat?" The black figure said coldly. "Now that you're here, let's get rid of it together."

"Adults are really amazing," the fan girl laughed.

"The Lord of the Rings is about to have a complete attack, let our people avoid the center, don't be injured by mistake, the evil spirit doesn't matter if you help it or kill it. Go ahead, don't delay, finish as soon as possible, the sooner the better. The black figure said lightly.

"Yes" The fan girl responded, and the figure slowly walked into the distance, and disappeared into the shadows in a few clicks.

The shadow also walked away quickly towards the corner with his hands behind his back, and soon disappeared completely.

After more than ten breaths, in front of the gate of the courtyard, a third wave of people finally came.

Lu Jialu and the panting Hanmei finally stood in front of the courtyard where the Koreans lived.

"Daddy!" Han Meiren shouted loudly, and rushed up to push the door with an excited face.

Squeak!

With a small sound, the wooden door of the courtyard was pushed open, revealing the scene in the courtyard inside.

Blood.

Blood all over the ground.

In the dark and gloomy courtyard, South Koreans sat in a circle with a dozen or so high-ranking mafia leaders around them, as if they were having a meeting, but all of them were pale and motionless.

Han Meiren saw at a glance that the huge hole in the Korean chest had been dug up, and the blood was slowly flowing down the edge of the hole, along the legs and feet of the seat to the ground.

It's not just him, it's everyone else. The blood of all of them came together and drew a huge monstrous face on the ground.

It seems to be a human, and it seems to be a cat.

"Daddy!" Han Meiren's tears welled up all of a sudden, and she covered her mouth with her hand and tried not to cry too loudly, but her body was still trembling unconsciously.

Lu Jialu walked in the door, stood beside her and sighed softly. This is the end of the Koreans, the Lord of the Rings has broken the seal, and if they don't leave, once it breaks out, they can't leave if they want to.

"Behind this, the people of Saiyan Space are playing ghosts." Lu Jialu said softly.

But in this extremely quiet environment, even if his voice is small, he can make Han Meiren hear clearly.

"Saiya Space??! What is that? Han Meiren turned around sharply and stared at him with red eyes. How do you know!? ”

Lu Jialu sighed helplessly.

"Because"

"Because he's all too familiar with our methods."

Outside the courtyard behind the two, a deep and old voice suddenly changed.

Han Meiren and Lu Jialu quickly turned around, but they saw that behind them, I don't know when, there was an old man in black.

The old man's black clothes were wide and long, completely covering his whole body, and the whole person looked thin and long. A pair of slightly green eyes stared at Lu Jialu and Han Meiren.

"The Djinn Blood and the Heavenly Machine Stone, it's all here now, it's really good luck"

Lu Jia's road complexion changed suddenly, and he pulled Han Meiren to the left fiercely.

Phew!

Where he was standing, a strand of black hair pierced the ground sharply.

North Garden.

White Rock Creek strode into the courtyard. All the manpower of the Redwood Army at this time was concentrated in this small area.

Just wait for him to call the shots.

"Commander, everyone has just packed up and is ready to go out." Feng Jianjun stepped forward to report.

Bai Shixi glanced at everyone in the courtyard, there was not a single weak person present, there were several Tongyi masters, and dozens of people were at the peak of the team.

This kind of power is already the elite of the Sequoia Army, especially those masters of the inner family who have cultivated positive internal qi, and they can resist and solve it against ordinary ghosts. Although it is more strenuous, it can be used.

"Line up, get out of now." He immediately ordered.

A group of masters of the Sequoia Army escorted the ordinary soldiers one after another, and began to take out the cars and horses, and prepare the rapid preparation of dry food and food.

Soon everything was ready, and the entrance of the yard was crowded with ox carts. Some even pull out flashy cars used by the top of the mafia.

Bai Shixi gave an order, and everyone quickly got out of the mafia North Garden and entered the driveway street in the headquarters.

The streets were also deserted, and there was a dead silence.

The ordinary soldiers were faintly a little uneasy, you must know that the mafia headquarters is a huge force of hundreds of people, and it has become like this all of a sudden, if it is said to be a fighting battle, there is no sound at all, which is extremely weird.

White Rock Creek also noticed this, but still took the lead.

As the convoy moved forward, approaching the exit of the high wall of the headquarters, some gray-black shadows gradually appeared on both sides of the street.

These shadows moved silently, and when they got closer, some people could see that the shadows were simply thin humanoid monsters covered in black.

"It's just a corpse puppet." He had obtained some information from his senior brother and Lu Jialu, and he also recognized what it was.

A corpse golem is a zombie-like existence formed by a zombie after the death of a person's corpse, which is polluted by some force and gets up again.

The creatures were extremely twisted, their bodies rotting, faintly translucent, and shadowless. The face was the same as in front of the corpse, not much changed.

Strangely, as more and more corpse golems emerged from all corners of the house, no matter how many people watched them, the corpse golems did not feel any sense of being touched by the passing Redwood troops.

Judging from the previous doubts, Bai Shixi actually had a guess in his heart. Who is the murderer behind this mafia accident. It's nothing more than painting ships and Saiyan space.

But he is not in the mood to meddle in things, and a tragedy like the mafia is too common in this world.

Death, weirdness, gloom, gloom, such themes can be found everywhere you go. Many times, as long as the other party doesn't come to provoke him, he doesn't want to cause trouble.

At this time, there was a faint commotion in the team, obviously frightened by the sudden appearance of the corpse puppet. Some masters who have experienced foreign affairs can adapt, but ordinary soldiers are different.

Seeing this, Bai Shixi also comforted loudly.

"Don't worry, they should know the proportions and won't hurt the brothers, let's go straight out and get out of here as soon as possible."

(End of chapter)