Best Immortal Supreme System

It's jianzun. It's jianzun.

This rough looking man stepped on the slightly old stairs of the residential building, and every step would make a "step" sound.

And this voice will not only ring through the corridor of residential buildings, but also occasionally ring out in Wan Wan's nightmare. Wan Wan won't forget, his master, but also the famous sword master, what this son of a bitch did to himself.

In a sense, although jianzun has many apprentices, everyone has a different heart towards him, which can be regarded as his own sin.

At this time, Wan Wan was nervously holding the book in his hand. That person can find himself hiding here means that he must have known a lot. Who told the secret? Feng Youwei is dead. After thinking about it, there is only one person left. That is her elder martial brother xiuwudao. But now is not the time to find the culprit. She has to run away and find a way to escape.

Without much hesitation, she put the wet sword score back to her chest. Then, she went back to the living room and looked at the body of the hostess. What did she think of. Wan Wan bent down, grabbed the hands of the hostess's body, and then dragged her into the bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, the baby who heard the sound suddenly began to cry.

"Whoa, whoa -" the baby's cry was particularly harsh at this time. Wan Wan angrily threw down the baby's mother's body, and then walked towards the baby's cradle. With a murderous face, she stretched out a finger towards the baby's small face, but the next second, the baby stopped crying.

Curiously, the baby put out his hand and clasped Wan Wan's fingers with both hands.

"Hum." Wan Wan hesitated for two seconds and then retracted his finger discontentedly.

Outside the door, the footsteps were louder and closer.

Dong, Dong, Dong. Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Jian Zun had already come to the door. He raised his hand and gently buttoned the door where Wan Wan was hiding.

There is no response. It seems that there is no one in the door. But jianzun knew that wanwan was here, because he could smell the smell of wanwan, just as wanwan was familiar with his footsteps, he was also familiar with the fragrance of wanwan's body.

It's enough to make a man drunk.

"Open the door, Wan Wan." Jian Zun's tone is very gentle, which is abnormal. The words in this tone should not be spoken by such a strong man.

"You don't have to hide. It's me. It's Shifu." Jian Zun's face showed a little obscene smile, "are you going to play hide and seek with me again?" As he spoke, he knocked on the door with his hand.

There is still no response, and the door is also very quiet. If there are people living in it, they should have been woken up.

"Wanwan, I know that thing is in your hands." Jianzun said with a smile, "Li Yuan will come to find you. That means you have got it. Come on, give it to me. I will let bygones be bygones."

But wan wan in the door still didn't make any sound, and jianzun couldn't bear it at last. His patience was flat.

At this time, the door of the family next door suddenly opened. "Who is it! I can't sleep for such a late night A man's head came out of the door.

But when the man saw the big Jian Zun, he immediately retracted his head and closed the door again.

Jian Zun frowned and pressed his palm on the door. With a little effort, the security door broke away from the door frame and fell into the room.

The door fell on the body of the man who also fell by the door. Jianzun stepped on the door, and the door pressed the body of the man. In this way, jianzun stepped into the room.

He looked around and didn't see Wan Wan's figure. Then he sniffed and smelled the smell of the room. In addition to the smell of blood, there was also a delicate fragrance, which came from the bedroom. He could be sure that Wan Wan must be hidden in the bedroom.

But with his understanding of Wan Wan, this smart girl can't just sit in the room waiting to die without doing anything. Although Wan Wan's strength is very different from him, these intrigues can't be ignored.

Jian Zun put his finger in his mouth. Then he bit his finger with his teeth. With the blood of his finger, he bounced towards the body of the man by the door.

"The corpse and the ghost."

No one would have thought that Jian Zun, who is famous for his study of kendo, would use such an evil trick. But man himself is a complex creature. The sword master, who is obsessed with Kendo, is just one side he shows to the world. Under this mask, how many secrets does he hide and how many people know?

The blood of Jian Zun's fingertips bounced on the forehead of the man's corpse. The next second, the lost man opened his eyes.

"Get up, my servant." Said jianzun.

The body of the man's master supported the ground with both hands, lifted the door plate pressed on him, and stood up from the ground. If onlookers see this strange scene, they will associate it with the plot of the ghost film and mistakenly think that the ghost of the man's master has come back to life.But the fact is just the opposite. After death, there will be wandering spirits or fierce ghosts, but no matter they are wandering spirits or fierce ghosts, they have no entity. Their corpses can always be buried in peace, and if they are wandering souls, they still have the chance to be reincarnated. Even if they become fierce ghosts, as long as they are not eliminated, they can still leave some influence in the world.

However, the technique of the ghost's defense is to use the blood as the guide, consume the soul power of the dead, and drive the dead body. In other words, the soul of the driven corpse will gradually become weak, and eventually even the wandering soul can not be produced, just like the burned gasoline, completely disappear in this world.

If anyone in the world wants to rank a cult, this "ghost king" must be listed. Although jianzun is not a decent person, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, no one would believe it.

But wanwan would not be surprised, because she knew that jianzun was a complete bastard.

None of the disciples and grandchildren we have taught are good. How strong can this master be?

"Go, go to that room!" The sword Zun assigns the corpse of the male master to try whether Wan Wan has laid any conspiracy traps for himself.

Looking at the man's body, Jian Zun's face showed a little proud smile.

Many years ago, he fought against the seven stars on Kunlun Mountain and under Tianmen, and finally he was defeated. At that time, he had already understood that only studying Kendo would not work.