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Flowers clustered together, pushing each other, jostling each other, and the smell was as lively as the flowers, rushing to be the first to dive into the wind, turning over the melody of death in the movement of life.

The weather was good, the clouds and the wind were clear; the season was good, and the scent of flowers filled the air.

In such an environment, there was no haze of death, only the tranquility of life. Until the brothel broke the silence of life with the haze of death.

"Hey!" Chang Lou stopped in his tracks while holding onto Zhang Yunyong. In this courtyard, he noticed two peculiar and cold wisps of demonic Qi.

"Uncle Zhang Yuan..." "Uncle Zhang Genji!"

The moment he entered the door, Zhang Rong came out of the Chang Residence's embrace. He couldn't help but shout out, and ran to the flower bed as if he was familiar with the place. He used a small shovel to dig through the hard soil around the most beautiful violet flower.

"Little Yong!" Uncle... Uncle won't be able to play with you today, you should come back another day! "

Zhang Changgen's voice was weak and powerless, as if he had not recovered from a long illness.

"Alright!" Zhang ShengYong was clearly a bit disappointed. He pulled Chang Lou and said unhappily, "Big Brother, let's go home!"

"Why don't we first walk around the flower bed before leaving. The flowers here are still very beautiful!"

Chang Lou took a glance at the room where Zhang Changen was, and rolled her eyes, looking at the flowers in the flowerbeds with great reluctance.

The wind blew his gray hair, and under the flowers, he seemed especially lonely, making people feel pity for him.

"Alright! Be quiet, don't let Uncle Chang Gen hear you. He rarely allows anyone to play with his flower beds. "I can only look and not touch it, turning over a flower's dirt is my privilege that others don't have …"

Zhang Rui repeatedly warned Chang Lou in a low voice, and finally agreed to Chang Lou's request.

"Looks like I don't have to do it!" Chang Lou stood in front of the violet flower, carefully looking at it, and came up with a plan.

The living aura in the room became weaker and weaker, almost to the point of annihilation. However, the ghost aura became denser and the demonic aura also weakened.

"This ghost might know the secret of the Crimson Flame Army's ghost army, and can't alert the enemy!"

Chang Lou "seriously" looked at these flirtatious flowers, constantly sensing the changes in the house, he knew that the opportunity would come sooner or later.

Clank! The building 'accidentally' kicked into a wooden bucket beside the flower bed. The sound of the ladle and the barrel's wall colliding was exceptionally ear-piercing in this quiet environment.

"Big Brother, why are you so clumsy!" This is it, in the future, Uncle Zhang Genji will not let me touch his flowerbed anymore! "

Zhang Yunliang pursed his lips. He was very dissatisfied with Chang Lou's foolish actions. His tone carried anger, which was why he spoke loudly.

"Little Yong!" Don't worry too much! Uncle Zhang Genji will not blame you! This flower is something that we have always been looking at, not to mention this guest here trying to taste it! "

In the room, Zhang Changgen said a few words in a voice that was close to death, without the slightest intention of blaming them.

"Uncle Zhang Genji, you are so kind... What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you... Don't stop me, I want to go in and see Uncle Zhang Genji … "I'm going …"

A ghost-like man appeared in front of the window. His eyes were sunken, and his skin was devoid of any bloodlust. He was so thin that only skin and bones remained. He looked even more terrifying than a ghost.

In his heart, no matter how ugly Uncle Zhang Genji was, he was still Uncle Chang Genji. In this world, there was no one other than his elder sister that treated him the best.

Ignoring the obstruction of the house, he ran into the house.

"You'd better behave yourselves. If you scare that child, prepare to fall into the cycle of reincarnation!"

Chang Lou spread out her divine intent as a frightening pressure pressed down on the room. Her voice was full of power and there was no room for rebuttal.

"Sir!" Please, save the master! "Please save master …"

Just as the building was about to enter, a weak divine intent transmitted to him, telling him that the demon wanted him to save Zhang Changgen!

"Interesting!"

The room was a mess, filled with large and small flower pots. There wasn't even a place to rest. Chang Lou's foot almost turned into a pot of daffodils.

Zhang Changgen was leaning against the wall. He was sitting on the bed with his face closed, as if he had lost his soul. All that was left was a limp body.

"You're courting death!" Zhang ShengNan's face turned red, as if someone had grabbed her throat.

With the help of a pair of sharp eyes, Chang Lou saw a woman shrouded in ghost aura desperately trying to squeeze into Zhang Yunqiang's body.

With a loud shout, Chang Lou's finger pressed on the Black Water True Qi, enveloping the eerie room like a domineering night curtain.

"Ah …" When the ghost made contact with the Black Water True Qi, it let out a blood-curdling screech. Chang Lou could clearly see that the dense ghost aura on the woman's body became increasingly sparse. In an instant, it was almost completely devoured by the Black Water True Qi.

"Since you have done so much, I shall let you disappear from this cycle of reincarnation!"

Just as she finished her sentence, endless waves of Black Water True Qi rolled up like waves, like waves extinguishing a candle. The power of one strike almost dissipated her, leaving her with only a remnant of her soul struggling.

"Don't act recklessly, or I will pull this child along and die with me!"

The ghost let out a hysterical scream. A wave of ghost aura had already entered the center of Zhang ShengYong's eyebrows.

"Resisting negatively!" You think I didn't expect you to threaten me with this? You think you can threaten me with your cultivation? Do you really think that your judgement is correct? "

"This is a gamble. No matter if you win or lose, you will die. However, it depends on whether you become an imprint or start over … The choice lies with you! Since you've already killed this man for me and didn't let me dirty my hands, there's no need for me to lie to you! A dog that lives in the sun is much better than a ghost that hides in a corner, much freer! "

"Think about it!"

Chang Lou's eloquence had been pushed to the extreme. The last sentence was thrown with great force, causing the almost transparent body of the ghost to tremble. Her movements became hesitant. It was obvious that she was hesitating.

"It's time to end the life of a lonely ghost. The colorful world is so beautiful. You must be very charming and charming with that rose! There's no woman who doesn't like flowers and doesn't like beautiful women. How long do you think you can go on being ugly like this? "

"Alright!" You can go back to Samsara in peace! Good luck! "Beautiful girl!"

Under the attack of these words, while the ghosts were at a loss about what to do, Chang Lou took the opportunity to directly incite the Black Water True Qi that had entered into Zhang Yunqiang's body, forcing out traces of the Ghost Qi.

"No …" Realizing he had been duped, the spirit let out a loud cry.

"It's better to be a ghost in a dark corner than under the ugly sunlight!"

"Milord, save me …"

The last cry of alarm made Chang Lou feel as if she was facing a great enemy. Indeed, there was another mastermind behind this Red Soil Slope.

Who could he be? The unknown was terrifying and confusing!