Among them, several archways suddenly flew out, shooting towards the place where Ye Hao and the three were.

"Papa papa�"

Ye Hao stretched out his hand to take a picture, and turned the archway flying towards him into powder.

Lao Zhou's face also changed slightly, and he shot one after another, smashing several plaques.

Suddenly there was the sound of a baby crying at night, and then the archway that had just landed trembled slightly, and flew back to where it was just now.

If it weren't for the lack of a few archways, everyone would almost think that the scene just now was an illusion.

And at this moment, a faint yin energy surged from the front.

Ye Hao stepped forward, and the murderous aura honed on the battlefield for many years spread out instantly.

"laugh--"

Like an ice cube meeting a soldering iron, an unpleasant sound came out, and the pervasive Yin Qi dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the cries of babies all around gradually disappeared, as if everything just now was an illusion.

"What the hell is-"

After all this was over, He Fengsheng looked at the front with a shocked face. What happened before him was beyond his usual cognition.

"Young Master Ye, what happened?"

He Fengsheng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Although everything in front of him was beyond his understanding, he was a generation of gambling kings after all, so it was impossible for him to mess up at this time.

Ye Hao didn't hide it, but said calmly: "Mr. He has lived in the southeast sea for a long time, so he must have heard of Nanyang magic."

"This matter should have a huge connection with the three great monks in Siam."

"Because what I see before my eyes is the most sinister kind of Nanyang sorcery, raising little ghosts!"

"This little ghost should be raised by the three great demon monks to kill you and your family."

"It's just that man's calculation is not as good as the sky's calculation. They made a move today to doom their own fate, and this brat is useless."

"The so-called raising a little ghost must use magic to detain the soul of a young child who has just died, and then raise it by his side."

"The little ghosts I raise need a lot of blood and food to nourish them in order to survive forever."

"So, you and the mansion's servants who disappeared recently should have a huge connection with this brat."

He Fengsheng was slightly taken aback, and lost his voice: "Little ghost cannibalism? How is this possible!?"

Lao Zhou also had eyelids twitching, feeling that what Ye Hao said was too unbelievable.

But what he saw just now made him believe it.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Ye Hao said calmly: "You two, although I don't know much about feng shui, but to put it bluntly, raising a kid is the way to kill people."

"As long as it is the law of killing, I understand it, and I know the way to crack it."

Ye Hao looked indifferent. When he was on the Eurasian battlefield, what killer had he never seen? JrNovels.com