I was just about to go outside the house to have a look, at this time, suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing in, and the things in the room were blowing, and Sun Jiang couldn't open his eyes anymore, and at this time, the feeling of coldness was even stronger, and it was a bad cold, so cold that Sun put his teeth up and down, gurgling.

It's just surprising that the wind blew so hard just now, and everything in the room blew loudly, however, the oil lamp was swaying from side to side, never extinguished, and now it swayed and burned again, and the yellow flames swaying from side to side set off the strange atmosphere in the room even more intensely.

Sun looked up in the direction of the door, the feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense, suddenly, a black shadow appeared in the middle of the room, this black shadow hung at the door, for a while he couldn't see what it was, he fixed at the door, as if it was still suspended, looking like a person but not a person.

"It's so bold, even Lao Tzu's house dares to break in, don't show up quickly, don't pretend to be a ghost there to scare people!" Sun Jiang drank loudly, and walked a few steps to the corner of the wall, where there was a sword, which was the ancestral treasure of Sun Jiang's family, although it was not as good as Wu Feng's seven-star Longyuan sword, but it was also a sword that sharpened iron like clay, Sun Jiang always looked at the door vigilantly, and walked towards the wall, practicing martial arts for many years, Sun Jiang's general vigilance was very high, in order to prevent the things at the door from suddenly attacking, his eyes never dared to leave the thing floating in mid-air at the door.

Just when Sun Jiang's hand was about to touch the sword hanging on the wall, the thing at the door of the house suddenly flashed, and floated to Sun Jiang's house, looking at it through the dim light, Sun Jiang's brain immediately followed by a "buzzing" sound, and he almost peed his pants in fright.

The thing that floated into his house turned out to be a human head, just a human head, the key is still an old acquaintance, that is, Jin Batian, who was crushed by Ling Chi during the day today, his eyelids were cut off by the sixth master of the horse, at this time staring at himself with a pair of bulging eyes, from the neck down, all are bits and pieces of internal organs, a bright red heart is still beating, and the stomach is also wriggling, he floated four or five steps away from Sun Jiang, suddenly did not move, his mouth opened and closed, There was a whining roar in his throat, accompanied by the yin wind blowing in from outside the room, which really made people feel fear and chill from the cracks of their bones.

"Golden ...... Gold...... Batian ......" Mr. Sun suddenly said these words, and he himself found that his voice was hoarse without knowing when, and his legs and stomach trembled unobediently, and it became more and more powerful, this is already very good, Sun Jiang is still bold, if he is replaced by an ordinary person, he will be scared half crazy if he is not scared half to death.

Although he was unusually flustered and scared, Sun Jiang immediately calmed down again, and he suddenly remembered the situation during the day, after the sixth master of Ma finished punishing Jin Batian, he asked Jin Batian's head to leave, saying that it was for his two apprentices to practice their hands, why did he appear in his house at this time, could it be that this human head was the hands and feet of the sixth master of the horse?