Half a year ago, on that snowy day, I met her.
Now, she has left "I was sent by Director Zhao to protect you.
My name is Jinxuan."
"This mask is for you" "From now on, you can call me Sister Xuan in private."
What Jin Xuan said was still echoing in Wang Jian's ears.
Wang Jian stood up slowly.
His face was full of pain.
He took out his wallet from his pocket.
He opened the wallet and took out something from the mezzanine.
It was the human skin mask that Jin Xuan had given him. .
"I will go back to avenge you."
Wang Jian said lightly.
As he said that, he put the human skin mask on his face.
Wang Jian knelt down, stretched out his hand, grabbed Jin Xuan's legs, and dragged her body up.
The hole in Jinxuan's chest looked horrifying, and water kept pouring out.
Wang Jian's eyes were a little red.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, squatted down, picked up the whipping ruler, and started digging quickly on the ground.
Ten minutes later, Wang Jian had dug a hole two meters long and one and a half meters deep.
His body was covered with mud, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from his face.
He dragged Jinxuan's body into the pit and started filling it with soil After burying the body, Wang Jian was already out of breath from exhaustion.
He collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.
After a while, he stood up, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, ready to return to the village.
At this time, a burst of rustling voices reached Wang Jian's ears.
He suddenly froze and saw two figures floating towards this side not far away.
Wang Jian took a closer look and saw that they were two ordinary resentful souls floating towards him.
As they got closer, Wang Jian heard what they said clearly.
"In the pond in front, I saw him being killed by the granddaughter of the old village chief."
"Kill him for what you asked me to do here.
If he is still alive, we can still possess him."
"Oh, that's a woman from the city.
You didn't see how fashionable she is dressed."
"Aren't you pretty, hehe."
"If you wear a mask but don't have a good figure, you're lucky."
"Then I want to touch it well."
As they said that, both figures grinned strangely, with pride on their faces.
Why was one of these two people's voices so familiar?
A trace of doubt flashed across Wang Jian's face.
When the two figures walked up to him, he discovered that one of them was the one who had brought him and him today.
Jinxuan and others entered Liu Jianguo's village, but he didn't recognize the little man standing next to Liu Jianguo.
When he heard what the two said, Wang Jian already had murderous intentions.
Wang Jian generally didn't like killing people, not to mention that the other person was not a human.
"Whoosh."
A golden light as thick as a bowl suddenly appeared in front of Liu Jianguo.
Liu Jianguo was startled.
He shouted: "Liu Yuanlong, leave quickly."
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The short man named Liu Yuanlong didn't react at all for a moment.
A trace of panic flashed across his face, and then his whole body exploded.
"Ah" Liu Jianguo shouted, turned around and ran towards the village.
Wang Jian's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly thought something was wrong.
He quickly waved the corpse whip, and suddenly, more than a dozen golden rays of light swept towards Liu Jianguo.
"Old village chief, help me, help me," Liu Jianguo roared, his voice echoing throughout the village.
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen golden rays of light penetrated from his chest, swallowing up his body in an instant.
"Damn, this is bad, that old ghost and Ouyang Yuan will be lured here."
Wang Jian cursed secretly, and he had to leave quickly.
Thinking of this, he quickly ran towards the village.
Who knows what else will happen?
After walking a few steps, two white shadows appeared in the place where he had been before.
In an instant, Wang Jian's body stopped.
He did not dare to move.
He was afraid that he would be discovered, although Dabai's invisibility film was very safe. , but if the body moves, there will still be a slight movement.
For a powerful character like the old Taoist priest, he can detect it at a glance, so if he wants not to be discovered, he can only stand still with a film wrapped around him.
The two white figures are the old Taoist priests Ouyang Yuan and Oda Ichiro.
The old Taoist priest's face was full of teasing at this time.
He sniffed his nose and murmured: "What a familiar smell, what a familiar taste."
"How did you find the mouse?"
A trace of excitement flashed on Oda Ichiro's face.
"It's not a mouse, it's an old friend of mine.
Hahaha, I didn't remember it at first.
Only he could do it when he suddenly disappeared without showing any breath, because he had the Tianxue silk shirt given by Pixiu."
The Taoist grinned.
"Who is my old friend?"
Oda Ichiro expressed confusion.
The old Taoist priest did not answer him, but squatted down and continued to sniff: "It is indeed him.
I also smelled the smell of the whipping ruler.
It is really a familiar smell."
As he said that, he turned and looked towards the pond. .
Wang Jian's whole body was trembling slightly at this time, and his thoughts were confused for a while.
He didn't dare to move or even look back.
"Hey, Ichiro, you see there are traces of new soil here.
Someone has dug it up here.
It seems that someone buried something here."
The old Taoist priest whispered: "Go dig it up and take a look.
See what's inside.
Oda Ichiro nodded, squatted down and started digging.
"Haha, old friend, I won't call you by your name.
I know you are nearby now.
Come out.
We haven't chatted for a long time."
The old Taoist priest looked around and shouted with a smile, his two little eyes It's full of light.
Wang Jian staggered, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and slowly turned around to look at the old Taoist priest, but he did not take off the gray film.
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It seemed that I was going to end things with him tonight, but before that, I wanted to figure out some issues, and I didn't know if this old guy would tell me.
Thinking of this, Wang Jian slowly raised his head The whipping ruler was aimed at Oda Ichiro not far away.
If he moved the grave he made for Jinxuan, then he would die.
A hint of coldness flashed across Wang Jian's face, and the corpse whip ruler in his hand became hot and trembled slightly, as if he knew what Wang Jian was thinking at this time.
Wang Jian muttered quickly, and a minute later, he faintly spit out a few words: "Purple Level, Devouring Pact" A huge black shadow appeared behind Wang Jian, and the shadow turned into a giant black snake, opening its mouth wide and lunging towards Ichiro Oda.
"Ichiro, be careful."
A hint of coldness flashed on the old Taoist priest's face.
He ducked and appeared next to Oda Ichiro: