Chapter 398
Late at night, a blood moon rose in the haze, hanging over the void.
In the villa, Huang Jiulong was asleep, and suddenly heard something in the haze, and suddenly opened his eyes.
“Step
!” “Tread!” “Tread!”
“Is there anyone in the corridor?” Huang Jiulong looked out the door.
He
was suspicious in his heart, and suddenly remembered an ancient legend, which was the legend of evil spirits, according to legends, in some remote and strange places, every night in the middle of the night, some evil spirits came out….
“Step!” the
footsteps sounded again.
Pulled Huang Jiulong’s thoughts back.
“Shhh!” he snorted, sleepy, and tiptoed out of bed, looking through the crack in the door.
At a glance, there was nothing outside at all, nothing!
“Strange…” Huang Jiulong’s scalp gradually became numb.
At this moment, another sound of footsteps sounded.
“Step!”
The sound of footsteps was particularly heavy, and the footsteps were extremely forceful.
Huang Jiulong’s eyes were solemn, and he was about to explore the reason, but he suddenly noticed that the mural on the corridor
had no face! Looking at it, the mural woman who originally had soft facial features, but lacked arms, had no facial features!
“Shhh!” He gasped and was shocked.
There won’t be ghosts, right?”
he glanced back at the empty room, and fear grew in his heart.
A sense of helpless loneliness hit.
“No, I have to go and find someone else to live with
!” “But I can’t find Xiao Transparent, only the Nether Saint Lord is the strongest in the audience, I have to go to him!” Huang
Jiulong pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, plucked up the courage to push the door and rushed out.
The Nether Saint Lord lived on the second floor, and he lived on the first floor.
Just after going out, he suddenly moved in his heart.
“That footsteps, shouldn’t it come from
the second floor?” he didn’t dare to look at the murals on both sides, and quickly rushed to the second floor.
But when I came to the second floor, I found that there was no one in the corridor.
The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, let go of his perception, and went towards the third and fourth floors.
But soon found that there was no one in the corridors on the third floor, fourth floor, and fifth floor!
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But at this time, the stopped footsteps sounded again.
“Step!”
The power is equally heavy, as if it is a giant man.
Huang Jiulong trembled, suddenly sensed something, and subconsciously turned his head to look.
Suddenly, a face was faced.
I saw an old woman in white at the end of the corridor, and there were crisp footsteps under her feet from time to time.
Huang Jiulong’s face froze sharply.
In other
words, her legs were dangling!
But why, there was a stampede sound of the soles of her feet hitting the ground?
“Shhh!” Huang
Jiulong’s scalp was numb, and his heart jumped to his throat in an instant.
At this moment, a black hand suddenly appeared behind his back, and with a “swoosh”, it grabbed him.
The
door closed, and this hand dragged Huang Jiulong into the next room.
Huang Jiulong rolled his eyes all of a sudden, thinking that he was caught by a devil, and his heart suddenly stopped.
But when he came back to his senses, he found that the person in front of him was not someone else, but the Nether Holy Lord.
“What’s going on?” he said with horror.
“Shh, whisper
!” The Nether Saint Lord frowned, and said nervously: “Oops, we fell into a trap
!” Huang Jiulong’s eyebrows jumped, and he hurriedly said, “What’s going on?”
The Nether Saint Lord looked at the blood moon outside, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and said, “The Ghost Saint has moved!”
“Who is that?”
“An ancient saint in the ancient era!” The Nether Saint Lord looked solemn: ” This person has an extremely strong physique, called the ten thousand ghosts divine body, can command the world of ten thousand ghosts, on the day of the great reckoning in ancient times, he used this physique to reverse the sky, fighting this physique and the terminator to start a decisive battle, on the day ten thousand ghosts came out, enough to fight with the terminator for three days and three nights, but finally failed, these are the records of some ancient books in my Netherworld Holy Land, I thought he fell in that catastrophe, but I didn’t expect to die!”
It’s not good, this person actually faked his death under the nose of the terminator, it’s really terrifying! It’s even more terrifying than the ancestor of my Nether Holy Land
!” “And this time, I am afraid to intercept the holy soldiers
!” Huang Jiulong’s face changed drastically on the spot! Ancient
power! Ancient power appeared
! Suddenly! The
Nether Holy Lord sensed something, his eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly looked out the window!
“Not good!”
“Not only ghost saints, but also other ancient saints!”