Chapter 156 Detective and Terror Island 7


Tian Xia Qi has always been gloomy and cruel, and there are only two people who can scare him, one is Yuan Shisanqian, and the other is Xiao Longnu.

These two fears are completely different. Yuan Shisanxian is his mentor and his biggest supporter for a long time. The number seven under heaven respects his master very much. Naturally, he respects him. It's the same thing. He's also very good at using his own martial arts to exchange martial arts from other sects. He's also very good at deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors. This means Yuan Thirteenth Limit doesn't know, otherwise he'll have to clean up whatever Lao Yuan says. Door, slap this villain to death.

The Seventh Under Heaven's fear of Master is based on life and death, but it is not the case for Little Dragon Girl, because Little Dragon Girl will not kill him. On the contrary, when he is in danger, Little Dragon Girl will definitely be the first one to rush to him. The one who went up to save him , But this does not mean that Xiao Longnu will give him a good look. It is a real greeting to let her go if he has the skills. She will not let go of any ill intentions and will kneel down and howl for an hour and a half. Therefore, the number 7 in the world is not only afraid of her, but also Still hate her.

It’s so pitiful that for such a lustful person like him, and for someone as beautiful as Xiao Longnu, he would actually hate her. This shows how much of a psychological shadow [Let the World Be Full of Love] left on him!

The No. 7 in the world was afraid of her when she was alive, let alone that she has become a ghost now.

This fairy-like girl is already covered in greenish white, her skin is covered with black mesh lines, and her eyeballs are gray and protruding.

The ten fingers were extremely sharp and the nails were completely black. They slapped Wen Xu'an's shoulder coldly, bringing up a layer of frost.

"You want to do bad things again, little Snowball."

The voice changed its tone and became cold, as if the reverb loudspeaker was turned on, and it echoed in the castle eerily.

The No. 7 in the World was almost scared to death. His knees went weak and he was about to kneel down. But the moment he knelt down, he took out a flute from his trouser pocket.

It’s Piccolo, and it’s also the Nineteen Divine Needles of Nine Heavens and Nine Earths!

Wen Zhang is not a qualified father. His family has a big business, so he only gave Wen Xu'an two things, one is his life, and the other is this magic needle.

The value of these two things is almost equal.

The needles shot out like a torrential rain. At the same time, the dazzling light seemed like a thousand suns lighting up at the same time. The dazzling brilliance made the entire castle distorted for a moment.

Hu Fei and Jing Wuming were upstairs. Both of them were blinded by the light, and they couldn't see clearly what was happening downstairs. They only heard the air being broken, the rustling of the wind, and then a terrible burst. The rumble.

The light faded, and the downstairs was empty.

Ghosts, people, corpses, sofas, coffee tables and chairs were all gone. There was only a deep pit several feet wide on the ground, and the floor tiles around the pit were as cracked as a spider web.

No one can imagine that a dirty and dirty person like No. 7 in the World can actually use such brilliant moves!

Hu Fei was so envious that he couldn't help but murmured: "There are such dazzling moves in the world, it's a pity..." Before he finished speaking, he turned his head, and the seventh person in the world knelt beside him, holding his hand on the armrest. Go up, panting heavily, those white pairs of Duoheishao rolled his eyes and said angrily: "What's a pity? What a pity that I used this trick?"

Hu Fei laughed, took his arm and helped him up: "I Aren’t you envious! ”

Number 7 in the world pushed him with disgust and said in a serious tone: "If I die, my teammates will have to be buried with me! So will you two!"

Hu Fei said: "You don't need to say this to me. I also know.”

“You’d better be honest. You know!”

There was another roar, and the same dazzling light exploded behind itself, and the hot air surged. The three people reacted quickly and jumped to the next floor. Even so, the three people still It was burned, and my back hurt.

Jing Wuming's sword was already in his hand, and the sword energy cut through the burning waves. He looked upstairs steadily: "This is your move."

Number Seven Under Heaven was also a little confused, but he quickly reacted and hissed: "It's Lu Xiaofeng!"

Lu Xiaofeng has a skill with a proficiency of 5%! Regardless of any move, he can understand the secrets of his mind as long as he sees it once. Especially since he has been with the No. 7 in the world for so long, it is not easy to imitate "a thousand suns in his hands".

No. 7 in the world is so angry that his nose is crooked!

Anyone who has worked so hard to learn a trick will inevitably be angry, and the number seven in the world is by no means a generous person.

The marble beneath his feet cracked inch by inch, and he soared into the sky in an instant, like a big bird soaring upward to meet the fierce brilliance.

Although he is cruel and aggressive, he will never take action when he is unsure. And now that he is at the forefront, it can only mean one thing.

He was confident about dealing with Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng no longer looked like Lu Xiaofeng at all. There was no head on his neck, and his head was in his hand. His whole body was pitch black, with clumps of black smoke coming out.

"Little Snowball." The human head opened its blood-red eyes, and actually said: "Go to hell..."

The number seven in the world responded with a powerful sword, a sharp sword The Qi Envelope attacked Lu Xiaofeng with a thunderous momentum.

The force sword was invisible, the pressure was like the sea, and it was naturally restrained with a single finger. Lu Xiaofeng just smiled coldly, and the black energy surged all over his body, completely wrapping the No. 7 in the world.

Light and darkness are inextricably intertwined.

"After turning into a ghost, he seems to be much stronger than before. Which one of them do you think can win?" Hu Fei asked Jing Wuming, Jing Wuming's eyes fixed on a point in the darkness, and said as if sighing : "Instead of caring about him, it's better to worry about yourself!" Dark.

The suffocating darkness surged in like a tide, swallowing people up in an instant.

Jing Wuming took a step forward, walked towards the darkness, and fell into the darkness. He could not see or hear anything. Hu Fei was gone, and his surroundings had become empty.

He held his sword flat against his chest and walked forward step by step.

The darkness seemed endless, and he kept walking. Suddenly, a red light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and the woman's shrill laughter drilled straight into his head like a drill!

"Kekehahahahaha... Aren't you a doctor? I am your patient, and only you can cure my disease, hahahahaha..."

Scarlet Long nails come from the dark! A pair of pale hands almost grabbed his throat, and when he stabbed them with a sword, his hands turned into ashes.

Immediately afterwards, countless hands emerged from the darkness, and blood gradually began to appear on the long nails.

In the void, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, staring straight at him!

Jing Wuming saw this kind of trick almost every three days. It was impossible to be afraid, it was just very strange.

Does this ghost just need to trap him here?

As soon as he had this idea, Jing Wuming immediately felt his heart throbbing, and the pain came fiercely. The hand holding the sword touched his heart, and his pupils suddenly dilated, showing a very surprised look.

My chest is empty...

The heart that has been silent for many years and can barely feel the beating is completely empty.

Then he saw a beauty with long hair, wearing a red dress, walking slowly towards him from the darkness with a beating heart in her hand.

Jing Wuming recognized this woman and didn’t know what she had been through. She actually asked him twice to turn herself into a man. It was really ridiculous.

What’s even more ridiculous is that the woman actually smiled at him, then put the heart to her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and took a gentle lick.

Jing Wuming immediately bent over in pain, with a cold sweat on his forehead.

"It seems...you don't remember me anymore." The female ghost sighed softly and said: "At that time, I held my true heart in front of you like this, but you broke it. , I was like you, almost dead in pain."

"But you don't remember me at all, hahaha, you don't remember me, for a man..."

Voice. It became more and more miserable. Not only did Jing Wuming feel pain in his heart, but his head also began to hurt.

It is true that he does not remember her, but with the conscience of heaven and earth, Jing Wuming swears that in his life, no woman has ever entrusted her heart to him... neither has a man!

Is there something wrong with this ghost? !

The ghost came closer and closer, and his cold hands fell on his face, stroking the scars on his face, and said sadly: "I said at that time, I will make you regret it! I must Take your heart out! I want you to suffer as much as I do!"< br>
Jing Wuming thrust out the sword with his backhand, and the figure became empty. He panted, wiped his cold sweat, and said in a cold voice: "You have found the wrong person, I..." Halfway through his words, He stopped talking because he suddenly remembered who this woman was!

Her appearance made his scalp numb, his ears warm, and his pupils trembled!

She is Nana!

Just this morning, he watched with his own eyes how this woman was born! In the evening, he even wrote her name!

She is the character in that storybook! It's the Miaobi Shenghua Group, no, to be precise, it's the people created by Li Mochou!

The name of that story is "Thorns". It is the work of a trio of brilliant writers. It is about the grudges between him and his official Jin Hong. Eighty percent of the story is fictional and it is true. Not many, like the first time we met on a snowy night, like ten years The cruel training and torture, these are all real. As for the false parts, there are too many, such as the night of eighteen, forced love after drinking and so on... Well, of course Jing Wuming will automatically omit these ridiculous scenes. However, he mainly wanted to see Shangguan Jinhong's feelings for him.

That kind of pure emotion that has nothing to do with love is not treated as a knife, but as a person.

The story is fictional, even absurd, but the love and hate in it are so real that Jing Wuming can't stop.

When people are alive, they always have to think about something.

The story has reached the middle part, where he met a woman who truly loved him and even moved him. They set up a small home outside and stole some time together in the cruel years. In the sweet moment, this woman was even pregnant with his child, but he killed this woman without hesitation just because of Shangguan Jinhong's words.

This plot is very vicious. Jing Wuming has read it and copied it, but it has not entered his mind. The focus of his attention is the next line after he killed the woman:

"Shangguan Jin Hongzhi" That’s why he gave such an arrogant and unkind order just because he was jealous.

His people can only be his!”

Li Mochou must have been quite excited when she wrote this paragraph. Jing Wuming is very willing to believe that she must have accidentally used the skill in her excitement, and accidentally convinced at least thirty people that it was true.

Of course Jing Wuming is willing to believe it, but this does not conflict with his strong desire to kill Li Mochou... Wait, now that Nana is alive, what is the overwhelming and dense colorful plot? Not even...

Jing Wuming didn’t even dare to think about it! All the blood in my body rushed into my brain. I felt dizzy and had ringing in my ears. I couldn't even feel the pain of my heart being clenched.

Now he just wants to borrow Wen Xu’an’s curse words!

The heart was beating at Li Gui's fingertips, and the fingertips were tightening. Cold sweat ran across Jing Wuming's temples. He immediately opened the live broadcast room, switched to the wonderful pen and flower, and activated the transformation skill immediately!

(End of this chapter)

The author said: Jing Wuming: Come on, destroy it, hurry up

This chapter counts as last night, there will be another update in the evening

I feel like myself Like an old general on the stage, his body is covered with flags

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