Chapter 864 The Scary Room
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"What's the matter? Why are the village chiefs in such a hurry?"
"I heard that Zhang Xing is missing."
"Zhang Xing? Yes, why haven't you seen him?"
A group of people followed behind the village chief. As the news spread, everyone shook their heads and said that Zhang Xing had not been seen since last night!
The atmosphere was getting weirder.
Everyone entered a compound, and no one of the dozens of people spoke. All of them looked at the village chief and Zhang Xing's residence in front of them.
The tightly closed wooden door, as if something terrifying inside was about to surface.
"not good!"
Walking to the wooden door, Li Yun's expression changed, "What a bloody smell!"
"What? Bloody smell? Why can't I smell it?"
Everyone was shocked, and their eyes changed when they looked at Zhang Xing's door.
Zhang Xing lived in a glazed tiled house with high-end decorations, but Li Yun couldn't care about appreciating it at the moment. He ran his infuriating energy and grabbed his five fingers forward, breaking the lock of the hard mahogany door like pinching tofu, and then moved forward. Push open the wooden door.
boom!
A bloody smell rising from the sky quickly spread out, and everyone looked at it, their faces all turned pale, and the scene in front of them greatly challenged their hearts to bear.
Red, bright red, blood red.
"vomit!"
Many people immediately vomited out of nausea, spit out all the breakfast they had eaten in the morning, and the acid water was tumbling in their stomachs, which was really uncomfortable.
You must know that this group of people have been practicing martial arts for many years. Although they have never killed anyone, they have their own agility.
Even the warriors of Zhangjia Village can't stand it, so you can see how terrifying the room is!
"Qingyu."
Seeing that her face was ugly, Li Yun stretched out his palm to cover her eyes, rubbed her lightly, and then turned her body around, so that Gong Qingyu, who was dazed, faced the door and stopped looking inside.
Although Gong Lianyi reluctantly endured it, she didn't want to watch more. The delicate body close to Li Yun trembled slightly, and she lowered her gaze and stopped looking at the infiltrating pictures in the room.
"My grandson!!"
The village chief, who had recovered from the shock, shouted and fainted, and everyone hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
The scene was chaotic, Li Yun shouted in a deep voice: "You take the village chief to rest first, and the rest will take up arms and be on guard. The ancestor worship ceremony will be temporarily postponed. If possible, block the village and prevent the murderer from leaving!"
Everyone in Zhangjia Village was messing around, plus the village chief was dizzy and the group was leaderless. After Li Yun issued an order, everyone did it subconsciously, and they didn't even care about what Li Yun had tricked them before.
But some people looked at Wang Denian, a wealthy businessman, who was also a more prestigious person in the village.
"...Just do as Mr. Li said!"
A trace of shame flashed in Wang Denian's eyes. Just now, he was also shocked by the terrifying scene in the room, but Li Yun was the first to react.
Everyone in Zhangjia Village took action, and the news of Zhang Xing’s murder generally spread throughout the entire village. Many young martial artists were filled with righteous indignation and shouted that the murderer would be cut into pieces.
After they learned that the murderer probably did not leave, they all surrounded the village in a swarm, forbidding anyone to leave.
Although many guests expressed dissatisfaction because of this, they all fell silent after the news of Zhang Xing's tragic death spread.
It is said that Zhang Xing's death was extremely tragic, and he died after being tortured for one night.
When the riots subsided, Li Yun took a deep breath and said to them: "Lian Yi, Qingyu, don't go in, help me guard outside, Elder Zhou, how about you?"
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