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Chapter 145 Ghost Lord

"Jie Jie Jie, he is worthy of being Zou Yuanshan's son. He is indeed the son of a tiger father but no dog..."

The one who spoke was the skeletal young man who held Su Xiangying hostage. His laughter sounded extremely eerie in the dark night.

What is equally terrifying is the strong aura gradually released from his body. It is very strong, at least it has reached the level of an intermediate alien, and is almost as good as Shadow Six.

The other young man holding a crossbow is also a mid-level alien.

If these two people were just elementary level aliens, Zou Hao might be able to use the hypnotic ability of spiritual revelation to rescue Su Xiangying.

However, the mental strength of the mid-level alien has exceeded the limit of what Zou Hao can currently hypnotize.

Zou Hao's eyes narrowed and he asked directly: "Who are you?"

Zou Hao originally thought that these killers were invited by the He family or Tu Zhu, but the skeleton youth's simple words directly overturned Zou Hao's guess.

These people came because of his identity.

Zou Yuanshan's son, in China, there is probably only one force that is interested in this identity, and that is the mysterious force that hunted his parents.

Zou Hao didn't expect that the opponent would come to him so quickly. However, he was not afraid of anything. Water would block him, fire would drown him. No matter how powerful his opponent was, Zou Hao would never retreat even a moment.

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The skeleton youth looked at Zou Hao gloomily, and said with a serious smile: "Boy, just surrender and capture him. The Ghost Lord is waiting for you. The Ghost Lord will tell you the answer you want to know, Jie Jie Jie..."

Ghost Lord, the Ghost Lord of the Red Killing Society.

These two killers are the top killers of the Red Killing Society.

The skeleton youth's name is Yang Sen, one of the two disciples of the Ghost Lord, and his cultivation has reached the sixth level of the intermediate level.

The young man holding the crossbow was named Pan Rong, and his cultivation was at the third level of the intermediate level.

With their strength, they can already be regarded as the top masters in Nanhua City. Even they are much stronger than the overlords of Nanhua City such as Tu Zhu, Fu Jincheng and Yao Hu.

"I can go with you, but you have to let her go."

Zou Hao agreed without thinking, but he didn't want Su Xiangying to go on an adventure with him.

Yang Sen, however, had no intention of letting her go. His eyes swept across Su Xiangying's beautiful face greedily, and then Jie Jie smiled and said: "This, you don't have the qualifications to bargain, you can only choose to go

, or not to go.”

While speaking, the cold blade in Yang Sen's hand had gradually sunk into Su Xiangying's tender skin, and a subtle blood mark was clearly visible.

It was a very simple action, but it was full of deep threats to Zou Hao.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Zou Hao knew that the other party was worried about his escape and would never give him any chance. Under this situation, he had no way to save Su Xiangying and leave first.

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The old van slowly drove into the quiet little village of the Red Killing Society.

During the day, this village is already eerily quiet. At night, the entire village feels like a ghost village. Except for the candle-like light of the van, the surrounding area is almost completely dark, and no one can be seen.

silhouette.

The vehicle stopped outside the old wooden building of the Red Killing Society, the door opened, and Zou Hao and Pan Rong stepped out of the vehicle one after another.

Yang Sen hijacked Su Xiangying and finally got out of the car.

Yang Sen pointed directly to the dark door ahead and said, "Go in, the ghost master is waiting for you inside."

Zou Hao did not go in immediately, but turned back to look at Su Xiangying.

A smile appeared on Zou Hao's face.

Su Xiangying also smiled, her cold lines gradually melting, and her smile was extremely moving.

No words are needed, but both Zou Hao and Su Xiangying can feel what the other person wants to express from their smiles.

"Believe me."

"I trust you..."

It was a kind of tacit understanding, and it truly built a bridge of communication between the two people's souls.

Then, Zou Hao turned around and strode into the dark lobby.

Darkness has never caused any psychological pressure to Zou Hao. During his eighteen years in the Magnesium Kingdom, he spent almost half of his time facing absolute darkness. For him, darkness made him feel uncomfortable.

He felt more intimate.

Zou Hao's powerful psychic perception ability allows Zou Hao to almost clearly sense the situation around him.

Just in front, Zou Hao sensed a very powerful aura, which was only slightly weaker than Lin Yuan, but it must have reached the level of a high-level alien.

The owner of this aura is most likely the Ghost Lord that Yang Sen mentioned.

However, this was not enough to scare Zou Hao.

Zou Hao's steps were still extremely steady, and he strode to the front of the high-level alien.

The lights finally came on at this moment.

Although it was a little dim, everything in the entire lobby could be seen clearly.

With a skinnier body and a pale and bloodless face than Yang Sen, the high-level alien aura that Zou Hao sensed was none other than the leader of the Blood Killing Guild - the Ghost Lord.

There were several people standing on both sides of the ghost master, including the Blood Killer, the old man Hu Yang had seen, and several strangers whose strength was at the beginning level.

Such a small village has so many aliens, including a high-level alien. The strength of this Blood Killing Society can almost be described as terrifying. In the entire Nanhua City, I am afraid that not a single force can be...

The opponent of this Red Killing Society.

"Master Ghost, people have already been brought."

Yang Sen walked out from behind Zou Hao. While speaking, the Zhidao in his hand finally moved away from Su Xiangying's throat.

Presumably, he thought it was no longer necessary to threaten Zou Hao with Su Xiangying.

The ghost master just nodded symbolically, with almost no trace of emotion visible on his skinny face.

His gaze like a ghostly fire swept over Zou Hao and said, "Boy, tell me where Zou Yuanshan is hiding."

Zou Hao smiled.

The ghost master's words were definitely good news for him. At least he could be sure that his parents had not fallen into the hands of the other party.

Ignoring the ghost master, Zou Hao stretched out his hand to Su Xiangying and said softly: "Xiang Ying, come to me."

"Um."

Su Xiangying responded softly, and stretched her white and tender hands between Zou Hao's palms.

Zou Hao held Su Xiangying's tender little hand tightly and pulled Su Xiangying to his side.

Zou Hao's actions immediately angered the people of the Blood Killing Society. Yang Sen pointed at Zou Hao's bad boy and shouted: "Boy, the Ghost Lord is asking you a question, didn't you hear it?"

"I won't tell you. If you want to find out the whereabouts of my parents from me, it will be absolutely impossible." Zou Hao just responded lightly.

His words could easily make people misunderstand that he knows the whereabouts of his parents.

However, this was Zou Hao's intention. He wanted to put the pressure on himself and help his parents share the pressure.

"Shut up, you dare to be so stubborn in front of me."

The ghost master also smiled, but his smile was extremely cold, and there was almost no difference between the weird laughter and the ghost's scream.

"Let's take action, no need to talk nonsense."

Zou Hao didn't want to say anything more. Basically, it was his fists that decided everything tonight.

What he wants to know, the ghost master will definitely not tell him.

The only way is to use fists to make the other party tell the truth honestly, so this battle is inevitable no matter what.


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