"If you want to live, no problem, then you have to do your duty, not to live, take your life as the cornerstone of your life, you don't have this qualification!"

Wang Zun scolded, his eyes wide with anger.

I've lived to be 129 years old, and I'm about to be 130 years old, and I don't understand this reason, do I?

"I'll kill you!"

The old thing got up and stabbed with a sharp knife in his hand.

Wang Zun smiled disdainfully, slapped his knife away, and then slapped again, knocking the old thing to the ground.

What are you kidding, his sturdy young man in his twenties can't handle a 129-year-old thing?

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to say it?

Yes!

Outside the room, the cheongsam woman screamed, angry, unwilling, and crazy, but it couldn't change the result.

Xiao Lingke is a red-clothed ghost, she is cowardly when facing something stronger than herself, but in the face of opponents weaker than herself, she is fierce.

The kind of milk that is fierce and the milk is fierce!

When the old thing heard his daughter's scream, he followed suit, grinning and yelling.

Wang Zun slapped him again, calming him down, simple and direct, and the effect was particularly good.

I made a phone call to Officer Zhao, then picked up a rope and tied up the old thing.

Xiao Ling and Datou are back, complacent, and have a feeling of inviting merit.

Wang Zun took the Soul Transformation Bag, which showed 1.5%!

A half-dressed red-clothed ghost, only a 1% increase?

When will it be possible to transform a Soul Pill?

However, Wang Zun is not in a hurry, Xiao Ling has other ways to improve their strength, that is, to devour the power of the same kind.

Now in the depths of Xiao Ling's eyes, a little white light has appeared, like stars in the night sky.

Stuffing Xiao Ling back into his backpack and pushing his big head back into the shadow, Wang Zun squatted in front of the old thing, and sighed first.

"If your people knew what you were doing, what would your expression be?"

"You will disappoint them, who would have thought that the person they respect in their hearts would be a ruthless and extremely perverted person?"

Wang Zun didn't say much, the old thing had clown makeup on his face, and he couldn't see his expression.

Don't think too much, he must be like ashes, and he doesn't know if he used the skin water of the previous three victims, if he used it, he can still live for ten years, and this ten years will also be the most difficult ten years for him!

It's providence!

Officer Zhao came, Wang Zun walked out, pointed to something in the room inside, and said nothing.

After Officer Zhao and the group of policemen came out, they were all shocked, and even felt incredible.

The murderer is actually the grandfather of the Liu family!

Who can believe this?

No one has ever targeted him, after all, his age of 129 has preconceived to erase him from the list of suspects.

I really didn't expect it!

Wang Zun briefly told what happened and the key points of the case, and waited until three o'clock in the morning for him to leave alone.

"It's really a deep hidden merit and fame, he didn't mention a single request, and he didn't have excessive thoughts, it seems that helping us solve the case is his mission and his principle, this kind of person is too rare, and not being a police officer is really a big loss!"

"Don't seek fame or profit, just leave after solving the case, really a hero out of a teenager, enthusiastic, upright, righteous, full of positive energy!"

"I like him so much, in order not to overwhelm his talent, I decided to communicate more with Wang Zun about the case in the future!"

The more Officer Zhao looked at Wang Zun, the more he liked it, and his eyes were shining.

Wang Zun:( ́・_・')

I really thank you......

……

Back at Villa No. 104 of Phoenix Mountain, it was already half past three in the morning, Wang Zun didn't stay for a moment, directly opened the basement, and went in to have a look.

The brows were twisted together, Wang Zun's expression was serious, and he was a little uneasy!

He added six locks, thinking that there was no way to do anything about the things in the room, but he didn't expect that the six locks painted on it were all broken.

He can see that no matter how many locks are painted, the effect is not very large, and the effect is exhausted, that is, the role of a lock.

Wang Zun was not greedy, this time he only drew a lock, anyway, the effect is also the role of a lock, no matter how many locks he draws, he is just giving himself psychological comfort.

After thinking about it, Wang Zun reached out and wanted to wipe the door diagram on the wall, which also looked like something drawn with chalk.

He was wrong!

The clown does not use chalk, but a door drawing from something unknown.

There was no entanglement, anyway, Wang Zun himself was interested in the mysterious room and the world behind the room, and he didn't have too much to bounce back.

Besides, the Thriller Master system has been arranging tasks for the mystery room for a long time, right?

Isn't it a matter of time before you get in?

Of course, for the sake of safety, it is better for Wang Zun to give himself some insurance!

Taking out the lime powder, Wang Zun sprinkled a thick layer on the entire basement floor!

It's not that easy to figure out what's in the room, but what if it does?

Or for the sake of your own life, you can set up more things to make yourself feel at ease.

Lime powder is very harmful to ghosts, whether it is an ordinary ghost, or an extremely powerful blue-eyed red-clothed ghost, it can cause damage to them, and the damage is the same, that is, it corrodes their flesh and skin!

This is also one of Wang Zun's main means of attack.

After doing all this, Wang Zun locked the iron door in the basement, returned to the second floor, took a shower, and then opened the task bar!

[Mission accomplished!] 】

[30 bonus game bonds!] 】

[New quests are being generated, and they are expected to take 48 hours!] 】

Wang Zun stayed in place, his eyes full of incredulity!

That's it?

Bonus 30 in-game bonds?

Excessive, right?

He stayed up in the middle of the night, and he didn't have only 30 game bonds, right?

However, Wang Zun had no way at all, and silently endured the disobedience and grievances.

What can he do?

He can't resist!

I didn't think much about it, even if it was a transitional mission, there was no way to do it with few rewards.

Just about to fall asleep, Wang Zun suddenly saw the 81-point game coupon on the exchange bar, and he was itching and wanted to change something.

But he swept around, but couldn't find anything suitable for exchange, and finally put his mind on the silver treasure chest.

The two treasure chests, bronze and gold, have been opened, and the lottery has been drawn.

The only thing that hasn't been opened is the Silver Chest.

It stands to reason that he would save a little more game coupons in case of emergency, but Wang Zun was a little itchy when he saw the silver treasure chest.

"Redeem only 60 points of game bonds, and there are 20 points left, give it a try? What if something good is prescribed? ”

The things that come out of the gold chest are not very good, but that doesn't mean that the silver chest can't be used.

Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, Wang Zun still clicked on the exchange and opened it with his fists.

The silver white light was shining, and in the silver light, a long strip of something slowly revealed, more and more real!

Finally, a sword appeared on the table in front of him.

Sword?

Wang Zun's eyes lit up, he was overjoyed, and saliva appeared in his mouth on the spot, and he was excited.

Sword!

It can't be a divine sword that specializes in slaying demons and monsters, right?

Wang Zun had already imagined the scene of himself holding a long sword and killing all sides.

That scene must be supreme divine might, a sword and a demon and monster, invincible, no one can stop it.

Wang Zun held the long sword in both hands, and it was heavy, and the hilt of the sword was carved with threaded gold wire, and the end was a mysterious gossip diagram.

Above the scabbard, there are divine shadows stacked on top of each other, and with mysterious lines, the whole sword is one meter and five long, which is considered a medium-sized sword, and the scabbard is four fingers large.

Holding the sword in both hands, Wang Zun felt that there was an invisible sword power on the sword, fierce, wild, and shining.

Impatient!

Wang Zun held the hilt of the sword in one hand and drew the sword violently!

Zheng!

The sound of the sword echoed non-stop, and it could not be dispersed for a long time, and the silver light flashed, like a thunderbolt in the sky.

The sword is intimidating and hits people's hearts!

Good sword!

Definitely a good sword!

At this moment, Wang Zun's heart inexplicably had an extra feeling, as if there was an invisible thread connecting him with something.

This is a good thing to do!

It's just that at this time, Wang Zun was not happy at all, pulled his face, and ate the ugly like a dead mouse!

[Zhang Jian's sword: Zhang Jian's sword! 】

He got the information of this sword, and it was not something that belonged to him, but a sword called Zhang Jian!

It doesn't seem to have anything to do with him!

Bitter smile, anger, gnashing of teeth!

Who is Mo Yu, Wang Zun still hasn't figured it out, and now there is another Zhang Jian!

What about playing with him?

What Zhang Jian?

What Mo Yu!

Too bummer, right?

"I ......"

Wang Zun was speechless, thinking that he had opened a peerless sword, but he didn't expect that he was helping others move.

Wang Zun: ⁄(⁄⁄ ⁄ω⁄⁄ ⁄)⁄

This sword can't be used, everyone has named it, this is Zhang Jian's sword!

Can he use it?

Wang Zun already has a very bad feeling, this Zhang Jian won't want to move by opening the treasure chest by himself, right?

It's like Mo Yu moved through his lottery......

It can't be that excessive, right?

"I knew I wouldn't change it!"

Wang Zun pursed his lips, disheartened, threw away his mobile phone, and went to sleep.

In a dream!

The woman in the wedding dress came, dressed in a bright red wedding dress and a pair of bright red embroidered shoes, floating around in the dark, and the prince's shouting kept stopping.

After the woman in the wedding dress disappeared, the clown also came, with hideous makeup and insane appearance, holding a sharp knife, sometimes screaming, sometimes going crazy!

After the clown, people that Wang Zun didn't expect came.

A man!

The man is dressed in a blood-red robe, wide, flowing, and has long hair, dressed like a person in a martial arts novel!

He has his back to Wang Zun, is in the dark, and has a very chivalrous demeanor.

Who's this?

Wang Zun was stunned, he thought of a possibility, it couldn't be Zhang Jian, right?

The red clothes seem to be dripping blood, the blood is incomparable, and the feeling of facing away from all living beings is full of style.

He didn't say anything, he didn't say anything, he just stood in the darkness with his back to the king.

In a daze, half-asleep and half-awake, Wang Zun opened his eyes again, and was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone.

I took the phone and looked at it, it was one o'clock in the afternoon, and it showed Officer Zhao's phone number.

Wang Zun connected, and Officer Zhao's deep voice sounded.

"The prince of the Liu family is dead!"

"Dead?"

When Wang Zun heard this, he suddenly came to his senses and died?

Is it that you didn't get the skin water, and died?

"He killed himself!"

"He is 129 years old, tomorrow is his birthday, he will be 130 years old soon, out of humanitarianism, we gave him special treatment, unexpectedly, he committed suicide!"