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"There is indeed something fishy about talking about ghosts." Seeing that no one was around, the bookkeeper slowly let go of his chatterbox.

"A while ago, a group of people from the martial arts world came to my Taibai Restaurant. When I was serving the dishes to them, I vaguely heard them say that they wanted to play the role of ghosts and mess up the Yichang City.

"Shopkeeper, then we won't disturb you any longer, get busy!" Mu Tu helplessly grabbed Wang Yuyan's small hand, forcing her to let go of his finger. After that unspeakable night in the countryside, this girl seemed to have been bewitched.

When the sky gradually darkened, Mu Tu and the other two sneakily went back to their office and hid in a corner, waiting for ghosts to come.

After about four or five incense sticks worth of time, there were a few sneaky white shadows nearby. They were floating around leisurely and were very scary.

"Let's split up and take them down as soon as possible," Mu Tu said to Xiong Zifeng and Wang Yuyan in a low voice.

After that, the three of them flew up and secretly followed behind a ghost shadow …

The white shadow looked left and right on the street, as if it was looking for a lone group of people. Its mouth was muttering eerie words, "A common man should take his life."

Mu Tu secretly followed him into a small alley, then used White Tiger Leaping into the Stream to slash at Spiritshadow's back.

Just at that moment, the back of the Twilight Knife flashed with a silver light, and with a ripping sound, the white gauze on the white shadow's body was torn apart, revealing a lean man inside.

The man's reaction was extremely fast, his pair of ghost claws struck the back of the Twilight Knife's blade, and with a flash of black light, his claws quickly reached towards Mu Tu's chest.

"Do you need help!?" Unknowingly, Wang Yuyan had dragged a white silhouette who had been knocked unconscious along with him to the mouth of the alley, and was currently sizing up Mu Tu with interest.

"No need," Mu Tu turned his blade and placed it behind him, he pushed his hands behind him, avoiding the ghost claws of the white shadow, then bent down to pull the blade out, bringing up smoke and dust, and secretly activated the Gui Xi breathing technique with both of his hands. He suddenly raised the speed of his blade and slashed the back of the heavy blade onto the white shadow's neck, stunning it. Then, the two also imitated Wang Yuyan and dragged the white shadow by one leg as they both rushed towards Xiong Zifeng's direction.

Furthermore, the white shadow on Xiong Zifeng's side seemed to be a well-hidden expert. When Xiong Zifeng followed him into the alley, it actually turned around first, and slapped Xiong Zifeng's chest with a backhand slap, and even muttered, "Wuu, I came for my life!"

Caught off guard, Xiong Zifeng was struck in the chest. The stinging pain made him cry out in pain, and a strand of blood uncontrollably flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Sun Bandits, grandpa split you apart alive," Xiong Zifeng said in a fit of rage as he wiped the corner of his mouth until it turned red. Circulating the Yellow Sand Mysterious Art of Nine Serenities in his hand, he struck the white shadow's waist with a palm full of yellow sand.

The white shadow's footsteps changed, and miraculously dodged Xiong Zifeng's palm strike that had accumulated power. Leaning on the wrong waist, the Ghost Claw actually used a very vulgar looking monkey, "Yue Yang". Indeed, life and death in the martial world was not to be underestimated.

Xiong Zifeng quickly withdrew his butt and landed on the ground like a fart. He suddenly threw a punch at the ghost claw on the white shadow.

With a boom, Xiong Zifeng's punch landed on the white shadow on the wall of the alley.

Seeing that the situation wasn't looking good, the white figure seemed to have ran up the wall.

But as soon as his head hit the roof, he looked up and was suddenly stepped on by a white boot and fell down on his face.

And then, he heard Wang Yuyan cutely laugh at Xiong Zifeng: "Fatty Xiong, no need to thank me."

"No wonder the director likes you so much.

I've already sent my men to jail. Later, you go interrogate them yourself and see if you can find out anything.

Before that, you better go to panther part and ask him. He has a knack for torturing people.

During torture, you can use any means you like to coerce others to tempt them and even torture them. You can take this key to the dungeon. "

The entrance to the dungeon was a flight of stone steps leading to an underground tunnel.

As soon as the three of them reached the entrance of the Sky Prison, they smelled a faint smell of blood, and they could even faintly hear the screams of people, which made their hair stand on end.

Wang Yuyan tightly gripped Mu Tu's sleeves and followed him into the dungeon with small steps. Only Xiong Zifeng, who was used to seeing big waves, immediately took the lead and entered the dungeon.

"Me ~ Me ~ Me won't say anything," Seeing Xiong Zifeng walking in, the man who was acting like a ghost quickly spoke out.

"Don't say it?" The prisoner actually did not give him any face at all. Xiong Zifeng felt that his face was about to be swept away, he immediately clenched his fist and punched towards the prisoner's stomach.

This fake ghost seemed to be very resistant, gritting its teeth while not willing to make a sound.

Seeing that Xiong Zifeng was about to use his King Kong Energy to hammer the fake ghost's body, Mu Tu anxiously told Xiong Zifeng to stop, "Big Brother Zi Feng, don't, this punch of yours, this fake ghost will definitely be beaten to death by you, let me talk to him."

"If you are able to say who was the mastermind, I will make the decision to release you and give you some money so that you can leave."

The fake ghost seemed to have moved, but after looking around and pondering for a moment, it gritted its teeth and refused to speak.

"If you are still unwilling to say so, then Big Brother Zi Feng will follow your method!"

"It's good to be like this earlier," Xiong Zifeng grabbed the fake ghost's arm and used a bit of force, only to hear the sound of bones rubbing together.

"Cold sweat slowly dripped down the fake ghost's forehead and onto the ground." "Ahhh ~ Me and I will admit anything!"

Then, the fake ghost poured everything out like beans and told Mu Tu everything. It turned out that some martial artists were dissatisfied with the current state's suppression of the martial arts world and wanted to intervene.