This night.

The prince is destined to have no sleep, but he can only be helpless and furious.

There is no difference between my daughter being dead and it is better to let her die.

I can only live in pain and fear all day long.

Both his grandson and granddaughter died in his own hands, and his eldest son even wanted to join the guard and fight on the front lines.

"You'd better survive on the battlefield." The prince's voice was low and his eyes were sinister.

In a short period of time, he had prepared bone soldiers for Wang Yong that he could control, mainly for protection.

On the front line, meritorious service is not important.

Being able to stay alive is the most important thing. If you are on the gold exploration island, as long as you can bring back valuable information, you can still make a difference.

Li Zhao was born in the same sect as the military immortal Sun Gui, and the guardians attached great importance to rewards and punishments.

Although the attack on Jindao is more dangerous, it is not completely impossible to survive.

There is no doubt that with Li Zhao's character he would not do anything against Wang Yong on the battlefield.

If you really wanted to kill him, you would have done it during the day and there would be no need to go to such trouble.

"I understand." Wang Yong's eyes were firm. The pain of losing his son that he endured on this day must be repaid tenfold by Zhang Ji.

For this reason, you must survive.

"Go." The prince waved his hand, knowing that he could only resign himself to fate.

Leave it to normal times.

As the leader of the Soul Guard, everyone is on the same level as each other, and he can also use logistical supplies to jam the opponent's neck and make them uncomfortable.

There was nothing that could be done to him anyway.

But when Li Zhao and Li Chenfeng came, he didn't dare to do this at all.

It only takes one sentence to get yourself out of this position.

The two immortals of the Xia Kingdom were so powerful that they were far beyond what they could contend with.

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in." The prince reclined on his seat and closed his eyes to rest.

"We've already found out everything."

"Zhang Ji lives in Tianjing Community, and he also has a grandmother, Li Xiuqin."

"What's interesting is that they are renting one of the houses in Lin Tian. It's a coincidence." The visitor responded.

"Really? Then Lin Tian, ​​a chess piece, can also come in handy."

"Find someone to hint him, just use the life of an old man as a blood sacrifice"

"The evil spirit in that room can be defused. With his character, he will definitely not let the old man go." The prince knew that handling the matter in this way could completely avoid suspicion.

After all, he couldn't arrange for Zhang Ji and his grandmother to rent Lin Tian's house.

The family feud must be avenged, and Zhang Ji cannot let it go no matter what.

"Killing Li Xiuqin is like being beheaded first. I will make it impossible for him to survive or die." The prince knew that he would have no chance of dealing with Li Zhao for the rest of his life.

But if you want to attack Zhang Ji, there are still many opportunities.

"Okay." The man took the order and left.

Lin Tian was taken away by people from the Armed Forces Department that day and placed in a safe house to avoid the limelight. He was just released yesterday.

At this moment, he is in his own house.

Although he was able to escape the pursuit of the Inspectorate, he always remembered that day that something seemed to grab his hands and feet, lose control in an instant, and kill his lover.

Thinking of this, he became even more manic and felt that the house was too evil.

Sell ​​it, maybe someone will want it if you break the bones.

But if he really wants to sell it at a low price, he won't be able to part with it. It's worth 70 million.

I heard from my parents that they rented out the house for three thousand a month in the past two days, and the other party actually stayed in it. I don’t know how long the other party can hold on. As long as he can live there for a year or two without any problem, he plans to take back the house and sell it.

At this time, someone came in with an ecstatic expression and said, "Isn't there an old man living in your house?"

"It is said that as long as the old man is killed, the evil spirit will be attached to the old man's body, and then the house will return to normal."

"Is that so?" For Lin Tian, ​​killing an old man is no problem: "What's the importance of time?"

"Start at 11 o'clock in the evening, when the yin energy is at its strongest and the yang energy is rising."

"As long as the person living in the house is killed, the evil thing will devour the dead person's body, leave after the resentment is resolved, and then directly burn the body and the evil thing with fire," the visitor said.

Straightforward.

"Okay, let's do it tonight!" The events of that day had been weighing on his back and throat, and he wanted to deal with the matter as soon as possible.

"Besides the old woman, there is also a young man, right?" Lin Tian asked.

"Not bad." The other party responded.

"Then I'll go alone, so as not to make too much noise." You must know that he is also in the Mist Realm Zhenwu Consummation. He has a gun on his waist, and he has the door key. He can kill the other party unconsciously while he is asleep.

Already.

late at night.

Li Xiuqin had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Zhang Ji felt that the blood mist in his body had reached ninety-five points, and when his mind mote woke up, it might reach two hundred. He found that his cultivation speed was slowly increasing.

He played with the Dewland Desert Eagle in his hand. Although he didn't use it on weekdays, he still practiced his marksmanship more.

Zhou Jun liked to play with toy guns since he was a child. After marrying Yang Li, he became a soldier and played with guns basically every day.

Especially where Yang Ping is located, the consumption of ammunition is simply negligible.

In his first month as a soldier, Zhou Jun became one of the best marksmen.

In this aspect, he has great talent.

These days, as the ox and horse spirit officers have all reached the sixth level, they are able to deal with powerful evil spirits.

In order to allow them to break through to the fifth level as soon as possible, Zhang Ji would release them even when sleeping at night.

I came here to protect grandma.

If there are Yang evil spirits approaching the house, kill them directly. On the one hand, they will search for those Yang evil spirits attached to wealthy people in the community.

Living in a wealthy area, my living conditions are relatively good, and I can take good health care medicines. My Qi and blood are much stronger than those of ordinary people.

As far as Tianjing Community is concerned, except for those cleaning ladies, basically all the evil spirits attached to the body are of the eighth grade.

Because even security guards are looking for those who have retired from the regular army with strong bodies and strong blood.

Only strong Qi and blood can give birth to high-quality evil spirits.

Zhang Ji returned to his room, praying in his heart that Zhou Jun would be safe.

Not long after he closed his eyes, the Ox Horse Spirit Officer returned to his side.

"Master, wake up quickly."

Zhang Ji, who had just fallen asleep, quickly opened his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"There is someone at the door, it's Lin Tian."

"He seems to want to kill you." Niu Ma Lingguan responded.

"Oh? Really? Just in time, let's release the hanging spirit and help it settle the cause and effect." Zhang Ji was still worried that he couldn't find Lin Tian, ​​but he never thought that he would actually come to his door.

But is there such a coincidence in the world?

Lin Tian had always had a close relationship with the Armed Forces Division. Today, the prince's family was having such an encounter, and he came in the evening.

Without the prince's order, Zhang Ji would not believe anything he said.

If you just want to bring down the prince based on this incident, it is unlikely.

As soon as Lin Tian opened the door, he felt a dark wind rushing towards him, and the hanging spirit was directly wrapped around his body.

The long hair is like a rope, tightly bound.

This feeling of losing control is exactly the same as that day.

He activated his own blood mist, and the hanging spirit was gradually rushed toward him like the flying hair of a long snake.

But at the next moment, the soul forks in the hands of the four bull-headed spiritual officials broke into Lin Tian's body.

The soul in Lin Tian's body was penetrated.

There were obviously no wounds on his body, but he fell straight to the ground with a muffled sound and died on the spot.

If the spirit officer is powerful enough to a certain extent, it can also cause harm to living beings, and sixth-grade evil spirits can even control ordinary people.
To be continued...