The giant dog carried the man up and scurried out of the dust and stopped at the front of the group. The grizzled man looked at Zhu Yutian, who had no facial features, and said in disbelief: "How can you find me!" How can you see through the Heaven Devouring Array. ”

"......" Zhu Yutian did not answer, but raised his right hand again and slashed forward again. The others were instantly on fire.

The muzzle of the rifle, which seemed to be about to retire, spewed a lightning-fast laser that struck the man in the chest. Although the man's face was in pain, his body was fine. He crawled on the back of the giant dog and directed the giant dog to flee in a southeasterly direction.

"Whoa~"

The black nine-ring machete detached from its master's hand and flew into the air. The nine rings on the back of the knife vibrated at high frequency. A visible wave of air departed from the knife and struck the giant dog in an instant, blowing off one of its legs.

But the giant dog was not affected in the slightest, and continued to run smoothly on three legs, holding the man out of sight.

The target fled, but Zhu Yutian did not panic, and still methodically arranged the next thing with sign language.

From the time the team ascended the mountain to the time the pursuit failed, no one made a sound, like a silent grim reaper.

Guangbai Villa, Zhang Huacheng's bedroom.

The No. 2 housekeeper wrapped in a bath towel leaned against the head of the bed, sat on the bed with a cigarette in her mouth, and looked at Zhang Huacheng standing at the window with disdain: "Are you okay?" ”

Zhang Huacheng's old face turned red and changed the topic: "The shout just now turned out to be not the master's voice. ”

"Less interruption!" The housekeeper crushed the cigarette butt to death on the bedside table, "You can't do it, I'll go first." ”

"Don't." Zhang Huacheng hurriedly knelt beside the bed and prayed: "Just now, I was really worried that my master would come back, so I would ...... "That's it," he held for a long time before spitting out the last two words.

"Hmph. I don't know what is the use of you maintaining your health every day, drinking and eating whips. The housekeeper got out of bed and walked straight to the door.

Zhang Huacheng, who felt humiliated, hurriedly took out a Wei Ge charm from his underwear pocket, bit his finger and activated the paper charm with blood, and then pasted it on his waist. After doing all this, he rushed to the housekeeper who had just opened the door, grabbed her and closed the door.

The housekeeper was just about to get angry, but suddenly found that something had woken up, so she complied.

Just as Zhang Huacheng threw her back on the bed and was about to start the indescribable behavior, Guangbai's weak voice suddenly came from the loudspeaker in the corner of the bedroom: "Huacheng, cough cough, come to my study quickly, hurry, cough cough ......"

"Alas!" Zhang Huacheng lay on the housekeeper in annoyance. The latter pushed him away and said again with disdain: "Forget it, don't try again." Even if you regain your strength, you won't have too much time. ”

“……”

When Zhang Huacheng came to the door of Guangbai's study, he found a shocking bloody handprint on the door. He knocked on the door with an uneasy emotion: "Master, can I go in?" ”

No one in the house responded.

He waited for a moment and then asked, "Master, if it's inconvenient for you, I'll go in directly." ”

Still no one responded.

He unscrewed the handle and slowly opened the door.

I saw Guangbai, who loved to wear a white robe, wearing a robe covered with dirt and blood, lying motionless on the white polar bear fur carpet in the middle of the study.

"Master, are you alright?" Zhang Huacheng slowly approached Guangbai. He stood with his hands together for a long time, and his heart gradually changed from panic to joy.

"Master?"

After he called again, he was sure that Guangbai would not wake up, so he became bold. Squatting on Guangbai's side, he tested his neck artery with his hands.

There is no pulse!

Zhang Huacheng could no longer suppress his excitement and jumped up ecstatically.

He kicked Guangbai the head and said frantically: "You are an old immortal, so that I can't hold my head up in front of women, do you know!" ”

"I surround you like a dog every day, and offer you as an ancestor, you think I'm cheap!" He kicked Guangbai again, stomping on the bridge of the old man's nose.

By the time he vented enough, Guangbai had already been kicked to the ground by him and was out of human form. He spat out a mouthful of phlegm on Guangbai's face, then walked towards the bookshelf against the wall.

"I remember there's a mechanism here." He muttered to himself as he fumbled.

It wasn't long before he stumbled upon the mechanism, and the bookshelves parted to reveal the white iron door of the secret room.

"Hahaha!" He was about to go crazy, and he shed tears of happiness, "Guangbai, Guangbai, you miser!" I didn't expect that the money you worked so hard for all your life was cheaper for me! ”

As soon as he entered the dark secret room with a flashlight, he tripped over something and rolled the flashlight into the distance.

Thinking that it was the ghost of Guangbai, he was so frightened that he lay on the ground and cried: "Master, master! I didn't kill you! You're out of breath before I walk in the door! ”

Kowtowed as he spoke, but he was still not at ease, and slapped his hands again.

"I shouldn't have kicked you, I'm guilty, I should have hit ......"

It wasn't until he numbed his hands and face that he realized that Guangbai's ghost didn't trouble him, so he slowly retreated towards the flashlight. Once you have the flashlight, point it at the door.

I saw a half-meter-tall headless clay statue slowly walking out of the door of the secret room.

What a ghost!

He shuddered.

Although he was doing the work of a psychic master on Sweet and Sour Tenderloin Street, he was not like Ma Li, who had confronted the goblins head-on.

Many times, he used paper talismans purchased at a high price to help people exorcise ghosts. Or sell the talismans that he drew but did not have the slightest effect to those who were superstitious about him.

Now he mistakenly thinks that the headless mud statue is a ghost raised by Guangbai, and he thinks that Guangbai is a Taoist with real skills, so he thinks that the mud statue is a very powerful ghost.

In addition, the secret room was too gloomy, so he didn't have the courage to take out the paper talisman from his underwear pocket, so he could only kowtow to the headless clay statue.

"Ghost master, don't seek revenge on me for Guangbai. His death really had nothing to do with me. ”

"As long as you spare my life, I promise to burn you high-rise buildings, private villas, luxury cars, yachts, helicopters."

"If you like living people, I can also find someone to tie up a young and beautiful woman, burn it for you to make a maid......"

He kowtowed as he observed the headless clay statue, and after making sure that the clay figure would not attack him, he emboldened again.

Made! This clay statue has no other skills than walking...... Is it a remote-controlled toy?

He slowly stood up and walked towards the clay statue.

By this time, the clay figure had left the chamber and came to the middle of the separated bookshelves.

Zhang Huacheng stepped past the clay statue and rushed to the brightly lit study. He didn't notice that outside the floor-to-ceiling window on the south side of the study, there was a looming golden palanquin suspended in the pre-dawn darkness.

Instead, he looked at the clay statue and teased: "Master Clay Statue, where are you going?" Do you want me to send it to you? ”

Just as he was about to lift a chair and smash the clay statue, the clay statue slammed into the floor, kicking it out of a shallow pit. Frightened, he sat on the ground and forgot to run away.

The clay statue pulled its feet out of the shallow pit and slowly walked towards Guangbai's corpse. With each step it took, a white mist floated out of Guangbai's body, burrowing into its neck, and it grew a centimeter taller.

When its feet touched Guangbai, it was already one meter eight in height, and an indistinguishable head composed of mist appeared on its neck.

(End of chapter)