"Changbai, Changbai..."

The Shen elders were yelling on the snow, but the only response was the sound of the cold and biting wind.

They chased him all the way here just to support Shen Changbai and kill Li Yunting silently.

But when they arrived here, they found that what greeted them was only corpses and scarlet blood all over the ground.

"Sir, there is someone here...no, it's a corpse!!"

Some servants discovered the killer lying on the ground. When they looked around with their hands, they found that he was already frozen, so they exclaimed loudly.

Some servants in bulky clothes ran over quickly, but before they could get close, they squatted down and vomited.

Rows of corpses lay neatly on the ground. They had no wounds and no ferocious faces, as if they were asleep.

It's just that the air is filled with a disgusting, suffocating stench.

"You are a bunch of losers, why don't you go find the young master quickly."

After a few curses, a group of servants who were squatting on the ground retching quickly got up and immediately went around looking for Shen Changbai.

"They...are all dead?"

The three elders of the Shen family looked at the row of frozen corpses in disbelief.

"Master, it seems that they were injured by something. You see, their faces are calm, there are no obvious wounds, and they are all suffering from internal bleeding.

So I concluded that some masters used sword energy to suddenly seriously injure their internal organs, which then caused internal bleeding.

But where is the wound?"

A servant helped the killer up from the ground, inspected it carefully and said.

Unfortunately, the body was frozen and could not sit up at all. It could only stand rigidly and needed help from others, otherwise it would fall down.

"You pile up the corpses on the ground and burn them on fire. You must not leave them here for others to catch."

Shen Changbai's father shouted loudly.

The people around him immediately gathered around, then carried the corpses on the ground and piled them up. Fortunately, these people were all lying next to each other, so it was not difficult to surround them.

After they carried all the corpses together, a servant brought gasoline, poured all the gasoline on the corpses, and then lit it on fire, preparing to burn them all.???.

The fiery red light illuminates the entire snowy forest area, and the sound of oily residue also wakes up the sleeping night.

The group of people waited for the fire to disappear before continuing to look for Shen Changbai.

A good piece of snow turned greasy black in an instant, and the pungent smell lingered in the air.

"Master, master..."

Panic shouts came from a distance.

"What are you shouting for? I'm going to kill you!"

Shen Changbai's father cursed angrily. He was already in a bad mood, and the servants yelling and screaming seriously affected his mood.

"Master, it's not good! Master, he, he..."

Several servants simultaneously found Shen Changbai who had been cut in half and lying on the snow. They were so frightened that they shouted in a daze.

"What's up with him?"

Shen Changbai's father finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"He, he...wow!"

Several people started vomiting on the spot before they finished speaking.

Shen Changbai's father followed their gaze and saw that the snow was dyed red with blood, and "two people" were lying on the ground.

The man's clothes were exactly the same, and even the dagger was the same. But if you look closely, you saw that it was not a dagger at all, but a broken knife!

His clothes are so familiar, and his shoes, he...

"Son! Changbai! Who split you in half so viciously?"

Father Shen froze on the spot for a long time before running over crying.

Other people also gathered around one after another, all crying and staggering with grief.

"Who is it? Who did it? Didn't the master have people come to support him? Where are the people? Where are the people?"

Father Shen had completely lost his mind and was running back and forth on the snow like crazy, yelling hysterically.

Soon, their crazy yelling caused trouble.

An eerie shadow slowly fell in front of him, looking coldly at the frantic Father Shen.

"You, who are you?"

Shen Changbai's father finally discovered him, trembled with fright, pointed at the black shadow and asked angrily.

"You don't know who I am. As long as you know, you can be reunited with your damn son right away."

The black shadow looked up to the sky and laughed, revealing a white and terrifying face.

"ah!!!"

Father Shen yelled in horror, and then his neck was broken by the ghost's claws.

"Kacha"

There were two or three crisp sounds in succession, and the necks of dozens of servants were also broken one after another.

Even the few hunting dogs that searched the mountain could not escape their bad luck.

"Humph, a bunch of losers want to use me to deal with the Li family. It's just a dream."

With a wave of his hand, the Ghost King turned all the corpses on the ground into nothing and then disappeared on the snow.

In a moment, the Ghost King appeared in Shen's Mansion in the northern city.

In the hall, Shen's elders, children and grandchildren gathered together to discuss how to deal with Li Yunting.

"Grandpa, is the expert you hired reliable?" a junior asked.

"Natural and reliable, I had a chance encounter with him when I was young."

Mr. Shen said confidently: "It's perfect for him to go out and deal with the Li family. Do you have any news?"

"Yes, they are all dead."

The Ghost King suddenly walked to the center of the living room and said sinisterly.

"Ah! Who is this? How did you get in?"

Everyone jumped up in fright, pointed at the ghost king in a black cloak and shouted.

"The person who wants your life."

The Ghost King turned around and looked at the group of men and women, seemingly searching for something.

"You, why are you here? Where are my son and grandson?"

Mrs. Shen recognized him at a glance, stood up and asked tremblingly.

The Ghost King said coldly: "Dead."

"What? What did you say? Dead?"

Old Master Shen stumbled and fell down on the Grand Master's chair.

"You're talking nonsense! Someone, get this guy out of here!"

After the second son of the Shen family came to his senses, he quickly called the bodyguards to escort the Ghost King out.

"court death!"

The Ghost King suddenly stretched out his hands, one in each hand, and crushed the two bodyguards who were trying to catch him.

"ah!!!"

In the hall, miserable screams pierced the night, and a fight began. In less than three minutes, no one was left.

Only Old Shen, who was half dead with anger and helpless, was left, pointing at the Ghost King, unable to say a word for a long time.

"Where is that woman?" The Ghost King asked sinisterly with his fangs exposed.

"you you……"

Old Mrs. Shen clutched his chest, stared at the murderous ghost king with wide eyes, and immediately died.

Before he died, he didn't understand why the ghost king would come back and kill his entire family, even the parrot.

When he was young, he led a team to the snowy mountains. In the mountains, he met the son of the Ghost King who was suffering from a thunderstorm. He thought he was a monk and gave him a stutter. In order to be grateful, the Ghost King's son left a token and promised to repay his kindness in the future.

Never would I have thought that the Shen family had waited so long for a kindness to be repaid with hatred, and that the whole family would be wiped out in a tragic ending!

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