Vol 3 Chapter 304: Late at night
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Killing God
- Xiao Ding
- 1448 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:01:47
Chapter 304: Deep in the Night
The night breeze blew past this quiet courtyard, and the trees in the corner shivered, making a somewhat desolate and lonely sound. A figure stood at the door for a while and glanced at the depths of the house, only to see that it was pitch black everywhere, there was no light, maybe the owner who wanted to come to this house should have fallen asleep.
The black shadow seemed to heaved a sigh of relief, closed the door of the room, and walked into the yard. Although it was dark all around, he walked very confidently and seemed to be very familiar with all the plants and trees here.
In a blink of an eye he walked to the outside of the living room, he seemed to hesitate outside the door, and then turned around, looking like he wanted to go to the back of the house. After all, it was so late. Most people should also sleep well. No one will stay in this living room. It was just at this moment that a gust of gloomy wind blew from the courtyard behind him, which blew the open door of the living room a few times, and made a low and hoarse sound.
In the yard, the shadow of the branches reflected on the ground suddenly shook violently, while in the quiet living room, as the door slowly opened, a few dim shadows loomed like water waves, like ghosts.
The figure suddenly stopped, as if feeling something at this moment, and looking back abruptly, only the shadow of the ground in the living room was falling, and a corner of the quilt seemed to be vaguely exposed.
The surrounding air seemed to froze in an instant, and the figure stood there as if stunned. After a while, he slowly walked over, with a little hesitation and guard, stepped into this dark living room. .
Two spots of greenish light suddenly lit up in the depths of the living room, like two gloomy fires, suddenly burning in a deep darkness, suddenly startled the figure and couldn't help taking a step back. But after a while, the two groups of ghost fires flashed, and then a black shadow rushed out from there, but a fox ran out from the door.
Seeing such a fox, the black shadow's tight body suddenly relaxed, but then he was taken aback. This is a residential house in the city, and the one who lives here is an old woman. Where can a fox be raised?
Where did this fox come from?
Before he could think about it, in the darkness in front of him, suddenly there was a low voice, like a drum beating in his heart, a beam of light suddenly bloomed, and a ray of flame in the light was burning. Like a strange flower of flame, it bloomed time after time, lighting up the darkness.
It was the flame that stayed on a fingertip, slowly burning, silently but as brilliant as dazzling.
The darkness faded like water waves, and another figure appeared under the firelight.
Shen Shi slowly stood up from the chair, looked at the young man whose appearance was illuminated by the firelight, looked at the face that was still somewhat familiar, and let out a sigh of relief, saying:
"Chen Zhong?"
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That face full of astonishment was exactly one of the three monks Shen Shi saw when he came out of the Yaozu underground palace in Qinglonghoushan a few days ago. After hearing Shen Shi's call, Chen Zhong He nodded subconsciously, but then he reacted instantly, took a step back, suddenly pulled out a sharp blade and held it in his hand with a low growl:
"Who are you, why are you still here late at night..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Zhong's eyes suddenly looked at the body covered by a bedding on the other side of the floor of the living room. His body trembled suddenly, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, his lips were trembling, and suddenly he roared sternly, threw himself at the body on the ground over there, and fell down. Next to the motionless body, the bedding was torn off.
Mrs. Chen's somewhat hideous face and half of her body was stained with black and red blood, which instantly caught Chen Zhong's eyes.
Chen Zhong seemed to froze suddenly, his face turned pale for an instant. He stared at the face of the old woman on the ground, her face gradually distorted, and after a while he suddenly turned his head, his eyes were all red, staring at Shen Shi, hissed:
"Beast, I'm fighting with you!"
As soon as the voice fell, his whole person rushed over desperately, and the sharp blade in his hand swept through the air with a sharp and screaming sound, looking like he wanted to slash the stone.
It’s just that most things in this world can’t get what they want, just like everyone expects to be different, expects to be the best and overlooks all beings, but in the end, most people will find that they are just ordinary mortals. , It's just an inconspicuous, involuntary little person among the ants.
The hatred rushed to the sky, as if it was about to destroy everything in front of him, but what greeted Chen Zhong was a scorching fireball that suddenly became larger. The fire seemed to suddenly appear in front of his eyes, without warning or sound, completely like a ghost. Ignoring the distance in the middle, it suddenly appeared, and then hit Chen Zhong's chest hard.
With a "bang!" Chen Zhong flew out, knocked over a table and a few wooden chairs, and then fell heavily to the ground, spouting a big mouthful of blood with a "wow".
His head seemed to be dizzy, and Venus flickered in front of him, but the hatred in his heart seemed to grow stronger, screaming desperately: "You killed my mother, you killed my mother... I fight you... …"
His voice stopped abruptly, because a stable and powerful palm strangled his throat, pressing all his words back, and then Shen Shi's face appeared in front of his eyes, looking at him coldly, After a while, he said:
"The one who killed your mother is not me."
Chen Zhong gasped desperately, staring at Shen Shi fiercely, as if he did not believe Shen Shi's words at all. Chen Shi snorted and released the palm that grabbed his throat. Chen Zhong took a sigh of relief. He suddenly sprayed a mouthful of blood towards Shen Shi, and at the same time he rushed over with a roar.
Shen Shi leaned to the side, avoiding the water, then kicked it out, kicked directly on Chen Zhong’s chest, and kicked his body directly out of the distance like a gourd. At the same time, several creepy cracking sounds came from Chen Zhong's body, as if a bone was broken.
Chen Zhong snorted in pain, and his whole body curled up like dried shrimps. There were several wounds on his head and body at the same time. The blood flowed down, slid out scarlet and startling traces.
The sound of footsteps slowly sounded, and the horrible figure like an evil spirit appeared in front of him again. Chen Zhong weakly dropped his head on the cold ground, coughing and coughing as the blood poured into his throat. Looks very miserable. He raised his head with some difficulty, looked at Shen Shi firmly, and hissed:
"I'm a ghost and I won't let you go!"
Shen Shi looked as if his heart was full of iron and stone, and he didn't even look at all moving. He just said coldly, "I am killing you like a dog. What's the use of lying to you? It's not me who wants to kill your mother. "
The expression on Chen Zhong's face was distorted and he stared at Shen Shi. He only heard that Shen Shi's face was faint, but he told the situation that Mrs. Chen was suddenly pierced by a sword when she walked to the door to open the door. As Chen Zhong listened, the expression on his face suddenly became a little complicated, as if he had thought of something, and when he looked at Shen Shi, he gradually became a little more confused. When Shen Shi finished speaking, Chen Zhong suddenly asked, "Then who are you?"
Shen Shi said: "I am..."
Before the words were over, the two of them suddenly fell silent at the same time and turned their heads to look outside the hall. In this dark and silent night, there was a sudden movement at the door of the house.
With a "creak", the two doors were pushed open again, and then someone walked in and stood in the dark shadow.
(Train, train...)