Chapter 771 Reptile

"Yes, maybe this is luck. Good and bad are interdependent. After being unlucky for a long time, good things will eventually come to you!"

Four dishevelled figures crawled out from the shadow that was like a deep abyss and quagmire. Each of them was panting and had blood on his body.

Obviously the injury was serious.

These were the four ghost masters who had fought with the Blood Butcher in front of the Yang Mansion not long ago! Just when they were defeated by the Blood Butcher and were about to be stripped of their ghost powers, several other old monsters arrived and attracted the Blood Butcher's attention.

They were lucky enough to escape with their lives.

Later, when a conflict and battle broke out between those old monsters, the thin man who controlled the shadow ghost directly wrapped the other three people with shadow.

With the help of Shadow Ghost's power, he escaped here quietly.

Escaped from that terrible battlefield.

Thinking back on the scenes they encountered before leaving, the strange force of suppression and terror in the air left everyone with lingering fears.

However, when they saw Yang Zongcheng and other people from the Yang Mansion gathered in an open space not far away.

My mood also improved a lot.

"These people should be the relatives of the strange fire controller named Yang Qingyun."

"That should be it. So our target is among these people?"

"Probably not. I don't sense any strange aura here, but they definitely know the whereabouts of that person."

"Act quickly, no more delay!"

“Although I don’t know how long those old monsters will continue to fight, but if they come to a conclusion, or reach an agreement, I’m afraid this trip will have nothing to do with us!”

The old man in Tang suit with gray hair and a copper pipe in his hand looked back fearfully at the blood-red light curtain behind him and said in a solemn voice.

In that direction, several terrifying auras that made them tremble with fear rose into the sky.

They confronted each other, as if tearing the entire sky apart!

Such a terrible and strange smell,

I'm afraid that without using strange killing rules or strange domains, they can be suppressed by the vast strange aura alone! The gap in strength is too big! So big that it almost makes people despair!

Each of these four people is at the top level of ghost fighters in today's era.

But in front of those old monsters, the others are nothing but ants! As the old man in Tang suit finished speaking, the other three people also looked solemn.

I was relieved that I had escaped the death crisis of the Blood Butcher, and even came here by chance and found the traces of the strange fire, which made me feel a little excited about surviving a disaster.

It has all disappeared into thin air!

"I understand. Find that person as soon as possible."

"When I escape later, I may have to rely on my brother's shadow."

The young man in a grey robe with blackened hands looked at the tall and thin man who was controlling the shadow ghost.

"No problem, but the shadow escape method consumes a lot of energy, so after I get the strange fire, I don't care how it is distributed later, I want to be the first to use it."

The tall, thin man spoke in a calm voice.

"Can."

"no problem."

The remaining few people had no objections.

They were just reptiles that went unnoticed by the old monsters.

They must work together and act as soon as possible, otherwise once those old monsters come to their senses, they will surely die! Within a short period of time, the four of them had reached an agreement to cooperate.

"You, who are you?!"

Not far away, the guards of Yang Mansion were pointing their spears at them.

But the weapons in their hands could not give these guards any sense of security. Seeing the strange scene, they trembled all over.

Behind them, the women's screams were heard.

The scene that emerged from the shadows was so terrifying that it was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Some older and less courageous people were so frightened that they fainted.

"Who among you is the boss here? Get out of here right now, or you can't blame me for being rude!"

Ignoring the guards,

The gray-robed man with charred hands snorted coldly, and with a gloomy face, his eyes glanced back and forth at the people behind him.

His sharp eyes were like those of an eagle, full of intimidation. Under his gaze, anyone who came into his sight would lower their heads, not daring to confront him.

The women hiding in the back lowered their heads and trembled all over, like a group of frightened chickens, not daring to look up.

"My friend, I am Yang Zongcheng, the owner of this mansion. I don't know."

Seeing the four strange people emerging from the shadows with an impatient look on their faces,

Yang Zongcheng, the head of the Yang family, couldn't help but straighten his clothes a little, suppressed his panicked thoughts, took a step forward, bowed and saluted towards the four people.

But before he could finish his words, the man in the gray robe with charred hands waved his hand and interrupted him directly.

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"I don't care who you are. Since you are the owner of this place, let me ask you, is there a kid named Yang Qingyun in your house? Where is he?"

The man with charred hands was not polite at all.

As an existence that possesses extraordinary powers that mortals cannot grasp,

There is a tragic and unbridgeable gap between those who can control ghosts and ordinary people.

The master of strange powers who mastered the laws of killing was simply not something that ordinary humans could resist.

In their eyes, there is not much difference between ordinary people and larger reptiles.

"Hey, this, Qingyun is my son. I wonder why you are looking for him?"

Yang Zongcheng said with some stammering.

In the past, he could always remain calm when facing the greatest magistrate in the county.

But in front of these ferocious people with strange powers, he could hardly even finish his words.

"Why do you care that we are looking for him? Where is he?"

The gray-headed man raised his hands that were as black as charcoal.

He aimed at Yang Zongcheng, who was surrounded by a group of trembling guards, and made a light grip on his neck from a distance of more than ten meters.

In an instant, Yang Zongcheng felt as if an invisible cold hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up, with his feet off the ground.

Yang Zongcheng's face turned red from holding back his anger.

I felt suffocated.

"Don't talk nonsense, where are the people?"

"Don't waste my time!"

A chilling murderous intent filled the air, like a gust of extremely cold air sweeping through, and the temperature in the air suddenly dropped.

All the people in the Yang Mansion who were still awake felt as if their hearts were being squeezed by an invisible hand! The other party was serious!

If they don’t get the news, they won’t mind killing people! “Yes, yes.”

In the dead silence,

Yang Zongcheng's neck was strangled, his body hanging in the air, and he struggled to squeeze out a sound.

But he hadn't finished speaking yet.

A clear voice came from behind.

"He's right behind you."

(End of this chapter)