"I am no longer a leader. After taking revenge on Qingchen Guan, we will go to the Alliance and start over!" The man sighed, "If this kind of thing were done in the past, there would be no need for us to do it ourselves. Really"

The two of them, one behind the other, slowly pushed open the iron door and entered.

And not long after they entered.

A dark and huge fuzzy shadow appeared silently in front of the iron gate. In the blink of an eye, the giant shadow dispersed and turned into black smoke and disappeared.

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Inside the manor building.

Zhengying walked around the corridor on the first floor step by step, searching every room he saw.

Snap.

The light switch was pressed by Qingding and there was no response.

"Isn't there power?" He shrank, becoming more and more frightened.

"Sister?" Disposted the Qingyun on the other side of the corridor, and suddenly screamed.

"Come and see, here, there is a situation!"

Zhengying was shocked and quickly moved closer to there.

Soon, the three gathered together and stood in front of the room of the room where the master bedroom seemed to be.

The door of the master bedroom is a flat and smooth black synthetic wood. The silver metal handle also has a slight cherry pattern on the hand, which looks simple and luxurious.

But at this time, the surface of this clean room door was portrayed with a sharp weapon, which portrayed a line of text and pictures.

Zhengying stretched out his hand, gently stroked the nicks above, and at the same time, the content of the above was tightly recited.

"I'm wrong, she is not my wife or not."

Below the text is a ugly woman who is quite embarrassed.

"If I remember correctly, Boss Feng seems to be a member of the Municipal Oil Painting Association?" Zhengying whispered.

"Yes." Qing Ding took out the information list to check it, and it was certain.

"Then the painting is too ugly. Is there a sense of Yin Qi?" Zhengying asked again.

"No." On the other side, Qingyun's voice shivered, "Sister, I have a kind of premonition."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not auspicious." Zheng Ying didn't take a good breath to take him.

"Wait. Sister, there. There seems to be someone there !!"

Suddenly Qingyun's eyes were sluggish, staring at the right side of Zhengying.

There are the corridors connected to the living room. They just came from there.

Zhengying hurriedly turned his head to look at it, and at the same time, he pinched the yin symbol.

The flashlight was shining, and nothing was seen over there. She frowned, turned the flashlight, but suddenly breathed a stagnation, and quickly retreated.

Because, at this moment, the words and pictures described in front of the room in front of her actually disappeared!

Zhengying quickly took out a grudge amulet in the pocket. This is a higher -level target amulet than the yin symbol. One is equivalent to her own force to release a hit with a medium fear!

Save the best replacement when you are outside.

But the weird thing is the most sensitive grudge, at this time, there is no movement at all.

On the contrary, the inheritance of the inheritance of Zhengying's chest trembled slightly, as if it was affected by something.

Pap.

Suddenly, when Zhengying turned his head to look, he found that Qingyun, who was still around, was gone. At this time, it was gone.

"Qingyun!?" She screamed softly and shouted softly.

But there is no response.

"Qingyun?" Qingding also shouted quickly. His sweat on his face seemed to break the line, and he kept flowing around his neck.

Zheng Ying gritted his teeth, and the shadows behind him suddenly rushed out and entered the dark living room.

puff.

Fear shadow did not enter the darkness instantly, and the contact was disconnected.

The summoning was suddenly cut off, so that the head of Zhengying's head hurts.

She groaned, bowed her head to cover her forehead, shook her head hard.

Wait, look up.

"Green Ding!?" She was shocked and found that Qingding, who was still around, also disappeared!

laugh.

At this moment, when she rose a strong sense of weakness in her heart, a special yellow rune paper hidden in the deepest part of her rune bag was spontaneous and spontaneous.

Zhengying felt wrong, and quickly pulled out this rune paper.

At the moment when she saw this rune paper, the expression on her face finally changed completely.

Extremely ugly.

"This is the sage !!?"

"Could it be, this is not a grudge, nor a black disaster."

The sound of Zhengying trembled slightly, and a vague white figure slowly appeared behind him.

"Spiritual disaster !!?"

Legend has it that only the real horrible spiritual disaster in the storybook !!

No wonder the grievances are useless!

No wonder the yin grocery is useless!
Chapter completed!