The people in the Blood Sword Hall were noisy for a moment, and when they saw that Xiao Ru and the masked man had no reaction, they dispersed in twos and threes.

However, there are still some people who are worried about suspicion of themselves, and they stay in the clearing, intending to spend these days like this.

The masked man led by Xiao Ruchong asked, "Lord Ghost, what should you do next?"

The masked man who called the ghost said indifferently: "Patrol!"

Then, he said to the mask next to him: "Dry bones, you go to guard the teleportation array, White Claw, you go to guard the cliff, and the rest of the people patrol in the belly of the mountain." ”

A day later, the tension was gone, and there were fewer and fewer people in the open space.

A few more people got up and scattered towards the corridor where their stone chambers were located, their eyes narrowed under the ghost mask, and after waiting for about a cup of tea, they walked towards one of the corridors.

He came to a stone chamber, pushed open the stone door, and walked in.

A man in the stone room widened his eyes and wanted to exclaim, but before he could make a sound, he was knocked unconscious by the ghost figure that flashed over.

The ghost sat cross-legged in the stone room, as if in a state of flux, without the slightest movement.

An hour

Two hours

......

It wasn't until six hours had passed that the ghost suddenly sat up and said to himself, "Don't do anything stupid, this bastard!"

The fluctuation of spiritual power from the stone room opposite surprised him too much, and he unconsciously returned to his original tone.

He didn't hesitate any longer, and walked towards the stone chamber opposite, pushed open the stone door, and closed it.

The stone room is not very large, five zhang square, and there is a man inside with his back to the ghost, igniting a rune paper, and he has never even heard the sound of the stone door.

The face under the ghost mask, gloomy as water, stepped forward and stepped on the ground behind the man.

"Mu Wanfeng, he's ......"

As soon as the man opened his mouth to say a few words, he found a voice behind him, and his heart trembled suddenly, and he quickly destroyed the rune paper and turned around.

The ghost asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

The masks of the dark group are all the same, and even the voice changes frequently, and they usually only recognize people by tokens.

But the ghost did not hide his voice at this time, and immediately let the man hear who he was, and the heart that he mentioned fell back into his stomach.

He shouted, "Grandpa, grandpa~"

Syllable!

The ghost shadow slapped it suddenly, knocking the man to the ground with blood vomited, and shouted again, "What are you doing?"

The man turned over and stood up, pretending to smile and said, "Grandpa, I'm studying the runes, and I didn't do anything." ”

Syllable!

The ghost shadow slapped again, and laughed angrily: "Heh~ What did you do? What did you do, can you arrange two soundproof arrays?"

"What did you just take?Messenger?Who did you send a message?Ling Xiao Pavilion?Kong Ye?Do you know what you're doing?"

"I'll ask you one last time, why did you do this?"

The man jerked himself to his feet and said angrily, "Yes, you guessed it right, I'm the one who told the news." I did what happened last time!"

"I did all this for the sake of my son, for the sake of the tens of millions of people in my sect, I didn't do anything wrong!"

Syllable!

The ghost slapped it again, flapping it to the ground, shaking with rage.

"At first, Childe asked me to pay extra attention to you, but I didn't believe it, but I didn't expect it to be you a beast! Okay, okay, I'll kill you bastard today, and give Childe and the sect leader an explanation!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, ready to kill the man on the spot.

The man's forehead had been broken, the blood was pouring profusely, and his cheeks were swollen high, but he ignored it and turned over and stood up again.

He glared at the ghost and laughed maniacally, "You want to kill me......?" After all these years, you're going to kill me too?"

"yes, hahaha...... You can even kill your own son, and now you can kill your grandson a generation apart, what is the matter?"

"Fortunately, I'm the last generation, so I don't have to work hard anymore, waiting for the next generation to be the last......! So, what are you waiting for?"

The ghost's chest rose and fell in anger, and his raised hand kept shaking, but it never fell.

The man staggered over, step by step to the ghost's slap, glaring at him angrily.

"Come on, aren't you going to kill me?"

As he spoke, the man went further, and the two of them almost put their faces on their faces.

Burst!

A dull sound suddenly sounded in the stone room, which was particularly abrupt.

The ghost's eyes widened, and he couldn't have imagined that the person in front of him, his grandson, would kill him.

The man suddenly smiled and said, "How is it? Have you experienced my father's feelings? The feeling of being harmed by your own relatives is not comfortable, right?"

"You...... Hmph!"

Before the ghost finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he snorted again.

The man's eyes were full of madness, and he pulled out the bloody dagger and stabbed it violently at the ghost's heart, pulling out and stabbing again, pulling out and stabbing again......

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how many stabs it took, but the ghost had closed its eyes and collapsed in a pool of blood.

As he was dying, the ghost remembered his son, the son he had killed with his own hands.

At the beginning, Bai Mingkong's wife died tragically, although Bai Mingkong did not pursue the dereliction of duty of the guards, but as a close confidant, he still executed all the guards who were derelict in their duties, and none of them remained.

Among them, including his own son.

Perhaps, this is retribution......

The man was covered in blood, and he didn't know if he was tired, so he sat on the ground and stared blankly at the ghost's corpse.

Click, click, click......

Smack!

The man woke up suddenly, looked at the dagger in his hand, and then at the ghost lying on the ground.

His body trembled, as if he had been burned, and he hurriedly threw the dagger out, shaking the ghost in panic.

"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, wake up, wake up, grandpa!"

Immediately, as if he finally realized that the person in front of him was dead, he suddenly pounced on him and cried loudly.

"Grandpa, grandpa, woo woo...... I didn't mean to, I didn't think I'd kill you, woowoo...... I didn't think about ......"

Suddenly, he stood up again, took out a spirit sword, and slashed at the ghost's corpse.

"Old thing, aren't you going to kill me? hahaha...... Can you kill me? ha......"

"Woo woo ~ Grandpa, I ...... You kill me!Woo woo woo ~ Dad, I avenged you, haha~ woo woo woo ......"

The man was like this, crying and laughing, and after some time, he took off the mask of the ghost, got up indifferently without a trace of emotion, and put the mask on his face.

He then washed himself, took off the ghost's storage ring, took out the waist tag and clothes, and put them on himself.

"Mu Wanfeng, it was you who killed my grandfather, it was you!

He opened the stone door and walked out......