"Shou Chenhao....?"

Jing Meng read this name carefully in his mouth, and had a good impression of him, he was personable and upright, although he seemed to be a powerful person, but he was indeed very friendly.

There is no doubt that Jing Meng likes him a little.

Of course, this liking is that he can be his friend.

But.....

I feel that he can be his friend, but he always feels as if something is missing in his heart, and he wants to be kind, but there is an unstoppable sense of strangeness.

Ru Xiaogang, although he is a demon ape demon, he feels that he will be a brother as soon as he meets.

But he was the first to ..... , a heart can't be acquainted, talk to him to hide a hand.

"Hehe..."

Jing Meng laughed at himself, he and Shou Chenhao have only been friends for a few hours, what kind of brother can I talk about with such a friendship, am I short of friends.

He shook his head, ready to throw these things out of his head, which were destined to be incomprehensible.

But Shou Chenhao's face was thrown out temporarily, but another face squeezed in, it was pale, and it made itself shudder.

Thinking of the person who had been hit by the albino Gu, Jing Meng couldn't help but tremble.

"That thing ....."

Not only can it make the living dead, but what is even more odious is that it can make the dead become a living walking corpse, which is too scary.

Come to think of it.

The faces of Que Sixi and the others squeezed into their minds.

There seems to be some commonality between the two zombies who chased and killed him that day and the big boss who has poison in his body today.

Beast.

They are also beasts that don't know pain, but the two zombies seem to have some intelligence, so is there a connection between them?

Leaves?

Suddenly, Jing Meng's complexion changed, could they be the Bianye Demons?

The face is a little pale, the Tianwang Tower is not a small organization, although they did not start a sect like Luo Hua, but they have a gladiatorial arena in a big city and a festival, and not only in the festival, even Xihe and dozens of large and small countries around it have set up venues, they have been operating for more than a thousand years, although they are not as big as the big sects such as Si You, Linggu, and Fansi, but they are also on par with famous families such as Luo Huazong.

There is also the key point of the point.

The Tianwang Pagoda has a gladiatorial arena in the city, accompanied by casinos, green buildings, dart games and other ancillary industries, everyone in the world knows that the place with the Tianwang Pagoda is equivalent to the center of the city.

They are not the top powers.

But they have money.

And it's still very rich.

No one in the world can do without money.

Even the monks of the Buddhist temple who are pure in heart and have no desire for money can't completely get rid of those yellow and white things, and there is an inextricable relationship between the Tianwang Pagoda and the various sects.

If you run to the real person in charge and say that they are the remnants of the party, you may not be rewarded, and you will be pulled out by the big mouth.

Jing Meng's brows furrowed.

The next step of the foot is deep, and he thinks: "Why should I suspect that the entire Heavenly King is the remnant of the Bianye Party, the tree is big and has dead branches, and the infiltration of individual Heavenly King Towers may not be small, and the Heavenly King Tower in front of me is definitely not clean." ”

But on second thought.

Isn't that right?

There is no basis for his words, and he ran to the division like this, saying that they have ghosts, it seems that it is still difficult for people to believe it, and when the Tianwang Tower fights back, he will be passive.

"Hmph...."

His face turned cold: "What are you afraid of, it's a big deal I'm going to go shopping." ”

Suddenly, Jing Meng's tightly knit brows opened, yes, there is no conclusive evidence, it's a big deal to go shopping and collect conclusive evidence.

The face was solemn.

Clench your fists.

I don't care what evidence is not evidence, Xiao Gang is in their hands, there is nothing more conclusive evidence than this, this Heavenly King Pagoda can rightfully shovel it, then it is better, but if I can't find an excuse, it is normal for me to set it on fire.

Jing dreamed that his heart was becoming more and more determined, and he was ready to speed up his pace to find the trouble of the Heavenly King Tower.

"Beep..."

Suddenly, a faint sound sounded in my ears, and there was a strange smell rushing into my nose.

The face hurriedly turned around, and found that an oolong rose to the sky behind him, caught fire, and the grass and trees were burned by the flames, and the peculiar smell was naturally a product of it.

"Hehe...."

Jing Meng turned around with a smile, thinking that it must be Shou Chenhao and they burned down the bandits' nest, and they didn't pay much attention to it at the moment, and they wanted to rescue Xiao Gang as soon as possible.

But...

At your feet, the mountain road is one step deep....

At the foot, the mountain road is shallow again.....

I can't figure it out......

I don't know why, the face of the bandit leader bear blind man squeezed in again, he was pale and crazy and terrible, but slowly.... Slowly, he changed into a human again.

Flat teeth and white teeth.

The yellow face is painful.

Crazy.

It's no different.

Isn't this what ordinary people should be?

But no matter how hard Jing Meng shook his head, the big boss's howling face always lingered, and he walked a few times, and suddenly Shou Chenhao's words broke in, "If you kill such a thing, it will be troublesome." ’

Seeing the panic, he hurriedly turned around and rushed towards the cottage again.

Although the face of the big boss has returned to the appearance of ordinary people, and the zombie white on his body has returned to the color of ordinary people, his eyes still seem to be crazy.

Can't be careless.

If something like this escapes, then the surrounding ten miles and eight towns will be unlucky, and I am frightened, and I want to go back to see it again to make sure that the big boss is really dead.

See the flames soaring into the sky.

The smell of burnt smell is pungent.

Jing Meng ran back to the cottage, and sure enough, Shou Chenhao's group had already left.

Seeing the flames rising in the sun, Jing Meng watched for a while at the smell of burning and burning corpses, and saw that there was nothing unusual, and his heart gradually settled down.

laughed at himself: "Hehe, it's me who has a lot of heart." ”

As he spoke, he wanted to turn around and leave, after all, listening to the sound of skin and flesh squeaking and bones popping in the flames was quite a scalp tingling.

But just as I turned around...

God paused.

The face was cold.

Eyebrow locks.

Muttered, "Doesn't seem right," his body turned again, and a pair of eyes were in the flames, eager to search.

Under the ruins...... No.

Broken fire by the low wall....... No, I don't.

"Squeak..."

The sound of the earthen wall and wooden building collapsing under the torture of the flames kept coming from in front of him, Jing Meng seemed to be looking for something from the flames, and his feet approached step by step, and finally he was not satisfied with the protection of a layer of Dao power on his body and was almost about to throw himself into the flames.

"One....", he said coldly.

A corpse.

A body was found on the ground.

Eyes eagerly searching.

Gone....

No, there should be a lot of them, but why is there no .....?

Jing Meng rummaged up and down, left and right, and finally found only a corpse in the Zhaimen Square.

Those bandits.

There were hundreds of people up and down, and all of them were gone.

Could it be that they themselves have come back to life, and their long legs have not been able to run, or they have all been burned to ashes by the flames, huh..... , That's hundreds of people, and it will burn to ashes so quickly...?

I was in doubt.

His face was cold, and his eyes slowly converged on the only corpse in the fire.

Because the position where he fell was a little off the fire, although the skin and hair were charred and blackened, it was at least a complete corpse.

The head of the big boss was smashed by Shou Chenhao's foot, and now this head is fine, not him.

Why is there only one left.

What about the others?

If the corpse was erased by drugs such as corpse dispersion, why should there be a corpse left Jing Mengmeng couldn't make sense, he threw down his arm hatefully, and ran quickly, indeed in the direction of Mojiagou.

There I saw terrible things too.

Because of the panic that night, I didn't have time to take a closer look, and I may have missed some important clues.

All the way.

Since he realized the thunder, there are faint flashes of electric light between his gestures, and the moon light footwork is on the next level, and it is a lot faster.

After a while, Jing Meng ran away from Mojiagou.

But now this place.

Smoke.....

A little bit of smoke.

It was also burned.

A plume of black smoke rises from the unburned wood, signaling that a fire has been in place that has burned the houses to ashes.

Jing Meng walked gloomily towards the entrance of the village.

There was a big pit dug there, a place where the bandits slaughtered, and a place where they were scared off that day.

Although it was not a few steps far, Jing Meng did walk a little heavily, as if he was afraid of seeing those white and terrible ghosts, and as if he was afraid that he would not see them.

It's a small village.

A few steps.

Even if Jing Meng's footsteps are heavy, it has arrived.

Village.

Tai Hang ....... It's just a pit.