Chapter 81: The Trap

Zuo Qingkong saw that the people inside had already discovered him, he hesitated, kicked the door open, and swaggered in.

Of the three guys, only the Taoist priest was standing, Dai Zhennan was sitting on the Taishi chair drinking tea unhurriedly, Dai Yuchi was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and Zuo Qingtian entered the door, and they didn't even look at it.

"Bang", the door suddenly closed automatically, Zuo Qingtian slightly turned his face, the door was already covered with all kinds of rune paper, and there were a lot of stickers on the wall, the hateful Taoist priest was looking at him with triumphant eyes, that self-righteous expression, it was indescribable.

Zuo Qingtian didn't know that he had been fooled, no wonder the male ghost told the person behind the scenes so easily, it turned out that it was just to attract him so that he could destroy him.

Zuo Qingkong regretted a little in his heart, he was really reckless enough, he fell into other people's traps so easily, however, Zuo Qingkong was not afraid, he just secretly scolded himself for being stupid, since he had been fooled, then he would be safe when he came, his handsome face sank, and his voice was full of lightness, "You must have put a lot of effort into attracting me!" ”

The Taoist priest laughed, "Zuo Qingtian, do you think you can be so lucky this time?" ”

As the Taoist priest said this, Dai Zhennan and Dai Yuchi got up almost at the same time and retreated to the corner of the living room, their eyes looking at Zuo Qingtian.

Zuo Qingkong saw this embarrassed father and son, and really regretted that he didn't come to strangle them a few days ago.

Zuo Qingkong took a few steps forward, and the Taoist priest pulled out his weapon from behind him, the peach wood sword, the Taoist priest's peach wood sword, Zuo Qingkong had been taught, but that time it was the Taoist priest who attacked him, this time of course he couldn't stand still and wait for him to kill himself.

Zuo Qingkong smiled contemptuously, and said disdainfully at the Taoist priest, "Daoist, do you have no other weapons besides this peachwood sword?" ”

The Taoist priest's face was a little pale, but he still grinned, and his tone was very cruel, "A peachwood sword, I'm afraid you can't afford it, why bother to say it?" ”

Zuo Qingkong didn't know that he was sarcastic, sarcastic last time he was injured by this peachwood sword, but Zuo Qingkong didn't care, and walked towards the Taoist priest step by step.

It's already come to this point, the back road is also blocked, what else is there to be afraid of.

The Taoist priest didn't expect that Zuo Qingkong was not afraid of the sword in his hand at all, and he couldn't help but feel empty, anyway, although he stabbed Zuo Qingkong's heart last time, he didn't have a soul, and now it seems that he is fearless, and his hands unconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword, for fear that Zuo Qingkong would rush up and he would be caught off guard.

Zuo Qingkong's eyes were very sharp, and his eyes were staring at the sword in the Taoist priest's hand.

One step, two steps, three steps.

The atmosphere in the huge living room is very tense.

The father and son of the Dai family also didn't dare to breathe nervously, staring at the two people in the middle of the living room.

Without waiting for Zuo Qingtian to approach, the Taoist priest couldn't bear it anymore, and stabbed at Zuo Qingtian with a sword.

Zuo Qingkong turned sideways, dodged very lightly, and before he could gain a firm foothold, the Taoist priest turned around and made another sword, Zuo Qingkong's footsteps slid back, his thin lips were slightly hooked, he turned around quickly, and slid to the Dai family father and son in the corner at the fastest speed, his real enemies were Dai Zhennan and Dai Yuchi, where there was a mood to waste time with this Taoist priest.

He stretched out his left hand and rushed directly towards Dai Zhennan, he was thinking in his heart, kill this old fox first, and ask Dai Yuchi clearly, ask him, after so many years of brotherly feelings, can you bear to hurt his life for money?

He didn't want to solve the problem in this way, he wanted them to be defeated little by little, and then slowly take revenge, but he didn't have time now, whether he could get out of this place was still unknown, he was originally a ghost, why bother to abide by the rules of people, hurt people's lives, and avenge himself, it was justified.

Zuo Qingkong's speed is amazingly fast, no matter how powerful the Taoist priest is, how can he compare his speed with the ghost, he didn't expect that Zuo Qingkong would not fight with him at all, and the purpose of the people was to directly take Dai Zhennan's life.

By the time he reacted, Zuo Qingkong's hand had already entered Dai Zhennan's heart.

Zuo Qingkong wanted to dig out Dai Zhennan's black heart directly, but the second his hand was inserted into his heart, Dai Yuchi on the side didn't know what he was holding in his hand, so he stabbed at Zuo Qingtian.

Zuo Qingtian had no choice but to dodge, but he was still scratched on the shoulder by the unknown thing, and with a burning pain, he could only take a few steps back, temporarily giving up trying to kill Dai Zhennan.

Although Zuo Qingkong failed to pull out Dai Zhennan's heart, his injury was not light, and the person was already paralyzed on the ground in pain.

Zuo Qingkong looked at the things in Dai Yuchi's hand fixedly, and what he was holding was the lightning strike wood he sent back last time.

Zuo looked down at his shoulder, although it hurt a little, but it was fine, and he felt a little remorseful, he really deserved it, this thing was obviously sent back by himself.

The Taoist priest was also taken aback when he saw that Dai Zhennan was injured, and Dai Yuchi could only throw the lightning strike wood aside to help Dai Zhennan.

Zuo Qingtian was willing to stop, and he was going to kill him for the second time, but at the moment when he was about to make a move, on the roof, suddenly a person's voice came down, "Clear sky, clear sky, help me, I-I'm so scared, I'm so uncomfortable!" ”

Cheng Sinian's voice, Zuo Qingtian still cared about revenge, looked up, Cheng Sinian was tied to the roof of the living room by them, his big teary eyes were asking him for help, his heart suddenly became nervous, his Sisi, it turned out that he was caught by these bastards, no wonder he searched for it, and he couldn't find it?