I only saw that on the west side of the hall, there was a figure on the ground leaning against the gray wall, Xu Fu looked closely, and sure enough, it was Lao Zhang.

Xu Fu immediately got up and ran in the direction of Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang didn't seem to move at all, obviously not seeing a little bit of vitality.

Jiang Wuzhi also followed closely and came to Lao Zhang's side. At this time, Lao Zhang's face did not have a trace of blood, and the fingers of his hands could also be seen to be twisted, and he was holding a torn red cloth on his twisted hand, and blood was splashed on it.

Syllable!

The sound of the impact of the heavy object hit Jiang Wuji and Xu Fu's eardrums, and the two of them opened their eyes and stood in place dumbfounded, motionless.

Lao Zhang, who was lying on the ground in front of him just now, suddenly exploded, and the blood flowing out of Lao Zhang's body was spreading around, and his head was split and his brains were splashing everywhere.

Lao Zhang's split head was facing Jiang Wuji's face, on his unrecognizable face, one of the eyes had fallen out, connected by bloody muscles, the other eye was gone, and the dilated pupils of the two were full of fear.

"Huh~coax~" There was a sound behind the two.

When the two of them turned their heads to look, the most obvious thing they saw was a face with broken and burnt features, the skin was not bloody, and the whole face seemed to be minced flesh pasted together.

What's even more terrifying is that this face is smiling at Jiang Wuji and Xu Fu.

The rotten face looked even more eerie and eerie.

Jiang Wuji and Xu Fu stepped back step by step in horror, this time, Jiang Wuji felt fear, real fear, that fear penetrated into every pore of his body.

Until Jiang Wuji bumped into something behind him, he instinctively turned his head, and the woman in a red robe was already standing in front of Xu Fu, the fog and clouds dissipated a little, and the light completely shone into the dark wooden house here, Xu Fu and the woman looked at each other closely, and instantly illuminated her face, which was clearer than what she had just seen.

The face under the black hair was bloody and blurry, the peeling skin hung low on the face, the eye sockets were very large, and it was familiar that the corners of the mouth of the woman in the red robe were cracked with a blood-red deep dark opening.

This face, Jiang Wuzhi is very familiar, it is exactly the same as the cheongsam female ghost he met last time, how did he change it into a red robe this time, isn't it the same?

The violent stabbing caused by this picture made Jiang Wuji's heart spasm as if he had been shocked, Jiang Wuji wanted to scream, but saw the woman in red raise her hand, which was only an arm with a layer of bloodless skin covering bones.

Suddenly penetrated Xu Fu's chest, and the female ghost passed through Xu Fu's chest, holding the heart that could be seen to be still beating, making the scene even more bloody.

"Ahem, ahem"

Xu Fu spit out blood one after another, and Jiang Wuji looked at the appearance of Xu Fu in front of him.

I thought, it's over, Xu Fu is dead, and I can't be happy.

"Bang!"

A black lightning-like figure rushed in from outside the house, and then rushed behind the female ghost, jumped up and flew with a kick, only to see the female ghost being kicked into the corner.

Then the black figure, standing in place, stretched out his arms, holding a long black strip of paper in his hand, crackled as if it had an electric current.

"Thunder Seal, Break!" The black figure shouted.

Then he jumped up again, waved his fist, and smashed his fist into the female ghost who had fallen in the corner of the wall and had not yet reacted.

"Coax~"

Only an explosion was heard, and dust and smoke filled the air.

Red and black figures mingled in the smoke, and from time to time there was the sound of heavy objects colliding. Jiang Wuji had to stay where he was, after all, the content of the picture at this moment was completely beyond the scope of his cognition.

Then I heard a man shouting in the smoke.

"Thunder is like a law, broken!"

Bang!

A bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, breaking through the roof of the wooden house and into the smoke.

There was no sound in the smoke, and the wooden house was unusually silent, without a single superfluous sound.

As the smoke gradually dissipated, Jiang Wuji still froze in place, not moving, because he was afraid, fearful, and did not dare to move.

The black figure faintly appeared, the black figure squatted on the ground, his hands pulled towards the ground, and the female ghost was lying on the ground!

The cabin was filled with the smell of rotting rot and corpses that Jiang Wuji knew.

The female ghost lay on the ground without making a sound, looking at it like this, she should be dead.

A bloody hole was opened in the female ghost's stomach, and the black figure, with both hands in the female ghost's stomach, rummaged for something, and the whole scene looked extremely bloody.

The black figure's hands were clinging to small pieces of dark red flesh that I don't know if it was shattered or what.

I saw a black figure take out a small piece of black stone from the female ghost's belly, it should be a stone, and the stone reflected a little dazzling in the sunlight shining in from the gaps in the tiles.

Jiang Wuzhi just watched all this happen quietly, like a bystander, as if he had nothing to do with him, without saying a word or moving.

Jiang Wuji turned his head to look at Xu Fu who was lying on the ground, his intestines had already slipped out of his stomach, his eyes were wide like a big light bulb, and the corners of his mouth were still slowly oozing blood, and he was still shaking every three or five seconds.

Look at it like this, it's too late, it can't be saved, Jiang Wuji thought to himself.

Jiang Wuzhi was about to squat down and check Xu Fu's condition again, when suddenly, the black figure who was still squatting stood up, turned around, and faced Jiang Wuqi. The black figure opened the small bag on his waist with one hand, and put the black shiny stone into it with the other, and then walked towards Jiang Wuji step by step.

Knock, knock, knock.

In the quiet cabin, there was no sound except for the sound of this knock, which was the sound of Jiang Wuji's heartbeat at this time.

The black figure was getting closer and closer to Jiang Wuji, but Jiang Wuji didn't even have the idea of moving his steps, he was afraid, afraid that if he moved a little, the black figure would kill him in an instant.

Jiang Wuji didn't dare to open his eyes, pretending to close his eyes tightly, revealing a small slit that he was quietly observing, and his body was close to the pillar behind him.

The black figure was already standing in front of Jiang Wuji.

Dressed in a black robe, the robe was much shorter by a gray strip of cloth, surprisingly thin, narrow shoulders, long arms, long legs, two hands swinging outside the cuffs, as if they were a little longer, two small black long wooden boxes pinned to the waist, and a strip of cyan cloth hung on the edges of which was edged by black embroidery, and some golden symbols were embroidered in the middle of the strip.

The black figure glanced at Jiang Wuji, turned his head to look at Xu Fu, who was lying on the ground and died tragically, and Lao Zhang, who was blurred and broken to pieces.

The man in black looked at Jiang Wuzhi while reaching into his arms with his right hand and pulling out something.

"Smack" crisp sound.

He pulled a pack of cigarettes out of his bosom, lit them and smoked them.

The man in black pointed to Xu Fu and Lao Zhang on the ground, and spoke to Jiang Wuji.

"Your friend?"

What Jiang Wuji heard was a man's voice, and he should have been a young man in his twenties and thirties.