Chapter 61: Zhao Chuan's death

Chapter 61 Zhao Chuan's Death

City Lord's Mansion.

Liu Chan sat in the study room of the city lord Meng Yuechao with her stomach erect and her face full of grievances.

looked at Meng Yuechao who was correcting documents and had a few gray hairs on his temples, and said, "Master, do you really care about this matter? That's my brother!"

Meng Yuechao frowned slightly and put down the document in his hand.

turned his head and said, "As long as there is evidence, although I am the city lord, I cannot execute people at will."

"The people from the Black Tiger Gang have already been asked to do it before, but what happened? Not only did the Black Tiger Gang destroy the entire army, but even the Demon Suppression Division got in."

"Even if this matter is not done by the immortals behind the Xia family, it is someone who is ringing the alarm bell for us. We should think twice about everything and do not act arbitrarily."

Liu Chan still looked unhappy.

Meng Yuechao had no choice but to say: "Don't worry, I will definitely check this matter."

"You don't care about these things, you just need to take care of my baby."

"Only two months will be the day of Qiling. You must maintain a good attitude and take good care of your body. If Qiling succeeds, you will be a hero of my Meng family. At that time, mother and child are precious, and you can do whatever you want. !"

Liu Chan nodded with hope, with a smile on her pretty face, and said, "Okay, I'll listen to the master."

stood up with a chair, and said with a smile, "Master, then I'll go back to my room first."

Meng Yuechao smiled and nodded, "Well, be careful."

"understood."

Liu Chan then walked out slowly.

Accompanied by her personal maid Chunhong, she walked back to the room without any hassle, and the face that had been smiling all the way suddenly sank.

Go to the chair and sit down.

"Spring Red."

"The slave is here."

"Go to Haiwang Street, find Heimazi, and let the killer of Yueying Tower come forward, I don't want to wait any longer..."

"Yes."

Chunhong left.

Liu Chan looked out of the house with a calm expression, and muttered to herself: "If even a small Xia family can't be settled, what will other families think of my Liu family? And what position do I have in the City Lord's Mansion?"



When eating at noon, Xia Wuji said to Xia Hu: "Tell me about Zhao Chuan's movements in the past two days, I want to do it."

Xia Hu, who was eating with his head down, suddenly raised his head and looked at Xia Wuji in surprise: "Master, do you want to..."

said and made a killing action.

Yun Qingyao also looked at Xia Wuji in surprise.

She found that Xia Wuji was very murderous recently, and he had already killed a lot of people.

This is actually not suitable for cultivation.

The murderousness is too large, and it is easy to go crazy.

Xia Wuji said with a smile, "Don't just kill me, am I that kind of person? I just wanted to ask him some questions."

Xia Hu nodded, "Master, wait for my news, this kid hasn't come out very much recently, but I know what he's been doing recently, if it's not tonight or tomorrow night, he will definitely appear in Tianxianglou."

"Oh? So sure?"

Xia Wuji was a little surprised.

Xia Hu grinned and said, "Hehe, I got the news that there will be a newcomer to Tianxianglou in the past two days. That kid has always been good at this, and he will definitely appear at that time."

Yun Qingyao pouted, lowered her head and continued to eat.

Xia Wuji nodded slightly, "Well, keep an eye on it and see under what circumstances you can make a good move."

"Yes, Master."



For two days in a row, Xia Wuji practiced at home and did not go anywhere.

Strange to say, no one came to him to kill ghosts these two days.

"Did all the ghosts in Blue Moon City disappear?"

Xia Wuji was a little puzzled.

He suddenly remembered that two days ago, Xia Hu told him about the young master of the Ghost Sect, He Jun, and Zhao Xueyan, the second Miss Zhao.

"The Blue Moon City hasn't been haunted very much in the past two days. Could it have something to do with him? This kid is the young sect master of the Ghost Sect. He should have a special ability in controlling ghosts..."

Xia Wuji thought.

The ghost king clone must devour ghosts in order to improve.

But no one is looking for him to kill ghosts, so he can't go to other people to kill ghosts by himself.

Besides, if people are no longer haunted recently, and he goes, maybe he will be considered to have bad intentions, and 80% of them will be kicked out.

In the evening, he was lying on the reclining chair in the courtyard and dangling, watching the stars in the sky.

Suddenly Xiahu came.

also carried a sack.

"Master, I brought it back for him."

Xia Hu said and put down the sack.

Xia Wuji watched in surprise as Xia Hu skillfully untied the sack and dragged Zhao Chuan out, who had fainted.

"Fuck, that's okay! You're too bold, has anyone seen it?"

"No." Xia Hu chuckled, "If he was found, I would have thrown him into the trash, where would I bring him back."

Xia Wuji gave a thumbs up and praised: "Big tiger is awesome."

Xia Hu touched his bald head and laughed.

"Stay at the door, I'll take him down to the secret room."

Xia Wuji said.

"Yes, Master."

Xiahu replied.

Xia Wuji mentioned the fainted Zhao Chuan, walked into the room, and left the secret room.

In the secret room, Zhao Chuan was left behind, and then his mind moved, the ghost king appeared, and the ghost realm filled the secret room.

kicked Zhao Chuan.

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, someone hit his head with a sap, and then he passed out.

He rubbed his eyes, but found that it was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

At this moment, 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 resounded in 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 bones, and he saw the burning hell. The endless ghosts were burned, twisted, shouted, and cried during the burning.

Zhao Chuan suddenly trembled and panicked, "No, no, this is a dream, I must be dreaming!"

He pinched his thighs hard.

"what!"

Too much force, Zhao Chuan screamed.

But the scene in front of me still exists.

is not a dream!

Am I in hell?

This is impossible!

I didn't do anything bad...except that I invited He Jun, the young sect master of the Imperial Ghost Sect, to come to Lanyue City as a guest. It happened that He Jun's fierce ghost was hungry, so he took He Jun to Xia Wuji's house by the way.

But it was someone from the Yuguizong who instructed the ghost to devour Lin Ru's soul, and he didn't do it himself, so it had nothing to do with him...

The other things really didn't do anything bad, at most, I spent flowers and plants with a few white immortals.

But everyone is busy, so it’s not a big deal, I can’t be caught in **** just because of this.

Zhao Chuan was trembling and sweating.

It's a pity that this was all in his mind and he didn't say it, Xia Wuji didn't know it.

But Xia Wuji can ask.

"You exorcised and killed Lin Ru, so **** you, you have to put the oil in the pan..."

Xia Wuji said gloomily in the tone of a ghost king clone, with endless terror in his tone.

"I didn't! That's what He Jun did."

Zhao Chuan screamed.

"You lie! Lies will cut your tongue!"

The ghost king's gloomy voice sounded again.

"I'm not lying, I just brought him here. It was his ghost that was hungry and just devoured..."

Having said this, Zhao Chuan was suddenly surprised.

He instinctively felt something was wrong.

Because when he was talking, the illusions in front of him suddenly became a little blurry, and even gradually disappeared.

Xia Wuji sighed a little.

The ghost king clone is still growing, and the time to create the illusion is too short.

If he continued to support it, he would feel tired.

But that's enough.

The desired news has been obtained.

"He Jun is the main offender, and so are you."

While talking, he twisted Zhao Chuan's neck.

At the moment of death, Zhao Chuan finally heard who it was.

Unfortunately, this was his last thought in this world.