The pretty girl, Xiaolan, stood expressionlessly in front of Baigui, looking down at Jiang Xiudao.
Her eyes were contemptuous and had a hint of coldness.
This seems to also explain why the ghost in the room didn't scare Xiao Lan to death.
Ghosts, of course, can't scare a zombie to death.
"Yu Jinnian, what is our relationship with you?"
Jiang Xiudao stood up from the ground and asked.
Because, just after Xiaolan attacked him, he felt an aura similar to that of Shang Xuena on Xiaolan.
"Dead people don't need answers."
Xiao Lan had no intention of answering Jiang Xiudao. As soon as her toes moved, her whole body was like an arrow from the string, shooting away with a fierce momentum.
Su Bei, who was standing not far away, looked at Xiao Lan fighting with Jiang Xiudao, and his thoughts changed.
He understood that Xiaolan's seemingly dissolute private life should be similar to that of Shang Xuena to a large extent, both of which were designed to absorb the man's yang energy.
"Xiao Lan, you, what are you doing?"
Xiaoping, a gentle man standing behind Su Bei, shouted in a slightly confused tone.
He took a step forward, then stretched out his hand and restrained Su Bei's neck like lightning.
"Don't move, otherwise, you will die miserably!"
There is no trace of the submissiveness on Xiaoping's face, but more of a gloomy and strange look.
"Yu Jinnian?"
Su Bei stood there without moving. Although his eyes were a little startled, he quickly came to his senses and asked tentatively.
"The enemies on the road are talking about us. I originally wanted to come to you after taking out the Buddha's head.
I didn't expect that you would actually come here.
Since God's will is this, don't blame me.
Tell your zombie friends to stop.
Otherwise, my hand will shake.
If I can't hold your neck, it will be in trouble."
Xiaoping sneered and said slowly.
Although Jiang Xiudao and Xiaolan were fighting fiercely, he had actually been paying attention to the Subei side.
Therefore, when Su Bei was arrested, he discovered it immediately.
Therefore, as soon as he lost his strength, he was knocked back by Xiaolan's punch.
Later, Dr. Jiang was violently grabbed by the neck by the female zombie and pinned to the ground.
"Yeah, you said you have a way to heaven but you can't take it, and there is no way to hell so you have to come here, so why bother?"
Xiaoping smiled and said in a sarcastic tone.
That day, one of his puppet clones was blown up by Jiang Xiudao at Shang Xuena's house. He was resentful.
Now, one can imagine how proud he felt to be able to catch the two people from Su Bei.
"Have you been to hell?" Su Bei suddenly opened his mouth and asked.
Xiaoping was stunned for a moment, and before he could answer, he heard Su Bei's voice again.
"If you've been to hell, you should know one thing."
"What happened?" Xiaoping asked in confusion.
"Don't try to hold me hostage."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Bei turned his head and raised his eyes. Redness filled the air, murderous intent appeared, and a violent storm swept into Xiaoping's eyes.
Finally, it reaches the depths of the soul hidden under the skin.
For a moment, Xiaoping felt that the world was spinning, and his wide-open eyes were filled with stars, as if there was a terrifying force like a black hole, invisible but real pulling at his soul.
He was unable to extricate himself and fell into the whirlpool. He was in a state of weightlessness and gradually lost himself.
Where is he?
Wherever you enter, you can see boundless darkness, silence, despair, and death, which seems to be the style here.
He ran forward in a daze, desperately trying to escape from here.
Finally, he saw a little light, and that seemed to be his only chance.
He sprinted in front of the light, trying to push away the darkness, but suddenly froze.
What did he see?
Ahhh!
A shrill howl came from his mouth. He held his head in his hands and backed away in pain.
Then, he twitched all over and fell to the ground like a maniac.
After a few seconds, he stopped moving and completely lost his life.
Su Bei rubbed his slightly tired brows. Just now he tried to enter Xiaoping's memory, but he was met with such terrifying power that Xiaoping was scared to death.
Could he really be Yu Jinnian?
Once Xiaoping died, Northern Jiangsu was safe.
Jiang Xiudao didn't need to worry about anything. He pursed his lips and smiled, evil and showy.
The next moment, he grabbed Xiao Lan's slender arm and pulled it off with great force.
What a zombie body, it was as if nothing existed in front of him.
Once the blow was successful, he never gave Xiao Lan a chance to backhand again.
He punched out with a strong punch, and just like that, he blew Xiaolan's head open.
After absorbing the corpse spirit from Xiao Lan, he walked forward again.
What kind of wild ghosts, so what if there are a lot of them?
It's not like I couldn't bear his punch.
Pure-blooded zombie descendants are so terrifying!
Su Bei turned around and looked at the last survivor of Xiaolan's group, Zhang Xiaowen.
Zhang Xiaowen passed out long ago without knowing when.
Just as he was about to step forward, he suddenly sensed something and raised his head and looked forward.
Outside the villa, dozens of figures were rushing over quickly.
"Su Bei, I'm leaving first."
Jiang Xiudao, who was still in the middle of a fierce battle, shouted out after feeling the aura behind him, and ran around the ghosts towards the villa.
Without him, the group of people who came were the shady agents of the Anzhou City God Temple.
Here in northern Jiangsu, Jiang Xiudao is still jumping around.
But in front of other shady people, if Dr. Jiang continues to dance around, it will be equivalent to dancing on the grave and seeking death.
What's more, there are so many bad things happening this time.
If Jiang Xiudao doesn't leave, he will really go to hell to report.
"Huh? There are also people from metaphysics."
A man wearing a white gown slowly walked into the hall. He glanced at Master Yan and then saw the prince.
"Haha, I don't know whether life or death, the master of a palace is someone like you who can have it tattooed on his body."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man waved his backhand, and a gust of wind immediately hit the prince.
Su Bei couldn't save him in time, so he could only watch the sinister wind falling into the prince's body.
The prince shivered all over and shuddered, but he looked at the man as if nothing was wrong.
"Hmm? Your destiny is a bit strange?"
The man muttered to himself in confusion, but the next second, he sneered again, pretending that he wanted to attack the prince.
Su Bei stood in front of the prince and said bravely: "Master, the chief arrester, he is just a mortal, please spare him."
"Who do you think you are, worthy of interceding in front of me?"
The man, the chief catcher from the underworld, narrowed his eyes slightly, flashing a dangerous light.
"Excuse me, sir, I am..."
Just when Su Bei was about to explain his identity, the Yin Qi in this place suddenly surged several points, and an extremely deep aura spread out.
"The chief arrester? Killing a mortal indiscriminately, what a great official power?"
What is the need for such a narrow-minded adult to exist?