Chapter 469: Peach Dynasty Li Zhuang

The night breeze is refreshing and pleasant.

Walking in the night, I quietly watched the street scene on both sides of the road.

This is a familiar and unfamiliar city.

In the ever-changing present, not much has changed.

Two miles away, very quickly.

It didn't take long to return to Health Street.

There is no change here at all, the old street is gone, what can it become if it changes?

I even saw a big word "demolition" on the wall somewhere.

Is this street going to be demolished......

Thoughts were flying, and I had already driven to the door of the store.

The roller shutter door was closed, and the light was dark inside, and the eighth day of the first month was not there.

Where's this kid?

When we went to Dazu Mountain, we handed over the shop to him.

Why is it closed?

At this time, I only heard a "bang", and the five-clawed golden dragon walking in the front actually lifted the roller shutter door!

The goods also glanced at me: "Changsheng, what kind of trouble do you say the child in the eighth year of junior high school?" The door was unlocked, but the roller shutter was pulled down......"

Could it be that Xu Yuanzhi is back?

Did he take the eighth year out to dinner?

Impossible.

Xu Yuanzhi I understand, although he is a little arrogant, but he watches the door very closely, and he can't wait to tie the door to his belt all day long, and take it wherever he goes.

Hurried to the door.

The lock on the glass door inside is broken!

This door was pried open!

Suddenly, I had a bad premonition.

Pushing the door open, I rushed into the house.

A faint smell of blood pervades the air, along with a musty smell.

Looking at the ground again, there was a pool of dried blood at the door.

The house was a mess, and a large hole had been dug in the ground.

The furniture was covered with a thin layer of dust.

Something happened on the eighth day of junior high school!

The treasures that Xu Yuanzhi and I stole from the Demon Hunt Gate are also gone.

Those treasures, I buried them under the bricks in the house.

This scene made me angry.

Who did this?

"Changsheng, come and see!"

The unicorn's voice sounded in the room, particularly dull and serious, and its gaze was fixed on the table.

I looked at the table, and a rush of blood rushed to my head.

There was a bloody finger on the table, and a stout rat's tail!

A heart trembled violently.

This tail is Gray Master's?

Could it be that something happened to the gray master?

Isn't it cultivated in the Great Wilderness Mountain......

What about this finger?

Look at the calluses on your fingers......

Is it the eighth year of junior high school?

There was also a piece of paper on the table, a videotape.

I trembled and picked up the paper.

A line of blood was written on it: "Little thief, watch the tape, there is a surprise I prepared for you in it, hahahaha......"

Looking at this string of ellipses, I was stunned.

It wasn't until the five-clawed golden dragon asked me what was written on the paper that I came back to my senses.

"It's the people of the Demon Hunt Gate!" I gritted my teeth and squeezed out this sentence.

Call me a thief, and there is no one else but the Demon Hunter Gate.

When the five-clawed golden dragon heard this, he couldn't help but gasp.

"They found it? Needless to say, this tail must be Gray Ye's, and Gray Master, Huang Er Ye and Lao Chang are all meditating in the Great Wilderness Mountain...... In this way, Huang Erye and Lao Chang are also more auspicious. But whose finger does it belong to? ”

"The eighth year of the first month!" I said coldly, grabbed the tape and ran upstairs.

But two bloody scenes kept coming to mind.

One is that the gray master was forcibly cut off his tail, and the other is that the eighth year of the first year was chopped off his fingers......

The five-clawed golden dragon followed me closely and kept asking, "How do you know it's the eighth year of the first month?" ”

I suppressed my anger and ignored it.

Ran upstairs and couldn't wait to stuff the tape into the camera.

In the darkness of the picture, a gloomy voice sounded.

"Little thief, did you receive the gift? What do you think? Exciting, right? You're going to see something even more exciting, hahaha......"

This voice, mixed with rampant coldness, and even more ruthless sinister, made me chill when I heard it.

"No, please, don't......"

As soon as the voice stopped, a panicked, frightened cry was heard.

It's the eighth day of the new year!

Then, the picture lit up, and a familiar face appeared in front of the camera.

Chu Hachi was covered in wounds and blood on his clothes, and was pushed and shoved by two masked men in black to a stone table.

One of them grabbed the back of his head and pressed it against the stone table.

The other picked up a large knife and picked up the dirt between his fingernails.

Hatsuhachi's face was snow-white, his body was shaking like chaff, his eyes were full of fear, and his mouth kept muttering begging for mercy.

My heart suddenly tugged at my throat, and the five-clawed golden dragon and unicorn also held their breath.

At this moment, the room we were in seemed to be filled with an atmosphere of trepidation.

Next, the person who got it raised the knife high and slashed it heavily on the little finger of the eighth year of the first month!

"Bang!"

The blade slashed off Hatsuhachi's fingers and slammed into the stone table, bursting out with a little spark.

My heart shook with pain, as if I had been squeezed by a pair of invisible hands.

The body shook a few times, and the head buzzed.

Chu Hachi let out a heart-rending scream, collapsed to the ground and rolled with his hands in his hands, blood flowing everywhere.

This scene made me want to crack, and at the same time I felt full of regret in my heart, it must be that the people from the Demon Hunt Gate couldn't find me, so I arrested the eighth day of the first month, why didn't I take him to Dazu Mountain with me?

If I had acceded to his request at the time, he would have avoided this sudden disaster.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and it usually hurts for a long time to knock it, let alone be cut off?

A few shots flashed, and the eighth day of junior high fell silent.

He was lying on the ground, his face was dead, his body was motionless, only his lips were moving.

I couldn't make out what he was saying, so I turned the volume up to the maximum.

A weak and helpless voice came from the loudspeaker: "Changsheng save me......"

This "help me" made the blood boil all over my body, and a wave of anger seemed to burst through my chest and rush out of my body.

I gritted my teeth and secretly swore that I would definitely save the eighth day of the first month!

Not only that, but I also want to repay the damage they inflicted on Chu Hachi's body by a hundredfold and a thousand.

I pressed the pause button and took a closer look at the environment in the video to determine where Hachi was.

I saw the stone wall, which was inlaid with several lanterns, and each lamp had a dozen fire heads, illuminating the cave.

But I could only tell that it was a cave, and I couldn't determine its exact location.

I suddenly realized that the reason why the people of the Demon Hunt Gate did this was nothing more than to give me mental torture, and their ultimate goal must be to kill me.

Then, in the later video, they will definitely tell me where they are.

The screen flashes continuously.

The figure of the gray master appeared on the screen.

It was tied to a stake and was similarly covered in scars.

However, it is much calmer than the eighth year of the first month.

It shouted at the camera: "Changsheng, leave us alone, they want to kill you......"

"Humph, noise!"

A cold voice interrupted the gray master, and then a man in black appeared in the camera.

He held a black whip in his hand, and raised his hand to whip it on the gray master!

The overbearing end of the whip, after a burst of breaking the air, the gray master was whipped to show the prototype.