The man tugged at the corners of his mouth, and quickly regained his composure.

"Are these two here to buy something from the shop?"

Looking at the man in front of him, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, Liu Sheng hooked the corners of his mouth slightly.

Two minutes later, the man in the vest was lying on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, screaming incessantly.

"I said, I said, Wang Lung asked me to do it, I will do some small business, the richest man asked me to do this, I dare not listen!"

Liu Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked lightly, "What did Wang Lung let you do?"

Angel licked the lollipop and looked at the man in the vest with a twelve-point threatening look.

The vest man wailed in his heart, where the hell did this pervert come from, this girl next to her is so strong for Mao.

"He just came to me... I want to start with the friend next to you and investigate your details. "

"Ahem, it would be nice if I could teach you a lesson by the way. "

Wang Lung has always held a grudge against Liu Sheng in his heart because of what happened last time, and even resentment.

But he also understands that Yanagi is a person with real skills, and he can't move it casually.

Wang Lung, who has always been insidious and evil, has come up with a compromise solution.

Not being able to toss Yanagi doesn't mean that he can't toss his relatives and friends.

He used means and finally found the man in the vest, who is also a member of the Xuanmen, and his methods are insidious and vicious, suitable for assassination.

It would be even better if he could take the opportunity to kill Yagyu.

But no one expected that Liu Sheng was getting stronger and stronger, not to mention, the female ghosts around him were also more powerful than the other, and they were simply broken to the extreme.

The man was extremely remorseful, that kitchen uncle was the strongest ghost under his hands.

Now it seems that it is estimated that it has been served in a pot a long time ago, and it is estimated that the ghost life has not been saved.

When Liu Sheng heard this answer, he was not surprised.

He didn't care about Wang Lung, because who would care about the bedbugs crawling at his feet.

It's just a bug that can be trampled to death with a single kick.

However, this bug dared to climb on his friend's body and try to attack the people around him.

A hint of danger flashed in Yanagi's eyes, and he turned to leave the shop.

Angel took the lollipop in her mouth and turned her head to look at the man in the vest, the blood in her eyes flashed, and there was a strong oppressive force in it.

But the oppression was only for a moment, and then it was taken back, and finally Angel also bounced away with her.

After the two of them left, the man in the vest sat directly on the ground, with a cold sweat running out on his back, and his heart was still trembling.

"I'll go, these two people, what is the origin, this momentum is comparable to the ghost king. "

The man kept reassuring himself, it's okay, anyway, these two people are gone, and no one should trouble him.

He braced his body and tried to force himself to stand up, but as soon as he turned around, he felt a chill in his back.

"What's that?"

The man turned abruptly, only to find that there was nothing behind him.

"I'm so suspicious, but there is a bronze mirror hanging at the door, and no ghost dares to come in. "

He muttered to himself and grabbed the peach wood sword pendant next to him, and subconsciously put it around his neck, wanting to decorate himself with a sense of comfort.

At the moment when he put on his neck, the rope of the ornament suddenly shortened, tightly strangling the man's neck.

The lack of oxygen for a moment made the man's brain foggy, but he reacted quickly and realized that he must have encountered a ghost.

The man immediately pinched his hands, but found that he couldn't move his hands.

At this moment, a pair of pale hands stretched out from below, slowly grasping his hands, and then revealing a blood-stained, extremely pale face.

Another pair of hands hugged the man's body from behind, and the cold touch made people feel cold all over the body.

The man could even smell the rancid stench of the corpses and the climbing maggots and flies.

If this scene is seen by outsiders, I am afraid that it will be frightened and go insane.

The man was hugged tightly by two ghosts, like a sandwich biscuit, tightly sandwiched in the middle.

Their faces all had eerie smiles and sharp nails that poked into the man's mouth.

The man finally couldn't control his fear, and screamed loudly, his nails churning his lips and digging into his throat.

In the end, he could only keep making a painful sound of scolding and snorting, and his eyeballs burst out of countless painful red bloodlines because of the pain.

Next, nothing but endless torture awaited him.

In another room, Wang Lung was looking at his phone leisurely, waiting for the good news to come.

"Stinky boy, dare to look down on me, I want you to live rather than die!"

He took a sip of wine, scolding fragrantly, and shook the glass to the side by the way.

The red wine slammed down the glass and hit the floor, like blood, slowly flowing out and seeping into the floor.

A light layer of red wine suddenly appeared on the ground, and then it rose higher and higher, and it was almost to the bed.

Wang Lung didn't notice all this, he was still scolding and looking at his phone, wishing that he could see Liu Sheng's painful appearance now.

The red wine spread into the bed, gradually enveloping Wang Lung as well.

"Damn, what's the situation!"

Wang Lung finally realized that something was wrong at this time, and he ran to the door frantically, trying to open the door and escape.

But no matter how much he shouted and pulled the door, no one paid attention to him.

The gas grew higher and higher, eventually flooding his mouth and nose.

Wang Lung subconsciously held his breath, and suddenly thought that he could swim to the window, and jumped out of the window to escape.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly found the right direction and desperately swam towards that side.

Just as he was about to get there, he suddenly felt something, and he kept pulling his feet.

Wang Lung subconsciously looked down, and was suddenly frightened.

It turned out that the person who had been pulling him below him turned out to be the man in the vest.

His whole body was highly decomposed, his neck and stomach were rotten with two large holes, and the red wine was still burrowing into his holes.

The man in the vest had a cold look in his eyes and a penetrating smile, and grabbed Wang Lung's feet to pull him deeper.

Wang Lung was frightened, so he directly stomped on it and kicked the vest man out with one kick.

He didn't care about anything else, and swam desperately in the direction of the window.

As soon as he closed the window, Wang Lung's heart swelled with joy.

But as soon as he opened the window, he was stunned.

It turned out that outside, there were still more ghosts gathered.

They looked at Wang Lung with cold eyes open, gloomy.

One of them, Wang Lung still knows, is the man in the vest who was kicked down by him just now.

His eyes were half-open, half of his eyeballs were out of the way, and his mouth was pulled wide by the external force, and he looked like a big smile.

He stared at Wang Lung without turning a blind eye, and even if he died, he would drag Wang Lung to die together.

A scream resounded throughout the room, and then there was eternal silence.

Liu Sheng walked on the road and said lightly, "Solved?"

Angel smiled and nodded, "No problem!"

The corners of Yanagi's mouth were hooked, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Now that they have made this choice, they must be prepared to take it.

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