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Chapter 51 Transcendence

Chapter 76 Chen Madam

Hearing the news, Lin Ling felt a buzzing in his brain, a blank space, and blurted out!

The voice was loud, but fortunately, the surroundings were chaotic enough, drowned out by cries for help and shouts, so no one noticed.

After a while, Lin Ling looked at Fang Yue with a complex expression.

"Are you really sure that the head hanging in front of the Chen mansion is Chen Mu's?"

"I saw it with my own eyes!"

"..."

Lin Ling was silent for a while, and finally sighed deeply.

"I didn't expect him to end up like this. Fortunately, that guy knew he didn't have many years left, so he left a secret manual in advance and taught it to you, leaving behind a legacy, otherwise...it would have been really miserable at that time."

Except for sects and gangs, ordinary martial artists only prepare martial arts manuals and leave behind a legacy when they are near death and have little lifespan left.

Otherwise, most of the time, they teach their disciples through personal instruction.

After all, making secret manuals is not easy.

Many martial arts that enter the martial path require lifespan as a price to write a secret manual that can allow people to obtain true inheritance.

Now that Chen Mu is gone, in a sense, Fang Yue is Chen Mu's only true disciple.

Theoretically, whether it's out of consideration for being classmates for many years or private friendship, Lin Ling has an obligation to take care of Fang Yue. kan shu la

Even though Lin Ling doesn't like Fang Yue very much.

While the two were talking, the villagers in the north had almost dispersed and were hiding behind Fang Yue and other guards.

And the deputy captains, including Lao Yang, led the guard team to approach.

Xiao Hu and Niu Niu originally wanted to mingle among them, but considering that the [Power Body Ghoul]'s punch and kick were both damage values exceeding one hundred health points, they honestly mingled in the crowd.

At this moment, the crowd in front had dispersed, leaving only a mess on the scene.

Under the illumination of the guard team's soul fire on both sides, Fang Yue looked around.

He saw a pile of corpses lying on the road ahead.

A small portion of them were trampled to death in the crowd, and their bodies were intact.

The rest were truly killed by ghouls.

These people's bodies were lying haphazardly on the outermost edges, the first to suffer.

All of their bodies were in a fragmented state, as if their bodies had been instantly cut by a sharp weapon, and they died in a fragmented state.

Many corpses even had the last expressions of horror and despair remaining on their faces.

Seeing the condition of these corpses, Fang Yue's pupils suddenly shrank.

This was exactly the same as Shi Wuliao's death in front of the Chen mansion!

It's it...it's the ghoul from the Chen mansion!

Without making a sound, Fang Yue wanted to quietly retreat into the guard team, but Lin Ling suddenly grabbed his hand.

"It's coming!"

No, why are you reminding me of this! I'm not fighting that monster!

Seeing that everyone else was staring at him, and the villagers' expectant gazes were firmly locked on him,

Fang Yue smiled bitterly in his heart and stayed where he was with a stiff head.

Whoosh whoosh...

Under the night, in the blood, knife marks paved the way, and broken limbs covered the ground.

A beautiful figure smiled lightly, with eyebrows like smoke, vermilion lips like jade, and as holy as a painting.

The blood rain fell, as if being cut in half in mid-air, forking into two halves, avoiding the figure in the middle, and scattering on both sides with a crash.

In the blood rain, the figure stepped forward, like a white lotus in the mud, spotless, evil and eerie.

Most importantly...her eyes were as clear as a mirror!

The scene was silent.

Everyone looked at the figure in horror, unable to say a word.

Gulp...

Lin Ling swallowed, his face extremely ugly, trembling all over, and struggling to spit out four words.

"Black-rank...Mid-stage!"

Fang Yue stared blankly at the figure in front of him, recognizing the origin of the ghoul.

"...Madam Chen?"

The figure was none other than Madam Chen, whom Fang Yue had met once.

But at this moment, she seemed like a different person, elegant and evil, exuding an unspeakable terrifying sense of oppression.

"Yes, it's Madam Chen!"

"No! It's Madam Chen possessed by a ghoul!"

"How many ghouls have invaded tonight? It's too scary! It's too scary!"

"Madam Chen is here, then Captain Chen? Why isn't he here?"

No one dared to think deeply. Captain Chen in Guyue Village was like a belief, a symbol.

Apart from the mysterious Master Han, Captain Chen was the most trusted and most contacted person.

They couldn't accept the thought that Captain Chen might have been killed by a ghoul.

As if to dispel this thought, under heavy pressure, a deputy captain suddenly shouted and rushed towards Madam Chen.

"No..."

Before Fang Yue could even react, he saw the deputy captain's head fall directly to the ground as smoothly as silk.

Then, it was the body, like a disassembled building block, the body was divided into seven or eight parts and scattered all over the ground.

A Guyue Village deputy captain died silently and inexplicably without leaving the slightest room for struggle.

Quiet.

Terribly quiet.

Even the sound of breathing seemed to freeze.

Everyone stared blankly at the corpse on the ground, their legs as if filled with lead, their throats as if they had lost their voices, still daring not to move, not daring to breathe!

Fang Yue stiffened his neck and slowly turned his face to look at Lin Ling next to him with great difficulty.

In the next moment, he was stunned.

It was the first time he had seen Lin Ling show such an失态expression.

He saw Lin Ling as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on him, trembling all over.

His forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his eyes widened in horror, and his mouth was dry.

As if sensing Fang Yue's gaze, Lin Ling shook his head stiffly and silently.

Can't see it...

He can't see the ghoul's attack trajectory!

This means a very simple thing.

As long as this ghoul makes a move, he will be like that deputy captain, like the corpse on the ground, dying silently and inexplicably!

Black-rank mid-stage?

No, this kind of power gap is no longer a black-rank problem.

That guy...is definitely a ghoul above the black rank!

The disaster of the destruction of the village is tonight!