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Also carrying a sack.
"Master, I brought him back."
Xia Hu said, putting down the sack.
Xia Wuji watched in surprise as Xia Hu skillfully untied the sack and dragged out Zhao Chuan who had fainted.
"Fuck, that's fine too! You kid is too bold, has anyone seen it?"
"No." Xia Hu chuckled, "If someone found out, I would have thrown him into the garbage dump long ago, and I wouldn't bring him back."
Xia Wuji gave a thumbs up and praised: "The tiger is awesome."
Xia Hu patted his bald head and laughed.
"Stay at the door, I'll take him down to the secret room."
Xia Wuji said.
"Yes, sir."
Xia Hu responded.
Xia Wuji mentioned that Zhao Chuan, who had fainted, walked into the house and went down to the secret room.
In the secret room, Zhao Chuan was left behind, and then with a thought, the ghost king appeared, and the ghost domain filled the secret room.
Zhao Chuan was kicked.
Zhao Chuan woke up leisurely, not only had a splitting headache, but also felt that his waist was about to break.
All he knew was that when he was about to go to the toilet, he was hit on the head with a sap, and then passed out.
He rubbed his eyes, but found that it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Just then, a pair of green eyes appeared in front of him.
"Jie Jie Jie, tell me, how many times do you want to die!"
The piercing and terrifying voice of the Ghost King rang through his mind.
In an instant, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared in front of Zhao Chuan's eyes, he saw endless white bones, he saw the burning hell, and endless ghosts were burned in the burning, twisted, shouted, and howled.
Zhao Chuan suddenly trembled all over, terrified, "No, no, this is a dream, I must be dreaming!"
He pinched his thigh hard.
"what!"
With too much force, Zhao Chuan himself screamed.
But the scene in front of me still exists.
Not a dream!
Am I in hell?
This is impossible!
I didn't do anything bad... except that I invited He Jun, the young patriarch of the Ghost Control Sect, to come to Blue Moon City as a guest. It happened that He Jun's ghost was hungry, so he brought He Jun to Xia Wuji's house by the way.
But it was the people from the Ghost Sect who ordered the ghost to devour Lin Ru's soul, and he didn't do it himself, so it has nothing to do with him...
He really didn't do anything bad, at most he spent time with a few white immortals.
But it's not a big deal for everyone to spend their lives in flowers and plants. I can't be caught in hell just because of this.
Zhao Chuan was trembling all over, sweating profusely.
It's a pity that this was all in his mind, and he didn't say it out, Xia Wuji didn't know it.
But Xia Wuji can ask.
"You killed Lin Ru by exorcising ghosts, so you deserve to die, you have to fry..."
Xia Wuji said in the tone of ghost king avatar, with endless terror in his tone.
"I didn't! That's what He Jun did."
Zhao Chuan screamed.
"You are lying! You will have your tongue cut out for lying!"
The Ghost King's gloomy voice sounded again.
"I'm not lying, I just brought him here. It's his ghost that's hungry, just devouring..."
Having said that, Zhao Chuan was suddenly startled.
He instinctively felt something was wrong.
Because when he was speaking, the illusions in front of his eyes suddenly became blurred, and even gradually disappeared.
Xia Wuji sighed a little.
The clone of the ghost king is still growing, and the time to create the illusion is too short.
If he keeps going, he will feel tired.
However, this is enough.
The desired news has been obtained.
"He Jun is the main criminal, and so are you."
While speaking, he twisted Zhao Chuan's neck.
At the moment of death, Zhao Chuan finally recognized who it was.
It's a pity that this is his last thought in this world.
Chapter 62 The Yao Family Courtyard
Put Zhao Chuan's body into the storage ring, and then walked out.
Hearing the voice, Xia Hu immediately entered the courtyard, seeing Xia Wuji coming up alone, he was a little surprised, and asked: "Young Master, how is it?"
"I have found the murderer who killed my mother."