Chu Zheng sat in the basement.

I don't know how long it took, I heard the sound of the door opening.

Someone has come down.

She dodged to the corner and hid.

The one who came down was an old man with silver hair, wearing an old-fashioned Zhongshan suit, and walking down step by step.

The old man walked the last step and stood there for a while.

Then he walked around the stairs and groped on the bottom floor. He opened the floor and went in behind him and twisted the mechanism inside.

Chu Zheng: "..."

This is too hidden!!

The mechanism moved, and slowly opened a door on the left side of the basement.

Chu Zheng glanced at the other side, next to the wall up the stairs.

The old man walked in with a crutch.

Chu Zheng's wrist flicked, and the silver thread wrapped her up, and her figure immediately disappeared into the air.

Chu Zheng followed the old man in.

There is a very empty room inside.

There is nothing.

At least Chu Zheng didn't see anything.

The old man stood at the entrance with an indescribable expression: "Chi Jing, I know you are here."

The old man's voice was faint, and it was clearly an empty room.

But he seemed to be facing someone.

Chi Jing…

It's indeed her good person card.

But what is the plot?

Chu Zheng couldn't quite understand it, so she decided to... take a look first.

The old man suddenly sighed: "So many years have passed, and I know that sooner or later, you will become a nightmare for our Dai family."

Chu Zheng felt a little cold behind her, and then a gust of wind passed by her.

The old man suddenly staggered forward, and the crutch took off his hand, and the old man fell directly to the ground.

In the middle of the room.

A ball of black mist gradually condensed, gradually revealing the outline of the chair.

It was a chair made of skeletons.

The chair handle is two skulls.

In the hollow eye sockets, there were black flames burning, like living creatures, staring faintly.

It was the only color on the skeleton chair with white bones.

Chu Zheng blinked and sat alone on the empty chair.

The man was wearing a black retro robe and a one-piece hat buckled on his head, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

The long legs were exposed from under the robe, overlapping each other, and putting their hands on the skull of the chair, like a king who was coming in the darkness.

White skull chair, black people, bright colors.

The old man of the Dai family sat up tremblingly and looked up at the person on the chair.

"you……"

"You've completely unblocked?"

The old man from Dai looked at the person on the skeleton chair and was trembling all over.

"A hundred years are not short."

The man's clear voice sounded, with a little smile, which sounded very nice and had no sense of horror at all.

Mr. Dai's breathing stagnated.

The man tapped his fingertips on the skull: "The father of Dai has been prosperous for a hundred years, and the grace I have given you is easy to use."

"Oh, no, it should be the grace you have seized from me."

Mr. Dai's face turned a few inches white.

Mr. Dai covered his chest, took a breath, and gritted his teeth: "If you let my descendants go, what's the point of coming to me? I'm willing to repay all this sin."

"Ha." The man chuckled.

He leaned back slightly, his black hat fell, revealing the man's fair chin, and a smooth and perfect neck.

But in just a moment, the man lowered his head, and it was dark again, and he could not see anything.

"Chi Jing, although the Dai family... I'm sorry for you, but I haven't stopped offering you for the past century..."

Chi Jing interrupted him: "You worship me, what you want is the prosperity of the Dai family, not for me, don't say it so nicely."

Mr. Dai's body trembled.

"You want to destroy the Dai family?"

"Of course." Chi Jing smiled: "You have been locked up for a hundred years and seized power. Will you let him go?"

There was no resentment in his voice.

It was clean, like a tone of chatting with someone.

"They don't know anything." Old Master Dai roared, but soon all he could begging was left on his face: "I told them nothing. When I came to me, it's over. Chi Jing, let them go."

Mr. Dai was sitting on the ground, but now he knelt down.

"As long as you let them go, you can do whatever you want."

Chi Jing didn't make any noise.

In his skull, the black flames were getting bigger and smaller.

The whole space fell into a strange silence.

After a moment, the man who was like a king smiled and said, "Impossible."

He wants the Dai family to perish.

Children and grandchildren will never be born.

"But I'm very generous and can leave some time for you to enjoy the joy of family."

At this time, if you don’t take advantage of his illness and give him a chance to breathe, what’s the difference between this and suicide?

"Idiot." Chu Zheng cursed.

Chi Jing suddenly looked at Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng: "..."

I'm grass!

He can't see it!

Chi Jing quickly looked away, as if he was just taking a random look there.

Chu Zheng moved a few steps behind, moving from the left to the right.

He moved from the right to the left again, and finally stepped forward and walked to Chi Jing and shook it.

Chi Jing didn't respond.

Can't see it.

I was scared to death.

Chu Zheng covered her mouth and never spoke up again.

This is the safest!

"You have enjoyed a hundred years, which is enough, right?"

Chi Jing waved his hand and disappeared, and the skeleton chair slowly turned into black mist and finally dissipated.

Chu Zheng: "!!!"

I x!

Where did you go?

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To be continued...