At this moment, Fang Yuanming's face was full of hatred, obviously, he thought that this monster was the murderer who killed the people in his Fang family.

Regarding Fang Yuanming's idea, I can only say that he is right, but he is not right.

Because the ghost consciousness in front of him is indeed that of the thousand-year-old female corpse, but it is just a stand-in.

Fang Yuanming killed this powerful ghost, and it could only have the effect of venting anger.

Suddenly, something came to my mind.

That is, if Fang Yuanming forcibly kills this powerful ghost, he will also destroy the corpses of these Fang family children, so that I will not be able to find traces of the thousand-year-old female corpse.

It seems to be working against me.

Fang Yuanming wouldn't be unaware of this, but looking at Fang Yuanming's expression, he was so angry.

For a moment, I was in a state of confusion.

Xu Fei hurriedly dragged me away so that the attacks on the battlefield would not affect me.

I'm not a frail woman, and after a while, I'll be able to move.

Even though there are still many places in the body that have dull pain.

Now that I think back to the birth of the ghost just now, it seems that the target of this ghost in front of me was me from the beginning. But after discovering that I was He Ziwu, this powerful ghost stopped attacking.

Why is that?

This ghost attack raised too many questions, and the many questions seemed to overwhelm me, making me seem a little overwhelmed.

Before I could think of a reason, the battle in the middle of the courtyard was nearing its end.

The ghost made from corpses is not a normal ghost, but a ghost made of corpses caused by the resentment of corpses. Therefore, this kind of ghost is essentially in the category of zombies.

After Fang Yuanming blasted the ghost's body to pieces with one palm, the battle was over.

I saw that the head of the ghost slowly rolled down at Fang Yuanming's feet, and then, I saw that the ghost seemed to say something to Fang Yuanming. A hint of disgust flashed in Fang Yuanming's eyes, and then he stomped his head to pieces.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and some even splashed onto my clothes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. He, for letting you see our Fang family's jokes."

"But we also want to thank Mr. He, if it weren't for Mr. He's reminder in advance, I'm afraid that the high-level members of our Fang family would have been hit hard."

Fang Yuanming walked over and apologized to me with a flattering face.

Fang Yuanming has this attitude, it is completely my performance just now, and I surprised him.

Whether it's for the ghosts

The speed of induction and body recovery is incomparable to ordinary people.

Even the Fang family had let the resentment in these corpses be hidden for so long without anyone noticing, but as soon as I came, I noticed that something was wrong.

You can see my strength.

I didn't say much. Instead, he asked Fang Yuanming where those extremely strange corpses were stored in their Fang family.

"Mr. He, what do you want to do?"

As soon as Fang Yuanming saw that I was going to ask about this thing, his expression immediately became alert.

I didn't hide anything, but I put my thoughts together.

"I'm sorry Mr. He, I was so angry just now that I smashed all the corpses, it's my problem."

"But the basement ...... This is a secret of my Fang family, and I can't agree to it. ”

Fang Yuanming's face showed an embarrassed look after hearing my words, but the firmness in his tone made me not expect.

I didn't say anything, but continued to stare at him with a pair of calm eyes.

"That's it, I promise you."

"But on the way, we need you to wear a blindfold, because this basement must not be known by outsiders, otherwise, if a corpse escapes, it will lead to the death of thousands of people."

Fang Yuanming thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

I immediately withdrew my tight gaze.

Then, Fang Yuanming first went to deal with the damage caused by the powerful ghost just now, and the strong yin wind that appeared from the powerful ghost directly caused the Fang family to collapse more than a dozen houses.

These houses seemed to be very old items that I remembered before, and even if I wasn't a member of the Fang family, I could feel that heartache at this moment.

Then, as I wandered aimlessly around the ruins of the house, suddenly, something caught my eye.

Walking over, on a huge wall, I seemed to see something inside.

I blasted my fist through the already fragile wall, and there was something inside that prevented me from penetrating it.

I looked up and saw that there was still a wall inside the original wall.

And the walls inside seem to be carved with many symbols.

The symbols form a huge circle, and when I look towards the center of the circle, I see that the center of the circle seems to be bright red.

"Blood?"

I frowned at the smell of blood in the air.

Smearing a drop of blood in the center of a pile of symbols is a sight to behold

Not a normal ritual.

I wanted to reach out and collect some of the dried blood from the wall, but suddenly, a small sound sounded from the entire huge wall.

I hurriedly looked at the source of the sound, and saw that the lower part of the wall was now cracking.

Then, there was a rumbling sound above my head, and when I looked up again, I saw that the entire wall had collapsed.

"Bang!"

The smoke and dust had dispersed, and I was gone, as if crushed under the wall.

"Master! Master! ”

Xu Fei, who was in the distance, saw this scene and hurriedly ran over.

But it was too late, and I saw blood slowly start to flow from under the walls.

"Someone! Someone! ”

"My master is crushed underneath!"

As Xu Fei cried and shouted, the walls gradually surrounded by people.

……

In the dark, a figure hidden in the darkness, after silently watching all this, breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave.

However, as soon as the figure turned around, a saber blocked his throat.

"What do I say, what do you answer, understand?"

Deeper in the darkness, one hand slowly deepened, and there was a trace of scratching on it.

My figure slowly stepped out of the darkness and looked at the black-masked killer in front of me.

The killer slowly raised his hand and signaled surrender.

"Say, Who sent you?"

My voice was murderous, and an imperceptible wave appeared in my body.

A pitch-black ripple slowly climbed up the saber in my hand.

The killer didn't speak, but shook his head.

"Can't speak? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? ”

The saber went deeper and had already scratched the killer's neck, and a drop of pitch-black blood poured out of the wound.

The black blood was contaminated by my saber, or my magic knife to be exact.

After the saber was demonized, the saber also had a second form, the magic knife.

The magic knife absorbs everything around it, even yin energy.

And the blood that was scraped out by the blade of the magic knife just now is also gone at this moment.

The killer did not speak, but suddenly put his hands in front of his chest and made a prayer motion.

"Fuck!"

I roared, and then the figure disappeared in place.

"Bang!"