The sky was darkening and the energy in the air was getting more violent.
A bolt of thunder and lightning flashed across.
It lit up the sky for several seconds.
In the community, a huge crack suddenly appeared in mid-air, as if it was struck by lightning.
Through the cracks, you can faintly see several ancient buildings in the depths.
"Guyu!"
"It actually exists!"
The spoon in the old man's hand fell to the ground, and his whole body was a little sluggish.
Several young men with extraordinary temperaments looked at each other warily.
Then, one of them took a deep breath and rushed out first, his body glowing with golden light, and entered the crack.
As if a signal, several others followed closely.
"Walk!"
Seeing several young people walking away, the old man's expression changed and he gritted his teeth and said.
"Your Majesty, Inspector, please..."
The middle-aged woman hesitated.
The old man's eyes flashed: "It's too late, and this is the first ancient realm to emerge. There must be great fortune in it. As long as you come out alive, who cares who can be called a master!"
After listening to the old man's words, a look of determination appeared on the faces of the three of them.
Four people also rushed into the crack.
Happy Community, sixth floor.
The old woman who had been sitting in the rocking chair, looking out the window, stood up from the rocking chair the moment the crack appeared, tremblingly picked up the dish basin on the dining table, with a pair of delicate scissors hanging on her waist, the figure was strange disappeared.
The moment the old man disappeared, Mao Yongan rushed out of the bedroom and rummaged anxiously for his cell phone.
Fortunately, the old woman put the mobile phone in the drawer of the coffee table and did not take it away.
Mao Yongan excitedly held his cell phone, sent a few text messages, opened the window, and flew into the crack under the tug of several paper cranes.
Looking at the empty wonton stall, Luo Ping was a little stunned.
It seemed like something extraordinary happened in just a few minutes.
As one figure after another entered the crack, his mind gradually became more active, and he finally stood up and walked towards the crack.
"As soon as the big roc went away and the wind blew up, it soared ninety thousand miles away."
"In this generation, I, Li Hongtian, should be famous throughout the ages."
A confident voice sounded, and a young man wearing a fine suit and gold-rimmed glasses, who was full of elegance, came from a distance.
With each step, the young man can move forward more than ten meters as if teleporting.
It only took three steps to reach the crack.
Feeling the tyrannical aura of the young man, Luo Ping was full of caution.
"It's blocking my way."
Li Hongtian pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses. As the voice fell, Luo Ping took two steps back uncontrollably.
Only then did he step into the rift with satisfaction.
Until Li Hongtian disappeared, Luo Ping still had a look of fear on his face.
It seemed that the young man just now could kill himself instantly if he just wanted to.
Standing in front of the crack, Luo Ping's face was full of entanglement and hesitation, and finally he gritted his teeth and got in.
Headless corpses, a group of shadows, including a woman wearing a ghost mask and a cheongsam.
Figures came from nowhere and entered the crack.
It's as if this rift is full of temptation.
Upstairs, Wang Ye, who had been watching everything expressionlessly, slowly put on the human skin mask.
Then the figure became a little thinner, the whole person looked a little weak, and the appearance also changed.
It seemed that the person standing here was not Wang Ye, but the mourning ghost scavenging the city.
Yes, what Wang Ye was imitating at this time was the aura of the mourning ghost.
Wisps of ghostly energy emanated from Wang Ye's body.
Looking at the mourning hat in his hand, Wang Ye slowly put it on his head.
Judging from his current situation, every extra point of strength would give him an extra chance of survival. Anyway, he had already started gambling on his life, and Wang Ye didn't care if he gambled twice more.
A steady stream of cold breath flowed into Wang Ye's body from the mourning hat.
Inexplicably, Wang Ye felt sad and wanted to cry.
Moreover, there is a vague feeling that there is an energy in the mourning hat that can spread with his crying.
Is this the source of the Crying Ghost's ability?
I just don't know what the side effects are.
Wearing a mourning hat, Wang Ye looked more like the mourning ghost.
Putting a large black windbreaker on Xiao Si, wearing a scarf and a gentleman's hat, Xiao Si also changed a lot, like a generation of gangsters, revealing his weirdness.
Finally, after confirming that no one was there, Wang Ye smashed the glass and jumped out of the window.
The height of the sixth floor is not difficult for Wang Ye at present.
As for why not take the stairs.
He didn't dare to let the crack disappear from his sight, even for a second...
Well, in fact, Wang Ye is also a human being, and he also has seven emotions and six desires.
In this operation, Wang Ye was also under tremendous pressure. Before his death, he was handsome, which seemed to be good.
Not long after Wang Ye left.
In the next room, a figure appeared and entered Wang Ye's room.
Looking at the broken glass on the ground, the figure's face was filled with discomfort. He picked up the broom and cleaned it carefully. He also swept away the glass residue on the window. After confirming that nothing was missing, he breathed a sigh of relief.
After quietly sorting everything out, the figure came to the mirror and looked at himself seriously.
What appeared in the mirror was Wang Ye's face.
The figure rubbed his face, trying to look as cold as Wang Ye usually did. Finally he nodded with satisfaction, went to Wang Ye's bedroom and changed into the clothes Wang Ye usually wore.
Finally, he jumped down from the same position as the window and entered the crack with a somewhat stiff pace.
The Buddhist family, Qingfeng Village, and Luoping are all chasing Wang Ye.
Even he himself didn't dare to go in with his face on his face, and he didn't know how brave this guy was.
Or...
Feel confident?
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Outside Shangjing City, several powerful auras filled the air, and their target was Shangjing!
"roll!"
An old, but powerful voice suddenly exploded in the sky, carrying echoes.
There was a muffled sound in the void, as if someone was injured.
"Going to Beijing is under the jurisdiction of my Tianzhu."
"Those who trespass will die!"
The voice was filled with majestic energy, and as the voice fell, several powerful auras appeared at the Tianzhu headquarters at the same time.
Soon, outside the city gate, it became quiet again, as if nothing had happened.
Just a drop of blood with a faint golden light dripping from the air.
And the aura in Tianzhu disappeared again.
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I have finally straightened out the details of this paragraph, and writing in the next two days will be much smoother. Try to add two more chapters over the weekend. My mind is blank, continue your reward and feeding! Encourage me, as long as I have motivation, I will be the donkey of the production team!
