The reality was completely opposite to what Yan Shijin thought. From the moment he stepped onto the trestle, Huo Chenhui noticed something was wrong.
But no matter what happened, thinking that his youngest son was in danger now, he still held Zaizai and walked quickly.
Zaizai looked around and sucked the ghosts that were protected by the formation from all directions into his mouth.
If she had known there were so many snacks, she could have just brought her uncle over quickly, why would she drive a car?
"Ouch, ow, ow..."
The formations that temporarily controlled the ghosts were shattered one after another. As soon as the ghosts, which could not be seen by ordinary people's naked eyes, were freed, they pounced on the big and small people on the trestle, and ended up delivering food one after another.
The walk over the 100-meter trestle was quickly completed. Huo Chenhui held Zaizai in his arms, and the journey was smooth, and he soon arrived at the small island in the middle of the lake.
The sanatorium on the island is an ancient style building, made of pure mahogany, exuding low-key luxury.
Someone was also blocking the door, this time it was not a security guard, but a bodyguard.
The two bodyguards were surprised to see outsiders coming.
"Mr. Huo Da, how did you... come here?"
Huo Chenhui didn't see his youngest son, his tone was very bad, and his face was very ugly.
"You just walked over here, why do you have any objections?"
The bodyguard smiled and shook his head: "Don't dare, don't dare. Mr. Huo Da, please wait a moment. I'll go in and talk to our boss."
Huo Chenhui was not in a hurry, because Zaizai was hugging his neck and talking about his youngest son.
"Uncle, the young general's brother hid in the lake and they didn't catch him."
Zombies have particularly keen senses about Xuanmen formations, so when the formations laid out by the Yan family were broken one after another, the little zombie Jiang Siheng hiding in the lake immediately realized that the situation had changed.
But he still didn't show up. After all, these people were cunning and there was a nine-headed bird cooperating with them, otherwise he would not be injured and would not be discovered by ordinary people.
What if these are the methods of that Xuanmen master again?
The little zombie Jiang Siheng's eyes were scarlet, but his heart was very depressed, and he wished he could suck all those people dry.
But when he thought that Zaizai was talking about the human world and a society ruled by law, he could only endure it in frustration.
Being chased all the way by reporters carrying cameras, he finally got so tired that he simply jumped into the lake.
Zombies are immortal and inherently lethal. Without breathing, they naturally cannot drown.
In order to capture him alive, the Xuanmen master also set up a formation in the lake.
He tried touching it, and his fingers were burned black.
If you attack by force, you won't be able to get out, but the zombie body will be exposed to people again.
Jiang Siheng, the little zombie, hesitated.
When the bodyguard went to report in the courtyard, Zaizai used his spiritual consciousness to contact the little zombie Jiang Siheng.
"Brother Xiaojiang, come up quickly!"
The little zombie Siheng, who was hiding in the deepest part of the lake, hesitated for a moment and then became excited.
"Zai... Zai Zai?"
Zai Zai smiled sweetly: "Yes, it's Zai Zai. Zai Zai and the eldest uncle are here to pick you up. Come up quickly. Zai Zai and the eldest uncle are waiting for you at the door."
The little zombie Siheng stood up immediately, and the formation spread across the entire lake moved.
At the same time, Yan Xuling, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the deepest courtyard of the villa on the island in the middle of the lake, meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his cold eyes.
"That little zombie moved!"
He was not the only one in the room, but there were also five Xuanmen disciples in their thirties to forties. They were all disciples selected by the Yan family and sent to the main Yan family to learn Xuanmen techniques.
After hearing the master's strict words, the five people moved quickly.
The formation on the lake was set up by the five of them with blood essence, with the purpose of catching the little zombie.
It is said that he is the son of the zombie king. If the son of the zombie king can be caught, the zombie king will naturally be controlled by their Yan family!
So this time, the Yan family spent a lot of money!
Not only did the essence and blood of the five disciples of the Yan family be used to create the formation, but also the ghosts that the Yan family had raised for hundreds of years were used.
The residents on the island in the center of the lake have all made notes to move to the outskirts of the nursing home, and now the entire island in the center of the lake is filled with people from their Yan family.
Just waiting for the little zombie hiding in the lake to move, they can immediately locate the little zombie's specific location and strike.
Zaizai had no idea about these arrangements of the Yan family.
But she loved it!
After all, she was very hungry, so hungry that she wanted to eat dirt. Suddenly, so many ghostly things with strong yin energy were presented to her. Zaizai could not stop eating while talking to the little zombie Jiang Siheng. .
"Zai Zai, here... there is a formation. I... I can't rush out, but... but it will... be seen by ordinary people..."
Zaizai took the time to raise his little head and look at the lake carefully, and then saw the formation with a faint golden light.
"Zai Zai saw it, Brother Xiaojiang is waiting."
Huo Chenhui could only hear Zaizai's words but not his youngest son's voice. He was anxious but did not dare to disturb Zaizai's whining and eating.
He didn't think about ghosts, so in his opinion, the entire island was too quiet, even violent.
But I didn't see a damn thing.
Huo Chenhui didn't know that having Pluto's blood was equivalent to having yin and yang eyes.
But this yin and yang eye can control itself. If you want to see ghosts, you can see them as long as they are around.
I didn't think about it, so I couldn't see anything.
He belongs to the latter.
After all, all his thoughts are now on the safety of his youngest son.
Until he saw his little niece stretching out a chubby little finger and gently tapping towards the center of the lake, and at the same time slurping and opening her little mouth to eat air, he was stunned.
When I look at it again...
Oh My God!
This is not an island in the middle of the lake that is surrounded by empty and quiet areas. This is a ghost island.
Yin energy was billowing all around, so strong that it was almost impossible to see what was two meters away.
Only the ghosts in all directions stood out, each with a green face and fangs, bloodthirsty and terrifying.
Because they had been raised all the time, they were very violent. When the formation broke down, they rushed towards them with their bloody mouths open...
Huo Chenhui trembled all over, stimulated by the cold wind blowing in his face, and subconsciously held Zaizai tightly in his arms.
Zaizai, who was waiting for snacks to fall into the trap: "..."
She noticed that her eldest uncle was shaking and thought that her eldest uncle was frightened. Zaizai was too embarrassed to ask her eldest uncle to let go of her.
But we can’t delay cooking!
So Zaizai withdrew his little hand that gently touched the lake from a distance, grabbed his hair and pulled it up hard.
Fearing that my hair would grow bald again, I ended up pressing the root of my hair hard with one finger.
After pulling off his little head, he quickly raised his little head, opened his little mouth and sucked wildly.
The formation in the center of the lake was caught off guard. When the little zombie Siheng was about to rush forward, he found that the formation was actually broken. He rushed out of the bottom of the lake without hesitation and went straight to where Zai Zai and his daddy were.
The five disciples of the Yan family in the main hall of the small courtyard at the deepest point of the island changed their expressions at the same time. Each of them covered his heart and vomited a large mouthful of blood at the same time.
Yan Xuling's expression changed: "What's going on?"
