The man also ran over to watch the fun. "I don't know, it seems that something happened to the Emei Sect." As he said that, he ran there in a hurry, and he thought his backyard was on fire.

Wang Lang followed, found someone to come in advance and asked.

The Emei Sect is all female disciples. Just now, a female disciple went out to the thatched cottage, which was a serious thatched cottage. She squatted and slapped her head when she wiped it, and a face floated inside the trotter pit. She was so scared that she was incontinent.

The scream attracted other female disciples of the Emei Sect, and several of them started screaming. Finally, they attracted disciples of the Fengtian Sect and people from various sects who came here to attend the martial arts conference. They illuminated with a lamp and found that it was a corpse. In order to allow the visitor to relieve their hands comfortably, the Fengtian Sect disciples had to endure the disgust and fished up the corpse.

After I caught it, I found that the most terrifying thing was that this was a mummy, with no clothes on her upper body and dryness. Judging from the vague color of her hair, she was a man of age.

Wang Lang squeezed away the crowd and came up. Ma Qianjun and Wang Wanma were surrounding the body. After checking it for a while, he endured the stench and asked the disciples to carry the body away and find a place to bury it.

"Don't move." Wang Lang suddenly spoke.

Ma Qianjun and Wang Wanma looked back at the sound source at the same time and found that it was Wang Lang.

"Dragon King, what are the instructions?"

Wang Lang found a stick from the side and used it to pick up the body. The crowd looked at Wang Lang with disgust. A female disciple of the Emei Sect turned around and vomited.

After fiddling for a long time, Wang Lang found that the corpse was holding something tightly in his hand, which was a cigarette mouth. The stick in his hand fiddled with the neck of the corpse and found two very small holes. Then he covered his nose and turned the corpse over, fiddled with the back of the corpse, and there was a hideous wound on his back.

Ma Qianjun and Wang Wanma looked at each other and found something from each other's eyes.

Wang Lang stood up and pointed the stutter stick in his hand at the female disciple of the Emei Sect, "When did you find it?"

A group of female disciples avoided him, "Return to the Dragon King's words, ten minutes ago."

The person who spoke was a very cool-looking woman, dressed in conservatively, wearing sportswear, and was also a disciple of the Emei Sect.

Wang Lang took out his ears and threw the shit stick casually, "Go and bury it quickly, it's disgusting."

Ma Qianjun and Wang Wanma ordered his disciples to carry the body away, but there was still a foul smell floating in the air.

Wang Lang turned to everyone and said, "Don't look at the shit pit after I've been shit in the future, I'll be fine."

A group of rough men laughed. The female disciples of the Emei Sect looked at Wang Lang viciously and then left one after another. The female disciple who was talking before nodded slightly at Wang Lang before leaving.

The crowd dispersed, and Wang Lang went straight to Qifeng's room.

He went in without knocking on the door. As soon as he entered, Qifeng hurriedly put away his cell phone and pretended to be calm and played chess there.

Wang Lang held back his smirk and walked over, "Who did you ask Chen Agou to kill?"

"Everyone is dead, why are you asking?" Qi Feng casually glanced at Wang Lang.

"I just found Chen Agou's body in the shit pit." Wang Lang said again.

Qi Feng's hand was hanging in the air.

"And, the body was sucked dry with blood. You don't know who did it? You know, Qifeng, there's nothing wrong with fighting in our nest, but it's a bit unreasonable to let an outsider come in and pick up the bargain." Wang Lang said in a deep voice.

Qi Feng didn't care about it, "There are all dead, the blood is sucked, and waste is used, there is nothing wrong with it."

Hurry!

Wang Lang directly overturned the chessboard and went up to grab Qi Feng's collar in anger.

"Little guy, you have been abroad for many years. Have you forgotten the character of respecting the elderly and loving the young at home?" Qi Feng said slowly.

"Qifeng, I don't respect the old man who is unvirtuous, and I don't like the young man who is unspeakable. Don't mess with me completely turning against you."

Wang Lang let go of Qifeng, turned around and left.

Qi Feng looked at Wang Lang's departure back, smiled indifferently, the wind was calm, the clouds were calm, and the black and white chess pieces were scattered. Then he couldn't help but pick up his phone and clicked on the video of Jade Rabbit pounding medicine again.

Wang Lang returned to his residence, and Mei Bi moved to live with his disciples in Fengtian. The old man deliberately made things difficult for Wang Lang to not arrange a residence for Wang Lang, but he shot himself in the foot.

In the entire Fengtian Sect, only Wang Lang and Qifeng are one person with one house, one person with one double bed, and the rest are either a few people with one house, or a few people with one double bed.

Wang Lang, who went back to the house to play with his mobile phone, found that he was dragged into a group.

As soon as I entered, someone sent a message, “over!”

Wang Lang clicked on the person's avatar, which was empty and his personal signature was that I only recognized the money. Then he clicked on the circle of friends, and the few videos that he could watch were all about the mountains and rivers.

When I returned, I found that several people sent a series of overs.

Click the icon in the upper right corner, and there are more than a dozen people in the group, all seven dragon kings.

Wang Lang looked at the group name again and said that the family they had been killed by blindly dying.

Someone @ Wang Lang, Wang Lang saw that it was a butterfly, "Second brother, send a red envelope."

Wang Lang sent a red envelope and then asked, "Why do you think of getting a group?"

Before the Butterfly replied, the previous avatar was empty and sent a voice, "Wang Lang, you bastard died of poverty in your previous life. How did you send the 50 cents?"

"Damn bald donkey, we have not settled the debt yet. Please stop dancing with me!" Wang Lang knew who it was when he heard the voice. There was no one else except Shi Kong, the bald donkey who cheated on his father.

"What did you say over just now?" Wang Lang said curiously.

"I won't tell you, I'll piss you to death!" Shi Kong replied to Wang Lang's voice immediately.

To be honest, Wang Lang was really angry and laughed at this dead bald donkey.

"Second brother, have you arrived?"

A person with avatar like Bailong sent a message.

"When will you come?"

"I won't tell you, I'll piss you to death!" Shi Kong followed by another voice message.

Wang Lang @ Shi Kong, "Old bald donkey, I just met your old beauty."

"Stop lying." Shi Kong sent another voice.

"I'm a dog."

After a long time, Shi Kong sent a message, his voice low and hoarse, like a weather-beaten man sighing after the world changed, "Is she okay?"

"Wow, wool!" Wang Lang smiled awkwardly.

"You turtle son!" Shi Kong made a roaring voice.

Feeling so angry that Shi Kong posted a series of graphic expressions and turned on the screen-sink mode.

"Damn bald donkey! Do you want to die?" A person with a certificate of award sent a message.

Shi Kong immediately stopped flooding the screen.

Wang Lang specially clicked on his avatar.

First place in the Longxian Square Dance Competition.

Click on the circle of friends and there are all recorded square dance videos.

The quiet and weird inside the group.

After a while, someone @ Wang Lang a little, and when Wang Lang saw that it was Li Yan.

"Second brother, I'll be here tomorrow."

"Tell me when I arrive."

No one said anything else, Wang Lang turned off his phone.

The next day, before dawn, screams came from outside, and people were vaguely heard dead again.
Chapter completed!