Before Song Zhikui could speak, the gloomy old man behind him said harshly.

"Song Zhikui, since the matter has been exposed, the people here will never be kept. Song Xiuyan is your daughter, you can take it back, but the remaining man and woman must be killed!"

"this……"

Song Zhikui frowned slightly, hesitated, and did not directly agree to the gloomy old man, as if he could not make up his mind.

Seeing that Song Zhikui was hesitant, the gloomy old man snorted coldly, then walked up and took action to kill Qin Shuxin, who was here to kill Zhao Xueliang.

"Boy, don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame you for knowing what you shouldn't know!"

After saying that, the gloomy old man's old hand, like a dead branch, pinched Zhao Xueliang's throat.

"Study well!"

Qin Shuxin screamed in fear. Just as the other party's veteran was about to touch Zhao Xueliang's throat, Zhao Xueliang finally moved.

"Hmph, I'm really overestimating my abilities!"

Zhao Xueliang snorted coldly, and raised his hand to capture the gloomy old man's wrist.

No matter how hard the old man struggled, he could not get rid of it.

"Boy, you..."

The gloomy old man showed fear on his face, and then he realized that the Zhao Xueliang in front of him seemed not an ordinary person

Just when he was stunned for a moment, Zhao Xueliang slapped the gloomy old man with another slap, and directly pulled the gloomy old man out.

Now, everyone present was shocked.

Qin Shuxin quickly recovered from shock because she had seen Zhao Xueliang's strength.

But the father and daughter of Song Zhikui and Song Xiuyan are different. This is the first time they saw Zhao Xueliang taking action, and as soon as they took action, they actually fanned the old man away.

What kind of power is this?

Especially Song Zhikui, he knew how powerful the old man was.

But Zhao Xueliang was able to slap him directly!

Song Zhikui took a deep breath and couldn't help but look at Zhao Xueliang more.

Zhao Xueliang also spoke at this time, "Mr. Song, have you not seen this demon clearly yet?"

"What do you mean?" Song Zhikui was reluctant to admit this fact, so he pretended to be puzzled.

Song Xiuyan next to her was also confused, "Yes, Xueliang, this is..."

Zhao Xueliang glanced at the foundation below, with a gloomy face and said seriously.

"I have always been looking into this incident from Song Xiuyan's perspective before, so there are so many things I can't understand..."

After a moment of pause, Zhao Xueliang continued, "...but now I suddenly understand, Mr. Song, all this is your work, right?"

"Zhao Xueliang, don't talk nonsense! My dad...how could my dad do such a bad thing? Besides, if my dad really did it, the construction site is now in panic and the entire line is shut down. Wouldn't it be that he shot himself in the foot?"

Song Xiuyan shook her head and said she didn't believe Zhao Xueliang's words.

She couldn't accept it anyway. All of this was planned by her father, but she was kept in the dark.

"Dad, please explain quickly!" Song Xiuyan quickly looked at Song Zhikui beside her and urged him to explain the situation to Zhao Xueliang immediately.

Who knew that Song Zhikui lowered his head, took out a cigarette and lit it, took two puffs, spit out a few cigarette rings, and asked Zhao Xueliang.

"How did you know?"

Song Zhikui's words were equivalent to acquiesce.

Zhao Xueliang smiled faintly and continued to speak.

"Mr. Song, I believe you have difficulties. I don't know where you met this old man, but obviously this old man must have deceived you!"

Song Zhikui glanced at Zhao Xueliang deeply and signaled him to continue speaking.

"If I'm right, that old man asked to bury living people under the foundation to protect your property from good luck and everything will be safe, and wealth will come in the future?"

The more Zhao Xueliang continued to talk, the more scared Song Zhikui became.

Almost all of Zhao Xueliang's guesses were met.

What he said was almost exactly the same as what the old man said to him!

"Where did you know this?"

Song Zhikui could no longer calm down. Apart from him and that old man, there should be no third person in the world who knew about this.

Zhao Xueliang sneered and shook his head, "Mr. Song, you were deceived by that old man!"

Zhao Xueliang turned around and took Song Zhikui to the previous evil place, and then continued.

"This is simply a situation! Gathering the yin evil spirit to serve him to practice. It seems that the old man is not an ordinary person, but a ghost cultivator!"

"Ghost Cultivation?!"

Song Zhikui and others were unbelievable, and they didn't understand what "ghost cultivator" meant by Zhao Xueliang.

The so-called "ghost cultivation" means that the most yin and cold ghost evil energy can improve one's own cultivation, and the practices cultivated are even more sinister.

Just as Zhao Xueliang explained to Song Zhikui and the others, a "hehehehehe" evil laughter sounded in the dark.

"Boy, you have actually seen through my identity. I actually have to use your life to practice my skills!"

The voice of the old man Gui Cultivator who came again in the laughter.

A ball of black mist suddenly enveloped the surrounding space, and a hideous face slowly appeared in the black mist.

It was the old man Gui Xiu who had just been hurt by Zhao Xueliang.

Zhao Xueliang protected Qin Shuxin and others behind him, letting them stay away from the fog, and then circulated the true energy in the dantian and condensed the golden light.

"Hmph, it's indeed a martial artist! Boy, I'm caught up with me today. You should feel honored, because you will soon become the nourishment for those little guys of me!"

As soon as the words were finished, the old man Gui Cultivator was muttering something, and soon the cold wind suddenly rose and bloody hands stretched out from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, I saw black shadows appearing in front of Zhao Xueliang.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, it's so cheap for you to die like this! But it doesn't matter, your cultivation will soon become a part of me!"

As he said that, the old man Gui Xiu controlled the evil ghosts with fangs and claws to pounce on Zhao Xueliang.

Zhao Xueliang's eyes were as sharp as a raging person, and he had no fear when facing the evil spirits rushing towards him.

"Hmph, a trick!"

Zhao Xueliang snorted coldly, and the golden light in his hand turned into a golden light sword and slashed towards the group of evil ghosts who were rushing towards him!

"Smack it!"

The golden light flashed, and the evil-looking evil ghosts were wiped out by the golden light sword in Zhao Xueliang's hand in a flash.

"This...this is impossible!"

The old man Gui Cultivator's face changed drastically. Seeing that the evil ghosts he had worked hard to cultivate were killed by Zhao Xueliang, he felt that his heart was bleeding.

"Damn, damn..."

The old ghost cultivator suddenly had a yin energy all over his body, and half of the skeleton face appeared under his cloak, which scared Qin Shuxin and Song Xiuyan to scream directly.
Chapter completed!