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The wild suburbs outside the town are desolate. It is late in the morning, the cold wind is howling, and there is a hint of silence.
Occasionally, there will be a few sharp cat calls ringing around, which is eerie and unbearably creepy.
The cat¡¯s meow was so weird that it made me want to cry, but it was also eerie and scary. It felt like it was crying, but also like it was guiding something.
During that night, you would occasionally see a pair of glowing green eyes staring at you in the dark, unblinking, sending chills down your spine.
You can turn your head, but behind you is still the endless abyss as always, with no bottom visible, as if it can swallow you up.
The cold wind swept across, taking away every spark, gradually blowing into the distance, and then gradually disappeared into the dark night.
??In the woods outside a remote ancient city somewhere, the road is muddy and winding. One place is wet, and another place looks extremely dry.
In a dry place overgrown with weeds, a large number of people were gathered together, with a pile of firewood lit in the middle.
Some of them gathered around the match, and some of them sat on the other side, wiping the dagger with the clothes in their hands. The dagger reflected an eerie light in the dim moonlight.
"Look, look, our young master Shen sleeps so soundly! It's so sweet, I don't even know when he was killed by someone!" One of them was eating compressed biscuits and leaning against the tree trunk. A young boy who was sleeping soundly mocked sarcastically.
"I asked Jiang Fugui, can you stop talking for a while? You have complained about our young master Shen countless times along the way. Now that he has finally slept, what else do you say! He can't hear you." The man opposite had a scar on his face, and he said: "Besides, you have to be careful about our young master Shen. If you really get angry because of what you say, and go home and complain to Mr. Shen, you will be dead." Come on!"
Hearing this, Jiang Fugui's face was full of disgust and disgust, "You think I'm playing house with her! Why go home and complain? Besides, it's not certain whether she will be able to go back this time!"
The scarred man opposite nodded in agreement. He said to Mr. Jiang, who was holding a cigarette pole and smoking a big cigarette without saying a word: "Hey, Mr. Jiang, I don't understand. Why did Mr. Shen send out a cigarette?" Why don't the yellow-haired boy with all his hair come with me to fight upside down? Young Master Shen has been very squeamish all the way. What effect can he have on our operation? Could it be that their Faqiu sect has fallen into such a state that they can only Can you move such a boy out?"
Mr. Jiang is an old man in his fifties or sixties. His face is wrinkled and his eyes are yellow and cloudy.
He sat there, the red firelight looming on his face, one bright and one dark, feeling very mysterious.
Mr. Jiang smoked a big cigarette and exhaled the smoke faintly, "How do you know what Old Fox Shen is thinking? But the old fox actually brought so many people here to protect his precious grandson this time. Could it be that he really wants to be the only one in his family?" My only child died here?"
Who in this world doesn¡¯t know that what Mr. Shen of the Faqiu Sect loves most is the only one in his family?
I heard that Mr. Shen only sent his precious grandson in the four sects¡¯ rebellion this time. Everyone on the road was shocked! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com