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Chapter 326: The Adventures of Yang Yu(1/2)

"What happened?" I asked immediately. Reading at Zero O'clock

"This matter is really hard to explain in a few words..." Lian Huanyou said, "Do you know, how did we find Yang Yu?"

"How did you find it?" I said curiously.

"We didn't find him at all!" Lian Huanyou said solemnly.

"You didn't find him, did he run out by himself?" I said.

"I can't run away. He was put in a coffin and sent directly to the Eagle Claw Gate." Lian Huan said happily.

"As long as the person is not dead, let alone putting a coffin, even if it is stuffed into a pig cage or pressed into a toilet, it is no big deal." I said disapprovingly.

"I didn't know at first." Lian Huanyou patted her heart, "The situation at that time really scared people to death. Aunt Feng cried so miserably..."

"Tell me the key point, the key point." I urged.

"What's the hurry?" Lian Huanyou's face suddenly changed, and his whole body slowly shrank back into the shadow.

Crack...bang...

Crack...bang...

A few sparks burst out from the cotton core of the oil lamp.

A misty and quiet sound sounded in the empty house.

"The story has to start from three days... no, Heipi Ling four days ago..."

It was a dark and windy night, and the air was so depressing that it made people feel tight and vomited.

"It seems that it is going to rain." The wizard looked at the heavenly way.

"Then why don't you start quickly?" The wizard Ba curled his lips.

Although they didn't understand why they spoke the ninety-nine state language at this time, after saying this, the two of them turned their eyes to Yang Yu who was limping on the ground.

However, the two wizards never dreamed that Yang Yu was pretending to be dead!

He had already planned it, and just waited for the two suckers to take action, and immediately fought back and killed people with his powerful trick.

Gala, Gala.

The wizards' thick leather boots stepped on the dead leaves, making a crisp sound.

Near...near...

Yang Yu secretly sweated in his hand.

Due to his vision problems, he naturally could not have been foolish enough to wait until the moment the wizards took action, and he should have exploded.

rise!

Yang Yu was in a dantian with his qi, and his arms were vigorously walking, and his whole body leaped in the air...

Alas?

Yang Yu's eyes widened.

The trick that has been brewing for a long time has not been used.

He has no chance.

No chance is needed.

Because these two wizards... have become two headless wizards.

puff!

Two blood fountains soared into the sky and turned into a bloody rain falling.

Oops...

Yang Yu knelt on the ground and began to vomit.

Have he ever seen such a strange and terrifying scene?

But as he vomited, he realized something was wrong.

Gala, Gala.

Two pairs of feet stepped on the dead leaves and slowly walked to his side.

The key is... aren't those two pairs of feet the feet of two headless wizards?

Yang Yu was shocked, and instantly jumped up, turned his head and ran away.

He didn't run away.

Because just one step was taken, his head hit some cold and hard object.

"Ouch." Yang Yu fell to the ground with his forehead.

Woo... Woo...

A strange whistle sounded in the air.

Yang Yu's eyes were a little confused, and he saw a strange figure walking out of the darkness.

He wiped his eyes and then saw clearly that it was a weird man wearing a huge bronze mask.

"Don't be afraid, hehe, don't be afraid." The masked weirdo smiled.

"You... were you who killed them?" Yang Yu turned around and saw two headless corpses standing behind him.

"They made a mistake." said the masked man.

"You... are you also a witch?" Yang Yu guessed some truth from the style of the mask, "Why do you want to help me?"

"Wrong, you need to change." The mask said strangely.

"You...who are you?" Yang Yu's mood gradually calmed down.

"Witch!" said the masked man, "King!"

"The King of Wizards?" Yang Yu frowned.

The masked weirdo nodded slightly.

"Then, you are the king of all witches?" Yang Yu struggled to stand up.

"I, no, king." The masked monster said in a deep voice.

"What does it mean?" Yang Yu asked in confusion.

"I, I am, God!" said the masked weirdo word by word.

When Yang Yu heard this, he instinctively wanted to laugh.

"Come." The masked monster turned around and left in the air.

"What a god?" Yang Yu opened his mouth wide in surprise.

He was hesitating, not knowing whether he should follow him, his ribs suddenly tightened and he was caught from both sides and flew up in the air.

Who is the one who clamps him in this wilderness?

Yang Yu didn't dare to see it.

But his sensitive senses told him that the person who clamped him was full of blood, but he could not hear his breath or heartbeat.

Dark clouds cover the top and darken the earth.

The wind roars and the cold rain sways.

Before being poured by the rain, the poplar fish landed obliquely in front of a cottage.

Very familiar place.

Isn't this...Blue Witch Village?

Yang Yu looked around in shock, but because the raindrops suddenly became dense, he rushed into the hut.

Wow...

Behind him, it was raining heavily.

Um?

Except for the rain thread that was like a needle, there was no one behind him.

There are not even dead people!

Yang Yu shivered, wiped the water droplets on his face, and turned around to look at the cottage.

The situation inside the house is clear at a glance.

The Wizard King, wearing a huge bronze mask, was sitting upright on the side of the cottage, and there was a strange-shaped pottery jar next to him.

The atmosphere at the scene was very subtle, and Yang Yu was a little helpless, not knowing whether to stand or sit.

Suddenly, the Wizard King slowly stretched out a hand and penetrated deeply into the pottery beside him.

A moment later, some strange moans came from behind the bronze mask, as if it was painful, and as if it was enjoying it.
To be continued...
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