"Second brother, where have you been hiding?"
Zhu Qing took Yang Hao into a room.
The layout of this room is almost the same as that of the outside, with ferocious devil statues placed on both sides of the empty space.
The difference is that there is a black inverted cross standing at the end of the room.
There was not a ray of light in here, only the faint flickering light of a candle on a table at the end.
"Second brother, be obedient! Come out quickly."
Zhu Qing walked forward with a grim smile on his face: "If you don't listen, I will kick your butt like before~"
Zhu Qing was responded with dead silence again.
"Fuck, Yang Hao!"
"Here!" Yang Hao, who was hiding behind Zhu Qing, responded.
He immediately used his ability to move his ears: "Eh? This is weird. There is not a single sound, there is no one in here!"
"What? Where did that kid Zhu Chi go?" Zhu Qing asked in confusion.
"I don't know. If someone says something, it's impossible for it to escape my ears. Unless that person doesn't need to breathe, has no heartbeat, and no blood circulation..."
Yang Hao, who was afraid of being in the shadows in the dark, let down his guard and smiled obscenely: "So the second young master must have escaped."
"Damn it, it's all Han Ningchu's fault for wasting so much of my time."
Zhu Qing, who was about to leave, suddenly looked up: "Someone is here!"
Looking up at the ceiling that was nearly ten meters high, he found a pair of cold eyes staring at him in the darkness.
"Oh my god! I'm so scared... Is that the Second Young Master?"
Yang Hao looked up and was so frightened by those eyes that he sat down on the ground.
Zhu Qing shook his head and denied: "No, look at those evil, murderous eyes, they can't possibly belong to Zhu Chi"
"The most important thing is that even if the second brother's eyes are opened as wide as possible, they are still not as big as his."
"Uh, haha... Second Young Master would probably be pissed to death when he heard what you said." Yang Hao wiped the sweat from his forehead and forced a smile.
"How dare you look down upon me? I will dig your eyes out!"
Zhu Qing grinned, jumped up and punched the man above him in the head.
A strange scene happened, Zhu Qing punched the air.
"Where are the people?"
Falling to the ground, Zhu Qing frowned and looked around for the figure.
Yang Hao was still twitching his ears, but when he found that there was still no sound, he couldn't help but shudder. He hid behind Zhu Qing and shivered, "That... Master, is this a ghost?"
"I've heard that this Ruble Hall is not clean and has dirty things in it..."
"Bullshit, even if it's a ghost, so what?" Zhu Qing's body burst into black mist and he shouted, "I'll burn down the entire Lubu Pavilion, let's see where you can hide!"
"Please don't burn me, Master!"
Yang Hao was so frightened that he quickly stepped back to avoid being burned to ashes by Zhu Qing's netherworld fire.
"You have trespassed into my territory." Suddenly a gloomy voice sounded.
The voice lingered in his ears, making Yang Hao feel creepy.
"Master, I heard a sound..." Yang Hao reminded Zhu Qing anxiously in a low voice.
"Damn it, I'm not deaf, I heard it too!"
His torch-like eyes stared at a dark shadow that suddenly appeared at the end of the room, with a puzzled look on his face.
The man was wearing a black robe with a hood. Because the room was too dark and he was wearing a hat, his appearance could not be seen at all.
He slowly walked to the table, stood in front of the inverted cross, stretched out a hand in front of the candle, and continued: "If a guest disturbs you in your territory, do not be merciful, but treat him cruelly."
"Who is this guy?"
"Hey, what are you talking about? Who are you? Do you dare to show your face?" Zhu Qing yelled at him.
"I?"
The man in black robe slapped the table, causing the candle flame to flicker.
"Nothingness is my Self, and I am... God!"
His gloomy voice echoed throughout the room for a long time.
Zhu Qing was stunned at first, then he sneered: "Damn it, it seems like I met a psychopath."
Click...Click...
A dull sound was heard in the darkness.
"Fuck! Young Master, look at the statues around us, they are moving!" Yang Hao pointed at the statues around him and screamed.
Upon hearing the sound, Zhu Qing discovered that the statues did indeed begin to move like real people as Yang Hao had said. He was completely confused, with a look of bewilderment in his eyes.
A hound-like devil statue opened its mouth and spewed blazing flames at the two people standing in the center.
The tongue of fire streaked across the air, forming a red trail that headed straight towards Zhu Qing.
Zhu Qing's explosive punch directly dispersed the flames.
But soon, several statues raised stone swords and flew towards it.
Yang Hao was also engaged in a battle with the statue.
But his ability was of no use to the deaf-less stones. He could only avoid the statues' attacks while shouting for help: "Help, Master!"
Zhu Qing had no time to deal with Yang Hao now. He was struggling to deal with the statues that were flooding towards him.
The man in black robe raised his head slightly and looked at the embarrassed Zhu Qing, with the corners of his mouth rising.
Zhu Qing, who was surrounded by several statues, snorted coldly and tore his shirt into pieces.
His explosive muscles are exposed, and each one seems to be cast from steel, full of strength and beauty.
A ray of black flame emerged from the snake pupils of the giant python tattoo on his back, and the black netherworld fire quickly covered his entire body.
"Ha!" Zhu Qing roared, the netherworld fire on his body grew stronger and stronger, as if it was going to ignite the entire air.
He swung his strong arms and smashed all the surrounding statues into pieces.
Any statue that touches the Nether Fire will immediately lose the ability to move and be quickly burned to ashes by the black Nether Fire.
Seeing Zhu Qing rushing towards him with eyes wide open like a god of war, the man in black robe raised his eyebrows: "As expected of you, you are the big brother. Your furious look is really scary~"
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