Chapter 155 Shaking people?

Author: Old Moon Doll

Chapter 155 Shaking people?

In the yin house, there is a dead appearance.

There are fallen leaves everywhere, unknown rotten water, dead trees tremble weakly in the swaying night wind, and in the east of the moonlight, it looks like the old man waving his legs, hoping to catch something, but he can never catch it. In the morgue of Daxiyue mansion, the scene can be seen everywhere.

Dead silence, coldness, depression.

Without the bloody terror of the straight red, it wouldn’t have filled the Chinese-style horror atmosphere in the deep yard, as if there were ghosts everywhere, but it seemed that no matter where you turned, you could see nothing.

The depression of emotions is quietly accumulating.

Will people always scare themselves and be suspicious? In the past, they were filled with emotions and forced themselves to collapse.

Bu Lu Wu Dao Keke has too many muscles in his mind?

He was not afraid of the scene of walking in the cemetery, but instead made an enthusiastic comment. It is definitely a frightening thing to ask for the place to be arranged into a mourning hall and hanging on many red silks. If you ask for something to do something popular, it is not advisable. If you want to show off, there will be no atmosphere for being extravagant. Should you light a small lamp in the deepest part of the room and the bride covered by her head walk there quietly, which is the best.

The nanny is not small, and it is almost in the area of ​​a community.

Even if it is broken or vacant.

If you can still see the luxury of the past, you can say that the place where the high-ranking officials live seems to be not much different from the Grand View Garden in Dream of the Red Chamber.

And there are quite a few luxury houses like that in Puhai.

Think about the narrow and cramped chicken cages where workers live in the bitter garden, and the poor are not easy to stand on the cone.

Wu Dao, who was walking and strolling, opened a door with his legs. The room was empty, without furniture, decoration, and monsters. There were some unknown garbage filled with dust and piled up in the corner. He couldn't help but frown.

Dongconscious turned around and looked at the dark corner.

But in that direction there was a happy statue of an artist hammering and drumming looking in that direction.

Since Wu Dao entered the nanny, he felt that he was not very comfortable.

It's not very serious, just like being in a chaotic water flow, most of the keen perceptions are disturbed by the turbulent flow, and sometimes there are some strange and depressing feelings that are not here.

Wu Dao could have turned around, but he was stunned after a glance from the corner of his eyes.

When did the door be closed?

The wooden door lacks maintenance, so the movement between opening and closing can be said to be very large. Moreover, with the perception of the Qizang warrior, there is no reason why he has no idea about the wooden door slab at close range.

Standing at the door, paused for a moment.

Wu Dao decisively stretched out his legs and pushed the door open again!

With a bang, the wooden door was pushed open roughly, and it was still empty inside. Wu Dao stood at the door and looked at it, and simply walked in. There was indeed nothing there. Even the beam of the room jumped up in Wu Dao and investigated it. It was impossible to hide anything.

Turning around and getting ready to go out, Wu Dao's face changed.

The door was locked again!

Moreover, he didn't notice the reunion of this corridor.

"The gods are playing tricks!" Wu Dao smiled grimly, swaying the door handle leg and shook it hard!

The door was not opened.

Like someone was playing a prank, he grabbed it tightly outside the door, trying to trap Wu Dao there.

Compare strength?

Wu Dao's blood suddenly became excited, and with a bang, he pulled the wooden door and bent it. The closed wooden door was bitten and refused to let go. The Divine Gate's power suddenly cut into and opened, directly blasting the wooden door into debris! Wu Dao, with a violent aura, stepped on the wooden chips and came out with murderous aura, brushing away the fragments on his legs, and looked at everything around him with fierce eyes!

"I'm hiding and looking for hide-and-seek? Uncle, I like hide-and-seek the most. My little pussy has hidden me, so don't be caught by him. If I'm caught, can I ask for my uncle's big fist?"

Is that yin house really interesting?

Since Wu Dao debuted, he has never seen such a strange scene. It seems that the Qi and Blood are not very effective there, and he is now excited.

As a martial arts fanatic, someone is excited, so someone asks for trouble.

Since perception has no effect there.

Wu Dao simply gave up thinking, and did whatever he wanted. He slapped it when he saw something that he didn't like. Even if he couldn't solve the problem tomorrow, he would at least seek to explore and see if there was any kind of Mingtang hidden in that place, and whether it was so weird.

Wu Dao, who was walking in the dragon and tiger steps, had no strange situations reappeared for a moment, as if he was scared away by the excited evil star.

I walked in about a quarter of an hour.

Wu Dao's ears could no longer hear any sound, and annoying red noise filled his ears.

As if he had entered another world, the breath of fireworks in Puhai disappeared, and the rustling and wind disappeared. The quiet and excessive suppression easily made people feel manic. The invisible hair feeling began to spread, and something seemed to be peeping at him.

Walking in one direction without thinking.

Soon, I came to a place similar to a pavilion theater. There should be no place where the owner of the house was invited to the place where the famous actors in Liyuan sang songs. The original scenery was unlimited, but it was extremely desolate and quiet at this moment. Wu Dao heard the sound of moving footsteps coming from the theater, and immediately showed a hideous smile.

"It's so stoked me, a naughty kid!"

The tiny sound fell into Wu Dao's ears as clear as if it was thunder.

His violent figure easily destroyed the wooden door blocking the road like a bulldozer. For a moment, Wu Dao, who was as shaped like an arrow, almost rushed to the theater with a rapid speed running on the wall.

That place is spacious and cool, and at a glance, there is no place for ordinary people to hide.

Wu Dao glanced around and found that the sound of footsteps that seemed to be walking on the stage of the dragon climbing stairs had disappeared, and the place where it disappeared was the gap on the railing on the side of the Bian.

That theater is very tall.

If you don't deny it, it's not difficult to hide.

Wu Dao felt that the outside of the railing with obvious gap was quite suspicious, so he walked towards it with murderous intent, leaned out and looked east. He saw nothing suspicious on the face or east, which made him begin to doubt whether there was something wrong with it.

Just as he was about to turn around, something suddenly approached extremely quickly, with speed and hidden breath, and even Wu Dao had no time to react.

That thing pushed Wu Dao's back with all his strength!

Then……

Then it found that the person in front of it was motionless.

Ah, that's a little embarrassed.

The strange thing who did not believe in evil tried to push Wu Dao east and threw him to death, but no matter how hard it tried, Wu Dao, who seemed to be rooted in the ground, would not move.

"Can't push it?"

It's a hell to push it.

Even if you do not expose the divine state, relying solely on the power of the golden body of the holy image, you will not deny that ordinary ghosts dare to provoke it.

His head turned unnaturally, and the golden body of the holy statue gave Wu Dao's soul a change in body, so that he suddenly turned his head and seemed particularly terrifying in the moonlight east scene. Not to mention humans, even the ghost with a little incense aura could not help but tremble when he looked at him.

East moment!

The evil object that was causing trouble was killed by Wu Dao like a cannonball and shot out from the other side of the stage! And the prickly mule guy flew back faster, Wu Dao's figure was like a dragon following him, grabbing his thigh, like a knotted giant python showing the overwhelming power of a warrior!

smash!

Grasping the head of the thing, Wu Dao used the thousand-pound power falling from a high place to smile and pressed the back of the thing against the bricks and stones!

Boom!!

The scene was terrible. The gravel that had risen suddenly fell in all directions like the rain. The ghost that was violently bombarded and killed twitched, and it was directly unconscious.

Wu Daoshun picked up the thing from the ground and shook it.

It seems very angry.

The strange incense yin power in the face of the square was directly dispersed by him, revealing the appearance of a strange warrior.

Did Wu Dao feel happy when he saw this?

He didn't know the first time he saw the power of ghosts and gods attached to the warrior. No wonder that the guy just now merged with the environment, and he was disturbed and could not detect the wrong side. Bulu's power seemed too weak, and he was invisibly restrained by the golden body of the holy statue and did not exert any power.

Then what leg section?

Please God? God beats the ghost?

So weak!

Beat them all to death!

"Is there a lot of people? If you don't plan to come out, that person will have his legs torn."

Wu Dao looked around for a while, holding the unconscious warrior's thigh and shook it hard, then stepped on him to the ground, revealing a strong sense of cruelty. With the strength of the warrior, could that move really be enough to tear a person's legs?

It's really true.

With Wu Dao's howling, two figures really appeared one after another.

They seemed to have noticed that the power of ghosts and gods in their bodies was ineffective, so they all retreated from their bodies as soon as they came out, and instead they were surging with their qi and blood power.

They are probably in the middle section of Qizang, and there is no denying that kind of very strong middle section.

Feeling the changes in the earth veins in the cemetery, Wu Dao twisted his neck and asked.

"Only those two sluts?"

"Hmph, Wu Xinzhuo, let the person go." One man shouted loudly.

"The net of heaven and earth has been laid outside, and the Ninth Level of Qizang Wusheng Sword can be asked for life at any time! Quickly tie your legs and surrender, so as not to call people, I will suffer more from flesh and blood." The other person's tone was filled with liquid and high-ranking.

Wu Dao's nose swayed, but he smelled the smell of a stinky dog ​​kneeling and licking.

He took out his ears and said nothing.

"He is so scared. We begged to call people. He is really scared." After reading the script in a tone, Wu Dao, who had a expressionless face, then said with interest. "No, he doesn't believe that we call people anymore, or he wants to open his eyes. How about we call people first? He might be afraid and surrender."

Seeing Wu Dao so provocatively, the two warriors immediately stirred up their blood and released signals outward.

After a long time, it was still silent outside.

Wu Dao's smile was full of sarcasm.

"Shake people? Who can't?"
Chapter completed!