"Boom!" Silver lightning streaked across the sky, and dense thunder raged through the sky as if it were a heavenly punishment.

A deafening roar of thunder resounded through the sky, and the bean-sized torrential rain smashed endlessly into the earth.

Between heaven and earth, it was pitch black.

Yechen pushed open the door to the room and stood on the steps looking ahead.

The trees were blown to the ground by the wind, and the sound of tiles hitting the ground was heard in the distance.

"Boom!" thunder and lightning flashed, illuminating the front, and in the courtyard of the night, there were three rows of masters in black raincoats standing quietly, standing still despite the wind and rain.

Among them, there are the masters of the Ye family and the Lin family, as well as the zombies brought by the masters, as for the ghosts, in such weather, the ghosts who are afraid of lightning have no ability to fight.

Lin Shuang stood in front of Yechen, standing like a pine.

Yechen stepped forward, and handed an umbrella behind him, and Huang Xinrou stood behind Yechen with an umbrella to shield Yechen from the wind and rain.

Ye Xiaoluo followed behind Yechen with a long sword, his face was nervous and excited.

Yechen said lightly: "Are you all ready?"

Lin Shuang said loudly: "The 23 warriors of the Lin family and the 15 warriors of the Ye family, all in place, please give the master's order." ”

"Order!" shouted the crowd in the rain.

Yechen pulled out his long sword and shouted, "Kill!"

"Kill!" everyone shouted, pulling out their weapons.

Yechen leaped forward, jumped high on the branches, and then ran wildly on the branches, his body submerged in the rain, as if he were one with the storm and the night. Huang Xinrou and Ye Xiaoluo followed closely behind Yechen, especially Huang Xinrou, when she was running and jumping, an umbrella was still held on top of Yechen, regardless of the rain or the wind, they were all blocked by the umbrella.

The masters of the queue, under the leadership of Lin Shuang, stepped on the branches and followed behind Yechen.

Not long after, the group jumped out of the wall of the Ye family, and then under the leadership of Ye Chen, the black figures rushed above the roof of the city, and in the storm, they were like dark elves, silently through the darkness, through the torrential rain, and rushed towards the area where the Nangong family was located.

After Yechen went out, the gate of the Ye family opened, and countless martial artists of the rank of martial artists rushed out of the gate of the Ye family under the leadership of the three of Ye Sheng Yeguang and Ye Hai, and then ran wildly on the street.

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Nangong house, basement.

There are countless iron cages in the basement, where men and women, adults and children, but no old people, are held where they have been captured from nowhere.

A woman in her twenties is tied to a pole with her hands tied, and in front of her is a three-month-old baby who is placed on a table and held in place by a rope on the table.

The table holding the baby was a dark red, and from time to time there was a stinking smell of blood, and even the belt that held the baby in place had a dark red color of blood clotting.

This baby is the child of the woman who was helped on the pillar.

This woman was originally a villager in a small village, although the family was not rich, but there was a complete family, the husband hunted, the wife weaved, although poor, but also happy.

Then, the woman became pregnant, which was a happy event in the family.

However, not long after, a group of people broke into the woman's house, and they cut off the husband's head with a long knife, and then tied the wife and sent her into the basement, and even now, the woman does not understand what happened.

This dungeon has always been guarded, and at the same time, there are also doctors who raise the woman's baby, and in order to give birth to the child, the woman endures humiliation.

The child was born, only ten days later.

She was tied to a pillar and looked at the child up close, but could not touch her, and nails were put against her palms and feet, and the delicate woman was whipped with a leather whip, and pieces of flesh were cut off from her body with knives.

What's even more terrifying is that there are two old men in black who are holding a small long knife and gesturing on the baby's body.

The woman screamed, wailed, pleaded, and after drying her tears, her eyes began to bleed.

But all this made everyone in the chamber indifferent, and the guards still carried out their task indifferently, standing as straight as a pine, and the person who delivered the food silently walked past the woman, as if they had become accustomed to the woman's screams and pleadings, or were numb.

The two men in black finally made a move, and one of them used a knife to cut the baby's hand and cut off the baby's fingers in front of the woman.

"Ahh

However, all are used to it. Even the prisoners in the dungeon listened to all this with numb expressions.

The two old men who cut the baby with a knife felt the resentment on the woman's body gathering more and more, showing a relieved smile, and continued to abuse the baby in their hands, hoping that the woman's resentment would gather more.

This is, alchemy of the living.

The higher the resentment, the stronger the ghost will be after death, and the ghost can also be sealed back into the corpse and become a terrible zombie.

This kind of zombie is different from naturally formed zombies, because the resentment is too deep, it is easy to affect the owner. However, it can quickly form combat effectiveness, and it is still very marketable among the masters below the martial arts level.

The more brutal the means, the higher the resentment gathered by the dead, and the more terrifying the dead creatures become after death.

Behind every such dead creature is a pitiful and pathetic person, or a miserable family.

The Death Empire strictly forbids the existence of this kind of alchemy of living people, but because of the huge benefits, from the Death Monarch to the current Purple Leaf Emperor, he has exhausted countless means to end this phenomenon.

Even if he finds out and kills the whole family directly, he can't stop the greedy people.

Under the attack of the storm, most of the people in the Nangong family hid in the house, even the masters of vigilance, they all hid in remote corners, avoiding the attack of the storm.

Jiangyin City is very comfortable, and the Nangong family has never had a large-scale invasion for so many years, who would have thought that in this storm, there would be a group of deadly Grim Reapers, who were quietly approaching.

On the tallest building not far from Nangong's house, Yechen stood at the top of the building and looked down, and then shouted: "The one with the yellow cloth wrapped in his right hand will not be killed, and the rest of the people will not be killed, and not a single chicken shall be spared." ”

"Yes!" replied the crowd behind him.

Yechen jumped up like a bird and jumped towards the walls of the Nighthouse.

"Who?" asked the agent.

"The one who wants your life!" the long sword in Yechen's hand slashed out, piercing the throat of the secret agent.

"Disperse in groups of three!" Yechen shouted.

The people behind the night quickly dispersed and merged into the storm.

"Boom!" thunder exploded between heaven and earth.

(Xiaoshu's book of death emperor was first released on the Genesis Chinese network, which means that outside of Genesis, QQ reading and mobile phone QQ, the rest of the messages Xiaoshu cannot be seen, if you do not see Xiaoshu's reply on other platforms, please forgive me...) Also, I wish the girls a happy holiday....... ）

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