The rumbling roar of the Mustang shook the lonely and eerie road on the edge of the city.
The road was straight, and the wind was mixed with a faint smell of paper dust and death, like it was leading to the depths of the Netherworld, or like a small beginning on the road to hell.
The Evergreen Garden is built against a mountain, and the mountain is illuminated with lights, as faint as fireflies.
Opposite the Evergreen Garden is a wasteland with overgrown weeds. The middle is filled with all kinds of discarded items left by funerals, including clothes left by the deceased before his death, and things left over from the funeral.
The Mustang stopped on the road opposite Evergreen Garden. There was a bright street light here. Lin Kun got out of the car. The old security guard in the watchtower opposite opened the window and poked his head in. He greeted Lin Kun from a distance: "Young man,
We don’t open the door at night!”
Lin Kun glanced at the time and saw that it was almost midnight. He grinned at the old man and said, "Uncle, why are you so unfamiliar? I've never seen you before!"
The old man said: "I'm new here, the one before me just passed away two days ago."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Why, there are still people coming here to visit the grave at night?"
The old man said: "No one goes to the grave at night, but people come for whatever they want."
"Do you have everything?"
"Yes, the people sleeping in here are so naughty. They always sneak out in the middle of the night. This big iron gate can't close them, and some even bring people in from outside."
The old security guard said that he had a nose and eyes, as if it were true. Then he sighed quietly and said: "You young people don't believe it even after I told you. It's better to forget it. It's not clean here at night. I advise you, young man, not to come."
It’s especially dark and windy this month, and it’s just past midnight, so I’m even more uneasy.”
Cold sweat broke out on Lin Kun's back after hearing this. It was not because he was timid and afraid of ghosts. He, a man who had crawled out from among the dead countless times, would be afraid of that thing? The reason why he broke out in cold sweat was because he was frightened by this god.
The nagging old man was frightened.
It’s not scary when ghosts scare people, it’s more scary when people scare people!
Tsk...
Just when Lin Kun was about to have a few more words with this mysterious old man, the old security guard simply closed the window, turned off the lights, and made no sound.
"Ha, this old man is quite interesting." Lin Kun turned around and glanced at the wasteland next to him. The lights flashed a few times. It was probably Wang Fu who was sending him a signal.
Walking through the messy wasteland, I arrived at the agreed-upon open space. The open space was not big, and there was a piece of cement ground below. In the past, there was supposed to be a deserted small square opposite this place. There were overgrown weeds around it, and the cement ground looked a bit different.
clean.
Wang Fu stood in the darkness, the pale and hazy moonlight above his head half-hiding his face. His round face, which originally looked a bit funny, now looked a bit sinister.
Angry, especially now that he had a straight face.
"Lin Kun, you are quite punctual. The legend is true. You care about your family very much."
"I said, Fatty, can we stop keeping such a bad face all the time? You called me here tonight just to make yourself feel uncomfortable. I'll make it happen for you."
Lin Kun took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He looked at Fatty Wang with a frivolous look, with a casual attitude, as if he didn't regard the fat man as a piece of food at all.
Fatty Wang frowned, a cold light shot out from his eyes, he waved his fist and said: "Lin, don't be too crazy, I want you tonight..."
"Wait a moment."
Lin Kun interrupted in a frivolous tone, interrupting when the person was talking about something in full swing, which seemed a little unloving, "What is the grudge between us?"
"snort!"
Fatty Wang snorted coldly and said, "I will tell you before you die."
After saying that, two short blades flashing with cold light suddenly appeared in his hands like magic. With a sound of kicking on the ground, he rushed towards Lin Kun like a fatter version of a cheetah.
The speed was extremely fast, a strong wind was whipped up, and the two daggers with cold light pierced Lin Kun's chest and lower abdomen. They were really going straight to kill him with one blow.
Lin Kun frowned slightly, and quickly dodged back two steps. The two swishy knives fell against his clothes, and the cold murderous aura seemed to have penetrated his clothes.
Fatty Wang is about 1.8 meters tall and weighs at least 200 kilograms. If you see such a person walking on the street, your first impression will be that he is a meat ball, but don't underestimate this meat ball. At this time
His skills were very agile, and the two short blades he held in his hands made a hunting sound. Within a square inch of the surrounding area, the swords flashed into one, as if they had naturally formed a restricted area.
After taking two steps back, Lin Kun decisively performed a heel turn in the air and landed at least three meters away. Looking at the net plate in front of him, he smiled frivolously: "Hey, fat man, didn't you see that there are still two more steps?
Have you used all your strength?"
After several attacks in a row, all the hairs on Lin Kun's body were chopped off. Fatty Wang took a deep breath and became more angry. He shouted at Lin Kun: "The surname is Lin."
Yes, you must die today!"
After roaring, he swung his two swords and slashed at Lin Kun again. This time, the momentum was more fierce, and the sound of the short blades waving in the air was more tearing.
"Is it serious now?"
Lin Kun smiled jokingly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and at the same time waved his left hand, a black-gold light flashed, and the 'Ghost Beast' was held in his hand, and he rushed towards the two short blades that Fatty Wang had chopped down, and immediately
Listen to a clanging sound...
The fire was splashing and the scene was fierce. In the hazy night, the black-gold ghost beast and the two cold-white daggers collided rapidly, like ferocious beasts fighting madly.
In just a few seconds, more than a dozen moves were passed. The two short blades in Fatty Wang's hands were obviously no match for the invincible beast in Lin Kun's hands. With every impact and every burst of fire, Fatty Wang felt that the tiger's mouth was shaking.
The numbness was getting worse and worse. At the same time, the two short blades in his hands made a buzzing sound, as if they could break at any time.
Under the cold moonlight, I took another look at Lin Kun in front of me, and saw that his face was calm, and there was a faint joking smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. Judging from this relaxed and casual backside, he definitely did not use his full strength, or even 80% of his strength.
No strength was used.
Fatty Wang was immediately shocked. He had expected that Lin Kun would become stronger in two years, but he never expected that the gap between him and himself would be so big.
clang!
There was an extremely sharp and clear sound. Fatty Wang's eyes widened and he watched helplessly as the short blade in his hand was cut off by the shiny black gold knife.
Then there was another extremely clear sound, and the other short blade was broken. An unprecedented fear filled his chest instantly. The young man in front of him, who always had a faint smile of disdain on his lips, was as intimidating as the god of death.
fear.
Fatty Wang's body instinctively wanted to move back, but his feet did not move, and his body only made a gesture of wanting to lean back. The coldness exuded endless murderous aura, like a snake hissing out of the mouth of a poisonous snake.
The devil of faith has
He put it on his shoulder, seemingly casually, and could not feel any pressure at all, but Fatty Wang knew very well in his heart that if the man in front of him, and the military thorn on his neck, wanted his
Life is a matter of minutes.
Lin Kun smiled, and his eyes met Fatty Wang's unwilling and fearful eyes. Fatty Wang gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and said rather proudly: "The man named Lin, you can kill or cut him into pieces as you please!"
"Yes, he is a man." Lin Kun said with a smile: "It's just that I want to know when I have offended you. As for having such a big hatred against me, you insist on asking me to come to this wasteland to have a fight. How can I take it?
My family came to threaten me and even wanted to kill me."
As he said that, the expression on Lin Kun's face suddenly changed, his smile disappeared, his eyes were cold, and he slapped Fatty Wang on the face with a big slap - Bang!!!
The voice was clear and cold. Fatty Wang twisted his body violently, staggering and almost falling to the ground. Little stars were flying in front of his eyes. He felt as if his face was not slapped, but hit by a train.
Lin Kun followed up with a big kick and hit Fatty Wang in the chest with a bang. Fatty Wang just managed to stabilize his body with his front feet, and then his body suddenly fell backwards, and he let out a whooshing sound.
Fell to the ground.
Lin Kun screamed and stepped on Fatty Wang's chest, causing Fatty Wang to suffocate for a while. He bent down and said to Fatty Wang with a faint smile on his lips: "This is the consequence of threatening me with my family."
..." With a swish sound, the ghost beast in his hand fell down, and Fatty Wang's eyes suddenly widened...