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364, did not end asking for a monthly ticket)(1/2)

The moment the figure looked at Xu Ancheng.

Wherever it looks.

All ghosts are only for worship.

Qian Youliang raised his head.

He saw the figure, but couldn't see its true face, only the pale palm.

It seemed as if all sight was occupied by that hand.

aside.

The bronze sword stopped vibrating.

Bronze Ge seemed to feel the figure's gaze looking down at him. It restrained all its aura and did not even dare to tremble.

like……

The relationship between it and the human figure is not harmonious.

The figure's eyes were cold and heartless.

But it saw Qian Youliang, saw those members of the polling bureau who fought hard in Xu'an and arranged for people to evacuate, saw Zhang Quanyou and those people, saw Luo Jiangyang, and Luocheng later.

The coldness in his eyes faded slightly.

But that’s all.

The figure's eyes did not stay on these people, but looked directly at the tomb guards who were trying to escape in Xu'an City.

The remaining tombkeepers all fled into the darkness.

They hid in the darkness and shivered.

Originally, all of them were strong men with the power to kill the life-seeking ghost six times.

But now...

Everyone dares to take the lead.

Who dares to take the lead?

Who dares to take action without risking life or death?

The only thing they dare to do.

Just pray.

I prayed in my heart that the figure would not find them and kill them all.

only.

No amount of prayer is of any use.

When they put on their robes and hoods and became gravekeepers, their fate was already determined.

Those who kill will always be killed.

People who lose their humanity and disregard life can no longer be called human beings.

A terrifying gaze penetrated the darkness.

The remaining tombkeepers all collapsed.

They knelt on the ground, kowtowed madly and begged.

"Don't kill me. We are not those tombkeepers in ancient times. They are your enemies. We are not from the same era as you."

"Spare my life..."

"Spare my life..."

Some people begged, hoping that the figure could give them some mercy.

Some people are already desperate.

They desperately tried to take off their robes and tear off their hoods.

But it's simply not possible.

Once the dog skin is put on, a person becomes a dog.

How could it be possible to peel it off again and turn into a human?

The figure slowly stretched out his right hand.

It only uses one finger.

Press gently on the tombkeeper in the darkness.

Then, all the wailing sounds disappeared.

silence……

Deathly silence.

That finger was as easy as killing an ant.

Finish these.

The figure withdrew his gaze.

It stands in the sky of Xu'an, with the entire city of Xu'an under its feet.

The dry well echoes beside it.

The crooked neck tree shields the figure from the wind and rain.

The atmosphere became more and more solemn.

If we say that everything before was like a storm about to come, then after waiting for a long time, everyone got what they wanted and saw a heavy rain fall.

Then now...

It means that one wave is not over, and another wave is rising.

No one knows what the current situation is.

Zhang Quanyou struggled, rushed to Qian Youliang, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Qian, what is it waiting for? Isn't it already over?"

Qian Youliang was leaning on crutches in confusion.

He shook his head and said, "I don't know."

That figure has been identified as the owner of the Anzhou Tomb.

No matter it is the owner of Xu An's tomb or another tomb owner, no matter how terrifying or amazing they behave.

But at the moment when the figure appeared.

Everything is just a foil to it.

It is night and its master. In front of it, everything pales in color.

But……

Obviously, the figure has solved the farce.

The two tomb owners were all imprisoned in the ghost building.

Even Xu An's source didn't know why, but he came back again and again, choosing to surrender.

All this should be brought to an end.

But why, the figure did not disappear.

What is it waiting for?

Above the sky.

The figure's eyes were cold and dead, without any emotion.

But it reveals inexplicable majesty and terror.

The direction it is looking is further south.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Its breath also became more and more terrifying.

From the dry well, wisps of white mist were sprayed out.

The white mist is spreading crazily.

Gradually, the entire Xu Ping'an was filled with white mist.

And, it's not just that.

The sky is filled with white fog...

If it were daytime and someone were monitoring this land using satellites, they would discover something very terrifying.

Xu An...
To be continued...
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