"Who the hell are you, sneaky, what the hell do you want to do?"

Wang Zhen puffed up his true death, and roared wildly towards the sky, and a huge sound spread in all directions, extending to ten miles away.

After a long time, there was no answer, Wang Zhen was a little upset by these things, he raised his hand and pointed to one of the guards, and said, "You give me a hundred and one steps outside." ”

When the guard heard this, his face suddenly turned pale with fright, and his body trembled uncontrollably, "I, I, I don't dare." ”

"Then you should die. Wang Zhen's eyes showed a fierce light, and he slapped the guard with a palm of his hand, and it was like a ten-pound stone smashed on a ripe watermelon, and the guard's body was blasted into a blood mist and flew in the sky.

All the people were shocked and changed color when they saw this, and they all lowered their heads and shrank into a ball, and some of them even secretly moved their steps towards the house.

None of this escaped Wang Zhen's eyes, he snorted coldly, raised his hand and said to a child of the Wang family who had retreated last: "Your name is Wang Wen, right? ”

Wang Wen was so frightened that he wanted to kneel and beg for mercy, but he saw Wang Zhen's fierce gaze. Thinking of the guard who had just been killed by Wang Zhen's palm, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, thinking that if he didn't take a hundred and one steps, he would be killed by Wang Zhen now. If he took a hundred and one steps, under the eyes of everyone, the terrible ghost might not dare to kill him, and he could still be appreciated by Wang Zhen, and he would be reused in the future.

He gritted his teeth and cheered himself up as he walked out of the gate.

He silently counted in his mind as he walked, "One, two, three...... Fifty. ”

It seemed as if he had to use all his strength with every step he took, and after fifty steps, he was already panting and sweating.

He wanted to stop and rest, but as soon as he stopped, Wang Zhen's cold snort came from behind him, and he couldn't help but step forward again.

All the people in the Wang family looked at him fixedly, silently counting the steps in their hearts.

Sixty steps......

Seventy steps......

Eighty steps......

Ninety steps......

One hundred steps......

When everyone counted to a hundred steps, their hearts couldn't help but rise, and a pair of eyes stared at Wang Wen's feet.

Wang Wen also stopped after a hundred steps, his foot on the ground, one foot hanging in the air, and he refused to fall.

Wang Zhen's impatient cold snort came from behind him, and Wang Wen had to grit his teeth and step on that step.

All of them held their breath and their eyes widened for fear of missing what was going to happen next.

However, to everyone's disappointment, after Wang Wen stepped down a hundred and one steps, nothing strange happened, and he stood there with his whole body intact.

Seeing this scene, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, which showed that the powerful ghost was not omnipotent.

"It's that ghost who is playing tricks, don't be fooled, Wang Wen walked out a hundred steps away and there is nothing wrong, which shows that the other party is in fact, and it is not as powerful as we imagined. A royal family member said loudly.

Hearing him say this, it attracted the support of many people.

Someone even scolded: "Where did the shrunken turtle son come from, he has the ability to come out and fight your grandfather alone, hiding and hiding unplanted things!"

His words came to an abrupt end here, his open mouth couldn't be closed, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he looked at Wang Wen blankly.

At this time, Wang Wen took two steps forward, still nothing happened, breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, he showed his face today, and he would definitely get some benefits, otherwise who would give the Wang family his life in the future.

He turned around and walked towards Wangjiabao with triumphant intentions, he walked and walked, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, he felt that the blood in his body was rapidly draining, his young and full skin was sinking inch by inch, and his lustrous complexion became dull and wrinkled.

He wanted to speak, but his voice was hoarse, he was scared, he wanted to run, but he was like an old man, and it was difficult for him to even walk. He fell to the ground as soon as he ran, and his mouth full of teeth spat out.

Everyone just watched in a daze as Wang Wen quickly grew old at a visible speed of flesh, and finally fell to the ground and turned into a dried corpse.

"The devil is here to ask for his life, and the one who goes out for a hundred steps will die!"

Everyone deeply realized the weight of this sentence at this moment, this sentence was like a curse haunting everyone's heart, and like a mountain pressing on everyone's heart, making it impossible to breathe.

Wang Zhen's face was extremely gloomy, he didn't say anything, just glanced at Wang Wen's corpse, and no longer let people carry the corpse away, turned around and returned to Wangjiabao.

That night, several descendants of the Wang family couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, and sneaked out of Wangjiabao with their henchmen.

The next morning, the bodies of these people were found, and everyone looked at them with their eyes, and the bodies of these people were just a hundred steps away from Wangjiabao.

Things are getting weirder and weirder, no one has ever seen someone who kills, even if Wang Zhen, a strong man in the Jindan Realm, does not hesitate to damage his soul and cover his divine consciousness all day long within a radius of Wangjiabao, locking it on everyone who secretly leaves Wangjiabao, those who walked a hundred steps away were still turned into dried corpses, and his divine sense could not detect any clues, which made him feel a little panicked in his heart.

As time went by, the atmosphere of Wangjiabao became more and more eerie, and there were guards patrolling at night for the first few days, but these patrolling guards would die a few people every night, so scared that no one dared to come out at night, and all of them huddled in their own quarters after dark, spending long nights in fear.

After a few more days, all the eyes of the Wang family were black like pandas, their bodies were also very thin, and there was no trace of the Wang family's arrogant look in their eyes, and they became empty and numb.

In the west of the Wang family, in a flower room, as long as there are a few people in charge of the small bosses gathered here.

"That terrible ghost is here to ask for the Wang family's life, and we are not from the Wang family, why do we still ask for our life, it's not because we are doing things for the Wang family. If this continues, not only will the Wang family be killed, but we will not live long. ”

The one who spoke was called Ma Wu, the commander of the guards invited by the Wang family, who was also a cultivator, and his cultivation was in the middle stage of foundation building, and he whispered to the leader of the guards who surrounded him.

"Then what can we do, go out a hundred steps, no matter who it is, we will die. One of the leaders of the guards said with a trembling voice.

"It's not that there is no way to survive, it just depends on whether you dare to do it. ”

Ma Wu's voice became grim, and the leaders of the guards trembled in their hearts, and vaguely guessed what the other party was going to say next.

I only heard Na Ma Wu continue: "It is the Wang family who offended the ghost, it is here to ask for the life of the Wang family, we outsiders are just adding to the head, if we help the ghost to kill all the Wang family, the ghost will have no object to retaliate against, and will naturally let us go." ”

Although his voice was very low, everyone present held their breath, there was no sound in the room, and his words clearly reached everyone's ears.

Everyone was silent for a while when they heard this, and then a small leader asked hesitantly: "The Wang family is all immortal cultivators, and the ancestor of the Wang family is a Jindan True Monarch, who can call for wind and rain and raise his hand to kill, how can we beat him?"

What he said was also what these people were afraid of, and when the man finished speaking, all of them looked at the guard commander with puzzled eyes.

The commander of the guards gritted his teeth and said, "They have cultivators, don't we have them too?" At this point, we can only gamble, betting that when we kill the Wang family, when Wang Zhen suddenly makes a move, the ghost will stop it. ”

"Is this possible?"

"You haven't seen it yet, Wang Zhen is also afraid, which shows that the strength of that powerful ghost is far above him. The ghost is so strong, why don't you destroy the Wang family in one go, because he wants to enjoy the pleasure of revenge, so he wants the Wang family to die slowly in fear. Think about it, if at this time, the Wang family has an infighting, will the ghost be even happier, and will it let this end so easily?"

When he said this, he swept his eyes at everyone, and seeing that everyone was all thoughtful, he continued: "If it were me that powerful ghost, or every one of you here, I would definitely not let this infighting end so easily, and I would definitely stop Wang Zhen and let him watch the Wang family die in despair under the sword of his trusted guard." When we kill all the Wang family, Wang Zhen will inevitably be angry and desperate with the ghosts, and when the ghosts kill Wang Zhen, the entire Wang family will be extinct, and the ghosts will have no goal of revenge, and may leave, which is the only hope for our lives. ”

Although the people felt that something was wrong with his analysis, they had no other way now. Wangjiabao is dying every day now, and I don't know when it will be their turn.

Since sooner or later they are going to die, it is better to give it a go, maybe they can pick up a life, everyone thought about it again and again, and finally gritted their teeth and agreed.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Ma Wu's eyes flashed, worried that the conspiracy tonight would be leaked by many people, so he forced everyone to make a bloody alliance and make a poisonous oath.

The next day, just after dawn, the descendants of the Wang family woke up from their fright, they walked out of the room, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, but their hearts were all gloomy, and their faces were full of numbness.

A young man who used to be good-looking, but now his face is full of haggardness, looking at passers-by with dull eyes. Some of these people he knew and some he didn't.

Before, people he knew would come up to say hello. However, now he is too lazy to look at it, and he has no heart to pretend to be a knowledgeable and promising young man.

He walked down the avenue to the main entrance, where he was approached by a black-clad guard, who drew his scimitar from his waist as he walked towards him.

His brow furrowed, and suddenly a bad premonition hit him.

At this moment, the guard took a quick step with his knife in his hand, and slashed directly at him with the crook in his hand.

He subconsciously turned his head to escape, but he was still a step too late, and the guard slashed at his neck, and his body and head were instantly separated.

His head flew and flipped in midair, and his neck could be seen pouring blood outward.

"Oh no, someone is going to rebel. ”

It was the last word he heard, and then his head hit the ground, no longer conscious.