When he opened his eyes again, the room was dark, and two figures stood upright beside his bed!

Wang Zun was startled and quickly got up, looking at the two ghosts in surprise.

Besides Da Tou and Zhu Jin, who else could be there?

It's understandable that Big Tou guards the bed. After all, he calls himself a bed-guarding boy.

Why did Zhu Jin join forces with Datou?

When he opened his eyes, he saw two ghosts standing next to his bed, staring directly at him in the pitch-black room. It was a sour feeling, not to mention how refreshing it was.

Big Tou is holding a black earthen jar in his arms, and Little Ling is standing on Zhu Jin's shoulder. Good guy, look at it, the whole family is here!

Wang Zun's mouth was dry. Did he do something unethical?

Why do they feel like they are launching an attack?

"What are you doing?"

Wang Zun glanced at the time, it was past one in the morning.

The four ghosts didn't say anything, and still stared at him without blinking.

"I'm telling you, I'm a very traditional man. Don't even think about doing anything to me. I won't agree!"

Four ghosts: "..."

Um?

no response!

Is it really necessary to raise an army to hold people accountable?

He didn't do anything. Are they going to break up?

"I admit, I was indeed kind to you before..."

No matter what, there is nothing wrong with admitting your mistake first, and it doesn't matter whether you are wrong or not, but he was only halfway through what he said when Datou spoke.

"There's something outside, and it's hostile!"

Um?

Something came?

Hostile?

what?

Wang Zun quickly stopped talking. Fortunately, he didn't continue. Otherwise, wouldn't he be abusing himself?

"Boss, what did you just say? What did you do to us? Are you trying to do something to us secretly?"

"Boss, boss, we are devoted to you, but you are doing little tricks behind your back? You are so cold to my heart. My heart is now broken into pieces..."

"If you fart again, I'll blow your head off!"

Wang Zun glared at him, stood up, went to the window, and looked down.

In the garden, there is a figure standing!

He was completely covered in a black robe, making it airtight, and it was impossible to see what he looked like.

ghost?

Or human?

Wang Zun couldn't see it. Could it be that the clown came to the door in person?

The other party seems to be waiting for him and knows everything about him. Apart from the clown, Wang Zun can't think of anyone outside!

"How strong is he?" Wang Zun's eyebrows twitched.

"It's not very strong. It can even be said that he is just a controlled puppet!"

When Zhu Jin spoke, he rarely spoke, his voice was emotionless, cold and calm.

"With this little strength, you still dare to come and provoke me. Good guy, do you think I, Wang Zun, am a soft persimmon?"

Wang Zun curled his lips, dragged the ghost hammer and went downstairs, pushed the door open and went out without showing any signs of weakness.

"Friend, be direct, say what you have to say, and let go of anything you have to say!"

Wang Zun got straight to the point, not wanting to waste his words. The other party was just a controlled puppet, and he wanted to show off his power in front of him?

There is no such chance!

"You are their backstage, right?"

The other party was also direct. A hoarse voice came from under the black robe. It was so hoarse that it made people's ears itchy, as if there were bugs burrowing into their ears!

"Backstage? Whose backstage?"

Wang Zun frowned, this was a bit puzzling. When did he become someone's backstage?

"Longhu Mountain, Heavenly Master!"

Wang Zun suddenly realized and looked at the man in black robe carefully again, "I don't know him, you have found the wrong person!"

He turned around and left, not wanting to talk too much nonsense with the man in black robe.

"I didn't find the wrong person. I know it's you. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Once you get involved in some things, it's difficult to escape. You understand that very well, don't you?"

The man in black robe didn't want to leave and continued to speak.

"I really don't know what you are talking about. If you want to make friends, we can get to know each other slowly. If you want to hold on to me, I won't be polite. It's that simple!"

Wang Zun stared at him without flinching. The man in black robe should be the same type of person as him. If he were a human, there would be ghosts around him.

"You have already taken action. I advise you not to take action again. It will not do you any good!"

The voice of the man in black robe was full of threats.

"So it's you, are you the owner of that giant gray and black hand?"

Wang Zun grinned. He finally understood why the man in black robe came to him and why he said he was behind the scenes.

"You can say it that way, or you can put it another way!"

"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. They have you as their back-up, and I also have my back-up. I can eliminate you without my back-up. This is no joke!"

The man in black robe raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of bright eyes, full of strange light.

"Are you threatening me?"

Wang Zun's face dropped, with a gloomy expression.

"You can think so!"

"Tear him to pieces!"

At the command, three ghosts rushed out, with bloody pig-killing knives, knife-like fangs, clanging iron heads, and even black earthen jars rushing out!

There is no doubt that the man in black robe was torn into pieces. It was just a black robe and there was no one inside.

"I, the king, don't care about anything, I just don't like to be threatened!"

Wang Zun pouted, disapproving.

He's not even afraid of clowns, so he's still afraid of this thing?

He lives in the same house with a fierce ghost with blue eyes and red clothes every night, and he is not afraid of it. You just want to scare him with just a few words?

I look down upon him so much!

Back on the first floor, at exactly 2:04 in the morning, the basement was filled with a ghostly atmosphere, and the sound of crashes was heard at the same time.

The ghost in the mysterious room is really determined to die. This perseverance is admirable.

Wang Zun opened the two iron doors in the basement, and the bloody door suddenly appeared. It was bent and bent outwards. Behind the bloody door, the pale and gray hands stretched out again, scratching the wall again and again, and the sound of heavy breathing echoed.

stop!

Wang Zun went up with a handful of lime powder, forcing the ghost into the mysterious room, and let out bursts of roars.

"Don't worry, boss, let me take the lead. I'll make him regret his careful thoughts."

The big head slapped its own iron head, making a clanging sound, and then staggered forward, which looked very funny.

He rushed forward confidently, but the hand stretched out from behind the door grabbed Datou's neck and dragged him behind the bloody door.

"Boss, save me!"

I fork!

With a dark look on his face, Wang Zun rushed forward quickly, raised his ghost hammer and smashed it, and Xiao Ling also bit it with his fangs.

But the ghost just wouldn't let go. It seemed he was too aggrieved and wanted to get some benefits for himself.

Big Tou's neck was about to be broken, and he finally let go when the bloody pig-killing knife fell.

Everyone was stretched so hard that their necks were bent, and they cursed at the blood gate and slapped their heads, making a clanging sound!

Wang Zun: "..."
To be continued...