The faint singing echoed in the ears, like a breeze, hitting the hearts of the two.

Wang Zun's face tensed, and he took a few breaths, is it finally here?

Although I knew that the other party was very strong and fierce, I was most mentally prepared, but when it was really time to face it, I couldn't help but feel a pinch in my heart.

At this time, Yan Wei became nervous, leaned his back against the wall, and walked towards the empty hall step by step.

Is this still necessary?

There's no need for this at all, okay?

Oh my God, when I asked you to be quiet, you swaggered, and now everyone knows everything about you, you are careful, you are really a madman.

The hordes of ghosts behind him really just seemed to want to block them, and they had no intention of making a move.

However, Yan Wei said, the ghost things here and Fang Xiaoxiao can be said to be connected, the power of these ghost things can be used by Fang Xiaoxiao, and eliminating these ghost things has no effect on Fang Xiaoxiao, but if Fang Xiaoxiao disappears, these ghost things will disappear with it.

In other words, just kill Fang Xiaoxiao.

But how easy is that?

What's more, the clown's evil spirit also joins in.

Compared with Yan Wei's sneakiness, Wang Zun swaggered this time and strode forward.

"You're crazy, don't be impulsive, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, follow behind the master, and the master will protect you!"

Yan Wei grabbed Wang Zun and said very harshly.

Wang Zun: (−_−; ）

Uncle, there is really no need for this.

However, Yan Wei moved him a lot, even if he is crazy, he knows how to protect others, and the kindness in his heart cannot be changed.

"There is only a mother in the world, and a mother's child is like a treasure, and if you put yourself into the arms of your mother, happiness is indispensable ......"

The ghostly and ethereal singing echoes back and forth, and there is an eerie magic that makes the mind uneasy.

The two of them came to the empty hall, in the hall made of flesh and blood, everything was beating, flowing blood vessels, beating flesh walls, hideous human faces, and strange ghosts!

It's more like being in the mouth of a giant thing!

On a chair in the center of the hall sat a woman, dressed in bloody clothes and mopping the floor, with a doting expression on her gray face, her eyes closed, holding a clown doll in one hand and gently patting the clown doll with the other.

Doting, kind, maternal radiance radiates unobstructed.

The woman's whole body was dripping blood, her bloody clothes were hunting, throwing out pieces of blood, and singing children's songs on her mouth.

Originally, this song was a very good children's song, but in this place, when it was sung from the mouth of a bleeding woman, it seemed extremely weird and gloomy.

The blood light seemed to materialize, flowing in the flesh and blood hall, the woman on the chair still closed her eyes tightly, her mouth softly sang "Only Mother is Good in the World", and her hand gently patted the clown puppet in her arms, this picture, just like Wang Zun, also felt her scalp tingle.

The expression on the clown puppet's face is indescribably hideous and weird, as if smiling but not laughing, as if crying but not crying, there is a kind of complacency, there is a kind of provocation.

I don't know why, Wang Zun felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable when he saw something related to the clown, and wanted to tear it apart.

The clown seemed to be looking at him, laughing silently, defiantly, and despising him!

The corners of Wang Zun's mouth twitched, the clown was the rat in the hole, and he didn't dare to face him with his true body, what was there to be arrogant?

The clown's true body dared to come, Wang Zun dared to promise that he would smash him, this clown puppet was also a puppet controlled by soul thoughts, Wang Zun didn't care much, but looked at Fang Xiaoxiao.

Fang Xiaoxiao!

It is indeed Fang Xiaoxiao!

Wang Zun frowned, Fang Xiaoxiao's appearance looked like he was in a state of madness, but he didn't seem to be it, and there was a little bit of normality in the weirdness.

The ghost behind him filled the aisle, and it was impossible to return to its roots.

Fang Xiaoxiao didn't seem to notice the two, but still sang his own children's rhyme, closing his eyes and patting the clown puppet in his arms.

Yan Wei twisted his neck and made a "click" sound, which meant to do a lot of work, and lit a cigarette again, and took a sharp puff, which was half a cigarette!

"I've finally found her, tonight, I won't let her go no matter what!"

Yan Wei took a cigarette in his mouth and suddenly rushed out, before Wang Zun could react, the others had already arrived in front of Fang Xiaoxiao.

"Give me a smash, get rid of you, everyone can go to reincarnation, and return a peace here!"

The big iron rod was held high, and Yan Wei shouted loudly, so strong that he couldn't do it.

At the same time, Fang Xiaoxiao opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were blood-red, like two oceans, and the terrifying power had been raging like a storm from the moment she opened her eyes.

The entire tall building was shaking, and the boundless power was impacting in all directions, as if a ghost king was waking up.

Rumble!

Yan Wei flew out and smashed against the wall, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

Just an eye-opening action knocked Yan Wei flying!

Wang Zun looked stunned and dumbfounded, not knowing what to react to.

He once again understood that the task reminder was not a fantasy, it was really a life of death!

Red-eyed!

This is a real red-eyed and red-clothed ghost, Wang Zun felt the oppression of this power for the first time, as if the stormy waves were impacting all directions, just opened his eyes, the tall building shook, unstoppable.

I'm dripping mom!

What a!

Wang Zun directly admitted defeat, how can this fight?

Can't fight at all, okay?

It's not an opponent, you don't have this strength!

The only thing that could possibly confront Fang Xiaoxiao was Xiao Hei in the black clay pot.

"You want to rob my son too?"

Fang Xiaoxiao's blood-red eyes swept over suddenly, forcing Wang Zun to look, and a powerful oppressive force struck from all directions, as if an invisible boulder was crushing.

Wang Zun's mouth was dry, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva involuntarily, and the ghost goodwill face that had not been used for a long time was displayed again.

"No, we didn't mean that!"

Wang Zun waved his hand again and again, and took several steps back.

"No, you mean that!"

Fang Xiaoxiao stood up, a piece of blood spilled from her bloody clothes, and the tall building shook as she stood up.

"We really don't!"

Wang Zun smiled bitterly and glanced at Yan Wei, who was half-dead, he was clutching the ghost hammer and trying to figure out how to do it.

"I'm a madman, I can see it, it's just a toy doll, not your son!"

Yan Wei crawled up, his face bloody, but he still took a hard puff of cigarette.

"Dolls?"

"You say my son is a doll?"

Fang Xiaoxiao's blood-red eyes gradually narrowed, and the cold aura swept through like an invisible knife.

"How can a puppet move?"

"Son, come down and give them two steps!"

Fang Xiaoxiao carefully placed the clown doll on the ground and pushed it.

"Mom!"

The clown puppet not only took two steps, but also screamed, a young child's voice.

Wang Zun: "......"

In order to achieve his goal, the clown is also unscrupulous, and he really obeys the other party's small words, and calls other people's mothers.

I really don't want any face at all.

The clown didn't care at all, and picked his chin at Wang Zun, looking very provocative.

The corners of Wang Zun's mouth twitched, if it weren't for Fang Xiaoxiao, he would give him a hammer when he went up!

"See, my son is not a puppet!"

Fang Xiaoxiao smiled, smiled very happily, very spoiled, and very motherly.

Wang Zun understood that the clown had grasped Fang Xiaoxiao's most unwilling and resentful thing, and handled Fang Xiaoxiao just right.

Then!

Yan Wei came up and stepped on the clown doll's body with one foot, and immediately fell apart and flew to the ground.

"What son, what mother, Fang Xiaoxiao, are you being controlled by others?"

Yan Wei's ferocious actions made Wang Zun's jaw drop, my God, this time, there is no way back at all.

Fang Xiaoxiao treats the clown puppet as a son, you trampled on other people's sons, can people be willing?

Sure enough!

Fang Xiaoxiao stayed in place, and it took a long time to react, his hands trembled, and he picked up the fragments of the clown puppet on the ground in disbelief, and the whole world collapsed.

At the same time!

Wang Zun's world also collapsed, the tall buildings shook, cracked, and rumbled apart, replaced by endless flesh, wriggling flesh, beating flesh, blood flowing and splashing.

Wang Zun saw that the world around them had all turned into flesh and blood, and they were wrapped in flesh and blood, in an unknown space.

Yes!

Fang Xiaoxiao raised her head to the sky and roared, her face seemed to become hideous, distorted, and cracked, and the whole world shook with her madness.

"You killed my son!"

Fang Xiaoxiao roared, blood spurted out of his blood-red eyes, and with a wave of his big hand, Yan Wei flew out, hit the flesh wall, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood again.

Just wanted to get up, but a ghost claw stretched out of the flesh, grabbed him, and threw him out again.

He rolled on the ground for a long time, and just as he stopped, Ghost Claw stretched out a finger that pierced his body.

Yan Wei screamed and struggled a few times, but it had no effect at all, and he fainted to death.

I'm forked!

Gone?

He was left alone!

Wang Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Fang Xiaoxiao.

Fang Xiaoxiao was also looking at him, his blood pupils were trembling, and with a flick of his palm, Wang Zun felt that he was hit by a high-speed truck, and his fresh blood pressure sprayed out of his mouth and nose uncontrollably.

"I want you to bury my son!"

Fang Xiaoxiao looked up to the sky and roared, crazy, painful, desperate, violent!

Wang Zun took out the ghost leather armor with difficulty and put it on his body, as if he had lost half his life.

Just a flick of his hand, he didn't have the power to resist at all.

"Boss, don't hold it up if you can't stand it, okay?"

The big head came out, holding the black clay pot, and stuffed it into Wang Zun's hand.

He was scared, frightened, uneasy, his feet were shaking, but he came out anyway.

"Huh!"

Xiao Ling didn't know when he came out, pinching his little paws, and the angry other party roared.

Zhu Jin directly blocked in front of Wang Zun, holding a blood-dripping pig-killing knife in his hand, and didn't say anything.

The same is true for Mo Yu, a red wedding dress moving with the wind, wrapped in blood-colored ribbons, and a small green pearl on her embroidered shoes.

The red hijab only covered half of his face, and his red lips twitched slightly, with a little bitterness.

She never expected that she would follow Wang Zun, and the first boss would be a red-eyed and red-clothed ghost.

Is this lucky or unlucky?

The lid of the black crockpot jumped, "bang, bang", and Xiao Hei wanted to come out of it, but there was no life support from Wang Zun.

"In that case, let's fight it!"

Wang Zun smiled bitterly, his family members are so difficult, he can't hold back, right?