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Lu Hao stared at the disappearing figure of Mo Chenxue and did not chase after him.

At this time, a patrol policeman on a motorcycle, passing by here, found a black sedan parked on the street, and not far away, a man was lying.

The police hurried over, and suddenly, they noticed a black shadow flying under the night sky.

The police were stunned, the motorcycle was out of control, and with a "clang", it crashed into the car. The poor policeman screamed, flew out, and hit his head on the corpse.

The black shadow that flew by was Lu Hao. He found the police coming and ran away. This situation is unreasonable, and it is the best policy.

Lu Hao returned to the dance hall and found that Wang Qianqian was missing. After inquiry, I learned that a group of underworld personnel came here and took Wang Qianqian away.

Lu Hao came to the park, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Wang Qianqian's mobile phone number.

After a while, Wang Qianqian's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "You bastard, where did you go just now?" ”

Lu Hao explained: "I went to chase the flower thief just now. ”

"You still dare to lie to me, I know it, you were hooked up with a vixen. For so long, you must have done shady things with the fox. You wait, I'll clean you up tomorrow. ”

"Qianqian, you listen to my explanation, it's okay." The phone hung up.

Lu Hao was so angry that he threw his phone on the seat. At this time, it's not the time to explain to the little girl, and it's not too late to explain when I catch the ink and snow.

Lu Hao took out his backpack, put it on his back, turned around and left the sports car, and suddenly, a group of fierce men surrounded him.

A man shouted, "Boss, the person we are looking for is this kid." ”

A strong man with angry eyebrows, holding a baseball bat in his hand, approached and shouted: "Boy, you eat what is in the bowl and look at what is in the pot, and see how I clean you up." ”

"This big brother, you recognize the wrong person, we don't seem to know each other." Lu Hao glanced at it and found that he was surrounded by more than a dozen underworld figures.

"Miss, a fairy-like character, would actually like a scum like you. While she's not paying attention, fool around with other women. Today, I will teach you a good lesson for the eldest lady. Brothers. ”

The strong man shouted, and the rest of the underworld characters came over with baseball bats.

"Made, you can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River." Lu Hao realized that these underworld characters were Ma Wuye's subordinates, and they were here to vent Wang Qianqian's anger.

Lu Hao was in a hurry to deal with Mo Chenxue and didn't want to entangle with them. A golden light flashed, and Lu Hao disappeared on the spot. The underworld characters who pounced on them were all dumbfounded, and a big living person disappeared out of thin air.

"Hell, hell!" The underworld characters scattered in a hurry.

Lu Hao stepped on the wind talisman and galloped under the night sky, tracking the ink dust and snow. There is a spell recorded in the "Taishang Wuji Dao Method", called the Thousand Miles Soul Chasing Technique, which can track the enemy as long as it is cast.

Lu Hao kicked the wall and ran to the roof. He stood on the roof of the building and watched the night view of the coastal city. The flower-filled metropolis is drowning in darkness, like a sleeping beast.

The cold moon bends and exudes a charming glow.

The stars are dotted, twinkling and shining, inlaid in the night sky like a brilliant jewel, dazzling and beautiful.

Lu Hao was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful night scene, he sat cross-legged, took out a piece of rune paper, recited a spell, and after a while, the rune paper ignited a flame, and a black gas rushed into the sky, rushing towards the southwest at a high speed.

Lu Hao stood up and smiled in his heart, even if you get into the mouse hole, I will dig you out.

Lu Hao flew up, stepped on the wind talisman, and chased the black gas in front of him. The black gas formed a straight line, like a spiritual snake, and quickly rushed out of Binhai City to an ancient mansion on the outskirts.

The black gas hovered over the ancient mansion, lingered for a while, and then vanished.

Lu Hao fell to the ground, looked intently, and saw a forest in the distance, and an ancient building from the Republic of China period appeared at the end.

During the Republic of China, this place was a British concession, and some small Western-style buildings were built.

During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the 19th Route Army of the National Revolutionary Army, under the command of Jiang Guangnai and Cai Tingkai, deployed defenses in this area to block the Japanese invasion.

In 1932, the Songhu Anti-Japanese War broke out, and the Japanese marines, under the cover of tanks, invaded Binhai City.

A battalion of the 19th Route Army fortified the periphery of the British Concession to block the Japanese army.

Two Japanese brigades, under the cover of 18 tanks, attacked the Nationalist defense line and were stubbornly resisted. More than 300 soldiers of this battalion were martyred, and the Japanese marines broke through the defense line and stormed the city of Binhai.

After stubborn resistance, the 19th Route Army finally had to withdraw from its position. The Japanese paid a heavy price and captured the city of Binhai.

The bloody scene of history emerged in front of his eyes, and Lu Hao was sad in his heart, it was precisely because of these foreign leases that the national army's defense line was weak, and it was finally broken by the Japanese army.

If the British Concession had allowed the wounded soldiers of the Nationalist Army to take refuge in it at that time, they would not have all died heroically.

Lu Hao walked through the woods and came to the outside of the small western-style building, and found that the gate was locked and there was a seal on it, which should have been seized by the police.

Lu Hao looked through the crack in the door and found that it was pitch black inside, overgrown with weeds, and a gray western-style building stood in the dark, ghostly.

Lu Hao turned his eyes and found that not far from the door, there was a wooden sign that read: This place is haunted, no one should enter.

Lu Hao sneered in his heart, the people of the Corpse Refining Sect were hiding here, deliberately making a ghost incident to scare away the people who came here to explore.

During the Republic of China, it was a British concession with flowers, but now, it is a desolate place, and there are weeds more than one person tall everywhere.

At a glance, there are only three small western-style buildings left, which are basically in a dilapidated state. This place was originally favored by developers who wanted to develop real estate, but as a result, there was a haunted incident.

Anyone who came here mysteriously disappeared.

In the woods, the voice of an owl sounded, creepy and gloomy.

Lu Hao climbed over the wall, entered inside, and rushed to the door of the house quickly. A large door was closed, and suddenly, a gust of wind blew and the door opened.

Lu Hao's heart sank, and when he looked inside, he found that the candles in the hall were flickering, and a huge cross appeared in the innermost part, on which a shriveled corpse hung on it.

Lu Hao quietly walked in and found that the corpse gas inside was strong, and there was a faint smell of blood.

Lu Hao walked to the front of the cross and found that the shriveled corpse had been nailed through the body by iron nails. The corpse was dressed in a black priest's uniform and held a Bible, much like the Jesus killed by the Romans in the Bible.

Lu Hao watched for a while, followed the stairs, and went up to the second floor.

Lu Hao stood at the door, looked inside, and found that there were many coffins inside.

A figure loomed in the darkness. There is a zither in front, rectangular, simple in shape, quite old.

A woman's voice came from the darkness: "Silly boy, Longtan Tiger's Den, you dare to break in." ”

Lu Hao swaggered in and sneered, "Mo Chenxue, your time of death has arrived. ”

Mo Chenxue sat cross-legged in the dark, playing the guzheng in front, and the euphemistic melody was breathtaking, like a magical sound. After a while, the melody of the guzheng suddenly changed.

Mo Chenxue flew with his ten fingers and played the guzheng, completely leaving Sun Hao behind.

Lu Hao calmed down and listened to the melody of the guzheng, the sound of the guzheng is very beautiful, like the spring water of the stream, and there is sadness, just like the valley of the orchid, and there is a lot of that spirit, like a hero.

The melody of the guzheng is intoxicating, as if it is immersive.

Lu Hao asked, "You brought me here just to listen to you play the guzheng?" ”

"Of course not, before killing you, let you listen to the fairy music of the world." Mo Chenxue lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows, and played the guzheng leisurely.

The gentle and low sound of the piano, like a beautiful sound, echoes in the sky. Like a drizzle hitting plantains, it is silent from afar, and it is still in my ears.

Lu Hao listened for a while, felt comfortable, and asked, "What's the name of your guzheng?" ”

"Soul Kite. Play a requiem and send you to hell. With a flick of his fingers, the strings of the guzheng made a loud sound, and then, a crescent-shaped blade of light flew over.

Lu Hao's face turned cold, his body flashed sideways, and the crescent-shaped light blade passed by, slashing through the wooden door.

"What a sharp sound blade." Lu Hao realized that this woman was a master of using the qin, and she could convert the sound of the qin into a sound blade to attack the enemy.

"Why, you're scared." Mo Chenxue sneered at him.

"If I were afraid, I wouldn't be here." Lu Hao took out a piece of rune paper and recited the spell, and the rune paper ignited flames, forming a flaming sword.

"If I don't kill you today, I don't know how many young men will be killed by you." Lu Hao slashed over with his sword.

Mo Chenxue smiled faintly, and the ten stirred strings, making a magical sound, and then, ten sound blades flew over.

Lu Hao swung his sword to meet the sound blade, and a fierce conflict broke out.