This moment.

There was a deathly silence in the attic.

The thin ghost even carried out a mental storm in his mind.

He never imagined that in his heart he would actually hope that the Iron Arm Ghost would die.

Could this be the dark thoughts that he hides the deepest in his heart, and even he doesn't know about it?

Come to think of this.

As the vice president of the logistics department, the thin ghost's face fell into deep self-doubt......

Because the drunken dream death potion took effect, he had already regarded all this as his own sweet dream, and the scenes in the dream were the deepest hidden ambitions in his heart.

Those instincts that need to be disguised on weekdays, under the action of supernatural elixirs, will be magnified to the maximum and magnify the evil in their hearts.

But......

If you don't have similar thoughts at all on a daily basis and plan to implement them, you won't show them subconsciously.

In other words.

He could see the Iron Arm Ghost having its throat cut, which proved that he subconsciously wanted to see the Iron Arm Ghost being slashed.

With such thoughts, how could he not start to doubt life.

After all.

Although he didn't deal with the Iron Arm Ghost, the general direction was still for the development of the Black Dragon Society, but his position was different, and in his opinion, he had never had such an idea.

Meanwhile.

Also began to doubt life, there was also a conspiracy ghost of the vice president of the mobile department sitting in the middle.

His pair of eyes, with no whites of his eyes, only a dark pupil, revealed a trace of horror that did not conform to the gloom.

What did he see?

A completely strange man, took out a scalpel, and with a strange smile, wiped the neck of the iron-armed ghost.

Is this his dream?!

Are you kidding!

How could he possibly want to see the Iron Arm Ghost die.

It is true that when the Iron Arm Ghost and the Thin Ghost quarreled, he did arch the fire and deepen the conflict between the two, but it was just a good show.

If the two have a tendency to fight against each other, he will be the first to stop him.

Especially the Iron Arm Ghost, as the vice president of the combat department, the terrifying level is the highest among their four vice presidents, although it is not yet close to the threshold of the world-destroying level ghosts and gods, but in the ranks of ghosts and gods, it is undoubtedly the best among them.

The current Black Dragon Society is inseparable from each other.

But what did he see?

In his own dreams, the Iron-armed Ghost was shook?

Does he have such thoughts?

The conspirator fell into deep suspicion.

He knew that he was not a good thing, and he knew that he was dark and despicable inside, but he never imagined that he would be so dark.

Seemingly.

He has never faced up to the deepest evil hidden in his heart.

Time.

Whether it is a thin ghost or a conspiracy ghost, his heart begins to turn upside down.

……

At the same time.

Until he was wiped on his neck, the ghost blood was thrown out as if he didn't want money, and the iron-armed ghost reacted, and his face changed greatly.

mad。

This is not the effect of the drunken dream death potion, but he was really cut throat in reality.

Otherwise, how could the pain be so intense.

To know.

In the past, when he was immersed in dreams, although he also had the pleasure of killing people in his dreams, most of the time he killed people, how could there be a reason for others to kill him.

Who dreams about seeing themselves abused?

Because of this.

Only then did the Iron Arm Ghost react, and a sixth man attacked him.

"Who!"

Connection.

The Iron Arm stood up violently.

A rough grimace became extremely sinister and hideous.

The ghost-level supernatural coercion swept the audience at once.

He clutched his neck and glanced around the attic.

The intense pain made him more and more irritable.

This time.

It also made the conspiracy ghost, and the thin ghost's pupils shrank.

The two looked at each other.

They all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Isn't that their dream? Is this true?

Who would have the audacity to commit murder in front of their three ghosts and gods?

Don't want to die?

"Come out, I know you're here, dare to wipe my neck, you're really damned."

The Iron Arm is still in a rage.

The face is abominable.

His eyes scanned the empty attic, and then his gaze fell sharply on the conspirators and the thin ghosts.

The ghost's eyes are full of scarlet.

A fierce look that chooses people to devour.

"Calm down."

The Conspiracy Ghost was the first to stand up, stretching out his hand, motioning for the Iron Arm Ghost to calm down.

His face was extremely serious.

The other party was able to walk into the ghost domain without the three ghosts and gods noticing, and let them not see a trace, which can be imagined that it is definitely not a good stubble.

The immediate priority.

It is to check the clues as soon as possible.

However......

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong.

Because he saw that the iron-armed ghost, the thin ghost, was looking at him with a somewhat different look in horror.

The conspirator was stunned.

I also looked at it.

I saw that in my hand, I don't know when there was an extra bloodstained scalpel.

In that way, it is clearly a handful of cutting the throat of the iron-armed ghost.

Conspiracy Ghost: ???

He was stunned.

His eyes were about to pop out.

it!

When did the murder weapon get into his hands?

Who's stepping on a horse to frame him?

Time.

The conspirator's mind became disorganized.

The scalpel in his hand also fell, making a crisp "clang" sound.

See here.

The murderous look in the eyes of the Iron Arm Ghost deepened.

Suddenly said: "It's you, it turned out to be Ling, I'll say, except for a few world-destroying ghosts and gods in this bloody city, how can anyone break in under the noses of the three of us, but if the murderer is already among the three of us, then it is much more reasonable to cause this situation." ”

"You want to kill me!"

After speaking.

The Iron Arm Ghost had a determined expression.

He had never had a moment when he was so sharp-minded and perceptive.

It's a great feeling.

It turns out that having wisdom is such a fulfilling thing.

Conspiracy Ghost: ......

Skinny Ghost: ......

Hear this.

Both of them were stunned.

The conspiracy ghost is a mouthless expression of eating the old eight.

The emaciated ghost was suspicious.

Because he found that there was some truth in the words of the Iron Arm Ghost.

This ghost domain was constructed by the joint efforts of their three ghosts and gods.

Anyone who enters it will leave an exclusive supernatural fluctuation, but just now he didn't notice the slightest supernatural aura at all, as the iron-armed ghost said, those who can do this kind of thing are probably the two world-destroying ghosts and gods of the Hundred Ghost Society and the pavilion master of the Afterlife Pavilion.

But today's Black Dragon Club, where is it worth worrying about?

Rule this out.

The rest may be ridiculous, but it's the right answer.

Of course.

The reason why he did not dare to be 100% sure of this answer was because he had seen that the man who slit his throat was not a conspirator, but a complete stranger.

Among them, what else is hidden?

Come to think of this.

The thin ghost hurriedly played a round and looked at the iron-armed ghost, "There should be a misunderstanding in this, think about it, if the conspiracy ghost really wants to kill you, how can it be so casual." ”

The iron-armed ghost said coldly: "What do you want to do with the back of your two hands?" ”

Hear the words.

The thin grimace showed a little helplessness on his face.

It's too urgent.

He has always liked to talk with his hands behind his back, and this habit is not unaware of the iron-armed ghost.

At the moment, you shouldn't trust him.

In that case, prove yourself harmless first.

Thereupon.

He put his hand down.

The moment he put it down, he suddenly realized that he was holding something in his hand.

Like a knife handle.

He had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He looked down with a stiff face.

I saw that in my right hand, I was holding a blood-stained kitchen knife.

“！！！”

Gan!

Whoever steps on a horse is framing me!

This moment.

The emaciated ghost panicked.

A thrilling spirit.

In this attic, there are ghosts on horses!

He could be sure that he had nothing in his hands just now.

But at the moment of putting it down, the kitchen knife was inexplicably held in his hand.

It feels like there's an invisible third person on the field, watching the whole process and dominating it all.

In order to make them kill each other.

Got it.

He felt a chill in his heart.

I only felt a chill rushing up to the heavenly spirit cover.

Makes him cold.

"Wait, I can explain."

The thin ghost's face turned pale, ready to explain.

It's a pity......

The Iron Arm doesn't want to hear it at all.

His eyes were wise, as if he had already understood the truth, and his tone became more and more solemn: "Sure enough, when I was wiped on my neck just now, your position was the clearest, and it was impossible for you not to see the murderer, but you didn't remind me at all, but watched me being cut throat, knowing that after the matter was revealed, you seemed to be persuading, but in fact you wanted to break my guard, so that you could take the opportunity to give me a knife and jointly conspire to kill me." ”

"Hehe, your ruse has failed, and now, it's my turn to kill you."

The Iron Arm's smile twisted.

A monstrous resentment spread.

He raised the serrated broadsword in his hand...... Well? When did he have a weapon in his hand? Forget it, no matter, let's kill the two opposite first.

Immediately.

He rushed forward.

The serrated broadsword in his hand was extremely ferocious.

Even if you are slashed, you will be directly dismembered.

Looked at.

The conspiracy ghost, the thin grimace is green.

I want to say something, but in this case, the iron-armed ghost will listen to the ghost.

Not to mention that the other party has been filled with resentment, and his thinking has been affected, the only way at present is to suppress the other party first, and then consider others.

Otherwise they would definitely be hacked to death.

The next second.

The thin ghost clenched the kitchen knife, and the conspiracy ghost also picked up the scalpel, and the grimace showed a little coldness on his face, and he also pounced.

……

Long.

There was dead silence in the attic again.

Ghost blood flowed through the room.

The center of the room.

Three figures with severed legs next door were lying in pools of blood.

The Iron Arm Demon had both arms mutilated, and one leg was lying on the side.

Half of the conspirator's body was split, and it was only a few centimeters before it split in half.

The emaciated ghost was equally miserable, and was cut off by the waist, leaving only the eyeballs still rolling.

The three of them have supernatural fluctuations.

Weakened to the extreme.

It's one step away from crashing.

"Who are you? You watch here and come out. ”

The conspiracy ghost was motionless, only his lips were buzzing, but the words he said still attracted the attention of the other two.

Especially the iron-armed ghost, with a hideous face.

He didn't believe there was anyone else here.

All this is just for self-preservation.

After all.

He seems to be the hardest hit, but he also has a high level of terror, and when it comes to recovery, he must be the fastest.

Once recovered, the two could only be killed by him.

Because of this, in the eyes of the Iron Arm Ghost, the words of the conspiracy ghost are completely begging for mercy in another sense.

He smirked.

Just as he was about to speak, an unfamiliar voice sounded first: "My greeting is interesting enough." ”

The words fell.

A figure emerged.

Shen Jian sat in his position, as if he had been sitting here for a long time, with a slight twitch on his face.

There was also a bottomed popcorn on the table.

A posture of "you guys are going to eat".

(End of chapter)