Han Xiaohei took Liang Zhendong to the foot of Wanyao Mountain. The vegetation on the mountain swayed in the wind, resembling the hair of a female ghost.

Liang Zhendong himself is a theist. He believes that there are gods and ghosts in this world. He also believes in the centuries-old legend about Wanyao Mountain. Therefore, he was very scared. His legs were shaking a little from fear, and he said: "

Little brother, how about I send you here?"

"Okay, then I'll give you a ride here too?" Han Xiaohei said and raised his hand.

"Slowly! I mean, that's it... Oops! I'm suffering from rheumatism. This mountain is seven or eight hundred meters above sea level. With my old arms and legs, I'm afraid...

I'm afraid I won't be able to go up. Besides, I'll be even more regretful if I delay you going up the mountain again." Liang Zhendong can come up with any excuse not to go up the mountain. If Han Xiaohei still forces him to go up, then he will

His dead parents are about to be moved out.

"What a coincidence. I happen to know a little bit about medical skills. Why don't I treat your rheumatism for you now?"

"What kind of treatment?"

"It's very simple. I'll take you halfway up the mountain, and then let you roll down the mountain road. I'll make sure that after you roll to the ground, you won't feel any pain anymore. How about that?"

"Thank you for your kindness, I'd better bear with it!" Liang Zhendong's mouth was twisted in anger. Not to mention that from the mountainside, there was a height of tens of meters, and he just rolled down, and he could be completely paralyzed.

, the most important thing is to go see the King of Hell. Everyone is dead, so of course they can’t feel the pain.

"Then stop nagging and follow me up. If anything happens to Sister Hua, this mountain will be your burial place!" Han Xiaohei said coldly, then walked up the mountain along the bluestone path.

Han Xiaohei was worried about Sister Hua's safety and was eager to find Sister Hua. Therefore, if he didn't pay attention, he would go faster. In the blink of an eye, Liang Zhendong couldn't see him.

Liang Zhendong, a cunning old fox, would naturally not follow closely and try to turn around and escape.

However, before Liang Zhendong could run a few steps, Han Xiaohei's ghostly figure blocked him right in front of him.

Liang Zhendong was so frightened that he almost didn't come up. He made an excuse and said, "I suddenly thought of a path over there..."

Han Xiaohei smiled jokingly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I think you want to escape!"

"No, no!" Seeing that Han Xiaohei had no intention of taking action, Liang Zhendong looked back at Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain and said, "Little brother, do you know the legend of Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain? Some people say that this is a forbidden land of death, because the people who went up there are

Very few people can come down alive. Even if they do come down, they either become stupid or stupid. So this mountain is very evil. Besides, in such a dark night, we went up like this, we are obviously looking for death!"

Han Xiaohei frowned slightly. He had just climbed a dozen meters and felt a cold air permeating the mountain. He couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body, and the screams on the mountain were very strange. Like

Crying is like laughing, but also like roaring.

Han Xiaohei is an atheist, but why does this mountain give him an extremely weird feeling? Is it true that there are ghosts and gods hidden in this mountain as Liang Zhendong said?

"According to you, anyone who knows about this mountain will avoid it?" Han Xiaohei turned around and asked.

"A must!" Liang Zhendong replied without hesitation.

Liang Zhendong is right. Even people like him who have been on the road for decades and have experienced many life and death scenes will be afraid of this mountain. What about ordinary people?

"Then Mengzi must also know about this mountain. If he is afraid of this mountain like you Liang Zhendong said, then will he still come here?!" Han Xiaohei suddenly had a murderous look on his face and strangled Liang Zhendong's hand.

Neck, "If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you!"

Liang Zhendong struggled desperately, and his face turned blue because of difficulty breathing. Pressing his voice, he shouted a few words intermittently: "I...I didn't lie to you...I really didn't lie to you!"

Bang!

Han Xiaohei threw Liang Zhendong to the ground. He couldn't kill him until he found Sister Hua!

There was an angular stone on the ground, which happened to hit the base of Liang Zhendong's tail. Liang Zhendong grinned in pain and was unable to speak.

After all, he was a well-known figure in Ningji City, but now his life was in the hands of others. He was really a coward. However, Liang Zhendong felt in his heart that no matter how cowardly he was, he didn't dare to do anything.

It is because Liang Zhendong has struggled on the edge of death countless times that he cherishes his life even more now and is more afraid of death.

Just like a pauper, he has the courage to use all his wealth to do anything. On the contrary, those rich people, after careful consideration, do not dare to use all their wealth.

And Liang Zhendong is now the so-called eldest brother in Ningji City, but the amount of daily profits from the entertainment industry under him makes him wake up with joy even when he sleeps.

After so many years of hard work, he has managed to reach this point. He hasn't even enjoyed it enough yet. He doesn't want to die.

Therefore, Liang Zhendong could only endure it.

Han Xiaohei asked coldly: "Tell me, where is Sister Hua?"

Liang Zhendong pretended to gasp for air and took the opportunity to think about how to respond.

In the past, when Liang Zhendong ordered people to kill others, he would always choose Wanyao Mountain. Although he is the so-called boss in Ningji City, he should not be too arrogant and be careful of getting angry. And this evil mountain is his biggest

cover.

What he just said to Han Xiaohei was correct. Sister Hua was indeed taken to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains by his younger brother. However, the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains stretched for dozens of miles, and he really didn't know where the younger brothers were at the foot of the mountain.

Liang Zhendong also wished he could slap himself. If he had just called those boys before being forcibly pulled out, wouldn't it be over if Hua Yanyan was released?

It's been so long, I don't know if those guys have already taken action.

Liang Zhendong sincerely hopes that nothing will happen to Hua Yanyan. Otherwise, his life may be in danger!

Han Xiaohei no longer wanted to talk to Liang Zhendong. If he didn't tell the truth again, he would give him a hard time.

Suddenly, several shrill screams came from the southeast!

The screams echoed throughout the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain for a long time, making people's scalp numb just listening to them.

What's even more terrifying is that the shrill screams seem to be mixed with a few laughs.

No!

It didn't seem to be a loud noise, more like a baby's cry.

In the end what happened!

"Ghost, there really is a ghost!"

Liang Zhendong was so frightened that his legs were paralyzed. He wanted to run, but he couldn't.

To say that Liang Zhendong is superstitious about ghosts and gods is not as good as because he has done too many bad things and is afraid of retribution.

Han Xiaohei stopped talking to Liang Zhendong, grabbed Liang Zhendong's collar, turned into a black shadow, and searched for the location where the scream came from.

But Liang Zhendong was so frightened that he kept begging Han Xiaohei to put him down. He couldn't believe it. If he just entered the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain and suddenly a few demons and monsters popped out, they would not be killed by this evil boy.

He will also die in the hands of those monsters and monsters.

Han Xiaohei ignored Liang Zhendong's plea. Afraid of death? I wanted him to die, so it would be better to scare him to death!

Close, close!

That faint moaning sound is getting closer and closer!

Entering the foot of the mountain southeast of Wanyao Mountain, Han Xiaohei slowly slowed down because besides the slight moaning sound, there was also a strong smell of blood.

After pushing aside the vegetation in front of him, Han Xiaohei was slightly stunned by the shocking scene. When Liang Zhendong saw it, he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

Damn it! If outsiders see the boss in Ningji City looking like this, why would they laugh it off?

Ahead, there is a small pool of water. The sparkling water reflects the crescent moon.

On the west side of the water park, there is an open space.

Something shocking happened in that open space.

A bloody corpse lay there, and the blood flowing out seemed to outline a pattern under the cold moonlight. And the pattern seemed to have countless ferocious faces of the devil.

What is going on here?

Who were these people who were killed?

Who is the murderer of these people?

Han Xiaohei flew up, looking for the person who moaned slightly. If the person could still make a sound, maybe he was still alive.

However, when Han Xiaohei found the man, before he had time to ask, the man straightened up and died.

From the eyes of each deceased, Han Xiaohei could read the same thing, which was fear, deep fear!

Suddenly, Han Xiaohei discovered another suspicious point. The clothes these people were wearing seemed to have been seen somewhere!

Han Xiaohei's cold eyes looked at Liang Zhendong, who was shivering.

"Are these your people?" Han Xiaohei was not asking at all, because he was very sure that the clothes these people were wearing were exactly the same as those of the thugs at the Hundred Chicken Feast.

"No...it seems so!" Liang Zhendong wanted to deny it, but when he saw Han Xiaohei was so sure, he must have recognized it, so he could only admit it.

Liang Zhendong should be secretly grateful, because after he admitted it, Han Xiaohei withdrew his cold gaze.

Suddenly, Han Xiaohei discovered something again and walked quickly to a corpse.

The face of the corpse was already a bloody mess. Moreover, his hands and feet had been separated, and it was too horrible to look at.

Although this was the case, Han Xiaohei still recognized at a glance that this guy was a fierce man. Yes, he was a fierce man.

That deep scar, from the corner of his left eye to the base of his right ear, is the symbol of Mengzi.

Immediately afterwards, Han Xiaohei was even more certain that this person was Mengzi. Because the body next to Mengzi belonged to his brother Abao.

Han Xiaohei looked at the ropes in their hands and suddenly understood.

And Liang Zhendong also realized that the danger was quietly approaching. Therefore, he could only run away.

But, how could he be faster than Han Xiaohei?
To be continued...