st the cowboy's truck door, his menacing gaze fixed on the passing vehicles.Suddenly, a black Lexus appeared. Samba flicked the ashes from his cigarette and picked up a piece of broken pavement with h...At that moment, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of the car.

Chen Yingjun unconsciously slammed on the brakes. When the car came to a stop, he realized that the black figure that had just blocked his path had vanished.

"Damn! It couldn't be a ghost, could it"

Chen Yingjun's face was full of fear.

He unconsciously glanced at the time, it was exactly midnight.

At this time, the surroundings were pitch black, not even moonlight could be seen, only the car lights.

Chen Yingjun's whole body was trembling. The emergency braking just now had caused the car to stall.

He tried to start the car, but it wouldn't start.

"Mary"

"German!"

Chen Yingjun punched the steering wheel hard, his face contorted with anger.

Now, he has to get out of the car and see what's going on.

As soon as he stepped out of the car, a sudden gust of cold wind hit him from behind, making his hair stand on end.

"Who"

He suddenly turned around, but found nothing.

The fear in his heart gave him a very bad feeling.

He clearly saw someone in front of the car just a moment ago, and that's why he slammed on the brakes. But now, there's no one around, and the car has broken down.

For Chen Yingjun, it was simply adding insult to injury.

"Boom!"

He had just popped the hood to take a look when a dark figure suddenly appeared, kicking him away with one foot.

"Ah"

Chen Yingjun screamed madly, not because of pain, but out of deep-seated fear.

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I won't do it again, please don't kill me."

Chen Yingjun just fell to the ground, and hurriedly rolled over, his head hitting the ground hard.

"What did you do wrong"

A cold voice suddenly rang out.

"I, I"

Chen Yingjun uttered two consecutive "I"s, seemingly at a loss for words.

"Look

You've done so many bad things, too many to even know where to begin.

That voice was filled with intense killing intent.

Chen Yingjun suddenly came to his senses, realizing that he wasn't facing a ghost, but a human.

Under the car's headlights, he saw a black figure, holding a silver-gleaming dagger, slowly approaching him.

"Who are you"

Chen Yingjun's body trembled violently.

Although it wasn't a ghost, what was about to happen terrified him even more than seeing one.

The other party kicked him away with one foot.

He was approaching with a dagger in hand, clearly intent on killing him.

Seeing the other person getting closer and closer, Chen Yingjun was about to be scared to tears. He suddenly flipped over and ran away.

"Poof!"

He had only run three or four meters when a cold light flashed, and the blade instantly slashed across his throat.

Chen Yingjun gripped his throat with both hands, his body falling straight to the ground. His eyes were wide open, staring blankly into death.

And the man in black turned and disappeared into the night, like a king in the dark.

Meanwhile, Yang Chen and Susan returned to the hotel.

Yang Chen's phone suddenly received a text message: "Chen Yingjun, die!"

(The End)

【Important reminder】

This novel is first published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Network.the flood would submerge the dragon's temple.As long as Yang ChenIf someone is not from the Eight Gates of Yan, then he's not considered a bother.Just now, he seemed to hear those people from Shijiang...