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After walking a distance up the hill, you can see the villa perched on the mountainside, even though it is late at night, it is still brightly lit.

Mo Wensheng only glanced at it and noticed that something was wrong, there was a faint black gas in the villa.

There are only two explanations for this situation, either there are dead people in the villa or ghosts in the villa, either way, it turns out that there is an ulterior secret in this villa.

Yang Xiaoding turned on his stealth skills, and spared several mountain paths with Mo Wensheng before appearing near the villa out of breath.

After looking closer, the luxury and peculiarity of the villa are fully revealed, the outer walls and gates are actually made of heavy steel plates, and more than a dozen people in black patrol back and forth outside the gate, the atmosphere is quiet and depressing, and there is only the sound of footsteps in the air.

"Look at this posture, the secret inside is definitely not ordinary, so you will be careful later." Mo Wensheng leaned into Yang Xiaoding's ear and whispered.

Yang Xiaoding nodded indifferently, but his thoughts had already flown to other places, he always felt that the design style of this villa seemed to have been seen somewhere, and what he was going to do next seemed to have been done not long ago.

At this time, the situation didn't have time to make him think about it, Mo Wensheng had already taken the lead in walking over, although Yang Xiaoding's body was invisible to ordinary people, but the sound of walking still existed, so he could only move forward cautiously and only dared to step on the wet grass, unlike Mo Wensheng, who was like floating on the ground, without any sound at all.

The door was closed, not even a single crack was left, and when Yang Xiaoding was thinking about how to get in, he watched Mo Wensheng walk directly through the door, wear! Pass! Nima, even if you see this strange scene with your own eyes, you still can't believe it!

So Yang Xiaoding could only stay where he was and stared.

Besides, after Mo Wensheng passed through the blockade of the gate, the internal structure of the villa appeared in front of his eyes.

There is a large space distance from the courtyard gate to the villa gate, which is divided into two halves, on the left is an artificial swimming pool with clear and transparent water, and on the right is a small forest, and there are stone tables and stone benches around the forest.

The host is really good at enjoying it!

There was also a man in black standing guard at the main entrance of the villa, but it was like a void to him.

After entering, I saw it more clearly, and the black gas I saw before came out of the window on the left.

Mo Wensheng went directly through the wall, and the furnishings in the room were in full view.

There was a couch in the room, and a young man with a handsome face was sitting elegantly, staring intently at the old man in front of him.

Mo Wensheng had seen the photos when Yang Xiaoding was checking the information, so he knew that this man was Shang Ran.

The old man looked like he was eighty or ninety years old, with a long white beard, and his every move did not have the restraint of an old man, but was extremely neat and undetermine.

In the corner of the room, four pieces of rune paper with black characters on a white background were pasted in all directions, forming a formation, and several white lights shot out from the rune paper, gathered in mid-air, crossed and entangled, and turned into a cage, in which a black thing was locked, a bit like a person but not quite like a person.

The rich resentment and ghostly aura emanating from that thing made Mo Wensheng frown, and this sense of oppression could even reach the abyss ghost.

At this time, the white-bearded old man was standing in front of a square table, on which were all kinds of bottles and jars, and he touched an oval-shaped porcelain bottle almost the size of a little thumb, tore off the red cloth at the mouth of the bottle, and threw it into the white cage.

Wisps of black gas slowly emerged from the mouth of the bottle, intertwining with each other in the air, and finally forming the figure of a girl.

After Mo Wensheng saw the girl's appearance clearly, he almost screamed in surprise.

The ghost of this strange girl is none other than Liu Lili, a female college student who just died.

As soon as her figure was gathered, the black shadow in the cage stretched out a pitch-black claw, dragged her to her like an eagle carrying a chicken, opened her blurred mouth and bit off half of Liu Lili's head in one bite.

And Liu Lili didn't seem to feel it at all, the boss with only one eye open was hollow like a ragdoll.

The black shadow's movements were fast, and it tore Liu Lili into pieces and stuffed it into its mouth and swallowed it in two clicks, and then its body underwent some changes, and its vague facial features gradually had a rough outline, the figure was a little clearer, and the ghost aura was correspondingly thicker.

Mo Wensheng, who watched it in just a few seconds, felt cold in his heart.

No wonder I can't find Liu Lili's soul, it turned out to be sealed in a bottle, so what about the others, are they all souls?

All of them have been eaten, no wonder the underworld can't find the whereabouts of the soul.

The ghost shadow increased in strength after eating Liu Lili's soul, which is a typical ghost raising ghost in the forbidden art, so as to cultivate a supreme-level evil monster.

Mo Wensheng couldn't help but curse in his heart, these two people were really crazy.

The white-bearded old man watched the change of the black shadow, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, the results of his half-year efforts were finally about to be presented.

"Master, this ghost king is about to be cultivated!" Shang Ran got up from the sofa, walked to the white-bearded old man, stared at the ghost in the cage with burning eyes and asked.

"It's not so fast, and if you devour ten more souls, you can barely reach the primary stage, this ghost king can evolve all the time, as long as he can keep eating souls, then his strength will only be more powerful every time, and there is no apex limit." The white-bearded old man said with a stern expression.

"If it's so powerful, can we control it, what if it's counterattacked?" Shang Ran's expression was a little worried.

"Don't worry, I'm the one who created him, so no matter how strong he is, he won't dare to disobey my orders, and it will definitely become my proudest work." The white-bearded old man said categorically.

I see that you are a group of perverted psychopaths who are desperate for fear that the world will not be chaotic, Mo Wensheng muttered silently in his heart.

"Who, who's out there."

Suddenly, the white-bearded old man seemed to notice something, and moved his gaze to the closed door, Shang Ran was also startled by his sudden opening, and subconsciously touched the pistol on his waist, and stood nervously in front of his master, looking at the door made of steel, but found nothing. (To be continued.) )