The Terror of the Heavens Begins with Gu

Chapter 77 The Abandoned Old Master Miao

A chilling wind blew into the living room.

Old Master Miao was horrified.

There was no one at the door, but the door was clearly controlled by some force and closed backwards.

This strange scene made Old Master Miao, who had just experienced the death of a vampire zombie, subconsciously suspect that another evil ghost was looking for trouble with him.

"Come... people..."

Old Master Miao wanted to call for help, but when he opened his mouth, only two hoarse and inaudible sounds came out.

The invisible aura pinned Old Master Miao down on the chair.

The cold and terrifying aura and the faint terrible wailing made him tremble all over, and he couldn't even think of resisting.

Is this the evil ghost that crawled back from the eighteen levels of hell?

Old Master Miao was already in despair.

He subconsciously thought that the woman had turned into a more terrifying evil spirit than the man and came to take his life.

Considering how terrifying this evil ghost is, can he be saved even if we ask that wizard to come?

Even from the wizard's mouth, he had never heard of such a terrifying evil ghost.

Old Master Miao's consciousness gradually became confused.

Suddenly, the eerie and terrifying aura disappeared into thin air.

Old Master Miao, who had been to the gates of hell, got a little time to breathe.

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone calling him.

"Grandpa Miao?"

It was a man's voice.

Not an evil ghost?

Is he someone who can communicate?!
Old Master Miao shuddered and regained consciousness.

His survival instinct made him shout subconsciously, "Who are you? I and the mage ten miles away... uh..."

A strong feeling of suffocation interrupted Old Master Miao's words.

Even though there was no one in front of him, Old Master Miao felt that there was someone standing in front of him.

"Call all your thugs over here."

This was the second sentence the man said.

Old Master Miao, who had a chance to catch his breath, didn't dare to say anything more. He lowered his voice and shouted "Someone come here" several times.

Soon a maid walked into the living room trembling.

Seeing a corpse on the ground, she covered her mouth in horror, not daring to make a sound.

Because the old man Miao above is even more terrifying.

After panting for a while, Old Master Miao weakly ordered, "Go call Ah Zhi and the others over here, and tell them to stop looking. I have something to talk to them about."

The maid ran out the door as if escaping.

Old Master Miao turned around and wanted to say something.

But a gloomy and terrifying aura suddenly spread over him, blocking his words.

Old Master Miao, who was shaking non-stop, had only one thought in his mind.

How could Ma Xiangping have such a terrifying and evil wizard...

After waiting for a while this time, five men with shabby clothes on rushed into the living room together.

Seeing Old Master Miao looking extremely frightened and the man's body on the ground, the five of them were shocked.

After looking at each other, the leader asked, "Old Master, what happened..."

The door behind them suddenly slammed shut, startling them again.

Suddenly, a knife flew out of thin air from the waist of one of the men and slashed at the man next to him without mercy.

The man was hacked to death without any preparation.

The others were terrified by the sudden and strange scene before them.

After another person was hacked to death, the other three finally reacted and rushed to the door in panic.

Before they could reach the door, the three were suppressed by an invisible force.

An indescribable chill seeped into their bodies, and they felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave. Their bodies were so frozen that they couldn't even move a finger.

Then the faces of the three people quickly turned crimson purple.

No matter how hard they struggled, they could not change their fate of suffocation. Soon, there were three more bodies on the ground.

The strong smell of blood quickly spread in the living room.

Even though he had been domineering for so many years and had witnessed many big scenes, and thought he would never be stage-frightened, Old Master Miao was still frightened and went limp when he saw so many people being killed in such a short time.

He clutched the armrests of the chair tightly with his trembling hands, barely supporting himself, and said to the empty living room, "This...this master, I...I have a close relationship with that wizard...I wonder if you...you know him..."

There was not a single sound coming from the living room.

Old Master Miao felt a little bit of luck in his heart.

"No matter what you want, I... I can give it to you. Treasures... gold bars... women, I have them all..."

A huge force knocked Old Master Miao to the ground.

Old Master Miao, who had never suffered such a crime, was even more panicked, but he did not scream.

Before he could get up from the ground, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heel.

The pain was so severe that Old Master Miao couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Turning around, he discovered that there was a deep wound behind the ankles of both his feet, so deep that the bone could be seen, which had directly cut his tendons.

Old Master Miao couldn't help but twitch.

Then, there was another sharp pain in both hands.

Old Master Miao screamed and looked at his bleeding hands in disbelief.

There were also two wounds on his wrists, cutting his tendons.

In the blink of an eye, the local emperor of Ma Xiangping became a disabled person.

Apart from a few corpses, the only person left in the living room was Old Master Miao, who was screaming and struggling on the ground.

……

Not long after, Li Zhen appeared in front of the Miao family's gate.

The lanterns on both sides cast a faint light, stretching Li Zhen's shadow very long.

What appeared here has become his physical body.

The gate was not locked and there was no one guarding it.

Li Zhen pushed open the door, looked in the direction of the shouting, and then walked along the road to the Miao family's living room.

While walking, his movements were somewhat uncoordinated, as if he was drunk and unable to control his body.

Li Zhen paused for a moment and continued moving forward.

After his soul returned to his body, he discovered this abnormality.

Is this the result of the first time the soul comes out to move around, or will this feeling appear after the soul has been out for a long time?

Li Zhen analyzed for a moment and finally retained the two most likely reasons.

He wasn't too worried.

Since he walked to the Miao family, his body has become much more coordinated.

Fortunately, he was cautious and did not stay out for too long, otherwise the discomfort would have been even stronger.

The little ghost appeared silently beside Li Zhen and said as if to take credit: "Someone tried to escape, but was blocked."

"You have completed a mission." Li Zhen nodded.

He killed almost all of the Miao family's thugs, and the others were no match for him. They couldn't even run away when facing the little ghost.

The little devil exclaimed in delight.

The soul returned to the body in the charity cemetery very quickly.

After Li Zhen returned to his physical body, he asked the little ghost to guard the place to prevent the people who should be killed from escaping.

Pushing open the door to the living room, the strong smell of blood made Li Zhen's pores dilate, and his consciousness and body became more active.

Following the bloodstains on the ground, Li Zhen found Old Master Miao, whose hands and feet were crippled, under a table.

"Take him with you." Li Zhen said to the little ghost next to him.

The little ghost grabbed Old Master Miao's feet and pulled him out from under the table regardless of his screams.

"Keep him alive. Don't let him die." Li Zhen said again.

The little ghost quickly let go of Old Master Miao's legs, walked behind him, and grabbed his collar.

Li Zhen squatted down beside Old Master Miao and patted him on the face. "Where is the body of the singer you killed now?"

(End of this chapter)