Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Jiang Family Ancestral Hall

"No one?"

Zhang Han's heart suddenly fell to ashes, and his anger could no longer reflect the mood fluctuations at this time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tulong in the hall on the first floor knelt down guiltily, "Earth Demon Tulong deserves death!" ”

Zhang Han stared at the six walking corpses in the hall, and his strength could no longer be suppressed.

The light between heaven and earth is once again bright, and the golden light illuminates the whole city, and tonight I am drunk on the first floor.

A golden pillar of light was erected behind Zhang Han, going up to the nine heavens and descending to the underworld.

The pillar of light pierced through the three-story building, a hole larger than a bucket.

None of this matters, there is only one thought, the walking corpse will not want to leave today.

Thunder Break starts, and this Thunder Break is different from the past.

After a moment of light in the sky, a purple cloud was evoked, and countless heavenly thunders intersected in the lightning and thunder.

Zhang Han pointed to the sky, and one after another thunder rolled in, and countless purple lightning thunderbolts gathered in Zhang Han's palm.

Without passing through Zhang Han's body, Tianlei was like a plaything controlled by Zhang Han at his fingertips.

"Die!"

The six dumb walking corpses were like garbage, and the six heavenly thunderbolts that came out of their hands instantly shattered them into powder.

Then Zhang Han turned to the man in black behind him, the black hand behind the scenes, the wizard who controlled all the situation.

The thunder is gone! Zhang Han didn't need to summon again, and he had to use other ways for witchcraft.

But the wizard didn't want to stay, as if he had seen a ghost, he looked at Zhang Han in fear.

Reach out and throw a round ball, disappearing into the night like the island ninja.

Zhang Han scolded and didn't chase after him, but turned around to check Tulong's injury.

"Are you alright? Are you sure there is no one? ”

Tulong threw himself on his knees, his head firmly on the ground, "The earth demon Tulong deserves death!" If you have not completed Lord Kui's order, please fulfill Lord Kui! ”

Zhang Han shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Where do I mean to blame you, if it weren't for you, I think I would have died, but..."

Zhang Han bypassed Tulong and went to the second floor, where there were private rooms of different sizes.

The scratches on the walls, the broken and destroyed furniture on the ground, but I didn't see what Zhang Han wanted to see and didn't want to see.

With heavy steps, Zhang Han walked to the third floor and looked for Zhang Han in every room.

The bedroom on the third floor was even worse, with all the clothes and furniture destroyed.

But only no trace of Chang Siyu and Xihe was found, and even Xiao Wang did not appear.

Tulong has been following Zhang Han silently, this is to step forward and say, "Lord Kui?" I searched for that one when I came, and finally I saw the enemy outside. ”

Zhang Han pondered it carefully, searched up and down, and found no trace of them, so there was no accident.

But that's not right, according to the characteristics of that wizard, basically he won't stop until he achieves his goal.

Is this weird?

Zhang Han patted Tu Long's shoulder, "Good Tu Long, you have done your best, go, go to the hospital and solve the injury on your head first." ”

Who knew that Tulong took a few steps back, and knelt down again, "Repay Lord Kui, how can Tulong He De be close to Lord Kui, it is the honor of Tulong in this life to be able to serve Lord Kui, Tulong can't help Lord Kui, Tulong is ashamed of Lord Kui..."

Zhang Han waved his hand, "Stop, stop, what's the matter, it's like dying, after all, you're also a demon, what's the big deal with a sword?" ”

Tulong was speechless, pulling his face dryly.

Zhang Han activated the white-eyed ghost technique, and when he saw that Tulong's entire head was filled with countless dead souls, Zhang Han completely understood.

In order to prevent the revenant from controlling his body, Tu Long temporarily suppressed the revenant soul with the sword qi of the dragon-shaped sword.

And blocked his cranial nerve backbone with the tip of the sword, and Tulong was completely carrying it at this time.

Race against time, talk slowly with life.

Instead of pulling out the dragon-shaped sword and being devoured by the revenant, Tulong will lose his life due to a broken brain.

"You!" Zhang Han choked up a little.

"Swear to defend Lord Kui to the death! Defend the hell to the death! Tulong knelt and shouted, the slogan still loud.

Zhang Han was very worried, and he couldn't say a lot of things he wanted to say, "Don't worry, Tulong, you'll be fine, I'll let you come back!" ”

Because the Tulong in front of him has slowly become transparent, Tulong used his last strength to choose to die with the countless undead in his head.

Tulong's last words "No! It's worth it to be able to die for Lord Kui! ”

Zhang Han should be sad, but he is so distraught that he doesn't even know what to do.

Suddenly, Zhang Han sensed that something was wrong in the air around him, and there was a ghost moving nearby.

Zhang Han glanced at the intersection of Cultural Street, and a gray ghost was coming in this direction.

Picking up the dragon-shaped eight-step sword on the ground, Zhang Han carefully observed the movement of the ghost.

The ghost stopped in front of the drunken door tonight, and an old ghost in gray looked up, Zhang Han felt a little familiar the more he looked at it, but he didn't know where he had seen it if he thought about it carefully.

Zhang Han rushed downstairs, and he was not afraid of alarming the old ghost, with his current strength, he couldn't run.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Han's eyes were sharp, and he asked the old ghost seriously.

The old ghost had already discovered Zhang Han, not only was he not nervous, but he greeted him, "I've been looking for you for a long time, my young lady has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Zhang Han was puzzled when he heard this, "Your young lady?" Who? ”

The old ghost was a little anxious, and smiled and took Zhang Han's hand, "Don't be wordy, if you don't leave, your yellow skin will go to heaven." ”

As soon as he heard Huang Pizi, Zhang Han's first thought was Xiao Wang.

"Is it a weasel spirit?" Zhang Han asked.

The old ghost pulled Zhang Han and walked out, saying as he walked, "Hurry up, threaten to copy our Jiang clan ancestral hall, and your little girl is even more angry." ”

Zhang Han understood when he heard this, Xi He and Xiao Wang must be them, which proves that they are still alive.

But the old ghost in front of me is really familiar, but I can't think of it and can't help it, and that young lady?

Well?

Could it be that Miss Fang that day? Or is there anything else?

The old ghost was leading the way in front of him, floating in the air, and Zhang Han caught up with him in a few steps, "Brother, hurry up, can't you!" ”

The old ghost looked stunned, "It's very fast!" ”

Zhang Han didn't say anything, his speed accelerated and rushed forward, and the old ghost snorted and rushed forward.

After a while, the old ghost led Zhang Han to the vicinity of the crematorium in the south of the city, and a picture appeared in Zhang Han's mind.

The second task of the system, when you meet Zhou Ru's style, seems to be here.

Zhang Han suddenly realized something, chased after the old ghost, looked and looked, and suddenly thought of where he had seen the old ghost.

The little girl, one of the five old ghosts, and the female ghost dressed in white who looked like a fairy.

Zhang Han thought about it at this time, patted the old ghost's shoulder and laughed, what a fate.

The old ghost was a little anxious, "Hurry up, if you don't hurry, those two guys may really smash our ancestral hall." ”

Zhang Han smiled unnaturally, and rushed to Xihe's temper, coupled with Xiao Wang's sycophant who admired the master of the world without seeing it.

A little bit of fire, and it's really possible to make something happen.

Speeding up, the old ghost took Zhang Han to a barren pond, and the old ghost had words.

Then a magnificent ancestral hall building floated out of the water, and the first thing you saw was the four trance gold plaques.

"Jiang Family Ancestral Hall !!"