"How can you be sure?" Zhang Qing said hurriedly.

"This is how Fang Shiming in the circle of friends was killed. Everyone in the circle knows that Yang Jian has the means to attack others without meeting. It was a supernatural item, probably a hatchet. The weapon in his hand before was very

Weird, I've always noticed it."

Liu Baimu gritted his teeth and his face became increasingly pale because his blood was rapidly draining away.

But he is still alive.

It seemed that some supernatural power was keeping him alive.

"Then what should we do now?" Zhang Qing's expression changed uncertainly, and he became panicked.

Yang Jian can kill people without anyone seeing it, and it will be useless wherever he goes.

Liu Baimu's pale face moved, and he looked at his own headless corpse still standing on the front steps.

The body did not move, but it did not fall down either. There seemed to be some incomprehensible and strange force supporting the body.

"Why panic? Keep moving forward. You can't turn back at this time, otherwise you will all be killed. Yang Jian's method cannot be without cost. Supernatural items require considerable risks. His attack was used on me.

That person must be aware of my threat, after all, I killed the other party’s Li Yang half an hour ago.”

Liu Baimu was still very conscious, his thinking was not disordered, and he spoke very sensibly: "Yang Jian was afraid that I would repeat my old tricks and kill one of his team members, so he attacked me first. I'm sure

You are safe after this attack."

"It's impossible for a person like Yang Jian to waste his attacks on you people, because in his opinion, you can kill them easily, and it's not worth the risk for him to take the risk of using supernatural items."

"Go quickly, don't linger. It will be very dangerous for my body to stay here. When the evil ghost revives, all of you will die. And I can't live long like this. I can only restart the resurrection if I find the pendulum clock."

He was urging because just now he saw his body moving slightly.

This is a very bad signal.

Zhang Qing and Wan Tong looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and walked forward along the steps.

They quickly passed Liu Baimu's headless body in front of them, not daring to stop here.
Chapter completed!