"Mr. Hao?"

Looking at the owner of the ancient house who was knocked unconscious by a coffin in front of him, Su Yan's face was full of question marks and he didn't know what happened.

To know.

The owner of this ancient house is an evolutionary powerhouse with a biological level as high as half an epic level.

Even now that he is in his twilight years, his true strength may only be as much as the legendary level.

but!

This legendary level of strength is a perfect match for a master in this world of evolution.

He is also a powerful evolutionary powerhouse.

However!

He is such an evolutionary powerhouse!

At this moment, it is shocking that people are being held up by a coffin and are unable to resist!

The whole person was so pushed that he could not move, his consciousness was in chaos, and his consciousness was difficult to wake up.

What is going on?

Su Yan was puzzled by the scene before him.

And just when he was confused, a deep voice suddenly came from outside the wall.

"It seems that Mr. Hao's body-stealing experiment was really successful, but I didn't expect that the one who would be kidnapped in the end would be Mr. Hao himself."

Along with this sound fell.

A man was holding a coffin board floating in the air outside the wall, looking down at the stunned owner of the ancient house in the utility room.

And behind him, there were three people floating.

One was a man with talismans all over his body and his chest stained red.

One is a man with a doll on his shoulder and holding Sister Zhou in one hand.

One is a man with a shovel on his back and white bandages on his body.

At a glance.

I feel like no one is a good person, it can be said that all of them are evil.

"You...you guys will go to hell after death!"

The owner of the ancient house woke up, struggled to support his upper body, and looked at the four people walking in the air outside the wall with vicious eyes.

"Oh, are we going to hell?"

The coffin man couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Then he said with a joking face: "I don't know if we will go to hell, but I know that you will definitely go to hell tonight."

"but......"

"If you tell me where Mr. Hao's soul is imprisoned, I can make it easier for you."

When saying this.

The coffin man and the three people beside him had fallen into the utility room and were looking down at the owner of the ancient house and said indifferently.

At this time, Su Yan was hiding in a corner with bated breath and observing secretly, but was not discovered by the four people.

After hearing their conversation, everyone couldn't help but frown.

A body snatching experiment?

Mr. Hao was taken away?

Hao Lao's soul is imprisoned?

what's the situation?

Su Yan couldn't figure out his thoughts for a while and continued to hide in the dark and observe.

After a little hesitation.

He carefully poked his gaze out of the corner, gently landed on the four people, and peered into their biometric information panels.

After some peeking, Su Yan successfully learned the biological levels of the four people.

Among them, the Coffin Man has the highest level of creature, a half-step epic creature.

The other three creatures have the same level, they are all legendary creatures.

The overall strength of the four is very strong.

No wonder the owner of the ancient house was beaten violently. It turned out that he encountered a group of ruthless people... Su Yan thought in his heart.

"Are you from the guild?"

"I am Hao Ren, the soul eater in the union, and my soul is imprisoned in the coffin!"

"Quick, hurry up and save me!"

As if sensing the arrival of the four people, an excited voice suddenly came from the ancient bronze coffin.

"Oh? So it turns out that Mr. Hao's soul is in this ancient bronze coffin?"

Coffin Nan raised his eyebrows and looked at the big orphan on the ground who had taken away the body of the owner of the ancient house with a smile on his face.

The look in his eyes is full of teasing, as if to say, you are no longer useful, and I will not let you die happily.

"Mr. Hao, how can we rescue you?" the coffin man asked.

"Just knock the traitor out first, and then put my body into this ancient bronze coffin. I can take it back."

The real owner of the ancient house said.

Being taken over by an orphan before was a complete accident to him.

As long as he puts his body into the ancient coffin again, he can take it back with his powerful soul.

"Is it that simple?" the coffin man asked in surprise.

"It just looks simple."

The owner of the ancient house in the ancient bronze coffin said.

Then he said:

"You know, I have used the souls of dozens or hundreds of humans to nourish this ancient bronze coffin for more than ten years. Those of you who only sit back and enjoy the fruits will not know the hardships involved."

"Beast! You beast!"

"You old immortal will go to eighteen levels of hell after death!"

After hearing what the owner of the ancient house said, the adopted son, who was covered with bruises on the ground, roared.

While roaring, he clenched his fists tightly.

The nails were pinched so hard that they dug into the flesh, and bright red blood seeped out from between the fingers.

He hates and regrets so much.

In just one month, my predecessor, who was only at the rare level, was not able to fully master this semi-epic level body.

You shouldn't have acted impulsively just now!

You should endure it!

You should be patient!

Just when the adopted son of the owner of the ancient house was roaring loudly and feeling regretful.

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound.

A huge dark coffin board suddenly struck towards his head.

Next!

Just hear a bang!

The huge coffin board hit the adopted son hard in the face, sending him flying out with both his body and soul.

The whole person flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off, hitting everything along the way and making various sharp and harsh impact sounds.

It wasn't until the whole body hit the wall firmly, causing large cracks in the spider web, that the entire utility room returned to calm.

There was no more banging sound of objects and no harsh roaring sound.

"It's much quieter now."

Looking at the adopted son of the ancient house with half of his body sunk into the wall, the coffin man holding a coffin board in both hands smiled and said.

Then he said to the bandaged man beside him:

"Zhang Zhang, go and drag Mr. Hao's adopted son back and throw him into an ancient coffin for Mr. Hao to take over."

The man in the coffin just finished speaking.
To be continued...