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Chapter 228 Mist

If the arrester Liangzhuang is moved, the underworld will definitely send people to investigate, so the other two shady people must not be left behind.

"Since you don't cooperate, then I will take action myself." Liang Zhuang, the head catcher, looked at Zhou Li in front of him and said in a cold voice.

As he spoke, the white bone arm on his left hand emitted a faint white light, and black yin energy circled around the arm.

Those black yin energy are all ghosts, making sharp screams, which are very harsh.

"You were no match for me back then. Now do you think you can defeat me just by calling on these three little villains? Since you are the only one in the underworld who knows that I am in Jishui, then you all go to hell!

"Zhou Li's tone under the tree was cold, and I could tell that he was really murderous.

This is normal. He is an old man from the Nether Sea. He is a traitor to the underworld if he escapes from the underworld. If Liangzhuang is released today or if we go back, then he will definitely be hunted down by the underworld, so today he is determined to kill him.

Leave ours behind.

Boom!

As his voice fell, a thunder suddenly sounded above the cemetery.

With the sound of thunder, the huge body of the fake ghost king, which was composed of countless ghosts, suddenly dispersed. Those ghosts scattered everywhere, and then turned into streaks of evil energy.

At this time, the cemetery was like a pot of boiling water. The thick evil spirit kept rolling and boiling, covering the entire cemetery.

The evil spirit is like mist, blocking our sight, and the visibility is less than ten meters.

Seeing this scene, I felt a little helpless.

I didn't expect that Zhou Li would take action as soon as he asked. I didn't even have time to shout, "Brother, I'm going to turn against you and help you. We are all our own people."

The fog in the cemetery became thicker and thicker, and black figures kept flashing through the thick fog.

I can feel that the evil spirit of this heavy mist is extremely strong, especially the black shadow flashing in the mist, which is not comparable to ordinary ghosts.

Of course, I won't be afraid, because these things can't hurt me at all. I'm just a little curious about how Zhou Li can do this.

You must know that he and the head catcher Liang Zhuang were friends back then. The two of them were of similar ability and were both at the level of underworld head catchers. Otherwise, Liang Zhuang would not have dared to bring the three of us into trouble.

But looking at this formation now, he is anything but simple.

"Master Captor, this...what's going on!"

Seeing the thick evil aura and the dark shadows flashing in the mist, the two shady men immediately panicked and turned to look at Liangzhuang.

"Don't be afraid, this is just his illusion." Liang Zhuang said in a deep voice.

But I can see that this guy is completely pretending to be calm, because I know that this is definitely not an illusion, but a real evil spirit. The traitor Zhou Li must have used some formation.

"Break it!" Liang Zhuang, the head catcher, yelled, then took a step forward, raised his bone-white left hand high, spread his fingers, and thrust it into the ground.

Accompanied by bursts of ghostly screams, the ghosts surrounding Liangzhuang's skeletal arms flew away, followed by a wave of fluctuations in the mist, but then there was no more movement.

With a livid face, Liang Zhuang pulled out his skeletal arm from the soil. The bright light on his arm dimmed a bit.

I know that he suffered a loss in the fight just now. All the ghosts surrounding his arms have been taken away.

The two undercover men also noticed something was wrong. After all, although they were a little weaker, they were not fools.

"Master Captor, what are we going to do next?" the short Yinshao asked him.

Because of the nervousness, the guy was trembling a little when he spoke.

Looking at the mist composed of evil spirits in front of him, Liang Zhuang frowned slightly, and then said: "Go back."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without hesitation.

The three of us looked at his back and were stunned for a moment. I never imagined that this guy would just leave without hesitation. It seems that he just tested it out and found that his opponent was too powerful and he couldn't beat him.

The other two Yinzai and I looked at each other without saying a word, and quickly followed him.

I originally wanted to use the hands of the underworld traitor to kill the head catcher Liang Zhuang, but I didn't expect this guy to be so shameless and turn around and leave. I was thinking in my mind how to get rid of him.

We walked outside along the way we came, but not long after walking, I noticed something was wrong, because I found that we were back to our original position, and I could even see the footprints I had just left.

At this time, the other two gangsters also noticed something was wrong and shouted loudly: "Master Captor, don't leave, we are back!"

Hearing his words, Liang Zhuang stopped and frowned tightly.

"Sir, have we encountered a ghost and hit a wall?" the tall man asked cautiously.

"Fart, you are shady. You are not human in the first place. A ghost can charm you by beating the wall!" Liang Zhuang said angrily.

I almost laughed out loud when I heard what he said. These three guys are not living people, but are the bosses and shady agents of the underworld. If they were trapped by ghosts building walls, it would be ridiculous to tell them.

This place is not a ghost building a wall, but a formation set up by Zhou Li. He is the tombkeeper of this cemetery. I don’t know how long he has lived here, and I don’t know how long he has prepared this formation, so he is now trapped. Lived us.

Of course, if I use the power of winning hook in my body, this small formation will not be able to trap me at all.

But I'm not in a hurry, because the head catcher can't get out, which is a good thing for me. It's better if he is taken care of by the traitor Zhou Li, so that I don't have to take action.

"Then...then what should we do? How can we get out, Lord Captor?" the short Yinza said nervously.

However, Liang Zhuang ignored him and looked around, seemingly looking for flaws in the formation.

I folded my hands and watched the show. This feeling actually made me a little happy.

"Zhou Li, don't do these fancy things. If you have the ability, come out and we can have an open fight." Liang Zhuang, the head catcher, said coldly as he looked ahead.

But no one answered him.

I know this guy wants that traitor Zhou Li to come out, and then the three of us will fight him desperately, and maybe there will be a chance.

But it's obvious that the other party is not a fool. You can't get out of this formation anyway, and you are trapped to death. Who would come out to fight with you so stupidly?

call!

As Liang Zhuang's voice fell, the wind suddenly blew in the cemetery.

Feeling the wind, I couldn't help but frown, wondering what's going on. Is that Zhou Li really going to withdraw his formation and challenge us?

But the next moment I knew I was wrong. The wind was very strong, but it had no effect on the fog in the cemetery. Although the wind roared, the fog still lingered in the cemetery.

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