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Peng's house.

"Such a heavy rain, do you want to go?" Peng Hongcai asked, looking at the pouring rain outside the house.

He is Peng Wei's successor, or one of the successors.

Peng Wei looked at the heavy rain outside the window and squinted his eyes, "Isn't it more rain that I want to go?" His eyes became more vicious.

"I know, I'll order to go down immediately." Peng Hongcai nodded and turned to leave.

...

Yan family.

"Old Yan, with such a heavy rain, I'm afraid the Peng family won't do anything tonight, right?" Yan Wen stood quietly behind Yan Xuan.

"Isn't it more suitable for hands-on? It's such a heavy rain, even if you discuss loudly outside the door, the people inside can't hear it?" Yan Xuan took a deep breath, "You go and prepare first."

"But..." Yan Wen still wanted to say something.

"You don't want to save Chang Shuo at all." Yan Xuan said Yan Wen's thoughts.

"No, it just feels unnecessary..." Yan Wen shook his head.

"Is it necessary? I'll know tomorrow." After Yan Xuan finished speaking, he stopped talking.

...

Lu's house.

The person lying on the bed tossed and turned, and finally this person sat up. It was Lu Cuan, the head of the Lu family.

At this time before, he had already fallen asleep, but today, he found that he couldn't sleep.

Maybe the rain is too loud, right?

Lu Cuan glanced outside the window. Even though the window had been closed tightly, there was still some rain splashing in and wet the ground.

After sighing, Lu Cian got up and walked to the window.

Seeing the heavy rain outside the window, he felt a sigh, and the wrinkles around his eyes seemed to be a few more.

"Could it be that God didn't let me go?" Lu Cuan sighed, "Or is it a coincidence? How can there be such a coincidence? Early or late, but today..."

The torrential rain fell crazily, and bright lightning flashed through the air like silver, illuminating the whole room again and again, and the thunder rumbling was deafening, as if it could shatter anything. Every drop of rain is like a sharp sword, hitting the window with a ‘da da’ sound.

Lu Cuan felt a bit dry in his mouth, his tongue licked his lips, and then he walked to the table and picked up his beloved light brown pipe, which was already his fifth pipe.

Pour the tobacco into the pipe, and then suddenly a match, and soon the smoke began to spread in the house.

After taking a deep breath, Lu Cuan suddenly felt uncomfortable in his throat and coughed twice. Then he spit out the thick phlegm in his mouth, and then planned to step on it with his feet.

"Bloodshot..." But his feet stopped in the air.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Can's foot still stepped on.

"Hey, do you really want to leave Pushazhuang?" Lu Cuan doubted his own judgment. "It is said that people fall back to their roots, my life is not much, it is better to stay here, and save trouble."

After speaking, Lu Zan smiled mockingly.

Suddenly, he felt something more behind him, so he turned his head.

On the window, a baby's face was staring at him, but this face didn't look like a normal human face.

Lu Can was awakened by the sound of a cigarette stick falling to the ground.

Panicked, Lu Zan quickly backed away, but just two steps back, he felt that he had touched something on his back. Although he had a premonition in his heart, he turned his head and saw the dead baby hanging from the beam of the house. Live yourself, and sat down on the ground.

As the head of the Lu family, Lu Zan has seen many dangerous situations and even encountered wild boars in the mountains.

Even in the most dangerous situation, he was not as scared as he is now.

That is the fear that arises from the deepest part of my heart. This fear seeps into the blood and flows all over the body.

The baby ghost hanging on the beam fell to the ground. After rolling twice, the baby ghost stood up, but after standing for less than two seconds, it became a crawling posture again.

A purple lightning splits the sky, illuminating the room.

With this bright light, Lu Cuan found that the face of the baby in front of him seemed to have his own shadow, but... there was no nose, and there were only two toothpick-sized holes left where it was supposed to be the nose.

"You...who are you?" Lu Cuan asked, his voice trembling.

If it had been before, Lu Cuan would definitely not ask, or even ask at all, but he, who was caught in fear, had already lost his former composure and calmness.

There was no answer, the Yinggui shook his way towards Lu Zan.

Lu Cuan took a deep breath and stepped back. Then he suddenly thought that there was such a weird baby behind him, so he turned his head and found that the baby behind him was also crawling towards him.

In a hurry, Lu Cuan threw the pipe beside him.

"Useful?" Lu Cuan saw the blue-gray-skinned baby ghost in front of him with a painful expression.

The original fear was pressed down in his heart again, and Lu Cuan felt that his body was full of power.

If there is a way to deal with these strange babies, what else is there to be afraid of?

Thinking of this, Lu Zan stood up, then raised the stool, and walked to the baby ghost ~www.ltnovel.com~ and directly smashed the stool down.

But this time, the Yinggui's actions were not affected at all, instead, a mocking smile appeared on his face. Just when Lu Cuan was stunned, the Yinggui began to climb up along the stool.

The fear that had been suppressed in my heart spewed out again, even more than before.

Lu Zan threw away the stool in his hand, turned and ran to the door, while still shouting, "Lu Xin! Lu Xin!"

He opened the door and walked out directly, but he tripped over something.

Another flash of lightning lit up the night sky.

Lu Cuan saw Lu Xin lying in front of his room. The method of death was exactly the same as that of the Peng family seven. What made him even more frightened was that there was a same baby lying on Lu Xin's arm.

A cold touch came from the top of his head.

Lu Cuan subconsciously reached out and grabbed it. The feeling from his hand felt like he had touched water, and then he looked up.

A pair of eyes that took up half of the entire face was staring at him.

Before he could react, he felt as if his body was losing strength and his brain was dizzy.

At the last moment of being plunged into darkness, his life emerged before his eyes, from childhood to youth, then getting married and starting a business, carrying forward the Lu family bit by bit and becoming the largest family in Pshazhuang.

Another lightning flashed across the sky, but this time, Lu Zan could not see anything.

As time went by, Lu Cuan's body began to wither, like an embalmed corpse, which seemed to have long since died.

After the rumbling thunder, there was another lightning bolt. With the light of the lightning, dozens of infants and ghosts could be seen crawling around in the lobby, looking for their prey.

They are the Avengers who crawled out of Fengxia River.

The resentment that has been accumulated for many years has completely exploded today, and the nostalgia for life and the fear of death have turned into their power for revenge.