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Chapter 1263 Na Chuanxiong was scared to death!

After leaving the Nakawa family cemetery like an escape, Yang Defeng went straight to Nakawa Yuki's house. Although Nakawa Yuki mainly operates in LN Province, he also has real estate in HL Province. It is a luxury villa. It is a far away from the wooden villa in the deep mountains of the old prince. It is located in the city ** (

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When Yang Defeng drove to the car, Nakawa Yu was lying on the sofa watching TV. The young girl who was keeping her was lying in his arms. When he heard Yang Defeng come in, Nakawa Yu looked up casually and asked him: "How is it? What did Old Man Bu go to the cemetery in the afternoon? Did you do anything and say anything?"

Yang Defeng swallowed hard and said, "The distance is too far, I didn't hear anything he said to the old man, but after I went in, I found a wine glass in front of the grave. He should be drinking with the old man..."

Nakawa Yu sneered: "That old guy is really kind. What kind of wine should he drink when he is dead? Can an old man crawl out of the grave just by nagging?"

Yang Defeng wiped the cold sweat from his head. He didn't know whether to say the strange scene just now. Nakawa Yu looked up at him and frowned and said, "What's wrong with you? His face looks so ugly. Is there anything unexpected?"

When Yang Defeng thought about it, he was so scared: "Master Xiong, there is something I want to tell you, don't blame me for being troll..."

Nakawa Yu sat up from the sofa and said suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

Yang Defeng brewed for a while, and said with his skin tightened: "I just saw the old man's ghost in the cemetery. I was really wearing a red dress. I stood behind the grave, covered in blood, looking at me straight, Oh my god, I ran away quickly, otherwise I would have been strangled to death by him."

After hearing this, the mistress of the college student in Nakawa's arms immediately screamed, sat up, staring at him in horror.

Nakawa Yu's heart was also sluggish, and he slapped the table and said angrily: "Nothing is so dazzling, you are so ghosts in the world?"

Yang Defeng said bitterly: "Master Xiong, I don't dare to joke about this with ten courage. What I said is that it's really the old prince. His clothes are bloody and he won't die with his eyes open. He wants to find us to take his life..."

"Don't you go, you dare to talk nonsense or not, I will tear your mouth apart? There are no ghosts in the world? You must be the one who is so funny. Now you call a few people and go back to the cemetery to see what's going on." Nakawa Yu said goodbye coldly, looking at his pretending fearless look, but in fact he was in a mess. Prince Nakawa was conspired to kill him by the four brothers and Huo Guolin, and he was also accused of Liu Boyang. The old man died miserably and was very unjust.

When Yang Defeng heard that he wanted to go back, his face suddenly turned bitter and almost knelt down to Nakawa Yuuo: "Master Xiong, even if you beat me to death today, I don't dare to go back. I really see clearly. That is, the old prince might come to find you tonight. Let's find Old Dao Zhang quickly..."

Before Yang Defeng finished speaking, Nakawa Yuuo's big slap was already slapped over, "I'll go and find me, you have the courage to be so brave, and you have the face to get out with me."

Yang Defeng's face was swollen after being suffocated. He said a few words of timidity and left the villa in fear.

Nakawa Yu sat back on the sofa alone, feeling upset, took the cigarette box and started smoking. The college student's mistress had a pale face and was unsure, and she whispered: "Brother Xiong, why not..."

Nakawa Yu glanced at her fiercely: "What do you want to say? Do you believe in this kind of thing? If you are afraid, you will get out of here too."

Of course, the mistress didn't dare to leave, afraid that she would be dealt with by Nakawa Yu before she walked out of the door. She could only sigh inwardly and stay by his side with fear.

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Outside the villa, Yang Defeng got into the car, but he still couldn't calm down for a long time. He was about to turn the car out of Nakawa's villa, but before he could drive on the road, he suddenly became a dim carriage. He took the rearview glass and saw a figure wearing a red dress sitting on the back seat, looking at him with blood on his seven orifices.

Yang Defeng was about to scream, but a pair of white palms had already reached over and grabbed his neck hard. Yang Defeng struggled with his throat for less than a minute, then his eyes burst, his tongue stretched out and died tragically in the car...

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In the villa, Nakawa Yu called Yang Defeng, but no one answered for a long time. Nakawa Yu scolded fiercely: "This coward dared not answer my phone number, I would have to use him to bleed tomorrow."

The mistress said nervously: "Brother Xiong, why don't you call Brother Long and Brother Hu and the others quickly and call them to discuss this matter together..."

As soon as the mistress finished speaking, she suddenly heard a creepy and strange laughter from outside the house. It was the old man's dry and hoarse weird laughter. I don't know if it was because of the psychological effect, but she actually heard the voice of Prince Nachuan.

"Brother Xiong, listen, listen, someone is laughing outside..." The mistress was scared out of cold sweat.

"You little fucking whine with me. If you get upset me, get out of here." Nakawa Yu cursed

But suddenly he also heard the strange laughter, his nerves suddenly became tense, and his mistress was scared out of tears: "Brother Xiong, it's not really the old man is back..."

Nakawa slapped his mistress in anger, kicked her and said, "Get out of here, have you heard? Don't bother me here again."

The mistress was most afraid of these things. She really climbed up from the ground regardless of her life and said to Yuu Nakawa with a small bag: "Brother Xiong, you must be careful. If you really can't do it, just call someone over..."

"Gonggui" Nakawa said impatiently, but when the mistress left, he still called a few of his confidants: "Ryoko, it's me, hurry up and bring a few people to my villa. Bring all the consecrated things at home. By the way, let's go to the Taoist temple to bring Lao Dao Zhang, bring all the cinnabar and yellow seal scripts and other things you can bring."

Asked on the other end of the phone, Nakawa Yu didn't say much, and hung up the phone directly

The laughter outside seemed to disappear. Nakawa Yu breathed a little relieved and watched TV absent-mindedly. With a "click" sound, all the lights at home suddenly went out and the whole villa suddenly turned black.

"Who is it? Who is pretending to be a ghost? Get out and let me see you if you have the ability." Nakawa Yu kicked the table, shouted with a stern look, and beads of sweat fell on his forehead.

As soon as the words fell, the TV opened strangely, and there were snowflakes inside, but instantly turned into blood red again without any images

Nakawa Yu was completely scared and wanted to run away. Suddenly, the door of the villa opened inward, and a "golden wind" blew in from outside, and the windows were blew up.

A figure in red clothes floated in from outside in the air, stretched out his hands and grabbed Nakawa Yuu

Nakawa Yuuo saw it clearly between the sparks of calcium carbide. It was indeed Prince Nakawa. Even the death was exactly the same as before the burial. His seven orifices were bleeding, and his skin was blue and white.

"Dad, don't come to me to kill you, the eldest brother and the second brother, and they are the ones who find people to poison them. They have nothing to do with me. I am not a beast, so you spare me." Nakawa Yu didn't have the majesty or temper of a gangster. He was scared and urinated on the spot. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

The red figure floated over in front of him, and Nakawa Yu could no longer hear the movement. He suddenly turned around and saw a white face hanging upside down behind him, facing him with a sneer, his face was close at hand, Nakawa Yu screamed, his eyes rolled, foaming at his mouth, unconscious, unconscious

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Chapter completed!
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