Wang Wangohao didn't know what I was going to do, but he stood up and ordered: "Notify the other side that Mr. Pei cannot be allowed in."
Before Wang Wangohao finished speaking, there was a knock on the door: "Chief Inspector, we have brought the person here."
I just turned to look at the door, and the two Feng Shui masters who had died in the room sat up at the same time, and sneered in unison with the people outside the door: "Ye Jinglong, we meet again."
The voices of the three people sounded strangely in different directions. Wang Guohao immediately pulled out his pistol and pointed it at one of the Feng Shui masters. Ning Beile pulled out a machete and pointed it at the other person.
The three people said at the same time: "I advise you not to move. The faster you move, the faster you will die."
When Wang Guohao and Ning Beile looked at my face at the same time, I made a calm gesture to them and said in a deep voice, "You are Ji Wuxia!"
"Ye Jinglong, you didn't expect that I would come to take revenge on you so soon!" Ji Wuxia said: "Are you familiar with the way I set up a trap for you?"
"This is what Ye Sanqi taught me!"
I couldn't help but frown: "Did my master teach you skills?"
Ji Wuxia laughed and said: "Create a kind of thinking for the opponent, and then let him enter the game on his own, so that everything he does is in line with the purpose of the game setter. Isn't it Ye Sanqi's trick?"
"As an enemy, I have to admit that Ye Sanqi's tricks are indeed brilliant."
"Ye Sanqi built Baofeng Tower into a copper and iron wall. Even if he is not in Baofeng Tower, we can't break the Feng Shui formation he left. However, the fact that he did not teach you the Qimen Technique is his biggest failure."
"We can't get ghosts into Baofeng Tower, but that doesn't mean you won't invite ghosts into the building."
My heart sank slightly and I said, "Those people are the abandoned sons you sent to me on purpose to kill?"
"Not bad!" Ji Wuxia said proudly: "Compared to Ye Sanqi, you are more proficient in the ways of the world, and you also know how to compete with the people at the bottom of the world. If you want to defend Baofeng Tower, you have to make them disappear silently. "
"After I thought over and over again how you would deal with those charlatans who came to make trouble, I divided them into several batches and delivered them to you."
"You killed those beggars and sealed their bodies into the secret room. Their ghosts will also be trapped in the building and unable to escape. My goal has been achieved."
"If you go to the secret room and take a look now, you will see a dozen ghosts waiting to kill you!"
I asked in a deep voice: "Those two crooks were also the ones you arranged?"
"Of course!" Ji Wuxia said: "Didn't you notice that the first batch of beggars you killed were twelve people? They just corresponded to the formation of the twelve ghost kings left by Ye Sanqi."
Only then did I remember that the beggars I poisoned to death were indeed old and young. Maybe, they are twelve people with different zodiac signs.
Ji Wuxia said again: "The Twelve Fierce Ghosts were evenly matched against the Twelve Ghost Kings, and it was not enough to destroy Ye Sanqi's Feng Shui Formation, so! I still need the Seven Ghosts Howling Moon Formation. So, I will give it to you again. Seven people were sent.”
"Two crooks, two gangsters, plus three Feng Shui masters, there are enough people."
Ji Wuxia asked before I could say anything: "Are you trying to say: Two crooks and two gangsters died outside Baofeng Tower, and their souls can't enter Baofeng Tower?"
"If I let them all die in the building, it will definitely alert you. It would be more appropriate to let them die outside."
"Ye Sanqi's magic circle can protect against others, but it will not protect against his precious disciples. I just need to cast some magic to make those ghosts follow you, and they will come in."
Ji Wuxia said: "You personally destroyed your master's plan and put him in a certain death situation. This is no different from bullying your master and destroying your ancestors! You should have killed yourself on the spot with three swords and six holes!"
Ji Wuxia stopped here. The two dead people in the room looked at me with smiles on their faces. Their expressions were exactly the same as the Ji Wuxia I had seen back then. They were arrogant, proud, and enjoying themselves. The pleasure of playing with your opponent in the palm of your hand.
I looked at one of the Feng Shui masters: "Ji Wuxia, since you entered Baofeng Tower, don't leave!"
As soon as I finished speaking, the flying knives in my hand shot out. Two flying knives hit the eyebrows of the two Feng Shui masters. The third flying knife also penetrated the door and hit the door. The sound came from outside. direction.
Outside the door, the sound of a hidden weapon entering the body just came, and the door to the room was broken by the force of the flying knife and fell to the ground.
When I looked out the door, there was only a policeman in the corridor with a flying knife pierced through the throat and nailed to the wall, and an empty stretcher.
The Feng Shui master who was brought here has already disappeared.
Upon seeing this, Wang Guohao took out a patrol whistle from his pocket and blew it hard. The sharp whistle immediately attracted the patrol in the building, and Ning Beile's disciples picked up the whistle and rushed out of the room.
The next moment, the doors and windows of Baofeng Building, as if controlled by ghosts and gods, were all closed in an instant, locking everyone in the building.
"It's broken!" I shouted sternly: "Hurry to the lobby, they are going to kill someone!"
Wang Guohao, Ning Beile's expression suddenly changed, and he followed me and rushed to the lobby of Baofeng Building. When the three of us were still in the corridor, gunshots rang out in Baofeng Building. Before the man was about to die, The screams suddenly started, and by the time the three of us rushed to the edge of the second floor, the casino in Baofeng Tower was already littered with corpses. The people who were still alive, whether they were gamblers or guys, were like crazy, grabbing everything they could and smashing it on the people around them.
The patrolman and the braided hall thugs who had just fired had already fallen into a pool of blood, and the weapons they had used were thrown on the ground. Those crazy people would rather bite their opponents' throats with their mouths than pick them up on the ground. It's as if the only thing left in their heads is the consciousness of killing their opponents.
"Stop!" Wang Guohao shouted several times. Seeing that no one listened to his orders, he raised his gun and killed two people in a row. But those people seemed to be unable to see the blood splattering around them, and they were still fighting for their lives desperately.
Ji Wuxia's voice came from unknown direction: "Ye Jinglong, did you see it? Fifteen years ago, everyone in Baofeng Tower died like this. Now, what happened fifteen years ago is happening again Now. Do you feel that there is nothing you can do?"
I sneered: "You should be the one who feels powerless, right? I ask you to come out and kill me, do you dare?"
Ji Wuxia said: "I really don't dare. My secret technique cannot be used on you, but it can be used on Baofeng Tower. When Baofeng Tower's luck collapses, Ye Sanqi will definitely die. You want to save Ye Sanqi , just commit suicide in front of me!"
"Who will live and who will die between you master and disciple? How do you choose?"
